Chapter 1059: Punish

Chapter 1 Fifty-Nine Penalty
Yang Teng did not hold Shen Yun in his arms.
There are five of his women on the altar. They are Yang Xin who presided over the restoration of the altar, the eldest sister of the thirteen thirteen bandits, Chu Lingyan, and the Yan Xiaoyu and Zhao Yilin who came out of Fenglei Town with him.
If one of the five people is the most vulnerable, it is Yang Xin.
I remember that life, Yang Xin was in her early thirties and died of fragrant jade, but she became the body that saw Yang Xin.
In this life, Yang Teng guessed that Yang Xin must have entered the small world she created, lost in the small world, and never came out.
Yang Xin looks strong, but in fact it is extremely fragile.
Both Shen Yun and Chu Lingyan are strong leaders who can withstand a stronger blow.
Yan Xiaoyu and Zhao Yilin are firm-willed, and they are stronger than Yang Xin in the face of hardship.
They can persist until now, but there is still one thought in their hearts, that is, waiting for Yang Teng to come back!
They all believed that as long as Yang Teng came back, their suffering days would end.
Hearing Shen Yun's words, Yang Teng's nose was sour, and for the first time he had an urge to cry.
As a man, he failed to protect his woman.
He went to Beizhou, of course, because he was looking for an opportunity to repair the Dao scar injury on his body, but in some respects, he was still able to improve himself.
After successfully repairing the Dao scar injury on his body, Yang Teng did not immediately return to Xizhou, but fought against the Decepticons in Beizhou for several years.
It is these years that have caused the five women to suffer.
Yang Teng's heart was bleeding. He deeply blamed himself, why didn't he return to Xizhou immediately!
What does the Tyrant League have to do with him!
Even if he had been entangled with the Decepticons in Dongzhou at the beginning, he had completely wiped out the forces of the Decepticons in Dongzhou, and he was avenged.
Do you think for the north state monk? Do you think about the world?
Yang Teng thought he was ridiculous, his own woman was not protected well, and he had the face to do these righteous things, saying it was just a joke!
"Yun'er, you are suffering! I it! I'm back late! Don't worry, when I return to Xizhou today, no one will dare to treat you like this! Remember every person who has caused you to suffer, I Swear that all of them will receive the harshest punishment!"
Yang Teng clenched his fists with both hands, his fists were white, and the joints made a clicking sound.
Shen Yun's nose was sour, "We all know you will be back."
The simple and plain language is full of trust in Yang Teng.
"Okay! The talk time is over, you all continue to work for me, delaying the progress of repairing the altar, which of you can afford it!" A presumptuous and arrogant voice came from the side, shouting at Shen Yun and several people. .
Chu Lingyan smiled sadly at Yang Teng: "Yang Teng, we can't beat them now. Let's bear it for a while. When the altar is fully repaired, we will be able to regain our freedom."
Yang Teng did not speak, and stepped towards the cultivator who shouted loudly.
"What are you doing! I warn you not to be foolish! This is an important place for the altar! If you dare to do anything wrong, no one can keep you!" The monk became nervous, and he saw the seeping light from Yang Teng's eyes, as if to eat people. !
Yang Teng raised a hand, slowly loosened his fist, and stretched out his index finger to point at the monk, "What are you! I said, everyone who has caused my woman to suffer will definitely suffer the most severe punishment! You are the first!"
When the voice fell, Yang Teng's palm suddenly fell.
The cultivation base of the opposite person was much higher than him. Yang Teng knew that it was not the opponent's opponent, so he threw the coffin lid casually.
"Woo!" The space trembled, and the power generated by the falling of the coffin cover blocked the sky above the monk, and it fell down overwhelmingly.
"Dare to show the small carving skills!" The cultivator yelled contemptuously, and patted the falling coffin lid with one hand.
Without any suspense, there was a loud bang, and the lid of the coffin was flapped flying by his palm.
The coffin lid flew far away, and then fell fiercely on the altar, making a loud noise.
Such an attack poses no threat to him. The cultivator on the opposite side is very disdainful. After all, Yang Teng still has a low cultivation base. Using these methods to deal with those with a low cultivation base, he still has a chance to win. Once his cultivation exceeds a certain level. , It cannot pose any threat to the enemy.
The monk slapped the lid of the coffin with a palm, and shouted: "Junior! Dare to be wild on the altar, forgive you!"
Jumping forward to Yang Teng, the long whip in his hand to Yang Teng.
"Yang Teng be careful!" The women shouted at the same time, reminding Yang Teng to pay attention.
With a hideous look on Yang Teng's face, he did not evade the long whip, raising his hand to grab the opponent's long whip.
"Pop!" The long whip struck Yang Teng's palm, blood flowed suddenly, and half of his palm was shattered.
"Junior, this is what you asked for!" The other party laughed wildly, waving his arms, and he was about to beat Yang Teng again with his long whip.
