Nangong Baiyi's earth-shattering roar immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the few people who were fighting fiercely on the battle platform couldn't help but look sideways.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm mistaken, how could a young talent like Nangong Shaoxia peek at the neighbor's aunt taking a bath?"

Ling Zetian slapped his head and apologized repeatedly.

Just looking at his malicious smile, everyone knows that things will not be so simple.

"Everyone, we all misunderstood Nangong Shaoxia, he definitely didn't peek at the neighbor's aunt taking a bath, he just let the neighbor's aunt watch him take a bath, it's not a big deal. ”

The first half of Ling Zetian's sentence was righteous and strict, and there was nothing wrong with it, but the second half of the sentence was a change of words, and Nangong Baiyi almost had a myocardial infarction.

"Ling Zetian, I think you are looking for death!" Nangong Baiyi was furious, and he was about to rush down to fight Ling Zetian to the death.

"Yo, Nangong Shaoxia seems to want to learn martial arts with Ling, no problem, even if you come down to fight, whoever is instigating you is the grandson!"

Ling Zetian rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was with him to the end.

"Boss, don't be fooled, he wants to provoke you to jump off the battle platform!" Nangong Su's voice suddenly sounded below the battle platform.

"Let go of your stepmother's stinky fart, do you want your boss to be my grandson, and you will also call me grandpa?" Ling Zetian immediately turned his head and scolded in the direction of Nangong Su.

This series of mouth cannons came out smoothly, so shocked that Xiaoba couldn't help but sigh, this ability to scold the street is simply comparable to Yunshang Pavilion's mother.

As for what kind of place Yunshang Pavilion is, ahem, even if he asks, Xiaoba won't say anything.

Xiaoba didn't know that after being seduced away by that mysterious woman, Ling Zetian basically lingered in those fireworks places every day in order to make himself able to speak well.

It is not too much to say that he spends a lot of money in a day, of course, he just spends money to watch those old bustards and war ruffians, but he has never entered the flower room of those girls for half a step.

It can be said that it has truly reached the realm of thousands of flowers and leaves.

It's just that every time those delicate ladies in the flower building look at the handsome and dashing young man with a lot of gold, they can't help but feel a little regretful in their hearts, but it's a pity that this good skin is not lifted.

If Ling Zetian knew that those delicate ladies had groundless conjectures about him visiting the flower building instead of entering the flower room, I am afraid that he would vomit a mouthful of blood in depression.

Ling Yu was even more because she had to go to those smoky places to find Ling Zetian every day, and she had a hot temper and directly fought with that woman.

Ling Tianming was so angry that he almost broke Ling Zetian's leg, if it weren't for Ling Zetao and Ling Yu to stop him, I'm afraid the former at this time would have turned into Tie Guan Li.

In such a situation, Ling Zetian still went to those places every day without moving, thus cultivating his mouth that can make people angry to death.

"You!" Nangong Su glared at Ling Zetian angrily, his fists clenched subconsciously.

"Why, the defeated subordinates are not convinced, come and practice with grandpa, believe it or not, grandpa let you still kick you up with one hand to play with my good grandson?"

Ling Zetian stretched out two fingers and moved towards Nangong Su with a contemptuous expression.

"I have to kill you!" Nangong Su was about to lift the long sword in his hand with red eyes, and he was about to fight to the death with Ling Zetian.

"Stop!" But before he could rush out, a cold cheer suddenly sounded.

After hearing this voice, Nangong Su's body couldn't help but stiffen, and the steps that had already been taken stopped abruptly.

"Team. . . Captain. Nangong Su turned his head to look at the person who spoke up, and said with a little stammer.

"You just reminded Bai Yi yourself, and you forgot it so quickly?" Nangong Liuxue glanced at Nangong Su and said lightly.

"That guy just provoked you with the method of agitation, can't you see it?"

"The captain taught me a lesson. Nangong Su exhaled deeply, the blood in his eyes slowly receded, and the anger in his heart gradually disappeared.

"Bai Yi, you just have to rest assured that you can compete, if someone dares to talk nonsense, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Nangong Liuxue glanced at Nangong Baiyi on the battle platform, and then turned her gaze to Ling Zetian in the ranks of the Great Cloud Dynasty, and said lightly.

That fierce and murderous look made Ling Zetian's body tremble, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, this guy is so powerful!

"Oh, then I want to see, which blind guy dares to restrict Lao Tzu's freedom of speech?" Xiao Ba stood in front of Ling Zetian and glanced at Nangong Liuxue.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to stir up a spark.

"Shut up for me, if anyone speaks again, I'll kill me directly!"

Just when the momentum of the two was about to climb to the top, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The momentum of the two dissipated instantly, and Nangong Liuxue looked at his nose and nose, and stood in place with his nose and heart, as if nothing had happened.

Hachi looked down at the floor tiles, as if he was watching ants move.

Qiu Yao watched the two of them stop talking nonsense, Qiu Yao snorted coldly, and then turned his head.

"Baye, does this mean restricting your freedom of speech?" Ling Zetian put one hand on Xiao Hachi's shoulder and whispered a smile at him.

"This is called judging the situation, you know a fart, who the fuck are you from?!" Xiao Hachi elbowed Ling Zetian's chest fiercely and glared at him.

"I was wrong. Ling Zetian rubbed his aching chest and said with a bitter face.

"The two of them are going to win or lose. Bai Wuxia, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, suddenly spoke up.

"Who's who, which two are going to win or lose, is it the black face and the big crab?" Ling Zetian hurriedly turned his head to look at the battle platform.

"It's Nangong Baiyi and Buddha's words. Bai Wuxia looked at the two of them who were fighting together again, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

。。。。。。

Nangong Liuxue's words just now carried a trace of the power of the Heart-Clearing Mantra, which dispelled a lot of anger in Nangong Baiyi's heart and calmed him down.

Nangong Baiyi looked at the young monk opposite with a gloomy expression, and the spiritual power in his body began to rise continuously.

"Brother Nangong, please rest assured, the little monk will not tell those things just now, and the monks will not speak. ”

Buddha Yan looked at Nangong Baiyi, who had been staring at him closely, thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, and then assured Nangong Baiyi with a serious expression.

Nangong Baiyi almost didn't come up in one breath, his spiritual power stagnated for a while, and then suddenly and completely exploded.

"Damn bald donkey, I think you're looking for death!"

Nangong Baiyi shouted angrily, and with a violent killing intent, he quickly rushed to the direction of the Buddha's words.

At this time, Nangong Baiyi's spiritual power fluctuations were also in the realm of the Great Perfection in the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

It's just that compared to the Buddha's words, his spiritual power is more powerful, after all, he is older than the Buddha's words.

Looking at Nangong Baiyi, who was running towards him, looking even more annoyed than just now, and looking like he was not dying, Buddha Yan's face couldn't help but show a look of confusion.

Am I saying something wrong?