Chapter 1874: How painful this is

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"You said that surname?"
"Ok!"
"The original side door hundred worms, called Yan Nanping. The other person is the original side door."
The two of them whispered here, and the people in the opposite side of Nanping saw that Xu Ziyan had restored the original appearance of the pig head like Lan Bailing in a short time. The look was a surprise, but the moment seemed to think of something, and he walked toward Xu Ziyan. This is coming over.
"You are Xu Ziyan?" Yan Nanping looked up and down Xu Ziyan, his eyes showed a hint of contempt: "Is the purple smoke that has the healing power of life?"
Xu Ziyan nodded in a faint look, and even lazy to speak.
"Hey brother, people are the crown princes of this eastern Zongmen! That is the genius of the nine sects!" A disciple of Shangyuan League said cheerfully,
At this time, Ma Jingying also knew that Yan Nanping’s cultivation was to surpass her because she could not see through the other’s cultivation. But her hot temper, often hot, is reckless. Stepping forward, the finger took out the fairy sword and shouted:
"you wanna die……"
Her voice had not yet fallen, and she extended a hand from behind her and grabbed her back. Xu Ziyan dragged Ma Jingying to his side, and he looked at each other faintly.
"Ziyan. You let me go, I will teach them."
Ma Jingying struggled with blue veins on his head. However, it was caught by a hand of Xu Ziyan. With Xu Ziyan’s intrinsic strength in the early days of Emperor Xian, is it that Ma Jingying’s half-step Xianhuang can break free?
Xu Ziyan could not let Ma Jingying rush out, and Lan Bailing and the dance color clothes were both broken by the other side. Ma Jingying, this realm has not been stable, half a step, the emperor is not looking for abuse?
"I come!"
Xu Ziyan spit out two words gently. With the export of these two words, the temperament of a superior person was radiated from the body of Xu Ziyan. Once the long-lived Xu Ziyan exudes this temperament, there is an unquestionable power. Ma Jingying swallowed a spit and couldn't help but honestly.
Xu Ziyan released Ma Jingying and said that she was looking forward to the opposite side.
"Don't you know that it is forbidden to fight in the Yuanmeng League?"
"Isn't this a private fight?" Yan Nanping said sarcastically: "This can only be counted as a lesson for me to teach them two. They are not qualified to fight with me."
Xu Ziyan nodded lightly, and there was already speculation in the heart. This Lan Bai Ling and the dance color coat should have had friction with this Nanping before.
At that time, Lan Bailing and the dance color clothes were disciples of the Eastern Zongmen. Yan Nanping was only a disciple of the side. Naturally, he did not dare to provoke Lan Bailing and the dance color clothes. What happened was also tolerated.
But it is different now. There are no side gates now, and the side gates have become Shangyuanmeng. There are twelve ancient heavens behind them, and the mentality has naturally changed upside down.
However, Lan Bailing and the dance color suits have not yet changed from the high-level Eastern Zongmen role, and naturally will not be able to afford the Nanmen Ping. I don't think I will give my face a good look, so I hit it.
Xu Ziyan couldn’t help but smile. This thing may be that Minnan’s equals feel that his identity is different now. Taking the initiative to find the troubles of Lan Bai Ling and dance color clothes, but I am afraid that the attitude of Lan Bai Ling and dance color clothes is also problematic. If the repair is not as good as the other side, I still feel that the sect behind it will intimidate the other side, but I don’t know that the situation on the mainland has changed.
"I am Nanping, a disciple of Shangyuan League. It is impossible to be unreasonable." Yan Nanping’s face is full of pride. It is a kind of expression that often has a large background behind the monks. In the past, this expression was Eastern Zong. The door was put in front of him, but now it is replaced by him. The heart is not generally proud:
"Today, this thing makes me not pursue it or not, as long as Lan Bailing and the dance color coat give me a slap in the face. Then forget it. Otherwise..."
Xu Ziyan’s look sank slightly:
How else?

