Chapter 128: Throw them all out
In the end, Seinfeld was still suspended where he had just stood, his right hand reached forward and pinched the neck of the broken intestine, and the black figure of the broken intestine was like a broken sack that had lost its resistance, and the whole person lowered his hands weakly, and his eyes were gray.
The originally high-spirited, arrogant and indifferent Broken Intestine is now grabbed by the neck like a dead dog, as long as the person who grabs him moves his fingers lightly, he can take his life.
The surrounding audience was stunned, this scene was more incredible and shocking than the fingerprints left on the broken face just now.
The vicious and vicious poisonous snake, the leader of the younger generation in the entire Yuehua Sect's sphere of influence, no one thought that one day, there would be an even younger person who would pinch his neck like a dead dog.
At this moment, these people looked at Seinfeld's gaze, no longer with the contempt they had at the beginning, but unconsciously, with a hint of awe.
To be able to take down the young monk who has no intestines so easily, as long as he does not die young, he will inevitably be a generation of influential figures in the future, and such a person is not something he can provoke.
The three people who followed the broken intestines were even more at a loss. They planned to go up to save people, but when they saw Seinfeld's cold gaze full of murderous intent sweeping towards them, they were terrified and didn't dare to step forward, it was really a dilemma.
Pinching the broken intestines, Song Fei smiled coldly: "Remember, in the future, as long as my Heavenly Sword Sect appears, you have to retreat, otherwise I will kill you when you chase to the ends of the earth." ”
Relying on the forces behind him, he dared to kill an unknown monk, but Seinfeld couldn't. If it was somewhere else, Seinfeld would have killed him, but at this moment on the Yuehua Terrace, many pairs of eyes were staring at him, and he didn't know what those who were good friends with Wuxin Pavilion would do to him after killing Broken Heartless.
The most important thing for me to come this time is to get a rich reward in the competition, and I can't let my chances of competition be unstable because of a small life without intestines.
Compared with those rich experiences, the life of the broken intestine is not worth mentioning to Seinfeld, and in Seinfeld's eyes, the broken intestine is even more of a clown-like existence, there is no need to spoil a big thing for the sake of temporary refreshment.
Although Seinfeld likes to be happy and enmity in his heart, in this kind of matter involving the great interests of the entire sect, Seinfeld still chooses the interests very wisely.
After saying this, Seinfeld threw his gutless body directly out. The three monks of the Heartless Pavilion immediately caught his body.
Seinfeld glanced at them coldly and said lightly, "Get out." ”
The three of them hurriedly departed with the broken intestines, and when they were far away, one of the monks turned back and said viciously, "Boy, this will not be over. ”
Seinfeld said lightly, "I know, if you don't hurry up and get out, I don't mind killing you." ”
A trace of fear suddenly flashed on the monk's face, this person dared to be seriously injured even if he had no intestines, he would definitely not mind killing such a small person as himself, and hurriedly fled away with his intestines.
Seinfeld shook his head, because of the heartless interruption, he felt a little bad in his heart, and planned to lead everyone back directly.
"This master. Just as Seinfeld was about to leave, a monk who looked to be in his thirties stood in front of Seinfeld.
"What?" Seinfeld looked unkind.
"Don't get me wrong. The monk hurriedly explained, "I just want to remind you that there are many masters in the Wuxin Pavilion, and among the younger generation, there is an absolute top master who can hit the top five of the Heavenly List, called, Extinction, you have to be careful." ”
"Thanks for the reminder. Seinfeld clenched his fist at the monk, "I, Yue Tianyu, dare to ask the name of the monk." ”
"Don't dare, I'm Yang Zhongtian. It's just a small person, so don't mention it. The monk smirked.
"A little bit of grace should be reciprocated with a spring, if he passes by the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future, please come and sit down, let me wait for the friendship of the landlord." Seinfeld laughed.
"Definitely, definitely. Thank you for your kindness. Yang Zhongtian said with a smile.
This time Seinfeld walked out of the crowd, and the many onlookers automatically made way for him, which was completely different from the previous unhappy attitude towards Seinfeld.
Later, Seinfeld led the group back to the 161 station, intending to practice all the time, waiting for the start of the Dao Conference.
"Helper. It's so relieving, seeing that garbage pretending to look like a king in front of you, I can see that my teeth are itching, and the slap of the helper is really cool. The big goat was jumping alive in front of Seinfeld, laughing happily.
Lei Zhu sneered at the big goat and said, "Can our gang leader be an ordinary person? Who still thought about his own beginning, if someone really goes out, I'm afraid it will be a disgrace to the gang leader." ”
The big goat glared angrily at Lei Zhu: "Don't talk about me, in fact, you also want to go out, don't deny it." ”
"Hmph, then I didn't go out either, it's better than someone who takes half a step. Lei Zhu looked at the big goat with disdain.
