Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 391 Domineering Daoist

"The unscrupulous Heavenly Venerable, Daoist is coming!"

The little Taoist flicked his whisk, stood in front of Yang Chen, saluted everyone, and smiled slightly.

The sudden appearance made everyone stunned.

They have so many experts in Wu Zunjing here, but they didn't even notice, when did someone come in?

However, Yang Chen clearly saw that the moment he saw Daoist Fukong, the face of the governor of Liangzhou suddenly froze and became extremely ugly.

"Yang Chen, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Daoist Fukong glanced at Yang Chen and said with a smile, "How did you do it? Why do you make it so miserable every time Master Dao sees you?" ?”

Yang Chen smiled wryly, and said, "Daoist Fukong was joking. I'm injured right now, so I can't salute. I still look at Daoist Haihan."

Yang Chen was also a little surprised at the moment.

Who is this Floating Daoist? To be able to sneak in under the noses of so many strong men?

And every time it appeared when he was about to die... Could it be that he was protecting himself?

Yang Chen suddenly became suspicious in his heart.

"Hey, Taoist priest, who are you?" Rob frowned, pointed at the little Taoist priest below, and said angrily.

"Talk out."

The little Taoist shook his whisk when he heard this.

It was as if a palm suddenly appeared out of space, and Rob was directly thrown away.

"Didn't you see Master Dao chatting with Yang Chen? Are you here to speak?" Daoist Fukong asked in a cold voice.

This move shocked everyone.

How can Rob say that he is also a master of the third level of Wu Zunjing, and under the wave of Daoist Floating Sky, he is so weak?

"It's you!"

"How did you come!"

The Lord of Liangzhou shouted loudly, his eyes flickered with horror, and said, "Daoist Fukong, why are you here?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, everyone was slightly taken aback.

Somewhat curiously, he glanced at the Governor of Liangzhou whose face suddenly changed drastically.

They... seem to know each other?

"Wuliang Tianzun, Dao Lord is everywhere." Daoist Fukong smiled slightly, and when he said this, his face suddenly became indifferent. Fuchen pointed at the governor of Liangzhou, and scolded: "Chang Yuan, you are also the master of a state after all, and you have lived for tens of thousands of years! How dare you take action against a junior?"

"If you spread the word, aren't you afraid that someone will poke your spine?"

Daoist Floating Sky said coldly.

The surrounding air dropped instantly, and a layer of ice crystals even quietly formed on the ground.

Hearing the words, Chang Chang frowned.

She seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, Youyou said: "Okay, since this son is acquainted with you, then I won't bother with him, you can take him away."

hiss--

Hearing this, the princesses immediately took a breath and looked at the long-term in disbelief.

The dignified governor of Liangzhou, actually admits to being cowardly?

"Don't care about it?" Daoist Fukong chuckled and said, "Chang Changyuan, look at what you have made Yang Chen look like? Yang Chen is young and easy to fool, and Daoist Fukong is not easy to fool me." !"

"Do you think this matter can be left alone?"

Daoist Fukong sneered.

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help laughing bitterly, the little Taoist's words were really unpleasant.

What is this imitation?

But at this moment, he was also more and more shocked. Who is this little Taoist priest? Even the majestic governor of Liangzhou wants to give him face?

Changyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Okay, what do you think?"

Daoist Fukong smiled when he heard the words, and suddenly walked towards Rob who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand to lift him up, and said: "You injured Yang Chen, I will cripple his arm, and the matter will be over."

"don't want!"

Hearing this, Rob was immediately terrified, and his facial features were all distorted in fright.

Snapped!

Daoist Fukong slapped him directly: "Senior is talking, why do you, a junior, get in the way? Is there a place for you to talk nonsense?"

Rob was stunned, several teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed from his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

But what made him want to cry even more was that Daoist Fukong wanted to disable his arm, and he was not allowed to speak? How can there be such a person in this world?

"No!" Chang Yuan shook his head and said, "Robu is from the Shura Monster Clan, you can't touch him, otherwise I can't explain."

"It's up to you how you explain it, and it's up to Master Dao how to do it."

"I just told you just to tell you, not to ask for your opinion."

After the floating Taoist finished speaking, he directly grabbed Rob's right hand, and then exerted a lot of force. Just hearing the sound of "tearing", Rob's entire right arm was torn off directly, and blood immediately splashed out like a fountain, staining the ground red.

Before Rob could make a sound, Daoist Floating Sky knocked him on the head with his fly whisk.

The other party snorted and passed out directly.

Seeing this scene, Chang Changyuan was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. Are you so heartless? Now that you have an idea, why are you still asking me? Is he here out of pure anger?

And Daoist Fukong's ruthless methods also shocked everyone.

Rob is a member of the Shura Monster Clan, with a detached status.

He actually said that if you use up an arm, you will use up an arm?

After doing all this, the head of the Floating Road directly shattered half of Rob's arm, and the pieces of meat flew all over the sky, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Not even giving Rob a chance to pick it up.

It can be called ruthless!

Seeing this scene, everyone's backs felt slightly chilled. Is this Floating Daoist really as big as he looks on the surface? How to do things, more sophisticated than their princesses?

"Yang Chen, I've disabled his arm, how do you feel? Have you ever relieved your anger?" Daoist Fukong turned around and said with a smile: "If you haven't relieved your anger, I'll disable his other arm!"

The tone is calm.

But full of confidence!

Yang Chen was a little moved when he heard the words, and said, "Thank you, Daoist Priest, for your help. Today's kindness will never be forgotten!"

"Come on, don't talk about those bells and whistles."

Daoist Fukong waved his hand, and said calmly: "Since you have relieved your anger, according to Daoist, let's let this matter go. Although it is not a good thing in the long run, but he is right in one sentence, this person is Shura demon Clan, if you really kill him, the Daoist will not be very easy to explain."

Hearing this, Yang Chen was even more moved.

Obviously, the little Taoist was still a little afraid of the Shura Monster Race, but he helped Yang Chen at this moment.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Yang Chen nodded, then endured the severe pain, took out a healing pill from the storage bag, and swallowed it into his throat.

With the Healing Pill entering his stomach, Yang Chen's complexion became much better.

The burning pain also disappeared in an instant.