"Otherwise, I saw them teach them two times once. They didn't have to learn what we passed on in the Yuanmeng, just lay in bed for ten years."
"See a lesson once?" Xu Ziyan stared at Min Nanping's eyes and flashed a glimmer of arrogance. Just as Yan Nanping's heart raised a little alertness. Xu Ziyan suddenly laughed:
"If you are lying in bed, can't you see Lan Bai Ling and dance color clothes?"
Yan Nanping looks a glimpse. Then I understood the meaning of Xu Ziyan's words, and there was anger on his face, but the anger on his face just rose, and he felt the volatility of his feet. Numerous vines were drilled from the ground and entangled. On his lap, spread to his upper body...
In the heart of Minnan, he was shocked. He never thought that Xu Ziyan said that he would start doing it, and he would not even say hello. Is this still an authentic disciple in the east?
However, Yan Nanping responded quickly enough, and his left hand pulled out a fairy, and he had a shield on his body. He wanted to break the vines wrapped around his legs. At the same time, his right hand also pulled out a fairy, and the air showed a glimmer. The purpose of Jin Mang, the four-handed metal-strength sword screamed toward Xu Ziyan, and the two handles ran to the arms of Xu Ziyan, and the two handles ran to the legs of Xu Ziyan.
The Yuanli cover from Weinan Pingyun delayed the speed of the vine, but the vine was still tenaciously spreading along his legs. At the same time, the four-handed sword also reached the front of Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan stretched out a hand and quickly tapped on the four handles of the sword. The strength of the body of the early Emperor of the Emperor, just instantly broke the four-handed sword and turned it into a space.
Yan Nanping's face was extremely ugly. He didn't think of Xu Ziyan. In the early days of Emperor Xian, he dared to start with his first peak of the Emperor, and he issued a four-handed sword to be easily broken by the other side. The wooden attribute of the other party, Xianyu, still stubbornly wrapped around his legs. This situation is undoubtedly a slap in the face of everyone's face, how can his look not be ugly?
"Xu Ziyan, you want to die, I will fulfill you."
Minnan was angry. This anger did not take into account the rules of the Yuanmeng, and took out his own cards.
"嗡~~"
A piece of black pressed matter appeared around the Nanping, and the surrounding monks saw the black pressed things, and their hearts were a hemp. It is Lan Bailing behind Xu Ziyan. Dance color clothes and Ma Jingying are also face-changing.
Xu Ziyan saw the piece of black pressure, but it was fun.
The piece of black pressure is not a fairy, but a group of killer bees. At this time, Xu Ziyan understood why the other side door name of the other party was called Baidouzong. It originally had the practice of raising poisonous insects. These killer bees already have the realm of the middle of the immortal king, each one has a fist size and a face.
"Boom~~"
Those murderous bees are like a black cloud that smacked toward Xu Ziyan.
Yan Nanping issued a sultry laugh, and the surrounding monks looked at Xu Ziyan's eyes full of pity. Lan Bailing and the dance color coat struggled to stand up from the stone bench. Ma Jingying has already rushed out.
but……
Everyone seemed to have been fixed in an instant, and suddenly stopped there, and there was a scene in front of them that made them unforgettable.
Xu Ziyan seems to be scared by the murderous bees of the black clouds, so he screams at the killer bees flying over.
"嗡~~"
Suddenly there was a dense flying scorpion around the body of Xu Ziyan, and some of them were released in the middle of the Emperor.
As soon as these otters appeared, they rushed toward the opposite murderous bee, and a bite of numbness was heard in the space.
The black-and-white murderous bees are shrouded in two-color flying otters, no matter the grade or the quantity is far less than the flying water.
The biting sound of space disappeared. All the people are shocked...
At this time, there were many monks watching around the battle, both the Upper Yuanmeng and the Eastern Zongmen monks. These monks are different in height, but they are undoubtedly the pride of each sect. But when they looked at the buoyant flying water in the air, they couldn't help but feel numb.
Even some disciples of the Xiandi level feel that their hearts are numb, and their cultivation is higher than those of the otters, but it does not mean that they can defeat those otters. Be aware that there are too many otters, and that these otters have nothing to bite. Even if they are Xiandi, it does not mean that those who can't bite them, just a little bit of effort.
It was quiet all around and it was scary. Only the buzz of the wings of the flying waters came from the space.
Everyone’s eyes have something called fear. They are so staring at Xu Ziyan...
"This is not true..." I don't know who couldn't help but whispered, and instantly caused a functional resonance.
"Who is Xu Ziyan and Yan Nanping who is a hundred insects?"
"Mom, she is an authentic disciple who also plays with poisonous insects. How can we let these side disciples mix in the future?" At this time, those side disciples were shocked and have forgotten that they are not now a disciple. It is a disciple of the Yuanmeng.
Those Eastern Zongmen disciples thought of this at the moment, and they were above the nine ceremonies. Xu Ziyan once released this kind of leeches. Some faces are weird.

Isn’t their eastern sects always look down on us to raise poisonous insects? Her master asked her to raise her? Is she really an authentic sect?

"I heard that she was flying up from the lower bounds, not the authentic Cangzong ancestors... It seems that it has only been flying for a few years..."
"real or fake?"
"of course it's true?"
"How is this possible? Just a few years before the rise of the Emperor?"
Yan Nanping looked at the opposite Xu Ziyan in a dull, and had an impulse to vomit blood. Those murderous bees were only made by him, and they have been working hard for hundreds of years. It is the strongest card for his murder. Now he has been wiped out by Xu Ziyan...
How much pain it has!

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(To be continued~^~)