Chapter 1127

"Cough!"

When Wu Lao heard the young man's words, he had a morbid flush on his face.

His eyes were red and he said angrily, "fart, I found the fairy grass first. After hearing this news, your master turned black and white in order to get the fairy grass, and threatened that he planted it. He asked me to hand it over. I've beaten me seriously. Is there any royal law in this world?"

The young man sneered and said, "my teacher is the emperor of heaven. What qualifications do you have for a little saint to speak the Dharma?"

"Bastard, are you not afraid of the three saints to know your evil deeds?"

Wu Lao's face was full of rage. He coughed up blood again because of the wound. The whole person almost ran out of oil.

He has been injured for half a month. In Kunlun, the young master Fengdi can really cover the sky with one hand.

Therefore, after the wind emperor injured him, he even strictly controlled the Dan pharmacy in Kunlun and did not let it dispense medicine for Wu Lao.

This also led to the aggravation of Wu Lao's injury.

The young man, named Su Kong, was one of the eighteen emperors of Kunlun and a disciple of emperor Feng.

One body cultivation is the peak of venerable state.

When he heard Wu's moving Kunlun Sansheng out, he couldn't help laughing. He crouched down, looked at the old man coldly and said, "Wu juetian, don't be naive. Do you think you are qualified to see Sansheng? Do you think the three saints will punish an emperor for being a saint

Old Wu clenched his fist in humiliation.

The hands were pinched white, all because he was weak, so he was wantonly bullied.

Su Kong is right. Xianlingcao is not something he can touch.

The emperor of wind didn't need any worries to suppress him. Even if he was introduced to the three saints, no one would make decisions for him.

No one will offend an emperor because of a weak saint.

But how could it be Wu Lao's character to give in like this.

He looked directly at Su Kong with a pair of blood red eyes and said indifferently: "the fairy grass will never be handed over to your master. If you die of this heart, I will die. If you want it, you can take it."

There was anger in Su Kong's eyes.

"You want to die!"

He grabbed Wu Lao's neck and lifted him from his bed.

If it was at the peak of Wu Lao, he would never dare to do so even if he gave Su Kong a hundred courage.

Wu Lao's temper is famous in the circle of Kunlun Saint realm.

But now he is not only exhausted, but also seriously injured. There is no herb to make him worse.

Therefore, Su Kong had no worries about how to humiliate Wu Lao.

Mr. Wu was strangled by his neck and couldn't breathe.

His face had turned purple, and he was strangled by his younger generation. This humiliation was enough to last forever.

Looking at old Wu still didn't give in, Su Kong was completely annoyed.

He directly threw Wu Lao onto the wall of the cave. This time, he shook his internal organs. His injured body vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and now he was even more dying.

The tiger was bullied by the dog!

"Old man, are you sure you don't hand over the fairy grass?"

Su Kong's eyes were full of rage.

"Cough, ha ha ha."

Old Wu laughed angrily, and there was no fear on his pale face.

"You can't bully, are you going to take it? In that case, who did you show it to? Don't you feel sick? "

"You..."

Su Kong looks at Wu Lao coldly. He knows that the old man is not afraid of death. Even if he threatens him, he will not hand over xianlingcao.

The immortal grass is the key to his master's breakthrough. He must get it.

Su Kong's face is gloomy. After he has been watching Wu for a while, he can't help sneering.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mr. Wu has a bad feeling.

Su Kong said with a sneer: "old man, you are not afraid of death. I don't know that your little granddaughter in South China is not afraid of death."

"Tingting?"

Wu Lao's face changed instantly, and then his eyes were cold. He stared at Su Kong and said angrily, "if you dare to move her, I will pull you on the back even if I die."

"It seems that you really care about your little granddaughter."

Su Kong sneered, and then his whole body disappeared in the same place.

Before long, the space in the cave twisted again, and then Su Kong appeared in front of Wu with a beautiful figure in his hand.

His palm caught Wu Tingting's neck, sneered at Wu and said, "I'll say it one last time, hand over the fairy grass. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying flowers. Old man, you don't want your granddaughter to die in front of you."

"If you dare, I will kill you and bury her."

Wulao forced the operation of Zhenyuan, but Dantian was injured. He couldn't help but make the injury worse again. Su Kong sneered, holding Wu Tingting's delicate neck in his hand, and said with a trace of ridicule: "see, your grandfather seems to care about your life and death." Say, palm slowly force. Wu Tingting's beautiful eyes leave a wisp of tears. She looks at Wu Lao and doesn't give in to Su Kong“ I'll see if you're not afraid of death. " Su Kong is about to crush Wu Tingting's neck with fierce color on his face. Wu Tingting has already closed her eyes in despair. Wu Lao keeps roaring and tears are left in her eyes. Su Kong still turns a blind eye. And just as he was exerting himself, a startling fury came into his ears like thunder“ Keep your hands Su Kong was stunned, and then felt the terrible waves coming from behind. Just before he knew what had happened, a sword cut off the arm that held Wu Tingting's neck“ Ah He uttered a shrill scream, and then quickly hid to one side, staring at Yang Tian, roared: "who are you, dare to hurt me." After seeing the figure of the young man in white in front of him, Wu Lao was stunned and then said, "Yang Tian?" After Wu Tingting lost Su Kong's control, she ran to Wu Lao's face and sobbed, her body trembling with fear“ I'm late. " Yang Tian breathes out a turbid breath, and his whole body is full of killing intention. After Wu Lao heard this sentence, his turbid eyes suddenly shed tears“ It's not too late. It's just right! " He didn't know why Yang Tian came, but since the boy came, he would never be humiliated again. A year ago, the boy gave him a favor to help him break through the realm of veneration and regain his new life. A year later, in his most desperate time, regardless of Kunlun is the enemy appeared in front of him, between saving him and crisis. The old man remembered this kindness. The young man looked at the old man and said to him, "I once said that I would restore my cultivation one day and protect you all my life. Now that I'm here, let me have everything!" Old Wu was shocked by the speech. Then, hoarse voice said a good. When the young man said that, he only thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect that today he really got the protection of the young man. That sentence for Yang Tian is not a joke, but a promise. At the beginning, when he faced the old man in qingpao, he was still a rookie in the state of veneration. It was Mr. Wu who helped him defeat the old man in qingpao. When facing Shen Tusheng at the beginning, Wu Laomian was still fearless compared with his powerful opponent and carried it for him! Now that Wu Lao is humiliated, Yang Tian naturally won't sit back and ignore him. His eyes fell on Su Kong's body, his eyes were cold, and his whole body's evil spirit suddenly burst out: "you, should, die!"“ You... What are you going to do? I warn you, stop it. I'm a disciple of emperor Feng. My master is one of the eighteen emperors of Kunlun. If you dare to move me, my master will not let you go. "“ Wind emperor? "The emperor of heaven, the strong one?" Yang Tian's eyes are cold. Su Kong heard Yang Tian say this sentence, immediately relieved, then, with a sneer on his face, said: "boy, it seems that you have heard of the power of the emperor of heaven, you broke my arm, now kneel down to me immediately to apologize, and broke your hands and feet, only in this way, can you get my forgiveness." At this point, he stepped forward, his eyes cold, more arrogant“ Otherwise... You will face the anger of my master, and you will not be able to survive or die. "