Who is Spreading Rumors That My Filial Piety to Them Has Deteriorated

Xiao Fengnan's figure suddenly seemed to be protected by a divine wind, and he moved extremely fast, and came straight to the side of the nusheng monk, but the nusheng monk did not respond at all.

There were already exclamations in the audience, the aura released by Xiao Fengnan made them clearly realize that he had broken through in such a short period of time!

But Xiao Fengnan's shot struck, and all he got was a dull sound——

when!

The part of the arm that touched the spear turned golden.

"The indestructible body of the diamond? Moreover, he can subtly control the golden body within a small area of ​​his arm. This angry monk has a very deep way!" said a guardian of the sect in the audience.

Monk Nusheng still did not open his eyes, his face was calm, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint smile on his mouth.

"I said that benefactor Xiao doesn't know how to use a gun. The poor monk wanted to give the benefactor a chance, but he didn't expect that benefactor Xiao would take an ancient elixir that has been used for thousands of years to heal a broken arm. It is really powerful!

If the benefactor is allowed to continue to work, the effect of the remaining medicine on the left arm will be reduced by a few points. This kind of treasure should be dedicated to me, Lord Shura Ming.

Amitabha, benefactor Xiao, I'm sorry! "

Monk Nu Sheng showed remorse, and opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes without whites were covered with bloodshot eyes, mighty and mighty, in the shape of a wrathful diamond!

Xiao Fengnan just looked at the side face of the monk Nu Sheng, and his mind was shocked, as if he had been hit on the head with a hammer, feeling fearful in his heart, the moment he was in a trance, the monk Nu Sheng slashed over with the Jiedao in his hand.

A sword in the holy land of swords!

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Chu Mingkong looked at the martial arts stage, Xiao Fengnan had just entered the stage, the two people in the field were talking about something, and the fight had not yet started.

Chu Mingkong suddenly noticed someone walking towards this side, it turned out to be the old turtle man Xiao Chengren.

How did he know I was here?Oh, it should have been said by the fat housekeeper, these servants of the Xiao family are really capable of doing things.

"Patriarch Xiao, what can you do?"

Xiao Chengren sat down, picked up the teapot, poured tea for Your Excellency Zuo, and said with a smile:

"I've always wanted to invite Your Excellency Zuo to have a party, but it was really easy for me to find you, Your Excellency, who appears and disappears like a ghost! How was your Excellency Zuo's experience with that night's hospitality?"

Chu Ming took the flight, which is equivalent to asking her, 〇 Is my daughter happy?

You still feel honored to let your daughter serve others to change her medicine, don't you?

Chu Mingkong couldn't figure out his reason for coming, could it be that he was asked to come again?He pretended to be calm and replied:

"Not bad, very moist."

Xiao Chengren smiled happily:

"That's good! I'm still worried that the little girl will be arrogant and make you anxious, Your Excellency Zuo. This time, I just want to discuss with Your Excellency Zuo about the Lord of Tianya City. My Xiao family has no extravagant hopes. I just want to win this Tianya City." Santo.

On that day, Your Excellency Zuo said that if I want to see the beauty of Concubine Wan Gui, my sincerity has already been brought, right here in the old place, in the well-kept mansion!

A little bit of thought, I hope Your Excellency Zuo can accept it! "

"Do you want me to abstain and give up the position of city lord to Mr. Xiao?" Chu Mingkong asked.

Xiao Fengnan's realm has risen sharply, and he has been drawn in by himself. Xiao Chengren is confident and full of confidence. He is even worried that Fengnan will not stop and hurt His Excellency Zuo!But he doesn't want to be too obvious, Xiao Chengren said tactfully:

"Yes, from now on, the Xiao family will treat Your Excellency Zuo with the courtesy of a city lord, and Princess Chu will also become a concubine in your room. My Xiao family only has a brilliant seedling like Fengnan, and I am really worried that Your Excellency Zuo will hurt him. .

Your Excellency Zuo gave me a white jade juice juicy lotus, I will remember it in my heart, and I will never forget it until I die, but it is really hard to repay it now, so I can only give you a pair of beauties, and I hope that Your Excellency Zuo can show you a noble hand.

In the future, the Xiao family will definitely allow Your Excellency Zuo to enjoy the bliss of the wine pool and meat forest! "

A concubine of Chu can make this "Zuo Gege" Hao present a millennium-level ancient elixir, and now with the addition of a concubine Wan Gui, Xiao Chengren can be sure that he will not be able to refuse at all!

