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Grandmasters are like dogs!
This sentence is equivalent to scolding all the masters except Tianmo Palace.
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All the people present were stunned.
Is this head kicked by a donkey? Who is so brave? !
Encountering such an accident, in shock, even Fu Hongyang couldn't bear to turn his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Chi Linfeng, Xia Yingying, and the grand master who rushed to behind looked over.
Song Zhian and Wei Wuji, who recognized the voice, changed their expressions in unison, extremely shocked.
"Hmph! What an idiot!"
There was a flash of hostility in Zou Kun's eyes. In front of so many people, Song Yifei was so bold and unrestrained, it was completely broken.
In order to show a quick tongue, I would rather lose my life.
Originally, he just wanted to know the news of Xiaoyaozi through him, but now that he said this, the group of masters would probably kill him.
Xia Yingying took a step forward lightly, staring at Song Yifei with beautiful eyes, and said slowly:
"Now I not only want to know about Xiaoyaozi, but I also need your tongue!"
Grandmasters are like dragons, each of them is a well-known person in the world, and they are all at the top of their respective sects. Anyone who sees them is not respectful, and thinks twice when speaking, for fear that a single word will cause misunderstanding.
Now that someone dares to call them dogs, it is simply reckless!
Among the masters, Jiang Huaixin, who belongs to the six doors, laughed wildly when he heard Song Yifei's words. The laughter seemed extremely excited, and even trembled a little, and said:
"Boy, since you want to die! I will fulfill you right away!"
Song Yifei killed three of their six sects in succession, and Jiang Huaixin killed him a long time ago to avenge his revenge, but he couldn't find him.
Although Song Yifei was blocked today due to special circumstances, it was difficult for him to act when everyone had different ideas and the protection of the Heavenly Demon Palace.
However, he never expected that Song Yifei would be so idiotic and provoke public outrage.
Now he doesn't have to worry about being blocked by others, and he can deal with Song Yifei at ease.
Jiang Lingkong, who also came to fight for the treasure, looked at Song Yifei as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
The leading monk of the Shaolin Temple, Yuan Zhi, a great master, recited a Buddhist name with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, but said nothing.
"What an arrogant junior!"
The Supreme Elder of the Beggar Gang, Dongfang Yuxuan, who is also a grand master, scolded coldly with an angry look on his face.
Wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, Su Mingyi, the supreme elder of the Wudang sect with sinister brows, is extremely cruel and cold. His eyes full of murderous intent are locked on Song Yifei, and his mouth is like icy scum, saying word by word:
"Kneel down! Beast!"
At this time, Su Mingyi had no idea that the Wudang faction had gone through a life-and-death crisis, and he was still guarding Wuwei City, thinking of getting a share of the pie.
Other masters disdain, sneer, threaten, or ridicule, their expressions and words are full of malice, obviously Song Yifei's words really angered them.
Confronting his own masterpiece, Song Yifei turned a blind eye to it, slowly took out a black knife from his bosom, and said:
"The key to the Emperor's Mausoleum is here."
At this time, Song Yifei seemed to find it very amused. He let out a long laugh, and took a step forward. The sound spread and made everyone's ears buzzing:
"Whoever wants to stand up!"
key?
real or fake?
How could it be in his hands?
At this moment, all the masters present looked at each other with extremely strange expressions.
Song Yifei, on the other hand, looked at this group of masters who were usually aloof with great interest. At this time, he was extremely astonished and had an incomparably wonderful expression.
"Boy, do you think you can fool us with just taking anything? Do you think we will let you go!"
"You think we are idiots!"
The youngest of this group of masters is over sixty years old. It can be said that all of them are human beings. How could they trust Song Yifei so easily.
Buzz!
Song Yi flew into the black knife and injected a ray of true energy. The small golden characters that once appeared on it flashed again. An extremely light, but extremely pure sword intent radiated out.
Feeling that this is pure sword intent, all the masters presentp; In the astonishing and earth-shattering momentum, Yuan Zhi's whole body seemed to turn into a golden light and shadow, bursting and bursting instantly, shattering the air barrier in front of him, with billowing air waves and overwhelming wind roaring behind him, In an instant, it pierced into the thick smoke like a sharp knife, and rushed towards Song Yifei's direction!
'Evil Empress' Xia Yingying and 'Blood God' Chi Linfeng were naturally not to be outdone, and each used their unique skills, bursting with true energy, and rushed towards Song Yifei.
Small successes and entry-level masters have to take a step slower.
Facing the culling of many masters, the figures of Song Yifei and Song Zhian disappeared like a dream. The next moment, Song Yifei appeared hundreds of feet away, while Wei Wuji and Song Zhian disappeared.
The corners of Song Yifei's mouth rose, and he pulled out the Xueyin knife leisurely.
"The ignorant are fearless, you don't even know who you are robbing!"
"Today! Many people will die!"
The first form of the six tactics of Aohan - "a glimpse of the cold"!
Across the sky, cut off the sky, absolutely cold, absolutely domineering! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com