Anger!

Why isn't Yang Mucheng angry?

If these warriors were willing to serve the imperial court, how could the original Great Qianguo be so embarrassed? How could he be controlled by Gonggong Hai and be a puppet emperor for several years? How could it be so easy to have a self-cultivation and want to transcend the world?

You live in the Great Qianguo, eat the rice of the Daqian country, and drink the water of the Daqian country. Now, if you want to work, you are pushing back.

No matter who this matter falls on, everyone will be displeased!

What's more, it's Yang Mucheng!

"Saint, what if I don't agree?" Zhang Xiao said unhappily: "We are martial artists, we are beyond the world, even if the sky falls, it has nothing to do with us." ”

Looking at Yang Mucheng, Zhang Xiao sneered and said, "This practice tower, whether you want to give it or not, we have to decide!"

Yang Mucheng smiled.

A small mid-stage martial artist dares to play tricks in front of him?

Looking at the other martial artists, Yang Mucheng asked leisurely, "Are you the same as Zhang Xiao thinks?"

The warriors present, you look at me, I look at you, no one spoke, obviously standing on the same front as Zhang Xiao by default. After all, being able to cultivate in the practice tower without listening to Yang Mucheng's dispatch is naturally a thing that can't be better.

In their opinion, Yang Mucheng is not qualified to argue with them at all. The master of Ouchi, the highest cultivation is only the perfection of internal strength, and they can easily solve it if they send any one.

"Alas, how could it be like this!" Bai Zhong shook his head secretly.

"Bai Zhong!" Zhang Xiao glanced at Bai Zhong and said, "Do you want to be the dog leg of this little emperor for the rest of your life? Come to me, you follow me, and I can also help you eat and drink spicy food." Not only can you cultivate in the practice tower, but you can also be at ease. ”

Bai Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Zhang Xiao, don't forget, this practice tower is sacred! The saint is unwilling to give it to you, you have nothing." ”

Zhang Xiao laughed and said wildly: "That's right! The practice tower 'once' was sacred, but now it's mine!"

Apparently.

Zhang Xiao is planning to grab this practice tower.

As long as he occupies the practice tower, he doesn't believe that Yang Mucheng, the little emperor, has the ability to drive them out! If he annoys them, it's a big deal to let the country change another emperor!

"Do you want to rob Ming?" Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

"So what?" said Zhang Xiao proudly.

Bai Zhong shook his head on the side, these people are simply looking for death. Although he has a good relationship with these people, he will not be stupid enough to turn his face with Yang Mucheng for the sake of a practice tower.

Since Yang Mucheng was able to take out a spiritual level cultivation tower at will, he might be able to take out a yellow-level cultivation tower in the future......

These people are just a mouse's eye!

Moreover, is it so easy to take away the emperor's things?

Really.

Yang Mucheng slowly stood up, shook his head, he looked at Zhang Xiao and said, "What I gave you is yours." If I don't give it to you, you have nothing. The blueprints of the practice tower are in my hands, and I will see who dares to take them!"

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Xiao let out a loud shout and walked towards Yang Mucheng with a sneer.

Swish!

With a grasp of his right hand, he grabbed the drawing directly. Looking at the drawings intently, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but be ecstatic. "Hahaha, that's right, the blueprints of the practice tower. Five times the concentration of spiritual energy, the best architectural drawings of the spiritual level!Little Emperor, I brought this drawing, what can you do?"

The warriors present were all overjoyed, they thought that this little emperor would resist, but who knew that Yang Mucheng actually watched the drawings being taken away like this?

You don't have to serve the royal family to be able to enjoy the practice tower, who wouldn't want this kind of good thing?

However, how could it be!

Zhang Xiao's voice did not fall, and Yang Mucheng's eyes were cold.

Call!

His right hand swept out sharply and grabbed at Zhang Xiao.

"You still dare to do it! It seems that you don't know the horror of the middle stage of the Tongmai!" Zhang Xiao snorted coldly, used his internal strength, and smashed it with a punch.

However, a shocking scene appeared. The surging internal strength exploded directly the moment it touched Yang Mucheng's fist. The surging internal strength, frantically reversing the crosscurrent, turned his head like a surging tide and rushed towards Zhang Xiao.

"How is that possible?"

The smug look on Zhang Xiao's face immediately stiffened, and he scolded secretly, the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and the cultivation in the middle of the Tongmai directly exploded at this moment. Dozens of punches were thrown out one after another, which shattered the internal strength. When the internal strength exploded, it stirred up a large amount of dust.

"This little emperor has some skills!"

Zhang Xiao looked at the center of the dust and thought secretly: "However, no matter how capable you are, I'm afraid it's useless." Earlier, I blasted out twelve palms in a row, and each palm used ten percent of its strength, even if he was an iron man, he would be shattered by me. ”

"Hee-hee, the drawings are here!"

"Five times the aura, one day of cultivation in the tower is equal to five days in the outside world!"

"It's great that you don't have to be loyal to the royal family!"

All the warriors present were delighted.

Zhang Xiao grabbed the drawings, looked at Bai Zhong with a mocking face on the side, and said: "Bai Zhong, I gave you a chance before, but you didn't choose to support me, but followed this little emperor!

Bai Zhong shook his head and sneered: "How can the holy things be taken away by you so easily?"

Zhang Xiao just wanted to laugh, but he suddenly felt that a crisis was approaching. I just saw that a white jade-like palm tore through the thick smoke violently, and it was suddenly grabbed towards his head.

"What?"

Zhang Xiao exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retreated to the rear. But no matter how fast he is, how can he be faster than Yang Mucheng's grasp?

Burst!

Immediately, the open five fingers buckled firmly on Zhang Xiao's head. Before Zhang Xiao could react, he felt a huge force surge, just like the Buddha suppressing Sun Monkey's Five Finger Mountain, his whole person was firmly pressed to the ground under this palm.

Everyone only heard the sound of 'bang', Zhang Xiao was smashed by this, and his back slammed on the ground, smashing the earth to crack. The bones of his body were shattered by this terrifying power.

He opened his mouth and just wanted to insult, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible?"

With unprecedented anger, Zhang Xiao looked at Yang Mucheng.

"I have a life, but you don't have a life! give me a death...... "A thunderous kick, as soon as the words fell, they collapsed. Just heard the 'boom', Zhang Xiao's head was crushed like a watermelon.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone was stunned on the spot, at a loss.

A martial artist in the middle of the Tongmai was killed like this?

(End of chapter)