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Mo Yuntian's three words did not shock the world or the people There was only a moment of confusion.

"Well, er Mo Yuntian Who is it? "

There is a Huashan disciple suddenly weak way, feel that they know nothing, subconsciously want to ask, this moyuntian in the end is the sacred side.

However, he did not know that this was the question of all the disciples. They also wanted to ask who Mo Yuntian was? Are they ignorant or Message blocking.

From the disciples the day after tomorrow to the elder Lian Ying, they all knew nothing about it. They had never heard of this name.

As for the two old ancestors of Huashan, they looked at each other and frowned subconsciously. After living so long, they heard a lot of names. They just felt familiar with the name.

It should be in a certain period of time, I heard people mention it casually, but I didn't put it in my heart, and the person didn't explain it deliberately, so it caused their unknown situation.

However, no matter who this person is, it is not easy to hurt them with one blow. They are even older than them. It is not wise to resist them, so we can only suppress them with Hongmeng identity.

The old ancestor of Huashan stood up, but with a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth and said, "do you want to fight against Hongmeng, sir? As you, I think I should know the weight of this."

"If we all give the first order of Hongmeng, and the eight strong alchemists join us, I think even you I want to end up hating you. I hope you can weigh up the weight. "

As soon as this remark came out, the Wudang ancestor gave a cold hum, which seemed to express his existence. Don't make decisions for him, even the Hongmeng leader There is no dictatorship.

Ning Tao is also very angry. At this time, these people even dare to fight under the banner of Hongmeng. It's a shame to smear Hongmeng and friars.

"Master, don't be frightened by his words. He's just pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag. Hongmeng is not his boss at all. He even calculated the alliance leader."

Hearing these words, the illusory old man's eyes flashed and showed inexplicable color, but he didn't respond to Ning Tao's words.

Seeing this, Huashan ancestor immediately said coldly, "Sir, he's just a junior. How can he be compared with me? I'm a senior of Hongmeng, in charge of Hongmeng gold order."

Seeing this, Kongtong Laozu immediately said in a deep voice: "don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are strong. Even if we follow the rules, the purpose of this time is for Hongmeng..."

Hearing those words, the illusory old man said lightly: "do as you please. This sentence is very suitable for you. As for the high sounding words, it's useless for me."

"Don't do anything. It's said that it's for the sake of Hongmeng. You really don't deserve it. Instead of seeing through the long years of practice, you're more and more at the top of your horns."

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"it's hard to say everything...!"

Hearing this, many people didn't understand, even Huashan ancestor two people are also like this, a face of blank color.

Suddenly, the illusory old man said kindly to Ning Tao, "little friend, I'll give you a chance to vent your anger. You think of me as a puppet, and you can control me at will, but you can only attack those people."

"Puppets?"

When they heard this, they were shocked.

No matter how determined he is, you are not sure about him Give them a slap

The voice did not fall, unreal old man did not hesitate, a backhand slap directly down, more powerful than before.

"Boom...!"

There was another handprint on the handprint of the giant bus, and two of them were caught off guard. They were shot solidly, like a dead dog in the blink of an eye.

"Ah Roar Damn...! "

The ancestor of Huashan looked up at the sky and roared.

And Dao Xuan and others, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately said in a fierce voice: "you are a senior, but you use the means of sneak attack. It's despicable. Let me look down on you."

Hua TU was even more angry and said fiercely: "you dare to fight against Hongmeng's senior management. From now on, you will have no place to live in China. You will be a strong man I want to die. "

Ning Tao hears the words and his eyes are wide open. If this old man doesn't stand up, he will forget that he was cursing worry free just now and is extremely arrogant. Now he is looking for death.

"Master, you should know how to pile?"

The illusory old man pondered a little and then began to work. The infinite spiritual power turned into a hammer and smashed it fiercely towards the Huatu. It seemed fierce, but in fact it didn't have much strength.

"Bang, bang!"

With only two hammers, Huatu's calf was smashed into the rocks, but he still scolded endlessly, as if fearless of life and death.

Ning Tao sees this and sneers at it. You old man will be the same today. I didn't expect you to take turns in Fengshui. Now it's time for me to get angry. Immortality will make you peel off your skin.

He said with a sneer: "Huatu, don't say I won't give you a chance. You can resist an eight beat. Whether you can survive depends on your nature."Hua Tu smelled the speech, looked angry and twisted: "son of a bitch, don't be too proud, sooner or later you will end up like this, you wait..."!

"One, two Seven or eight...! "

"Bang, Bang...!"

"Two two Seven or eight...! "

"Ah Damn bastard You played with me Don't you mean eight beats How could it be eight eight beats...! "

"Bang, Bang...!"

With the magic power of the giant hammer, suddenly hit, just like a nail, let it hard into the rock, not only hard, but also let it bear endless shame.

"Son of a bitch I'm not finished with you Roar I curse you Curse you "No...!"

"August 2 Seven or eight...! "

Eight eight pat finally count, I do not know whether deliberately, Huatu only left a head, the rest of the body all inlaid in the rocks, bun messy, eyes venomous.

"92 Seven or eight...! "

When they heard the words, they could not help but look stiff, showing a very strange color, not Eight eight beats?

The unreal old man's body was stiff and his face was surprised. He turned to look at Ning Tao, only to find that his face was expecting and pure. Now he not only pulled out his face, but also hammered again.

"You son of a bitch You played with me Kill you...! "

"Bang, Bang...!"

Every drop of the hammer can make Houshan shocked. The disciples of the four sects saw that it was frightening. It was playing a rogue on purpose, and the exposed head was smashed in.

"Oh...!"

As long as Huatu opens his mouth, his mouth is full of mud. The whole person is like a pillar, which is smashed into the rocks bit by bit.

From the outside, there is still his shadow. There is a big pit in the ground. It is estimated that it has been buried in the earth.

"Elder Huatu, please go...!"

All of a sudden, Ning Tao suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember that there are no eighteen in eight pictures. It's my bad culture, but it's not my fault. My PE teacher is a math teacher."

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At the same time, in an extravagant room, his physical education teacher is hard to do sports, but inexplicably sneezed, very abrupt.

Just as he stopped, a voice of dissatisfaction suddenly came from below, "what are you doing to me? Don't hurry up, or * you, ninety-eight-two Seven or eight...! "

"Sneeze!"

The following beauty wrinkled her nose and was very puzzled. She sneezed, but then she said in an angry voice:

"don't stop, ninety-two Seven or eight...! "

PE teacher: "Wu Wu ~"