However, this kind of person has a reserve in his heart, and he may not show it too obviously at the beginning, so Xiao Chengren has to be a little bit more sensible, and behave in such a way that the other party's hospitality is difficult to turn down, and he forced the other party to accept it.

In this way, this wooing will be foolproof, maybe this Zuo Your Excellency will be happy, and will give more support to the Xiao family in the future!

Chu Mingkong's scalp became numb from the enthusiastic gaze of cheap grandfather Xiao Chengren.Although he didn't regard Princess Chu as his mother concubine, but Concubine Wan Gui did!

Now you give me the person who was originally me, and make me feel so grateful to you... Bah!Now you give my mother and concubine to me as a concubine, and you want me to thank you?Am I that kind of person?I only have strong filial piety towards my mother and concubine in my heart, okay?

Chu Mingkong imitated Xiao Chengren's feeling, and said tactfully:

"But now there is a small problem, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Xiao Chengren's expression froze: "If there is anything inappropriate to say, please express your feelings and speak freely!"

Chu Mingkong picked up the teacup and put it down again, pointing to the martial arts stage over there, prophesied:

"Speaking of it, you may not believe it. Mr. Xiao can't beat this monk. This monk is at least a sword saint, and he may even be a person who has reached the sword saint realm. Moreover, he has suppressed his cultivation."

Chu Mingkong didn't know how this monk was older than Tianyalou, it's hard to fake, and there are such monsters in Buddhism?

Xiao Chengren didn't really believe what Your Excellency Zuo said, his grandson was originally talented, but now after being baptized by that elixir, he is even more outstanding, and can he still lose in the martial arts of his generation?

"Your Excellency Zuo, please stop joking, how could my grandson—"

He couldn't continue, because from the corner of his eye, he saw the monk cut off his grandson Xiao Fengnan's arm with a single knife. There was silence on the stage, and those who watched were stunned, unable to believe what happened before them.

It's been a while since the competition started, and it's not even a cup of tea, yet Xiao Fengnan has no power to fight back in front of that monk? !

Chu Mingkong is also in a complicated mood. I have been planning to behead for so long.

Xiao Fengnan asked someone to cut off his hand in advance! !

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PS: A bit late, but the length is immeasurable

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Chapter 220 Three Swords Slashing the Golden Body

Xiao Fengnan was still in a hurry. When the light from the Jie Dao hit him just now, even though he was stunned by King Kong's angry eyes for a moment, his instincts could still drive his body to dodge, and he raised his spear to block the knife.

King Kong's glaring eyes were something he hadn't expected. If he could pull away and regroup, he wouldn't be so passive.

It's just that Xiao Fengnan's understanding of long spears is not in place, and he used the habit of using short knives and daggers to block with a gun, but was stuck on his arm by the handle of the gun. This flaw was only exposed for a short moment, and it might just be eaten A little loss, a little injury.

But in front of the real strong, this is fatal!

The nusheng monk grabbed Xiao Fengnan's arm awkwardly and cut off his left arm at the moment.

The arm flew up, and the Nusheng monk stretched out his hand to catch it, and chanted a mantra in his mouth to seal the arm to prevent the loss of the medicine.

"Take a part of the benefactor's arm and leave the benefactor's life, that's kind." Nu Sheng put his palms on his chest and bowed to Xiao Fengnan.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is extremely ironic.

Xiao Fengnan stared at everything that happened in front of him, and he knew what happened at this moment until the severe pain in his arm pulled his nerves.

Veins protruded from his forehead, and his feminine face, which fascinated the young ladies, was disfigured by the severe pain. Big cold sweat kept overflowing on his cheeks. This was not just a physical pain, but the remaining saber intent was still raging in the wound .

"Impossible, I have a grand master level in gun skills, how could this be possible, illusion! It must be the illusion of the angry eyes of King Kong!!"

Monk Nusheng didn't want to talk to him at first, but he patiently explained his doubts:

"Xiao benefactor, you are in a good shape. How can the practice of weapons rely on the transformation of martial tendons? Your martial tendons can only let you swing a shot that looks strong, but it won't tell you how to use it. Defensive, fight and retreat, looking for counterattack opportunities.

But, you took an ancient elixir, and you used most of its power to improve your cultivation, instead of tempering all the spiritual veins, what a waste of everything!

The potency of the medicine in the broken arm is less than [-]%, it seems that my Buddha's relationship with the Buddha here is really shallow, I just hope that I will not miss the big plan..."

