Chapter 908

The faces of all the people present changed.

Death and injury are not terrible, the most terrible thing is to be taken off the sign. Wang Yong had already removed two Daoguan before. If Wang Yong removed another one, the reputation of trickle will be completely destroyed.

"You dare!" All trickle down disciples stand up and stare at Wang Yong with hatred, with a posture of fighting with death.

It seems that Chuanyue Yifu really had a good hand in educating his disciples. In ancient times, only the dead men and ministers of one family had the consciousness of dying for the honor of the family. But now I see it in a group of Taoist disciples in modern society. I have to let people look up at them.

"Pick the brand? What a big tone! Whose baby is not at home and has run out to be wild? "

At this time, but listen to an old voice sounded.

The next second, trickle flow disciples separated a road, from the back out of five middle-aged men about 40 or 50 years old.

The speaker is a burly man walking in the front. He is full of flesh, his eyes are electrified, and several harmful muscles are bulging up, which is quite different from ordinary people.

"Foreign boxing master?" Wang Yong's eyes narrowed.

Thai boxing is the most typical form of foreign boxing. In order to prevent the vulnerable parts of the body from being killed, we have started to hit these parts since childhood. Gradually, we add gravity to them. For decades, these parts eventually become scales and horns. If you press it with your hand, you will find that it is extremely hard, not just calluses, but deep muscles are hardened.

This kind of horizontal training master is very resistant to fighting, but this kind of training method is too harmful, few of them can live more than 60 years, which is far less than the life span of neijiaquan master.

In front of him, this burly man should be in his forties. His strength is hidden in his muscles, and his blood is strong. However, he is at the peak of a foreign boxing master.

"This man is a little difficult. But when will there be such a master among trickle down disciples? " Wang Yong said in secret.

Looking back, I was surprised again.

The rest of the four people, even all eyes electricity, hand muscles long one, as if there were a dragon tendons under the skin in series.

"Four dark strength masters!" Wang Yongdao.

Clear strength is easy to bone, dark strength is easy to tendon, melt strength and wash marrow. In addition to the power generated by eyes, the muscles of dark power masters are also different from ordinary people.

After arriving at the dark strength, the fascia will continue to extend and expand under the stimulation of the dark strength. It will shake like a cow tendon and pull the cow skin. It is tough and full of explosive force. As the saying goes, "muscle strength", that is to say.

And these four people not only have this kind of characteristic, separated by several meters distance, Wang Yong can even hear several people's blood flowing sound, like mercury flowing in the body.

"Blood is like mercury. These four people are not novices, but veterans! I'm afraid the worst are all in the dark force. Along with that horizontal training master, none of the five people is good at stubble, and they all have the ability to establish a sect. How can trickle have such disciples? It must be a master from other schools. " Wang Yong made a conclusion in his heart.

"If you say I'm not at home, I'll be honest with you? He is a great master. He disguises himself as a disciple of another family and hides himself. He is not afraid of outsiders' jokes when he speaks out! " Wang Yong sneered.

This time made five faces a red face.

And Akino immediately said: "these five are not camouflage, but real trickle down disciples. Just last night, they had just completed the initiation ceremony and became trickle stream's new disciples. I think it's not too much for me to point out five new disciples at the same time as Mr. Tang? Or does Mr. Tang dare not? "

"Shameless!" Yinglang was very angry.

He has never seen such a shameless person before. He even invited other experts to join his own sect, and then he had to fight more and less. This shameless degree has broken through the sky!

"Master, don't fight them! Typical rascals, I'll go back to a media to expose their behavior and keep their reputation Yinglang persuades Wang Yongdao.

The autumn wild hears speech, the complexion suddenly sinks down.

At the same time, the five masters also gave a cold hum, and looked at yinglang with poor eyes: "where is the room for children to intervene when adults speak? If your adults don't care, we don't mind taking care of your adults! "

Yinglang was watched by five people at the same time. He felt as if he had a mountain on his back. His blood didn't work well and he seemed stiff.

"My lord? If I remember correctly, five of them seem to have just joined trickle. Are they the lowest level disciples? How did you become an adult? It's really good to put gold on your face. " Wang Yong moves slightly and blocks yinglang behind him, dissolving the pressure yinglang faces.

But five people are said by Wang Yong's complexion flushed, angry body trembles, but can't say a retort.

According to today's setting, they are really the lowest level disciples, so they can besiege one out of five for this reason.

If they deny this, they will not be able to carry out the plan. They can only eat Coptis and swallow bitterness.

"Mr. Tang, we trickle five disciples to ask for advice. Do you dare to answer or not, please give us a happy word." Akino is like the spokesman of the five, always controlling the rhythm of the discourse.

Wang Yong said with a smile: "it's clear that five people beat one, but it's so easy to say that it's thick skinned. But in my opinion, you are still too stupid. I would never say that, because there is another way of saying that more is better than less, but I don't know how many times better than your idea. "

"What do you say?" Akino was stunned.

"Come and form the Tiangang Beidou formation!"

"..." Akino's forehead was black, and suddenly he felt that his IQ was really low.