urban titan

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Dasheng cannot be allowed to back down, but for the present plan, he can only endure it for the time being. This time, between life and dignity, Chen Dasheng chose life wisely. In the first battle, Tian Yaogui was in the late stage of the Martial God, the gap between them is simply incalculable, it is completely the difference between an ant and an elephant, only by saving his life can he have a chance to regain his lost dignity in the future. .

"Dick, tick, tick, tick..."

However, just as Chen Dasheng was about to endure the humiliation and leave this place of right and wrong, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from above the forest!

The sound waves were rolling, as if there were notes one by one, invading the ears of everyone present, and everyone's ears stood up, and they were immersed in it instantly.

"What a melodious flute sound!"

Chen Dasheng praised him sincerely. The humiliation, hesitation and fear in his heart were suddenly driven away by the sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was so festive that people couldn't help but feel happy.

Turning around, everyone was looking for the source of the sound of the flute, but there was no trace at all. I really don't know who can play such a beautiful piece of music.

Different from Chen Dasheng and others, Tian Yaogui frowned after hearing the sound of flute, and with a flash of figure, he rushed towards Patriarch Huang Jing, his right hand became a claw, strangling Patriarch Huang Jing's throat, his eyes The murderous intent was evident in the midst, obviously, the person who came made the Tian Yaogui feel jealous, no longer calm, and wanted to kill Huang Jing Patriarch immediately.

Chen Dasheng didn't even catch the shadow of Tian Yaogui, and Tian Yaogui had already appeared in front of Patriarch Huang Jing. Facing Tian Yaogui's sudden attack, Patriarch Huang Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly fled back.

The Huang Jing Patriarch, who had suffered a lot of damage, was obviously no match for the Sky Yaogui. He was overtaken by the Sky Yaogui just by breathing. Even if you want to, you can only be powerless.

"Shh!"

Just when Patriarch Huang Jing was about to drink his hatred, a golden light and shadow descended from the sky, and struck between the two of them like a horse.

Faced with the attack from the air, Huang Jing Patriarch was about to be caught, but Tian Yaogui had no choice but to give up unwillingly, gritted his teeth, turned around and flew back a few steps.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently, and the horse fell on the ground, blasting out a terrifying crack in the ground. Huang Jing's patriarch was also thrown upside down by the air waves. Chen Dasheng was even more unbearable, stumbled and sat down on the ground.

A gray-haired old man dressed in white clothes slowly floated down from the air, and everyone's eyes were focused on this old man.

The bun is high, elegant and dusty, dressed as a Confucian scholar, people's eyes can't help but be attracted by it, he must have been very handsome when he was young, Chen Dasheng couldn't help secretly praising him, what a good old man!

The old man held a long flute in his hand. Obviously, the melodious sound of the flute just now came from the hand of this old man, but what is the origin of this old man?

"Xiao Xiangzi? What are you doing here?" Seeing the old man in white standing in front of him, Tian Yaogui's expression was very unfriendly.

"So it's Senior Xiao!"

Many big monsters around exclaimed, and Chen Dasheng was equally astonished. He had heard the name of Xiao Xiangzi among the Eight Immortals from Mu Lan and others, and he was the legendary Le Xian. , not only is his strength unpredictable, but his musical attainments have reached the point of perfection.

The ghosts and eight immortals have always been the gods and dragons, but they saw three of them today. Many people sighed in their hearts that this trip was worthwhile, and some powerful monsters even breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Among the Eight Immortals, there are good and evil, and this Xiao Xiangzi is standing on the right side. With his appearance, the conspiracy of today's ghosts may be disintegrated.

"Should I ask you this question?" Xiao Xiangzi smiled lightly, and instead of answering Tian Yaogui's words, he asked directly, "You are not staying in the Demon Realm, what are you doing here on the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

Tian Yaogui lost his composure just now, with a stern look on his face, "Xiao, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, be careful that I will kill you too!"

Xiao Xiangzi laughed, "Tian Yaogui, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?"

