Chapter 2831

"Since I'm a fellow disciple, that's my friend from Xuankong Temple. Please forgive me for offending me just now."

The evil Tibetan attitude has made a 180 degree turn.

Not to mention the group of monks who came with him, even ye Teng didn't expect it.

"I never make friends with scum. You don't deserve it!"

Zhao Fang spoke coldly.

Evil hide smile a stiff, face some hang not live!

Some people looked at Zhao Fang unnaturally and said in a deep voice, "I respect your accomplishments, not because I'm afraid of you. In this western continent, even if you have strong strength, can you be the enemy of my hanging temple?"

"If all the goods in the hanging temple are like you, there is no need to exist!"

Wen Yan.

All the monks such as evil Tibetan stood up and stared at Zhao Fang with eyes like wolves:

"Maniac!"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Kill him!"

Evil Tibet raised his hand and the roar disappeared, but they looked at Zhao and became colder and colder.

If the eyes could kill, Zhao Fang at the moment would have been cut by thousands of knives.

"Your accomplishments are not bad, but if you want to compete against the hanging temple, you will be too overconfident." evil Tibet said contemptuously.

"Finished?" Zhao Fang was expressionless.

"Huh?"

"Then go to hell!"

He raised his hand at will, bent his fingers, and with a flick, there was a golden Qi force. It roared out like a shot arrow. It was sharp and irresistible.

Hideki's face changed slightly and grabbed a woman in front of him.

Pooh!

The woman's figure trembled, followed by the explosion.

No flesh or blood left.

There was a dead silence.

Even evil Tibet did not expect that the power of Zhao Fang's finger bending bullet was so amazing.

"You're really doing evil!" Zhao Fang's eyes were cold.

This time, he moved!

Lunge forward, raised his hand and clapped it at evil Tibet. The speed was so fast that evil Tibet couldn't respond at all. He was badly hurt by this palm, backward and bleeding!

If Zhao Fang hadn't been merciful, he would have been beaten into meat and mud by this palm with his cultivation of robbing immortals for four times.

however.

His companions are not so lucky.

Zhao Fang rushed into the crowd, shot several times between his fingers and patted them all into meat mud.

The scene, which was originally full of decadent music, immediately turned into Asura hell with a very bloody smell.

"You, you, how dare you kill the master of Xuankong Temple!"

Ye Teng was almost stunned. He pointed to Zhao Fang and cried in horror. His fingers were trembling.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Fang's face was cold.

It is abhorrent that the monks of Xuankong Temple bully men and women.

But without Ye Teng's help, the popularity of Xuankong Temple monks would not be so arrogant.

He waved his sleeve.

It seems that the invisible sword Qi burst out and directly killed Ye Teng on the spot.

Ye Teng's powdered son Ye Feng, seeing this scene, was scared to pee directly, and a strange voice filled the air.

"You, you are too arrogant... Come on, come on, kill him!"

Ye Feng's liver and gall wanted to crack and roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was abandoned by Zhao Fang.

Then.

He looked at the women who had been scared silly.

Calm and gentle way: "now, you can leave. No one will stop you!"

But the rescued women looked at each other and dared not move.

Zhao Fang sighed to himself.

Have you been enslaved for too long and lost the heart of resistance?

This is not a kind of sadness.

"Ha ha ~ see? This is the majesty of my hanging temple. Even if someone saves them, do they dare to escape?"

Evil hide is difficult to climb up.

He was badly hurt by Zhao Fang, but somehow he saved his life. Seeing this, he couldn't help laughing and mocking Zhao Fang.

"The majesty of fart."

Zhao Fang disdained a smile. "They don't dare to resist now because the hanging temple is still there. What if I step on the hanging temple?"

Evil Tibetan laughter stopped suddenly.

Looking at Zhao Fang like a fool: "I admit that you have strong strength. Maybe it's the later stage of Sanxian, or even the peak of Sanxian, but so what? In front of my hanging temple, you're just a local chicken and tile dog!"

"Just like the kid, he overestimated himself and dared to kill our hanging Temple alone. In the end, he was forced to cut meat and bones and the body didn't exist."

Zhao Fang didn't want to pay attention to evil Tibet, but when he heard the last sentence, he looked up fiercely and his eyes burst out.

"Kid? Cut meat and bones?"

"It's said that the kid's name is Nezha, who is also from Chentang pass. Unfortunately, he is too stupid. My hanging temple is just requisitioning his sister. I dare to kill our hanging temple... Ho!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pliers like palm, firmly clasped his neck, oppressed it almost unable to breathe, and his face turned red in an instant.

"You said his name was Nezha?"

Zhao Fang was shocked. He came here to ask Nezha for news.

"Ho ho..."

Evil Tibet wanted to speak, but the throat was tightly fastened by Zhao Fang. His legs kicked disorderly, his face turned red and made a strange sound.

"Hum."

Zhao Fang threw it at will, and evil Zang hit the ground heavily. He lay on the ground and gasped heavily.

"Tell me everything you know!" Zhao Fang said in a low voice.

"Are you Nezha's friend? Ha ha, are you very angry? So what? With you, you still want to compete with our hanging temple? It's just an egg... Poof!"

As soon as evil Zang wanted to ridicule, his chest collapsed when Zhao Fang stepped on it. His blood gushed wildly and his face showed pain.

"I don't want to hear nonsense. Say one more word and die!"

The cold voice echoed in my ears, and the evil hide was pale.

Zhao Fang's ruthless asexual eyes frightened him.

He was used to being domineering by the hanging temple. After all, he didn't have the tenacity he imagined. Under Zhao Fang's pressing questions, he recruited all of them.

Listen.

Zhao Fang's eyes became colder and colder.

The whole person's killing intention is like an evil star coming into the world.

That terrible murderous spirit almost didn't scare the evil hide to pee.

Even if he had killed many people who blasphemed the Buddha and had seen many murderous people, the combined momentum of those people was not as terrible as that of the young people in front of him.

"What a hanging temple, what a dark lamp mage, actually bullied my friend Zhao Fang. I really think that no one can control you, so big Xiangang?"

Nezha told by evil Tibet is no different from Nezha in his memory.

Even Nezha's native family has not changed much. It is still a family of five.

But the difference is.

In his original memory, Nezha had two brothers, but he became two sisters.

His eldest sister, when she was young, went out to travel and never came back.

Some time ago, the second sister was picked up by passing monks of Xuankong Temple and forcibly abducted.

Although the Li family is still popular in chentangguan, his father Li Jing is a strong immortal, but he can't resist the pressure of the hanging temple after all.

Nezha was playing outside and didn't know it.

He went home and knew everything. He was furious and killed directly to the hanging temple, but he was caught alive in a trap set by the hanging temple. He took Li Jing and his wife and forced Nezha to cut meat and bone with his safety!