MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 14. 嚣张撵人(Chongbang for recommendation tickets! Seeking collection!)

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After being swept away by Yan Zhaoge’s sight, a large number of Dasheng’s disciples were shocked and returned.

"Zhen Longyuan, is it unlucky for me?" Yan Zhao smiled and looked at them.

The Dasheng Shengzong disciple, who was only talking, was ugly than crying.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Two loud and fragile sounds, only to open the two Dasheng Shengzong disciples of the Yuan Yuanlong help, each person stunned his face and opened his skin.

Yan Zhaoge stood in the same place, and there was another short bamboo branch in his right hand, and the other end was gently tapped in the palm of his left hand.

Those big-day holy disciples gathered together and watched Yan Zhao song: "You..."

"I am not interested in doing things with big bullying, but the premise is that some people don't look for them themselves." Yan Zhao said faintly: "I am a very large person, most of the time I don't avenge, so, Any problem, I like to solve it on the spot."

"Don't stare at me, I am still light. You still worry that after Yuan Yuanlong wakes up, he will return to God and will not anger you."

"Before you talk, remember to pass your mind before, the name of Zhenlong, if you really want to say unlucky, the first thing is that Yuan Yuanlong is right."

"My sleeve is in the sleeve of the dragon, but he is his name."

The people of Guangcheng Mountain laughed loudly, and the other big-day saints were also looked at with a look of disgust. The two beaten Dasheng Shengzong disciples immediately turned pale and opened their mouths and could not make a sound.

The Yanzhao singer swayed, and many of the squadrons flew again and again fell in front of Si Kongqing and Ye Jing.

Seeing this scene, the eight great Japanese sage disciples subconsciously clenched their own treasures.

Yan Zhaoge said in disagreement: "I don't look like a dragon, eight pieces of the next generation, I really didn't see it, but other things..."

As he said, Yan Zhao’s eyes looked at a young Dazhi Shengzong disciple, and the man’s eyes suddenly flickered.

He looked a little bit struggled. It seems that some people want to directly pinch the kitten in their hands. The bachelor is in the end, but it is forced by Yan Zhaoge's momentum. After all, some dare not.

Yan Zhao song glanced at him, smiled, and grabbed his left hand.

The light-haired cat suddenly got out of the boy's hand. The other side only felt that his fingers were soft, and he couldn't lift his strength. He said that it was difficult to move his fingers.

And the small light spirit cat, but did not feel the slightest abnormality, flying over the volley, was taken by Yan Zhao songs.

The suffocating suffocation, the wound at the neck of the kitten has stopped bleeding, Yan Zhao songs throw away, the kitten fell into the hands of his own sister.

The girl holding the light cat is happy and distressed.

"Snapped!"

It was a crisp sound, and Yan Zhao’s right hand bamboo branch directly flew out the teenager who had caught the light cat.

"That is a light-skinned cat, my sister-in-law, I am a mountain-going thing." Yan Zhao's hands hold the ends of the bamboo branches, and the green bamboo branches are slightly curved in front of them: "This, I said."

"any questions?"

Everyone in the Great Day saints bowed slightly and was silent.

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "I know that you are not satisfied, and Yuan Yuanlong can't beat me. You can't beat it. It doesn't mean that the warriors of the Great Day Shengzong can't beat me."

"But at least, here and now, you can't take it."

The arrogance is very easy to fold, and people who have less weather and wind and rain are often easy to go to extremes. A large number of great saints of the saints have been completely defeated by Yan Zhaoge at this moment, and their eyes have become stunned and helpless.

The bamboo in the Yanzhao singer pointed to the distance: "This vortex center area, where you are not waiting, with the dragons and the eggs."

Although the disciples of the Great Day Shengzong were disappointed and arrogant, but they heard this, they all glared at the Yanzhao song.

"This vortex center area is so big, why can't we wait?"

"My brother-in-law is in a coma, and when it comes to a place with a strong black mist, it is very likely to be unbearable!"

"This Yan brother, you are too much to pass the mountain? Is it really good for me to be bullied?"

It was a group of Guangshen disciples who heard the words of Yan Zhaoge and felt some surprises.

Zhenlongyuan, such a dangerous place, the stable vortex center area is rare, and the area in front of it is very large. Although the two factions are not harmonious, each side can also be seen from each other.

