Volume 1 Chapter 741 Have Fun

Chapter 741: Have fun

He really wanted to kill Zhang Awei, but looking at the situation in front of him, if he really went up to fight for his life, it was estimated that not many of the thirty of them would survive. He felt so angry that he suddenly shouted loudly: "Why do you want us to stop?"

The sound was loud, not much louder than Zhang Ain's shouts. Zhang was afraid of being pretentious, but he clasped his ears and muttered: "Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf." The voice was loud or small, but everyone could hear it.

The top master of Yunlong Sect was so angry that he wanted to ask: "Am I deaf? You shouted louder just now!"

Zhang Awei finished buttoning his ears and pretended to have a look of realization: "Ah, you said this, just stop it and don't fight."

Zhang Ping didn't want to kill anyone. Between him and the Yunlong Clan, he was basically the one bullying the Yunlong Clan disciples. He was really embarrassed to kill one after another, killing low-hands and masters. He believed that he did not have much hatred against Yunlongmen and there was no need to form a life-or-death feud to destroy the family. But letting them go so easily makes me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, I am also the number one master in the world. Since you dare to provoke me and seek death, I bully you and make you angry. It doesn't matter at all. After all, I haven't killed anyone yet. no.

This was his theory. The disciples of the Yunlong Sect that he had killed all died in vain, just to enjoy themselves.

He was having fun, but the Yunlongmen monk was extremely unhappy. He couldn't figure out what this bastard wanted to do. He set up an ambush to trick us, and then he said he wouldn't fight. Is there a bigger conspiracy?

The top master's face turned stiff for a moment. Was there something wrong with the mountain gate? His eyes stared fiercely at Zhang Afraid.

Zhang Ping pretended that he didn't see it and asked with a smile: "Can you agree, we won't fight, I will give it to you."

Can you be more irritating? You've had enough of teasing people, and you said you didn't want to fight at all? The master of Yunlong Sect was so angry that he was speechless.

Zhang Ping didn't pay attention to what they were doing. After speaking, he looked up at the sky, scratched his head and muttered: "Is my foot strength getting stronger? Why is that bastard gone?" He lifted Zhang Tianfang up to the sky with his kick, but he hadn't fallen down yet. .

He looked up at the sky, and saw a fierce palm wind coming from behind him, and a big man yelled: "I ask you to kick me again."

Zhang Tianfang was kicked into the sky, and he took a long detour and came back from behind, intending to sneak attack Zhang Ai. Zhang Ai's figure slipped around, raised his right foot again, and with a whoosh, Zhang Tianfang was in the sky again. Zhang Awei clapped his hands with satisfaction and said, "You dare to cheat on me, little boy."

Fang Jian couldn't stand it any longer, coughed and asked, "Have you had enough fun?" He asked directly. Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to pretend to be stupid and continue to fool around. If he continued to fool around like this, it would be a slap in the face, and Declaring war on Yunlongmen didn't make much difference, so I had to cough and say: "Retract the team."

Except for the five leaders and the four drivers, the two hundred and twenty-two white warriors entered the first and last carriages in an orderly manner, as obedient as soldiers.

The other party has five carriages. Two carriages are filled with Nascent Soul mid-level monks. What are the contents of the other three carriages? The Yunlongmen monk felt that this operation was a bit hasty and careless. Seeing the strict and orderly state of the other party's Yunying monk, I was horrified. Are you thinking that Yunying monk is not a master? Or is this how Nascent Soul masters are treated in their place?

Needless to say, it was embarrassing for the fight to reach this level. All the Yunlongmen monks were very angry, especially the bearded man and the thin man who had fought against each other before. One of these two guys played the pipa and the other played with the machete. They were both musical attack weapons. But every time he made a move, Zhang was afraid that the bastard would scream, loud enough to easily overwhelm the noise made by the magic weapons in their hands. How else could they fight?

The leading top monk was even more aggrieved. How could this be a fight? It's obviously teasing! But they have already put on a posture and said they won't fight. How can I still force my disciples to fight again? Judging from the terrifying strength of the other party, if there really was a fight, I don’t know how many of the thirty of them would survive.

After thinking about it for a while, I could only retreat temporarily, so I said coldly: "Retreat." The thirty masters went back as they came, and went back to Yunlong Mountain to find someone to vent their anger on.

While the top master was thinking, Zhang Tianfang fell from the sky. The top master led the people to retreat. Zhang Tianfang deliberately asked him: "Why are you leaving? No more fighting?"

A war ended in nothing. After the Yunlongmen monks left, Zhang Ain walked back to the third carriage and asked Fu Kong: "No killing was done. Are you satisfied?"

Fu Kong lowered his eyebrows and clasped his hands together and said, "The donor is a kind person." "That's a good guy. I can't beat him, otherwise this matter will never be over." Zhang Tianfang followed and cursed. He did two trapezes, and he was very angry. No less than those Yunlongmen monks.

Zhang Wen laughed it off and didn't know what the little pig and kitten were doing all the way. They always hid in the car and never came out. They were still lazy when they finally came out. Curious, he went into the car and took a look, but he didn't find anything wrong. The monsters themselves Playing his own game, Sand Bear surrounded Lin Sen and begged for a drink. Zhang Ain smiled and said hello, and Lin Sen laughed and scolded: "It's nice outside, isn't it? I won't come in to accompany the old man."

