The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 90

"Get closer??" Sangye Wangdui raised his head in astonishment, he thought he had heard it wrong, and he was the King of Dharma who could stand up for him.

"Yes, that's right, just to let you get close to her. If you can conceive a son and a half with this Taiwu, I can also make you the Supreme Master of the Vajra Sect." Speaking of any emotion.

"His Holiness!! But——" Seeing Pumelabha's attitude, Sangye Wangdui took a step forward and wanted to explain.

Pummelaba slapped the table, and the invisible murderous Sangye Wangdui's face turned pale instantly, "Didn't you hear what this Dharma King said!! If you say any more nonsense, the Dharma King will directly bury you alive in the sky!" !!"

Sangjie Wangdui was so frightened that he quickly knelt down on the ground and put his head firmly on the ground. As a vajra warrior, it was really only a matter of one word for Pumelaba to kill him. "Yes...the disciple knows."

"Go away, remember what I said." Pummelaba said in a cold voice while touching the animal bone on her chest.

Sangye Wangdui felt the overwhelming anger above his head, and he didn't dare to raise his head and moved outside tremblingly.

After coming out of the room, Sangye Wangdui felt bitter. He looked at the sun in the sky and murmured, "What should I do?"

Seeing Sangye Wangdui back out, Pummelaba put away his murderous aura, stood up from the stool, and walked back and forth in the room.

A woman who had been silent at the side just now said: "My lord, in this situation, shouldn't we remind her to be loud, even though we are not the gang of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, we can't let her do whatever she wants."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a Vajra Warrior, what's wrong with letting him play without losing a piece of meat, it seems that this Taiwu is reckless, maybe we can pull him to our side and use it for us. This is but A new generation of Taiwu in recent decades."

After a period of time, Dangdang was very comfortable. Although Sangjie Wangdui ran away, his inner strength and mental method stayed. She decided to learn this inner strength and mental method first, and then implement her The new plan, Sangye Wangdui can't escape anyway.

One day, she was still exercising the newly learned Aquarius Qigong as usual, and she pushed open the door and ran in with a look of excitement.

"Dangdang sister!! Dangdang sister!! Good thing!! Great thing!!"

Dang Dang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, put all his true energy into his dantian, and opened his eyes. "What happened, I was surprised."

"Sister Dangdang, there are various lanterns and festoons outside the Vajra Sect today, and the people of Taizhou are celebrating the Zanlang Mulberry Festival!!"

"What does it have to do with me??" Dang Dang pushed him away, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

Xinzhi leaned over again and explained in a low voice: "Sister Dangdang, although this festival has nothing to do with you, but there is a competition event in this festival, but it has something to do with you."

"What project??" Dang Dang asked as he touched the tea on his mouth.

"I just found out that on this Zanlang Jiesang Festival, the disciples of the Wuliang Vajra Sect will hold a martial arts competition. All disciples below the Supreme Master can participate. If anyone wins the first place, the Dharma King will directly promote him to Fu Dharma Venerable Those who can learn all the Vajra Sect martial arts."

"Really??" Hearing about martial arts, Dangdang immediately regained his spirits, "But we outsiders can also participate??"

"I found out that there was a precedent for outsiders to participate in the past. Sister Dangdang, why can't you participate as a descendant of Taiwu??" Xinzhi stood behind Dangdang, hammering her back with his hand while talking.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go." Dang Dang picked up the armored three-pointed gun by the wall, and walked directly to the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw triangular flags of various colors everywhere everywhere.

When the two of them came to the wasteland under the mountain, they found that the wasteland had been filled with all kinds of felt tents, and the ears of people shouting and neighing filled their ears, which was very lively.

The noisy voices around him made Dangdang have to shout out: "Where is the martial arts tournament you mentioned!!"

Xinzhi pointed to the crowd of people in the distance, and responded loudly, "Sister Dangdang! Right in front!!"

After the two squeezed in from the crowd, they found a large area in the center of the crowd, surrounded by white powder, and two Vajra Sect disciples were wrestling inside.

Suddenly, one of the dark-faced strong men, with his hands covered with Lei Gongarm, hit his opponent hard, knocking his opponent into the air.

Seeing his opponent fall out of the white circle, the strong man burst out laughing, "Who else is my opponent, hahahaha!!!"

So arrogant? ?Dangdang frowned, and directly squeezed through the crowd.

"Don't be so full of words, I'll try your skills." The spear in his hand shook vigorously, pointing the spear head at the guy named Renzeng in front of him,

Ren Zeng looked at the loud voice in front of him, and said with some surprise: "Who are you?? It seems that you are not from our Wuliang Vajra Sect."

"Why are there so many nonsense, why?? Are you afraid of delaying the time so much?" Dangdang challenged Renzeng.

"Afraid of you?? Renzeng has never been afraid of anyone at such a big age!!" Renzeng clenched the steel thunder arm in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Dangdang.The two quickly began to exchange hands.

Sitting on a wooden platform on the grass in the distance, Pummelaba immediately noticed the ringing sound of fighting with Rinzeng.

"Your Majesty, look, the one with the gun seems to be Taiwu. Why did she come??" A woman next to Pumelabha said.

"Hmph, Labalazze, send someone to defeat her. Our Dharma Protector cannot be an outsider."

"Yes, His Majesty." The woman named Labraze bowed to Pumerabha and jumped off the wooden platform.

At this time, Ren Zeng, who was fighting with Xiang Dang, was easily forced to retreat by Xiang Dang.

While trying in vain to defend himself against the gun that was shot in front of him with the thunder arm in his hand, Renzeng was secretly anxious, if this continues, I am afraid that if I am defeated by this outsider, where will I save my face?

Glancing at the white line behind him that was getting closer, Ren Zeng gritted his teeth, and at the cost of making a cut on his arm, he grabbed the three-pointed spear in Dang Dang's hand directly in his hand.

Ren Zeng, who was holding onto the gun tightly, showed a smug smile on his face, and said mockingly to Dang Dang: "Boy, you played, I think you don't have a weapon, what do you do!!"

(End of this chapter)