Chapter 1776: Let Xiang Yang roll over?

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"Adult, the temple is coming."
Just as Xiangyang and Gongzhu’s adults were chatting about the sky, the owner of Yunhuang, who had just left, returned again. His face was shocked and he said quickly,
The two adults are still with me. Go see the three adults in the temple."
At the moment, the cloud ridiculous heart was very shocked. I didn’t expect that Xiangyang’s auction of Shenzhou’s imprint had even alarmed the temple. Although only three people came, one of them was the elder of the temple. This is already an incredible thing.
On weekdays, even if the city is in the upper position, the temple is only a symbolic casually sent a person to come and crown. Unless it is the upper seat of the large city, it is possible that the elders of the temple will appear. Now, for this auction, there are elders. The level of the character makes him feel incredible.
At this time, he began to feel that he did not know whether it was right or wrong to help the project after the run of Xiangyang.
"The temple is coming?"
After Xiang Yang listened, he stunned. He didn’t expect to bring the people of the temple so quickly. It seems a bit interesting.
"Yeah, there are three adults in the temple, and one of them is the elders of the temple. They want to see you. You should see them first." The cloud city owner said quickly.
"They came to shut me down." However, what the cloud lord did not expect was that Xiang Yang even pouted directly, faintly said, "The temple is a thing for them, as a city owner, the people who entertain the temple." It’s your business, as they want to see me, huh, when I am someone? They want to see me, should I let them see one side?

Don't say that people who are in the temple do not know at all, even if they know each other? What qualifications are there to let them see them?
Xiang Yang is very proud. When he is faced with acquaintances, he is naturally laughing and laughing. But when facing the outsiders, it is different. The people in the temple want to see themselves and they roll over.
"This..."
After the voice of the deserted city listened to Xiang Yang’s words, he was dumbfounded. He did not expect that Xiang Yang had such a big prejudice against the temple. No, it should be said that Xiang Yang was so mad, he did not even put the temple in his eyes. It’s just a big problem.
"If you go to the temple, I can ignore them, but you can't. If you don't entertain them, you will be miserable. Of course, you don't have to be too scared. Since I live here, this is mine. Site, they want to ask you how to ask me." Xiang Yang said faintly, after all, his own food and drink are the director of the cloud city, it is also appropriate to cover him.
"Yes Yes."
The owner of the cloud-scarred city wiped the sweat of his forehead, and his heart trembled. He did not expect that Xiang Yang was so mad, even the people in the temple were not in the eyes. This is the rhythm of the dead.
The people of the temple are not only high for the ordinary people, but also for the great city owners. Perhaps the city owners of the large city can ignore the majesty of the temple because they have enough strength and they have enough foundation to follow. The temple is negotiating on an equal footing, but the city owner of the small city does not have this ability.
For the city owners of the small city, the people facing the temple are like the nine sesame officials facing a prince. The status of the two cannot be compared.
The cloud-ridden city rushed to the meeting room of the city's main government at the fastest speed. However, when he was outside the door, he stopped and stood carefully. He thought about how to answer the questions that would make the temple more satisfied. So that will not be implicated in themselves.
At the moment, there are three people in the most luxurious living room of the city's main government, a white-haired old man, a young man, and a young woman.
The length of a man is a type of little handsome guy. Of course, compared with Xiang Yang, it is definitely a hundred thousand miles away. The woman’s dress is a beautiful show, and the appearance is also beautiful. Of course, it’s not the same as the palace owner. Compared with the goddess like an adult, there is no way to compare them. Obviously, among the three, the white-haired old man is headed, while the two younger ones are his disciples.
At the moment, the young man was drinking tea and laughing and saying, "According to the information they sent back, the guy seems to be the legendary legendary sword. The legendary sword is the legend. In the mainland's first master, the name of the guy who is the nameless sword is quite big, that is, I don't know if the strength is really as powerful as the rumors."
"Senior brothers don't underestimate them. It is said that even the non-boys are suffering in their hands." The woman who dressed up in a flowering smirk said.
Although her words said that the brothers should not look down on each other, but the face is obviously with a contemptuous look, whether the young man or the white-haired old man laughed after listening.
They are the strongmen cultivated by the orthodox practice of the temple. It is not comparable to some scattered schools. What about the descendants of the unknown swordsman?
"It is a joke. The position of the non-boy in the temple is comparable to that of the elders. His strength is said to have reached the realm of the four gods. This is the same as the master, but how can it be? What the average person can deal with, it is estimated that the other party is only a few tricks against the non-flower son, and it is very good."
The young man sneered and said, "If the guy really can play against the non-boy, I will dig from his knees and recognize him as a big brother?"
"Senior brother, don't say too much in the big words. If the other party is really strong, then you really have to dig from the other side's knees." The glamorous woman giggled and said It seems that it is deliberately trying to provoke a struggle between youth and Xiang Yang who has never met.
"Since Shimei feels that his brother is not his opponent, then after he comes, he will be compared to him for the brother, let you see how the brother directly killed him as a slap." The man said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Okay, little girl will wait and see." The woman's face showed a look of hope, looked at the youth, in order to give the other side more power, she could not help but whispered, "Sister, if you can teach each other If you have a meal, Xiaomei will accompany you well."
At the same time of the sound, she also made a sneak peek at the youth.
"What?" When the youth heard it, they suddenly became excited, and their faces became flushed. The whole person seemed to be playing chicken blood.
Nima, this is an unexpected surprise. He is dressed up for this whole day. The demon. Yan. The younger sister has long been coveted. He knows very well that this younger sister is watching this white and tender dress every day. Demon. Yan. Very incomparable, with other people eyebrows, not a serious person, but he does not mind, he is not serious with this sister, everyone just play a game, he has long wanted to 'play 'Sister, but I have never found an opportunity. I finally have a chance today. The excitement in his heart has already been thought out. After Xiang Yang appears, he must fight Xiangyang.
As for why his little sister will be so provocative to deal with a person who has never met before, he is too lazy to think about it, as long as he can be intimate with the teacher and sister, then everything is enough.
"Sister and sister are relieved, and I will definitely compare with him for the next time, so that you can see the true strength of the brother." The young man patted his chest and beat the ticket, and he looked at the first person who was sitting on the top and closed his eyes. The white-haired old man said with a smile. "Master, do you think so?"
The white-haired old man did not say anything about his two disciples. He was thinking about what method he would use to get the big city in Xiangyang’s hand. Well, it’s best to let the guy take the initiative to give the gods the mark to himself. There is also a descendant in the family who has been trained to become a god-level product. He is thinking about refining the city of God. If there is a large city, it is simply too cool.
As an elder of the temple, although it is hindered by the rules of the temple, it cannot be robbed of the imperial city's imprint of Xiangyang. However, if the other party is to give the imprint of the gods to himself, it can just be given to his descendants, even in the temple. Those who are not dead can have nothing to say.
At this moment, after listening to the questions of his disciples, the white-haired old man opened his eyes and glanced at his face and flushed, as if he had beaten a chicken-like disciple, faintly said, "Well, that kid is afraid to buy and sell the city of God, actually It’s a big disrespect to my temple. It’s up to you to teach each other.

