"It's just a registered disciple of Tianluo Sect, it's so majestic, I don't know, I think you, Bai Junchen, are the descendants of the Immortal Emperor!"

"Who?"

Hearing this, Bai Junchen, who was standing at the bow of the boat with an arrogant face, immediately looked behind Tang Yi.

I saw a painting boat, slowly passing through the galaxy, and more than a dozen women, waving oars, pushing the painting boat, slowly rowing.

And on the bow of the painting boat, there is a big man with bare feet in the shape of a biao, which is full of flowers.

It's just that the embroidery bed full of flowers was directly collapsed by Zhu Tianpeng, who looked like a pig, but now it is sitting on a Taishi chair.

It's just the old problem of spending a lot of buildings, but it hasn't changed at all, and he still looks coldly at Bai Junchen on the bow of the warship, while picking his feet with great interest.

Seeing that it was Hua Manlou who spoke before, standing behind Bai Junchen, the disciples of the first-class sect, they suddenly looked disdainful.

"Where did the hooligans come from, even with you, dare to look down on our Senior Brother Bai!"

"That's right! Look at your vulgar appearance, you must also be a second-rate sect, and those disciples from small sects and small sects can only be taught by that kind of small sect, you vulgar and vulgar foot-picking man!"

"That's it! Compared with our first-class sects, you second-rate sects are garbage dumps, and the disciples you teach are all garbage, our Senior Brother Bai, although he is only a registered disciple of the Tianluo Sect, but he has a personable demeanor, like an immortal descending to earth, compared with you, a big man who picks his feet, it is simply the difference between cloud and mud!"

"That's wrong! How can a barbarian like him compare to our Senior Brother Bai!"

.......

Regarding the words of those first-class sect disciples on the battleship, Hua Manlou smiled coldly: "That's right!"

"Your Senior Brother Bai really can't be compared with Lao Tzu!"

I saw Hua Manlou picking his feet, flicking his fingers, and said with a disdainful face: "Because of this little white face, even a piece of Lao Tzu's foot skin can't be compared!"

Hearing this, Bai Junchen's face suddenly sank.

Just didn't wait for Bai Junchen to get angry, the group of first-class sects standing behind him suddenly became angry.

"You're looking for death!"

I saw that before, one of the men who admired Bai Junchen the most directly shouted angrily and rushed out directly from the warship.

Rumble!

As soon as the man came out, a heavenly gate several feet high immediately appeared behind him.

The gate of heaven opened, and a purple gold long stick burst out in an instant, falling into the man's palm, with a fierce and vicious face, and smashed towards the flower building on the painting boat.

"Dare to insult Senior Brother Bai, die!"

The man roared angrily, and the purple gold long stick in his hand, wrapped in supreme power, smashed directly into Hua Manlou.

"It's up to you!"

Seeing the man who came with a long stick, Hua Manlou looked disdainful, and when the man was killed, Hua Manlou's figure flashed.

Bang!

The next moment, I saw Hua Manlou, grabbed the Taishi chair under his buttocks, and smashed it viciously at the man wielding a purple gold stick.

Rumble!

In Hua Manlou's hand, the Taishi chair made of Shenmu was suddenly torn apart, and the man wielding the long stick of funds was directly smashed by Hua Manlou and flew out thousands of meters away.

The man's handsome face, which had already been shattered by the sawdust at this time, was unrecognizable and bloody, and he was there, covering his face and screaming.

"It's up to you, a cat and a dog who can only have a three-legged cat, and dare to call Lao Tzu!"

Hua Manlou smiled coldly, looked at Bai Junchen, who was standing proudly on the bow of the warship, and sneered: "If you want to do it, you still have the surname Bai, you can do it yourself!"

"Otherwise, behind you, those cats and dogs are simply delivering food!"

Hua Manlou said, glancing at Tang Yi, the meaning was very obvious.

Although I am not your opponent of Tang Yi, it is because you are too perverted.

Anyway, he is also one of the best masters among the disciples of the second-rate sect, this kind of waste wood that is not even a first-class sect or a registered disciple, in front of me, it is scum!

"Humph!"

Seeing Hua Manlou so arrogant, Bai Junchen suddenly snorted coldly.

"I know you, you are Hua Manlou, among the disciples of the second-rate sect, you are also the number one person!"

"It's a pity that you're too arrogant!"

Syllable!

I saw Bai Junchen stretch out his hand and wave, and suddenly there was an extra folding fan in his hand, opened the folding fan, and slowly fanned it, quite a bit of a white-faced scholar's posture.

"Today, I will take action to teach you a lesson, so that you can understand how big the gap between the first-class sect and the second-rate sect is!"

Bang!

Before Bai Junchen's words fell, the whole person disappeared suddenly, and Hua Manlou, who was still arrogant, also changed his face slightly at this time, looking very cautious.

Swish!

At this moment, Hua Manlou's face suddenly changed slightly, and Bai Junchen didn't know when, he had suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw Bai Junchen fold the fan in his hand, as if holding a dagger, and waved it directly towards Hua Manlou.

Bang!

Bai Junchen's sudden attack this time, Hua Manlou didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, only to hear a dull impact sound, Hua Manlou only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person was instantly slapped out of the painting boat.

"A second-rate sect of garbage dares to be arrogant with me, today I will teach you a good lesson!"

Bai Junchen snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he caught up in an instant, and was slapped out by his own fan, and the flowers that flew out were full of buildings, folding the fan in his hand, turning into a ring ruler, covering the flowers and buildings, and splitting his head.

"Little white face, you really should be Lao Tzu, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Seeing Bai Junchen who was chasing and killing, Hua Manlou roared angrily, and his body instantly made a crackling sound, and the next moment, he saw Hua Manlou, whose already burly figure suddenly rose and turned into a giant with a golden body.

Bang!

I only heard the flower manlou who turned into a golden body, and roared angrily: "Chiba palm!"

Hua Manlou slapped out a palm, and suddenly sent out a gust of palm wind like a sea of mountains, roaring towards Bai Junchen, who was chasing and killing.

"The guy who will only make brute force!"

Facing the flowers and the overwhelming palm wind, Bai Junchen looked disdainful, snorted coldly, folded the fan in his hand, and opened it with a snap.

Swish!

I saw Bai Junchen, holding a folding fan in his hand, and with a fierce wave, a strong black wind suddenly greeted the palm wind of the flowery building.

The black wind that Bai Junchen fanned out seemed to be very strange, as soon as he touched Hua Manlou's palm wind, it instantly tore Hua Manlou's palm wind apart, and the aftermath was undiminished, and he came directly towards Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou's face suddenly changed, and he retreated again and again, but the black strong wind was chasing after him, and instantly crossed Hua Manlou's huge figure.

Whew!Whew!Whew......

Hua Manlou only felt like a thousand steel knives cutting through his skin.

"Wind Evil!" Tang Yi on the side gently spit out two words.

(End of chapter)