Can this person speak well?
Ye Lingyue stared at Zitang, how could he think he was like Master Zi at first.
Although Master Zi is speechless, he can't speak.
But anyway, his master is a good person, and he takes good care of his apprentice.
Ye Lingyue was indignant like this purple hall.
After all, Zitang ignored Ye Lingyue and turned away.
"You have to agree if you don't agree, but you try. Can you still use those flying knives?"
Ye Lingyue's expression of conspiracy succeeded.
Zitang's face changed.
He tried to use the mind power and found that the mind power in his body could not be used at all.
Not only that, but a little bit of drowsiness struck.
"what did you do to me?"
When Zitang thought of Ye Lingyue treating herself earlier, she seemed to move a few points on her own acupuncture points.
He didn't care at the time, but now he wants to come, does Yang Feier have planned to count himself.
"But poke in a few acupuncture points of that calming nerve. Otherwise, with your temperament, you won't heal well."
If you want to say it, you must concentrate on it.
Once the spirit is not concentrated and the mind is complicated, it will definitely be affected.
This is the case with Zitang at this moment. He feels that his drowsiness is more intense, and it is even more difficult to stand still.
"Boss Qingfeng, you look at him."
Ye Lingyue winked at Diyang Qingfeng.
Diyang Qingfeng was surrounded by Diyang Qingfeng, and came over.
"Looking at the concubine's face, I will help you. I wish that your kid would be beaten directly on the ring."
Emperor Qingfeng stopped, and pressed Zitang.
Ye Lingyue didn't say much, so she went to the ring.
"Stop her, her thoughts are exhausted ... it's out. Water polo ..."
Zitang pressed his sleep.
"What do you whisper, I can't understand. What is the power of thinking?"
Emperor Qingfeng was speechless.
"She, water polo, not thinking ..."
Zitang's thoughts were a little unclear.
He only knows that even the Heavenly Master, after breaking through the first prize water polo, will definitely be exhausted.
Ye Lingyue is just a senior student, even more so.
She went to the ring, only a dead end.
It is a pity that what Zitang thought of, Emperor Qingfeng did not think of it.
After all, in his opinion, Ye Lingyue does not look like something happened.
"Flying knife ... to ..."
Before the eyelids sank completely, Zitang found out a flying knife and stuffed it in the hands of Emperor Qingfeng.
The next moment, his body fell heavily.
"Huh, this kid is heavy enough. What does he do for me with this flying knife?"
Diyang Qingfeng wondered.
"What did you do to Zitang?"
The godly blue Buddha beside him saw his face, and his face changed greatly.
She thought earlier that Ye Lingyue had given Zitang treatment, so she barely agreed that these people from the Diyang family would contact Zitang.
Zitang is the most outstanding existence of Buddhism in recent years except Yunsheng.
After all, Yun Sheng is a person who disciplines the Buddha. The godly blue Buddha is here to recruit Zitang, who has no power to belong to at the moment.
She quickly stepped forward, staring fiercely at Emperor Qingfeng.
"This kid is so weak that he passed out."
Emperor Qingfeng pouted, but he didn't dare to provoke the Buddha.
Not to mention the other, among the top three in Yubang, the only female nun who is said to have come from the Buddha Sect is called what cloud ...
After the diagnosis of Qianlan Buddha, it was confirmed that Zitang was fine, so he contacted a Buddhist monk and took Zitang out.
"Your hand, but Zitang's flying knife, hand it over."
Qianlan Buddha noticed earlier that Zitang's flying knife fell into the hands of Emperor Qingfeng.
Diyang Qingfeng heard it.
"That won't work. It was the kid from Zitang who asked me to give this flying knife to Princess Yang."
Although I don't know what Zitang intended, but Zitang's flying knife seems to be quite powerful. It may be beneficial to give it to Ye Lingyue.
After all, Emperor Qingfeng looked at the ring that could not see far away.
Ye Lingyue has already taken the stage, and the two have not officially started.
"Unpretentious, this flying knife is Zitang's thing, and that is the Buddha's stuff. How can the Buddha's stuff be tainted by outsiders like you."
The godly blue buddha wanted to grab it.
She cultivated as far above the Qingfeng of Diyang, and saw her between her fingers, a thunderous thought.
Nian Li is like a sharp blade that breaks the sky, so he grabs the flying knife in Zitang's hand.
"The strong man is strong, and everyone will take a look. The woman of Buddhism intends to misbehave me."
At the sight of Diyang Qingfeng, his face changed greatly.
He was about to run off with oil under his feet. He just shouted in his mouth, but for a moment, his throat was like a spitting sputum.
There seemed to be some power that imprisoned his throat.
Diyang Qingfeng's complexion changed greatly.
Looking at the godly blue Buddha again, she saw a ridiculous expression on her stunning face.
She has almost never attempted this attack.
This kid dared to muddle her orders, and there was only one way to die.
"Boy, I have controlled your neck with yoke, if you are not obedient, don't blame me for the next moment, you will break your neck."
There was a little more killing on the face of the god blue Buddha.
Emperor Qingfeng suddenly felt a pinch on his neck.
His heart was horrified.
The other party is obviously just a teacher, how could he be so much stronger than his own strength.
When did she hand out?
"Boy, do you think that you, like me, can be a messenger under my eyelids. Tell you, I am different from you, but I have been in the top 100 of the monthly list three times. The ranking will be improved, and now I am just one step away from Master Tian Nian Ming. "
The god blue Buddha sneered.
This kid, daring to wreak havoc in front of himself, is simply looking for death.
Diyang Qingfeng's face turned white.
He hesitated, and the dagger in his hand could hardly be held.
Just as Emperor Qingfeng hesitated, the dagger in his hand “buzzed”.
The dagger moved on its own without anyone controlling it.
I saw that the dagger didn't hit anyone else, but it was a direct arc that struck Qingyang Peak of Diyang.
Emperor Qingyang was controlled by the god Blue Buddha ’s thoughts at this time. It was difficult to breathe, not to mention avoiding, but it was very difficult to move.
Seeing the dazzling flying dagger, he had only one thought.
God is going to die too.
This is the moment.
The dagger had reached the throat of Diyang Qingfeng.
An invisible thought struck out.
Diyang Qingfeng only felt that his throat was loose.
There was no bloody smell to use. On the contrary, he was like a pinched neck, and he released it all at once.
On the other hand, there is a shock in the figure of the Buddha.
Broken?
Was the shackle of one's thoughts broken by the dagger?