"Well, the Master is assured, the disciples will definitely teach each other well."
When the young people heard that their masters had agreed to teach each other their own hands, they were so excited that they quickly looked away from the door and looked forward to the fact that Xiangyang’s kid could appear quickly.
At this moment, the trio of teachers and students have their own ideas. They are very much looking forward to the fact that Xiang Yang, who has the imprint of the city of God, can appear quickly, but he did not think about it. How can Xiangyang be so much in the end? The hands of the strong are more than the mark of the gods.
"This..."
"It’s going to be a big deal."
I was hesitating outside the door. After seeing the words of these three guys, the cloud-street city owner suddenly smiled and Xiangyang refused to come. The other party was already prepared to deal with Xiangyang. To make a big problem.
"What the sneaky thing is doing outside the door, come in."
Just as the cloudless city owner was at a loss, suddenly the white-haired old man in the living room opened his eyes and snorted.
"Yes."
The owner of the cloud-deficated city was in a hustle and bustle, and he did not dare to hesitate. He walked into the living room with sweat and sweated carefully, and he cautiously greeted the three people. "The cloud has seen three adults."
"How come you alone? That guy?" The old man with white hair hasn't spoken yet, and he is waiting for Xiangyang to come forward with a young man who is desperately trying to come out with Xiangyang.
He is ready to wait for the other party to appear and then directly attack the other party, but the other party refuses to appear, which makes him feel powerful and nowhere, and his heart is very depressed.
"He, the adult said that he has something now, may not be convenient to come to see the three adults." Although Xiang Yang's performance is very tough, but the words from the mouth of the cloud city owner said, certainly not like Xiangyang He can only say it in a euphemistic way.
However, the cloud-deficated city owner said on the surface, but the heart is very dissatisfied with this young man. What is special. Xiang Yang does not come by himself. What is your fierceness to me? It’s just a god-level realm, just like me. It’s far worse than my son. Don’t say that my son can second you. In this city, even Laozi can kill you. You are a fart.
Of course, the unsatisfactory inside of the heart, the cloudless city owner is absolutely impossible to say in front of the other side, in any case, the other party can be the temple, especially the white-haired old man, but the elders of the temple, the status is high, far Superhere to the city owner of this small city.
Of course, the most important thing is that the elders of the temple are too strong, not the ones he can compare.
"Don't dare to come, bastard."
"That guy is so arrogant, we are the messenger of the temple to summon him to come, he dare not come, is this looking for death?"
When the young man heard the sorrow of the city, he suddenly became angry and shouted. "Come and call him, and say, if you don't come, you will be right with my temple and let him die without a place to die."
"what..."
The owner of the cloud-deficated city suddenly stunned, and he did not dare to say it to Xiang Yang. This is obviously a behavior of seeking death.
"Oh, ah, let me go and tell him, we are here waiting for him to make a cup of tea. If the time of tea has passed and he still can't come, then he can be ready to die."
The young man took a cold drink.
"Yes."
The cloud-street city owner’s attitude towards the youth is very uncomfortable. It can even be said to be very angry. However, he does not dare to say anything. He can only promise to go to Xiangyang again.
"A skeleton bone, as the city owner of a small city, is not allowed to wait for me to drink." Seeing the deserted city master's grievances left, the youth suddenly exhaled a breath, very comfortable look.
His expression made the white-haired old man sitting on the top slightly frown, but when he remembered to use this disciple to test Xiangyang later, he did not say anything.
"The brothers are really mighty." The very glamorous woman dressed in her eyes flashed a small star and looked at him with a adoring look.
"Haha, what is this? Wait a minute for the brother to let the younger sister see how the brother beat the person who dared to despise our temple and let him know that the temple is not what he can provoke."
When the young man saw the expression of the woman, the excited soul had to fly away. Looking at the very glamorous woman dressed up, he couldn’t help but swallow, and the heart was dark, this girl, really special. \'sao\', Laozi must play with her at night.