Yang Teng grabbed the whip tightly with half of his palm, and didn't care about the sharp pain from the palm of his hand. With the help of the opponent's dancing whip, his feet pushed the ground and his body quickly flew towards the opponent.
"The moth rushes to the fire to find its own way!" The other party didn't take Yang Teng seriously, and patted Yang Teng's face with the other hand.
Yang Teng also raised his other hand and patted the opponent's big palm fiercely.
"Bang!" The two palms slapped together, without any suspense, Yang Teng's arm was shattered, and his palms became sloppy.
"Ah!" A scream came from the opponent, "What kind of power is this!"
Both hands of Yang Teng were abolished, and his arms were stained red with blood. There was only a grinning smile on his face, and no pain was seen!
"I said, this is a punishment for you! Women who dare to bully me, this is your fate!" Yang Teng rolled a few times after landing and stood up, and then strode towards the monk.
"Don't come here! Ah! What's wrong with my meridians!" The monk screamed in pain, his meridians broke every inch, and thousands of steel needles stabbed his body.
He wanted to run the aura against him, but he couldn't successfully run the aura, but caused more intense pain to the body.
"Don’t struggle, you have been completely abolished by me, I will not kill you, leave your dog’s life, let you endure such pain every day, let you be a role model for those bastards, now you are the future They!" Yang Teng raised his big foot and stepped heavily on the monk's leg.
With a little effort, the monk's legs were scrapped.
The drastic changes that took place here immediately attracted the powerful saints.
"What's wrong! Yang Teng, what are you doing!" Pei Yuantong shouted angrily.
Yang Teng laughed loudly: "Hahaha! What else can I do, I don't know where it came from such a dog thing, provoke me at my own expense, and was scrapped by me, it's that simple!"
Pei Yuantong picked up the howling monk on the ground, and entered the opponent's body with aura and divine sense, trying to detect the monk's injuries and help him heal by the way.
"Ah!" The monk screamed and passed out.
It's okay for Pei Yuantong not to input this spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was input into the monk's body, which immediately caused even more intense pain to the monk.
Pei Yuantong's expression changed drastically, he placed the monk on the ground, pointed at Yang Teng and asked, "Why is there life in his body!"
Yang Teng disdainfully replied. The purpose of throwing out the coffin lid and grabbing the opponent's long whip was to get close to the opponent. In the end, there was only one ultimate move, and that was to inject death energy into the opponent's body.
It's not just the death aura contained in Yang Teng's body, but the death aura alone cannot cause harm to the other party.
The moment Yang Teng's palm touched the opponent's palm, he summoned a bottle of Pseudo-God Grade Spiritual Pill from the Ring of the Ice Emperor!
This is the real killer.
The moment the two hands collided, they shattered a bottle of jade bottle, and then under the guidance of the dead energy output by Yang Teng, the spirit-thirsty pill power inside was input into the opponent's body.
Such a powerful force, it is said that this thing on the earth, even a saint, cannot bear it.
A bottle of Pseudo-God-level Spirit Addiction Pill, the number of 100 pieces, one piece can restore the dead energy in the body of a Beizhou saint at Lei Bufan's level, and the powerful force it exerts can be imagined.
If it is not the palm of the hand, but directly subdued that monk, one can make his dantian shatter and burst into death.
It was exactly like this, the monk did not die.
In today's situation, he is better off than dying, at least not having to endure endless pain.
A powerful saint like Pei Yuantong could not resolve the pain of this monk, let alone repair the meridians destroyed in his body.
This monk has completely become a useless person.
The arm was shattered and the divine consciousness was still there. Yang Teng took out the Spirit Gathering Pill and the Injury Pill without hesitation in the Ice Emperor Ring.
The five women surrounded Yang Teng, opening the cork with all hands and feet, sending the two medicines into Yang Teng's mouth.
The five women absolutely didn't want Yang Teng to be so impulsive, the power they faced was too strong, and there was absolutely no possibility of confrontation.
They can only be free after the altar is restored.
But what Yang Teng has done today has also made the five women extremely happy. The torture and the suffering that they have endured in the past few years have disappeared in an instant.
They did not misunderstand the wrong person, this is their man!
No matter how strong the opponent is, he will stand up and fight the opponent endlessly if he bullies his woman!
Even if what they were about to face was death, their men would rush forward without hesitation to protect his women!
"Bastard!" Pei Yuantong was furious. Yang Teng killed Jian Gong in front of so many saints. Although this slap hit Jian Gong, it hit them in the face of these saints.
Especially Yang Teng's disdainful gaze made Pei Yuantong annoyed.
"Yang Teng! You are making a noise at the altar, no one can keep you today! The old man killed you!" Pei Yuantong reached out his big palm and grabbed Yang Teng's head.
Yang Teng glanced at Pei Yuantong with contempt, "You old dog, even if you do it, I guarantee that all of your dreams have come to nothing!"
The big palm carried endless pressure and fell.
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