Zhang Ping said, "I'll drink with Uncle Lin now." He went outside to catch the piglet and kitten Huo'er, and asked the five captains to board the car. The convoy set off, and said to Fang Jian, "I'll go in and stay for a while." Zhang Tianfang Quit: "I'll go in too." He entered the carriage ahead of Zhang Awei. Fang Jian smiled and said, "You go in, I'll watch." Zhang Ain nodded and went into the carriage to drink with Lin Sen.

The carriage is large and comfortable, with all the cushioned couches, so there is absolutely no problem in arranging a rest for a hundred or so people. Lin Sen sat in a corner of the carriage drinking, Zhang Tianfang went over to drive away the sand bear, and the fat babies stayed at the other end to sleep.

Zhang Pa came and sat down. Lin Sen took out a glass and poured him a glass of wine. After filling the glass, he asked, "Is the matter resolved?"

Zhang Pa said, "They came to me. They didn't find the smell of the kids." He knew what Lin Sen was worried about. Lin Sen nodded, "It's always right to be careful. I'm afraid that a group of little bastards will play wild and sneak out after returning to the mountain."

Zhang Pa raised his glass and said, "It shouldn't happen. There is only one exit in the entire back mountain, in front of Uncle Lin's house. There are spells everywhere in the formation. Except for Uncle Lin's yard, it's impossible to escape underground in other places."

Lin Sen drank the wine and said, "We can't always keep them in the back mountain."

This is a troublesome matter. Zhang Pa is a little confused. Zhang Tianfang suddenly spoke: "Only the two of you are talking? There is a living person here."

"Who stopped you from talking?"

"You two are talking one after another, I have to be able to get in too."

Now it was the brothers talking one after another, Lin Sen asked with a smile: "How long have you two known each other?"

Zhang Tianfang was at a loss for a moment, and asked Zhang Pa: "How long?" Zhang Pa was angry with him: "Not long, I knew the piglet first, and then I knew you." "How can you talk?" Zhang Pa was furious: "Am I not as good as a pig?" "That's hard to say." Zhang Pa led Zhang Tianfang to the ditch very seriously.

Zhang Tianfang was about to speak, and suddenly found something looking at him. He glanced at the piglet not far away, silently staring at him with its small eyes. If you look closely, there is a faint flame jumping in its eyes, waiting for him to say something wrong.

Zhang Tianfang was frightened by being looked at, and sighed: "This is a pig ancestor." He raised the cup and poured it himself.

Zhang Pa said to Lin Sen: "Uncle Lin, after returning to the mountain, I will open all the eighteen magic arrays, and the exit will be the mountain gate. This will be better. The ground will also be set up so that we cannot escape underground."

Before Lin Sen spoke, Fu'er got up and said: "You thought we were really asleep, and you said bad things behind our backs. You are so bad." Several children got up one after another and echoed: "That's right, those broken mountains are not much bigger than the Nitian Cave, hum."

Zhang Pa was sweating coldly. These little guys were really hard to deal with. Lin Sen laughed and said: "It's not bad to expand the scope. Eighteen mountains, with a radius of nearly 100 miles, are enough for them to toss." Of course, the children held different opinions and shouted: "Not enough, not enough." Lin Sen suppressed them with a frown: "If you don't behave, I will send you back to the Nitian Cave." A bunch of fat people dared to shut their mouths in anger.

Zhang Pa drank with Lin Sen for a while, and when he was drunk, he got out of the car door and continued to drive. Zhang Tianfang stayed inside to fight with the sand bear.

During the day, they forcibly intimidated the monks of Yunlongmen. After that, the journey was very peaceful, and no cultivators came to cause trouble. As long as the fat baby was not discovered, there would be no more big trouble. Who was so full of food that he took the initiative to provoke a large number of masters?

Five days passed quickly as they crossed states and counties. The biggest trouble during these five days was that there were always people who wanted to buy horses, and there were also people who wanted to rob them. Although they did not pose any threat, they were really troublesome. The Bai Zhan team member who drove the car wanted to kill people several times to vent his anger, but because he was afraid of Zhang's scolding, he forced himself to hold back. For them, killing is simple, and it is better than talking to a group of boring people.

On the sixth day, a plain appeared in front of them. A member of the Bai Zhan team came over and said, "Two thousand miles east of here is Yunlong Mountain."

Zhang Pa said, "Oh." Two thousand miles is not far, nor is it close. For high-level cultivators, it is almost equal to zero. In order to avoid disputes with Yunlongmen monks, he ordered, "Speed ​​up."

He wanted to leave here first, but he found an old man a thousand meters ahead. He was not tall, wearing a cloth, with sparse hair, hunched back, and wrinkled face, standing under a big tree.

The appearance of this man surprised Zhang Pa, and he hurriedly stopped the carriage and ordered no one to move. He got off the carriage by himself, walked slowly, and stood thirty meters in front of the old man. It took him a quarter of an hour to reach the distance of a thousand meters. And the old man was really patient. He was hunched over under the tree waiting for him, not moving, and not looking at him.

Zhang Pa stood still and looked at the old man carefully. The old man shocked him. The first reason was his strength. He had to be close to a thousand meters to discover his existence, which showed that his cultivation was extraordinary, at least stronger than the thirty masters of Yunlongmen he had seen a few days ago.

The second reason was his appearance. Looking around the world, where is there a hunchback cultivator? Where is there a cultivator with wrinkles all over his face? There may be cultivators who don't care about their appearance, but there is no need to make themselves look old and frail. Who doesn't like smooth skin? It's easier to look at yourself. But the old man has such a cultivation but looks like this, there must be something strange.