The best golden pupil

Chapter 1261 Is This World Crazy?
"Cough cough... I... my eyes... my throat... cough cough... this... what the hell is this...!"

The eight people roared in pain, and they completely withstood [-]% of the force of the tear gas bomb.

As a person on earth, I know that at this time, at least avoid the strange fog, or lie on the ground, or at least simply cover the nose and mouth. This is common sense.

But these Kunlun people have no common sense. One by one, they took out their weapons and swept indiscriminately. They covered their mouths, coughed and slashed, and shouted, who, come here, I'm not afraid of you...

A group of Kunlun disciples were dumbfounded. Their elders were attacked, so what should they do?
Go up to save people?

Pull it down, there are really powerful iron eggs over there.

But not to save people.

What are these disciples going to do, wait to die?

In the end, they all made a common decision to lie down on the ground, always feeling that it was still safe and reliable.

Seeing those eight people slashing wildly, Ning Tao laughed so hard that he almost bit off his tongue, he was basically out of breath.

A tear gas bomb scared these people. Although 95% of them have no common sense, it is undeniable that modern weapons are really powerful, and even he dare not underestimate them.

The disciple of Fenyangu beside him was startled, the aura of the whole person actually changed a lot, some of them didn't look like this person.

Seeing that things might go wrong, Li Zhen immediately shouted: "Mo Lao, hurry up and save people, these are our guests, how can we let them suffer like this."

When Mo Yuntian heard the words, the muscles on his face trembled, as if he was trying to hold back a smile, but he also knew that the overall situation was important, so when he turned his sleeves, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up.

"boom!"

The gust of wind whizzed past, and also took away the weird mist, but it was obvious that a special method was used.

Suddenly, Yun Zhongzi pointed his sword at Li Zhen, and said ferociously: "We treat you with sincerity, but you dare to play tricks."

While speaking, an ethereal spirit power radiated out, with a naked killing intent, chilling to the bone.

Mo Yuntian snorted coldly, half-closed his eyes, and just stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him, forgive him for not having the guts.

Li Zhen said with a grievance on his face, "This old gentleman, you can't say that. I've made it clear before that when a gangster touches it, no one dares not to cry."

"I gave you such a powerful treasure, which is enough to show our sincerity. Besides, it was the gentleman who pulled the ring off. Isn't that purely for bombing?"

"Uh!"

Yan Ci and the others were so angry that they trembled all over.

Although they can't see it for a short time, the power of the soul is enough to replace the eyes, and its mystery is unfathomable.

Yun Zhongzi and the others were very angry, but after thinking about it for a while, they still looked at Elder Leimen, who owed them all.

People say it's for decoration, so you can pull it, tiger, right?

If you cheat your teammates, you should try your best to cheat you.

Elder Leimen was also very angry, with a distorted expression on his face, he didn't know that he had been tricked, but he couldn't say anything to refute, after all, he pulled out the thing with his own hands.

There were tears on the faces of several people, and their eyes were hot, but the most important thing was not this, and they said in a deep voice: "Guys, do we agree to cooperate on the win-win matter?"

Hearing this, Li Zhen smiled lightly and said, "Forget it, we will arrange some for you to visit, and we will teach you some more, but how to do it depends on your sincerity."

Hearing this, Yun Zhongzi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately flicked his sleeves and tried to recover: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

"Same," Li Zhen simply smiled.

Mo Yuntian looked at them jokingly, feeling that this was just the beginning, he had only been in the original world for a long time, and he was bombarded for a while, and his eyes were hot for a while, it was too miserable.

Suddenly, Yun Zhongzi suddenly said: "Brother Mo, I think you should be very interested in one thing. How big is the gap between monks in your original world and my Kunlun world?"

"What do you want to say?" Qingcheng Patriarch said.

Zen Master Jingkong restrained his anger, and said with a sneer, "It's very simple, let's fight a battle, let your original world and my Kunlun world have a battle of the same level of monks."

"Let's look at winning and losing, and then look at the gap!"

Wudang Patriarch and the others narrowed their eyes, it seemed that they were planning to regain their position and boost morale through victory.

But judging from all the signs, they must have been defeated at the same level. They have Taoism, magic tools, and foundations.

However, they also have confidence!
The ancestor of Wudang smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "Since you want to fight, the host will naturally accompany you to the end."

Elder Leimen held his breath in his heart, and immediately said angrily: "Yinfeng, stand up for me, you will fight this one."

As soon as the words fell, a silver-robed young man stood up immediately, as if it was the man Ning Tao had seen before.

Leimen sneered directly and said: "His strength is the third level of infant refining, and he is relatively weak in our team. He will use three moves to win later."

When Yinfeng heard this, he immediately said arrogantly: "Elder, don't worry, I'm not afraid of anyone when I deal with their peers."

Hearing this, the junior in the original world was furious, and dared to underestimate them. This was a blatant provocation.

However, his strength is indeed very strong, any disciple who comes out will be the third level of infant refining, really powerful.

Seeing this, the ancestor of Wudang, Yun Qingfeng said calmly: "Since he is called weak, then let's not bully him, just find someone who is a step weaker than him, and win by leapfrogging."

"Hailin, go, defeat him with one move!"

As soon as the voice fell, a person was directly squeezed out from the crowd, who looked quite mature and stable, it was Wu Hailin.

Ning Tao, who was watching, was startled suddenly, and jumped up from the ground with a look of horror. Is the ancestor crazy?

Yinfeng, infant refining third level, and other levels have reached their peak.

Wu Hailin, the third level of Qi training, is weak.

When these two fight, the outcome is already laid bare. Could there be a miracle?
But that is a big level, a whole big level, and ten small levels in between, it is not a child's play.

How to fight like this, it is impossible to win at all, you can't let him admit defeat as soon as he goes up, it's too ridiculous...

and many more!

The old ancestor seemed to say just now that nephew Wu should defeat this mighty Yinfeng with one move, my god, is it because I can't keep up with the Tao or the Tao can't keep up with me, is the world crazy?
Ning Tao couldn't figure it out, his face was anxious, how could the ancestor do such a stupid thing, how could he let nephew Wu take such a risk, it must be a reckless decision, right?

He looked anxiously and found that Mo Lao and the people from the Tianshan Patriarch did not stop him, but there was also a look of doubt on his face.

When Yun Zhongzi and the others heard this, they were furious. The man's cultivation level could be clearly sensed. He was only at the third level of qi refining. This was a naked insult, humiliation, damn it!
I saw them yelling ferociously: "Yinfeng, people have humiliated you so much, if you do something later, don't hold back."

The ancestor of Wudang looked indifferent, and said calmly: "Hailin, although people say so, but we are the host, we must not kill him with one move, to avoid embarrassment."

(End of this chapter)