Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 64 Goodbye East
"presumptuous!!"

Yang Lianting was furious, and shouted, "You dare to threaten the manager!"

call--

But I saw the afterimage of Dao flickering, and the gust of wind rose.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw that Yang Lianting was lifted up by the dragon pendant and leaned against the wall while holding his throat.

"What about threatening you?"

Yang Lianting's face turned red suddenly, struggling like a loach in a frying pan.

Many military guards in the hall hurriedly drew out their weapons to be on guard.

Seeing this scene, Sang Sanniang couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Long, please be merciful."

"Hahaha……"

Accompanied by a loud laugh, Tong Baixiong appeared with a smile all over his eyes, "Sanniang, why don't you show mercy, such a treacherous villain, it's better to die."

"Brother Long, I, Tong Baixiong, have made this friend!"

"Elder Tong, why are you making trouble again!"

Sang Sanniang helped her forehead helplessly, and continued to persuade, "Mr. Long, let go first. If he dies, we won't be able to pay the job with the leader..."

Long Peng nodded slightly, threw Yang Lianting on the ground casually, and asked lightly, "Can I take Long to see the leader now?"

"Cough cough..."

Yang Lianting breathed heavily, eyes full of resentment, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll take you to see the leader right away."

"No need, this seat has arrived."

An indifferent voice sounded, only to see a man in red clothes and a grimace mask sitting on the throne.

——The East is undefeated.

Seeing his appearance, the group of demons in the hall knelt down in unison, "My subordinates pay homage to the leader, the leader is Wencheng Wude, and he will rule the world!"

"Exemption."

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand casually, and looked at Long Peng beside him with interest, "I haven't seen you in half a year, your martial arts seem to have changed a lot..."

"Slightly refined, dare not compare with the leader."

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyes and asked, "Are you interested in doing two tricks?"

Long Peng straightened up, his phoenix eyes slightly closed, "Please enlighten me, Master."

"it is good!"

One word fell.

A cold light had already reached Longpeng's forehead, which was unpredictable.

laugh--

An ear-piercing sound sounded, but a gust of crimson fire-like true energy gushed out from the acupuncture points around Long Peng's body, turning into a true energy outside his body.

True Qi is as thick as water, boiling hot, like magma—melting gold and iron.

"Um…"

Dongfang Bubai's blue hair danced wildly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You shouldn't be able to last long in this state."

"Hahaha……"

Long Peng stood tall and tall, and laughed loudly, "The leader will know if you try it!"

boom -

The monstrous heat wave swept away, and the demons in the temple were shocked, covering their faces and retreating, feeling as if they were in a sea of ​​flames in the dog days, and the heat was unbearable.

"Then come!"

In a word.

Dongfang Bubai was no longer where he was, and appeared behind Long Peng like a ghost, with a bit of cold light between his fingers, he stabbed at his "Dazhui acupoint".

"Extreme sun!"

Long Peng shouted loudly, the clothes on his upper body spontaneously ignited into ashes, when he turned around, his palms seemed to be surging with fire, he firmly blocked the move, and immediately punched out.

Liuhuo seemed to come alive at this moment, and took the initiative to bite forward.

Before the fist arrives, the wind and fire have arrived, and the fist wind has arrived! !
pity……

left empty.

call out--

The remaining afterimage of Dongfang Bubai suddenly dissipated and appeared behind Long Peng.

Turn the needle into a sword and stab forward.

"So fast!"

"You're not slow to react!"

"Hahaha... the leader is overwhelmed!"

……

The two fought for a moment.

Dongfang Bubai's figure was like a ghost, so fast that the demons in the hall couldn't see it with naked eyes.

All I could see was a stream of red blood in the hall, and I could hear the deafening sound of fists and feet colliding.

Tong Baixiong swallowed his saliva, and poked Sang Sanniang beside him with his arm, "Sanniang, our grand guest seems to be a natural master, why is he so strong?"

"It's actually possible to fight like this with Dongfang Brothers."

Sang Sanniang also had a shocked expression on her face. She thought that she had already reached the full strength of Long Peng in the inn, but she never expected to have the performance she has now.

"Elder Tong, I think we should go out first, otherwise if we get hit, we might die."

"Huh..."

Tong Baixiong wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to speak when he saw two people slowly appearing in the hall and asked, "Have they stopped?"

Long Peng stood tall, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master, for your mercy."

At this moment, his skin was glowing red, as if he had been boiled in a pot, his lips were white and chapped, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

"You are very good, much better than this seat back then."

Dongfang Bubai’s eyes were full of admiration, his hands behind his back were steaming, his wide sleeves had long been burned, his white and slender arms like lotus root were stained with faint burn marks, and he said lightly, “You should rest for three days during the teaching. Day, three days later we are leaving."

"it is good."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, and was about to leave when he heard Yang Lianting say, "Master, don't leave, this kid almost killed me, why don't you kill him?"

"Um……"

Dongfang Bubai stood still, looked back at Yang Lianting lying on the ground, and sighed.

"Brother Lian, Mr. Long is my guest, please don't be rude."

Yang Lianting slowly got up and said angrily, "What's wrong with you, I told you to kill him, didn't you hear!"

"Ugh……"

Dongfang Bubai sighed leisurely, came to Yang Lianting's side, stretched out his hand to caress the handprint on his neck, and said softly, "How is Brother Lian, do you still feel pain?"

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's reaction, Yang Lianting breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be angry.

"What do you think? You kill this brat quickly, or don't let me ignore you in the future."

Tong Baixiong was shocked when he heard the words, and said anxiously, "Brother Dongfang, don't listen to this villain's slander!"

"Mr. Long is a rare master. How could he kill Mr. Long just because of the few words of this man surnamed Yang. Wouldn't this make the brothers in the sect chill?"

"Humph!"

Yang Lianting snorted coldly, "Elder Tong, you are so worried, are you colluding with this brat and wanting to apostate!"

Tong Baixiong has a bad temper, and immediately became angry, "You villain should not be here to sow discord, I, Tong Baixiong, are loyal to the divine religion and have no second thoughts. You have made the divine religion into a mess all these years, and the old man has long seen you unhappy. Now, if you still dare to deceive the leader, I will kill you, old man."

Yang Lianting's eyes were gloomy and cold, "Listen, listen, your good brother is going to kill me, he's showing his true nature, why don't you kill me soon."

"Don't worry, Elder Tong, you too, don't be so impatient."

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand, looked sideways at Long Peng and asked, "Mr. Long, don't you want to say a few words?"

Long Peng closed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Long has nothing to say, but..."

"Long Mou wanted to kill this person named Yang very much. If the leader wanted to stop him, Long Mou would have no choice but to go down the mountain."

"Is that so..."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, looked at Yang Lianting in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness, and reached out to stroke his face, "Brother Lian, what do you think?"

"Why are you mother-in-law and mother-in-law? Kill them all quickly!"

(End of this chapter)