The rest of the crowd looked at the two of them at fifty paces and laughed at a hundred steps, and couldn't help but laugh, and the group walked happily towards the station.
"Helper, is it a mistake, this is where other people are stationed. The big goat wondered.
The station in front of everyone was noisy at the moment, and there were more than a dozen monks chatting lively, just holding back a glance at the arrival of Seinfeld and a few people, and quickly turned around.
Seinfeld glanced at the number on the field, and it was 161, yes.
Everyone who was originally laughing suddenly retracted their smiles, Qin Shihu approached Seinfeld and said softly, "Helper, it seems that they robbed us of our station." ”
Seinfeld nodded and glanced coldly at everyone.
A group of monks who are not in the stream, the strongest is the fifth order of Jindan, and there is also a monk of the third order of Jindan, five of them are building foundations, and five are flesh.
The strength of these people is only comparable to the strength of the Huoshan faction at the beginning, and now Seinfeld is not in his eyes at all.
Seinfeld stepped forward and said loudly, "Everyone, this place is the residence of my Heavenly Sword Sect, why do you occupy my station?"
Hearing this, several people stopped playing, turned around, and glanced at Seinfeld lightly, and then, everyone turned their heads again and directly ignored Seinfeld's words.
"It's too much. The big goat and the beast were immediately angry, "Helper, let me teach them a lesson." ”
"Mallet, don't embarrass me. Seinfeld scolded the big goat, "With your strength, why are you embarrassed." ”
"Hey, hey, hey. After being scolded by Seinfeld, the big goat laughed wryly.
"Helper, what should I do?" Qin Shihu pressed the hilt of his sword and asked Seinfeld's opinion with his eyes.
Seinfeld took a deep breath, this time using his mana, and said loudly to the 161 station: "Everyone, rob my station, don't you even give me an explanation?"
The rolling mana accompanied by the sound swept through the entire station the size of a football field, and the deafening sound interrupted the frolic of everyone.
This time, only one person turned around, and a foundation building monk with a lowly cultivation turned his head to Seinfeld and shouted coldly, "Get out!"
After finishing speaking, he continued to turn his head and looked at Seinfeld and the others as if they were nothing.
"Helper!" Even Qin Shihu was suddenly furious.
"Helper, it's too much to deceive people. Zhang Xiong was even more impatient.
Seinfeld took another big breath and said softly in the expectant gaze of everyone, "Go, throw them all out." After saying that, he took the lead and strode in.
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and looked at Song Fei's figure walking quickly, and immediately followed closely. The big goat and Lei Zhu shouted even more excitedly, and the big goat said, "Helper, leave those few flesh realms to us." ”
"yes, helper, I've had itchy hands lately. Lei Zhu echoed.
"Okay, you pick an opponent from the same realm. Leave the two Jindan realm to me. Seinfeld said lightly.
"Good class. Hearing Seinfeld's words, the big goat responded with great joy, not only him, but also Yun Yi and Zhang Xiong also showed pre-war excitement on their faces, and they took out magic weapons one after another and bullied forward.
The actions of Seinfeld and the others immediately attracted the attention of the twelve people in the 161 station, and the fifth-order powerhouse with the highest cultivation of the Golden Pill sat indifferent, and his face never lifted.
The third-order Jindan monk stepped forward and shouted at Song Fei and the others: "Good thief, dare to enter the residence of my Tiansha Sect without authorization, are you looking for death?"
Seinfeld sneered, the Jindan fifth-order monk was four orders higher than his own cultivation, and he planned to send this Jindan third-order monk to send him away.
If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword Sect, not for Seinfeld, these people's thoughts were not wrong, but unfortunately, the person in front of him was Seinfeld, who had just almost killed the peak master of Jindan. If he knew about the scene just now, I am afraid that he would not dare to be so bold if he was given ten dares.
Facing the scolding of this Jindan third-order cultivator, Seinfeld just smiled coldly, not wanting to explain more to him at all, both sides knew what was in front of him, and all explanations were superfluous.
Song Fei squinted his eyes, looked coldly at this Jindan third-order monk, and ordered Qin Shihu and the others, "Do it, don't take care of these two Jindan." ”
"Haha, you eggless men, come to fight Lao Tzu. Speaking rudely and uncultivatedly, the big goat laughed and pounced on a young monk at the peak of his physical body.
In the process of the big goat's fluttering, Seinfeld said lightly: "Big goat, only boxing is allowed." "Ah!" The big goat, who was originally excited, suddenly pulled his face down, in his opinion, boxing is practiced by people in the martial arts, and now they are all cultivating immortals, and it is too embarrassing to fight against others. However, the gang leader gave an order, the big goat did not dare to disobey, and Seinfeld's order, not to mention such a shameful thing as using fists, even if he was asked to go out and run naked around Yuehua Terrace, I am afraid that this mallet would not hesitate to agree.