Yan Zhaoge directly stunned the Yuan Yuanlong, and even beaten other Dasheng Shengzong disciples with blood. These can also be said to be the result of young disciples.

However, directly driving the Yuan Yuanlong and others out of the vortex center area, it was really arrogant.

After all, although the people of Guangchong Mountain are not willing to admit it, their own ancestral gates are still weaker than the Dasheng Shengzong.

Yan Zhaoge has nothing to do, but the right hand bamboo branches are gently rhythmically tapped in the palm of the left hand, staring at the cheeks of the great saints in front of the day, with a few unconcealed banter colors.

Qian Yuanlong was in a coma. Among the remaining Dazhe sects, the leader took a deep breath and whispered to the same door behind him: "Don't eat before the loss, let's go!"

Different from the face of Si Kongqing and Ye Jing, I also put a few words in the face. In the face of Yanzhao songs, all the great Japanese disciples are silent and bow down, splitting a few people, lifting up the Yuan Yuanlong, and wandering away from the distance. .

But everyone knows that they will not give up, and will move back to the rescue in the future.

Someone looked at the figure of the great saints of the Great Day, and lowered the voice and said: "Or else, simply leave them here, so as not to worry about it, anyway, here is Zhenlongyuan..."

Others heard the words, all of them were lost.

Yan Zhao song did not speak, Ahu tall figure appeared at the side, rubbed his ears, a finger: "The little guy is very awkward, I am very optimistic about you."

"However, the family will be afraid that they will complain to the rescuers?"

The disciple did not speak, and everyone else snorted.

A tiger’s rise at the moment said that there was a little bit of a door on his mouth. He laughed and said: “The real reason is that the family’s mood seems to be very good today.”

"When he changed his mood, he would take people out. It is estimated that he would bury the dragon and the boys together."

Everyone wants to laugh and doesn't dare to laugh. At the ear of Ahu's ear, the voice of Yan Zhaoge is heard: "Ahu, your money for this month, I am deducted."

A tiger squinted his eyes: "Don, don't!"

"As you said, when your family is in a bad mood, you will get people out."

"Scorpio, the son of your son will always be wise, high above, generous and generous, benevolent and righteous..."

Not to mention Ahu’s secretly screaming, although the people of Guangcheng Mountain are somewhat worried about the follow-up changes of the Great Sun, but everyone is more excited and joyful. Looking at Yan Zhao’s eyes, they are full of envy and worship.

Waving his fingers and hitting the dragon in the same realm, the weight is light.

Qian Yuanlong is not an ordinary guilty master, but a sacred sacred sect of the Great Day. The leader among his peers, the leader of the same world, is a famous rising star in the whole world of the eight great worlds.

In the same situation, there are several people who dare to say that they can be so relaxed, and to marry the Yuan Yuanlong as this virtue?

There are disciples who have been getting started for a long time, watching Yan Zhao songs, have doubts, and also admire: "I have never found that Yan brothers are so strong, has he kept reservations before?"

"Cough, style, style, to maintain a master style, there must be a fan!" Yan Zhaoge in his heart to warn himself, while the people sighed and even the eyes of worship, honestly and welcoming.

Although the Qinglong in the sleeve is the stunt of the original owner of the body, if it is not modified by Yan Zhaoge, it will naturally have a brilliant record.

After the swords of the predecessor's collection of the Taiji Yunlong sword into the sleeves of the Qinglong sword, suddenly there was a change.

As for the use of bamboo branches as a weapon, naturally, on the premise of not playing off, try to pursue the effect of pulling the wind.

However, it is said that it is good to let everyone fly together.

"The effect is good, keep up the good work." Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction.

Some of the same teachers hesitated and asked: "Since Yan brother, since it is impossible to completely remove those who are the great saints, why bother to tear them off and drive them out..."

Yan Zhaoge said in disagreement: "Because I am in a good mood."

The other side was stunned and speechless for a time.

Yan Zhao song smiled, no longer said more, hit a ring, Ahu saw, immediately put the intensive furnace into the edge of the vortex center area.

As Ahu said, Yan Zhaoge’s mood is really good today. The palm of his hand pats the crystal oven and looks at the deep valley in front of him: “Looking for a long time to gather in the land of Jiuyi, it takes no effort.”