If Xiao Fengnan had listened to Monk Nusheng's advice honestly and exchanged for the weapon he had in hand, he would not have suffered such a complete defeat.

Off the court, everyone in the Xiao family was stunned and stunned, their brains turned white. This cruel but shocking scene just happened, and no one expected it.They have been preparing for a long time, making various arrangements in Tianya City early on.The moment Xiao Fengnan had just stepped onto the martial arts arena, they were all ready to celebrate with each other, talk about their achievements during these days, and where in Xiling could they get an official position.

Now the bubble is shattered.

Those low-level domestic servants who didn't get a few cups hurried over to help their young master, and brought the elixir to his mouth, but Xiao Fengnan stared blankly at the sky, his eyes widened, and he couldn't accept what happened suddenly in his heart. There was no reaction when the pill reached his mouth.

Those little fans who cheered for him were silent. It seemed as if the monk's knife had slashed at them, and everyone was silent. Like a lost dog?

Someone said incoherently: "Impossible... This is impossible, Mr. Xiao is hard to come by against so many talents in Shangxiling, this must be fake!"

Someone was confident: "Young Master Xiao stood up, but he was careless and took a knife, you can still turn the tables into victory! Our sister support team supports you!"

There are also people who are depressed and pessimistic: "...It's over, the future of Xiling has been ruined by this monk, the future of Xiling is dark, will Xiling become a Buddhist realm in the future...?"

Monk Nusheng turned a deaf ear to the voices outside the arena, he stood on the martial arts stage for so long, turned his head to the elder of Tianyalou suspiciously, and said:

"Can we start the next game? This should be the last game, right?"

Elder Ding has a profound experience and a stable heart. He has seen many storms and waves, but at this moment he has not recovered for a long time. On the Xiao family and Xiao Fengnan, Tianyalou has devoted all his efforts and hopes, and even does not like to break the rules of Tianya performing martial arts. Let him take so many rounds bye, I hope that he can go to the end in full strength and win the martial arts competition without any mistakes.

Maybe the opponent is really strong, but Xiao Fengnan, who has placed such high hopes and support on them,

How come...?

Elder Ding walked up like a walking corpse. He even forgot who the other party was, and said in a daze:

"Invite another contestant to come on stage... Hurry up... We won't wait."

Hearing Elder Ding's voice, Chu Mingkong glanced at Xiao Chengren on the opposite side of the table. He has also turned into petrification now. I don't know what he is thinking. He probably doesn't look like anything. His brain is down and he is in a coma.

Without saying anything to the grandfather in this state, Chu Mingkong walked out of the restaurant, stood on the martial arts stage, and examined the nusheng monk.

Compared with just now, the commotion off the field is now more lively, but this excitement is full of pessimistic sighs.

"Is there another one? Just now I thought Xiao Fengnan's was the last one. There is still hope. Who is this person!"

"It's useless, Mr. Xiao can't beat this monk, who else in the younger generation can beat it? Now it's just another loss."

"Mr. Xiao's reaction just now is clearly that he was attacked by a lowly means. Can you find a way to contact this armored man, let him be more conscious, give up the chance of the finals, and wait for Mr. Xiao to rest before going on again, so that we Only Xiling has a chance of winning!"

"Are Xiao Fengnan's supporters brainless? Big wastes rely on their strength to attract a group of small wastes? Father, let's stay away, so as not to be tainted by bad luck."

Luo Xiangyang cursed and walked away contemptuously. He said to his father deeply:

"Father, did you see that man in armor is Cao thief in my discerning eye? Only I know that he is the one who has the ability to stand to the end. He will soon use father, your lover, Lei Huo!" Sword, win the last match!"

Hearing Luo Xiangyang's words, Chu Mingkong suddenly remembered that his father's lover was still with him, so he took out the Leihuo epee and sighed:

"I originally wanted to use a spear to teach Xiao Fengnan a forehand and backhand lesson. I almost forgot that someone was waiting for me to fuck his mother...his father's lover's sword in the supermarket."

It's not you, Xiao Fengnan, don't take your seat right!

Nu Sheng raised his palms to salute, and introduced himself again:

"The Dharma Protector under the throne of Shura Ming is angry."

Chu Mingkong carried the Leihuo epee on his shoulder, recalled which character he was now, and said:

"The master of Tongque Terrace who only accepts benevolent wives, Cao thief."