Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 15 Are You Okay?
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"If that's the case, then I'm not being polite anymore, everyone should give me a big thank you." Zhang Yang said calmly, shaking the long knife in his hand and looking at several people one by one.

"Give them all?" Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhang Yang in a daze, not understanding what he meant, they agreed to give the long knife to whoever took out the most precious item, how could they all be handed over in a blink of an eye up, what does this mean?
"Fellow Daoist, what's the meaning of this?" Leopard head was the most irritable and asked Zhang Yang with a frown.

Yang Baa and the others also stared closely at Zhang Yang. Although they didn't speak, they wanted to see what Zhang Yang meant.

"A bunch of idiots." Zhu Wuneng looked at Yangbaa and the others speechlessly. Zhang Yang's intention was too obvious. He just didn't intend to exchange long knives, and he wanted something in their hands. I couldn't tell, I really don't know What is their land fairyland?

"Want to know?" Gently stroking the long knife in his hand, Zhang Yang raised his eyelids and said with a half-smile.

"Think." Yang Baa and the others nodded fiercely at the same time, and said in unison.

"Because this Houtian Lingbao belongs to me, if you want to snatch my Lingbao, you have to pay the price." Zhang Yang's face turned cold, and he said coldly.

amount.

Yang Baa, Leopard and others are a little embarrassed, the actual situation is true, if Zhang Yang killed the prodigal son, then his spirit treasure is also Zhang Yang's.

But for the sake of Lingbao, several people are talking nonsense, one is talking about companionship, the other is talking about family biography, and the other is complaining, and the one who is emotional is called realistic, and now Zhang Yang suddenly exposes it, saying that this is not your Lingbao, I am his master .

Snapped. ． ．
It was as if an invisible slap was slapped on the faces of several people, it was hot,

Even though the faces of the first few Leopards were all people of high cultivation, saying this in public, besides being a little embarrassing, was more embarrassing.

Besides, those who can compete for the Lingbao are very conceited and believe in their own strength. Even if they can't grab the Lingbao, it is not difficult to get away.

The leopard head couldn't bear it first, and before anyone else could speak, he stood up first and sneered twice: "Hehe, I don't think so, the long knife in your hand is held by the prodigal son, why was it yours? "

"That's right, although the prodigal son was killed by you, but this Houtian Lingbao long knife was left unused until we collected it, and accidentally let him run away, but you caught him, and you said it was yours? What kind of logic is this?" The scrawny young man saw every stitch and beat him back.

"The two fellow Taoists are right. This spirit treasure belongs to us. If you find it and don't return it, it's fine. You also want to ask us to thank you again. Do you think we don't have a strong cultivation level to be bullied?" Yang Baa was full of grief and indignation. , It seems that I have really been wronged by the sky.

"This guy knows it's not a good thing at a glance, otherwise he won't attract heaven's punishment. Heaven's punishment is the most fair and selfless, and he will never bend the law for personal gain. If this guy can attract heaven's punishment, he must have done something that angers people. I can't see it going, if we meet a few of us today, why not come and do justice for the heavens, and restore the heavens and the earth to a bright future, maybe there will be some merits."

The leopard's head spoke righteously, his face was full of righteousness, and he slightly raised his head to look at the sky, with pity for all living beings in his eyes.

Merit?

Everyone's eyes lit up, and the gaze they looked at Zhang Yang changed a little bit, as if the first brother saw a peerless beauty, with undisguised greed in his eyes.

Merit is the reward of heaven and earth. There is almost no bottleneck in cultivating with merit. It is thousands of times better than any panacea. The key is that there are no sequelae, which is why monks are crazy about it.

"Fellow Daoist is right. We must unite as one, defend our dignity, and ensure that our interests will not be violated by demons and heretics..."

"Defend dignity and ensure that our interests are not violated!
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The word "merit" has firmly taken root in the hearts of several people. When a few people say something to you, they say something to me, which is like a crown spring, reversing black and white. In a blink of an eye, they change from snatchers to victims. , pointed at Zhang Yang fiercely.

"Uh." Zhu Wuneng on the side was also dumbfounded, and today he finally saw what it means to be a man with thousands of faces and what it means to be eloquent.

Just now I was still crying for Lingbao, begging my grandpa to tell my grandma, there is no morality to ask for morality, in a few words, I was stunned by what they said, righteous indignation, and hooked up with Dai Tian Xingdao, which made the pig incompetent Looking at them high, secretly admired: "Talent!"

Originally, it was Zhang Yang's righteousness, but in a blink of an eye, it was taken over by the other party. Zhu Wuneng was curious about how Zhang Yang would handle this kind of thing, whether he would continue to defend or directly attack when he encountered such a superficial master?With curiosity, Zhu Wuneng turned his face to Zhang Yang.

"A mob." Zhang Yang smiled contemptuously. He didn't care about their condemnation at all. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks were like illusory bubbles, vulnerable to a single blow.

Zhang Yang still wished that they would do everything, so he would directly give Zhang Yang a reason to take action, and get rid of them all, so as to avoid future troubles.

"What? What did you call a mob? You... you are going too far?" The scrawny young man looked at Zhang Yang with grief and indignation, and said to the people next to him: "Fellow Daoists, he actually despises us, Said we were a mob, said what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Leopard head sneered, staring at Zhang Yang coldly, and said word by word: "Of course I tore him up."

"Tear him up!" Yang Baa also said coldly.

"Tear him up!" The rest of the people responded one after another, staring at Zhang Yang with a burst of hostility.

"Tear me apart?" Zhang Yang looked disdainful, and glanced at Yang Baa and the others one by one with suspicion, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Can you do it?"

A man can't say no, and as a monk who struggles with the sky and others, he can't even say no, can you do it? With endless contempt, it deeply touches their weakness.

"Are you okay?"

In just four words, it was like an invisible sharp knife piercing the hearts of Yangbaa and the others fiercely, causing the anger in their hearts to burst out instantly.

"Okay, you will know if you try it, today I will let you know how powerful my Samadhi Kamikaze is."

The leopard's head was already on the verge of eruption, and now Zhang Yang was stimulated, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, his face was full of ferociousness, his mouth was wide open, the situation changed, and the yellow wind danced like a horse, worthy of publicity.

"You demon, God's punishment has killed you, so today we will do justice for the heavens, dreaming of killing immortals." The skinny young man, with a serious face and a righteous spirit, waved his big hand, and a colorful dreamy light flashed like a shooting star. , Straight to Zhang Yang.

"Since you are not flattering you, then don't blame me for being rude, willow-leaf knife, chop!" Yang Baa took out a willow-leaf sharp knife, which is a low-grade Houtian Lingbao, injected with mana, and instantly emitted a peerless edge, facing Zhang Yang slashed fiercely.

"Look at my supernatural powers, I can move mountains and seas!"

"Look at my unique skills, the fire is burning!"

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Several people took action one after another, showing their unique skills, supernatural powers, and merciless attacks. This was discussed in advance by several people. Before Zhang Yang's strength recovered, he would be killed and share merits and spiritual treasures.

"Haha, this is just like a man!" Zhang Yang laughed out loud when he saw a few people making moves, and praised without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)