"Hmph!" Tian Yaogui snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell you that my Hunting Demon Art has been practiced to the point where it is perfectly natural, killing you is enough! If you are sensible, get out of here!"

"And what about me?"

There was another shout, coming from the nearby hill, Chen Dasheng looked up, and saw an old man in gray floating down from the hill, pretending to be, with a painting tube on his back, the corners of Chen Dasheng's mouth twitched It was the old man surnamed Wu who kicked him off just now.

"Wu Daozi?"

Tian Yaogui called out the name of the gray-clothed old man, but his complexion became more and more unsightly, so dark that it was almost dripping ink, but the hill next to him screamed again and again, the painting saint Wu Daozi is another one of the eight ghosts There are already four of them. Is this a gathering of the Eight Immortals?

Chen Dasheng smacked his mouth, and his eyes fell on the old man's face. This old man turned out to be Wu Daozi, the legendary painting saint. It was so unexpected, but what Chen Dasheng cared more about was why Wu Daozi kicked himself just now. Come down, I don't seem to have offended him, right?

"I'm sorry, old man Huang, Wu is late!" Wu Daozi stood beside Xiao Xiangzi, turned his head and smiled apologetically at Patriarch Huang Jing.

When Chen Dasheng saw it, he felt contemptuous in his heart. This old man came early in the morning, but he kept hiding and refused to show up. Now it's too late to say openly, there is something wrong with his character!

Patriarch Huang Jing shook his head and said with a wry smile, "If you come later, I'm afraid the old man will be stewed!"

"Don't worry, with me and Lao Xiao here, no one can hurt you!" Wu Daozi grinned, his eyes swept over Xiao Xiangzi, and finally fell on Tian Yaogui, "Old ghost, if I were you , I will choose to leave immediately, otherwise I won’t be able to leave!”

"Humph!"

Hearing the words, Tian Yaogui was furious and snorted heavily, wishing to tear the two obstructive guys alive, "This is about me and Huang Jing, what's the matter with you? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Haha, you're right. I, Wu Daozi, have nothing else wrong with me, but I just like fighting injustices and meddling in other things. Don't you think so, Old Xiao?" Wu Daozi laughed.

The corner of Xiao Xiangzi's mouth raised slightly, without even looking at Wu Daozi, "I like fighting against injustice, so I should come out sooner!"

"Uh……"

Wu Daozi's face twitched for a moment. He didn't expect Xiao Xiangzi to dismantle his stage, and he was a little embarrassed. In fact, it's not that he didn't want to come out, but he and Xiao Xiangzi, although they both have the strength of the late martial arts, but they are not the same as the late martial arts. Compared with the Tianyaogui, there is still a gap. If he is alone, he really can't do it, but now that Xiao Xiangzi has come, it is a different situation.

"But, you are right!" Seeing Wu Daozi's embarrassment, Xiao Xiangzi added another sentence, and turned to Tian Yaogui, "Tian Yaogui, if you want Huang Lao's life, you may have to ask about it." us!"

The difference in strength between them is not that big. If it was only one of them, Tian Yaogui would still be able to defeat him, but Xiao Xiangzi and Wu Daozi teamed up, and he would definitely not be an opponent. You shouldn't talk nonsense at the beginning, just behead Huang Jing's ancestor directly, and make it into the current state, but it can't be up or down.

"How about this, step aside, wait until I kill Huang Jing, its body will be shared equally between the three of us!" After a moment of silence, the sky demon ghost still did not retreat, it took 600 years to wait for such an opportunity, how could it be so easy to let go, Tian Yaogui had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and put forward a very compelling condition.

Eyes fell on the faces of Xiao Xiangzi and Wu Daozi, Tian Yaogui was very much looking forward to their nodding, there was no benefit for them to help Patriarch Huang Jing, on the contrary, if they helped themselves, there would be many benefits, Patriarch Huang Jing's The physical body is a great tonic. I believe that if Xiao Xiangzi and Wu Daozi are wise enough, they will definitely not refuse. (To be continued.)