The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Hey! Waste, have you thought about it?"

Jiang Yun stared at Tang Hao coldly and shouted.

"You want me to kowtow, I'm afraid you don't have this strength yet!" Tang Hao looked at him with a calm expression.

"I don't have this strength yet? Hahaha! Listen, how crazy this trash is, he has become a trash, and he didn't even put me, a genius of six calamities, in his eyes and said I was not qualified!"

Jiang Yun was startled, and smiled angrily.

"This is too crazy!"

"He's a fart, he's a waste!"

There was an uproar in the Quartet.

All the disciples of the Great Fortune Sect looked at the figure in white clothes with a sneer expression.

"You are looking for death!"

Jiang Yun's expression turned gloomy, and said grimly.

Just now, he didn't want to kill this waste person. A waste person is not worth his action. But now, he has changed his mind. He wants to kill this waste person himself!

"I think...you are looking for death!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Yun was taken aback for a moment, and a dull look appeared on his face.

Those disciples in the Quartet were also stunned.

They almost thought that they had heard it wrong.

This cripple said that Brother Jiang Yun was looking for death?

Is he crazy?

How dare he say such a thing?

Even Su Xuezi and Ye Siyao's complexion changed.

"Fool, what are you talking about!"

Ye Siyao was a little worried.

This fool wouldn't think he was Jiang Yun's opponent, would he?

Before, Liu Ying had only three calamities, and his strength was mediocre. His physical body was so strong that he could kill him, but now this Jiang Yun, but a monster, his cultivation is close to six calamities, and his combat power is approaching seven calamities. How could he be an opponent!

He will die!

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Yun came back to his senses and laughed loudly, "I thought you had some abilities, you are not an ordinary person, but now you look at it, it's an idiot!"

"Come on! I'm standing here, you come to kill me! If you can't kill me today, I will cut you out, and then take your soul out, so that you can never live longer!" He said, he A sorrowful color appeared on his face.

"I can kill you, it's very simple, but I am not going to do this, I can make you more uncomfortable than death!"

Tang Haodao.

"Even worse than death? Haha! You can't even kill me!"

Jiang Yun sneered.

"I will give you a word!"

Tang Haodao.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yun was startled, a little puzzled.

Tang Hao didn't explain, turned around and walked to the side of the mountain wall.

He stopped in front of the mountain wall, raised his hand, and folded his fingers into a sword.

"He is...want to write a word? Then, if I read it, it can make me feel worse than death?" Jiang Yun muttered, feeling a little absurd!

This guy is really an idiot!

Just write one word, what can it be!

Can still shock people to death!

"Is he sick?"

The disciples in the Quartet were also pointing and sneering.

"Young Master Tang...what is this doing?"

Su Xuezi frowned slightly and her eyes were full of puzzlement.

In front of the mountain wall, Tang Hao raised his hand high, clicked on the mountain wall, paused for a while, and then, sigh sigh, he moved, the mountain wall was like tofu, and he doubled his fingers. Open, stone chips flying.

Soon, a big character is formed.

"This is... cheap?"

When everyone in the Quartet saw it clearly, they were all stunned.

This big character is obviously a cheap character!

This is a curse!

"you……"

Jiang Yun's face instantly flushed, and he was furious.

He burst out with a vigorous blast all over his body, and he was about to shoot and slap this guy to death.

"It's not too late for you to take a look! Take a closer look!"

Tang Hao turned around, flicked his sleeves, and said lightly.

"Okay! Just take a look and see, see how you make me more uncomfortable than death, if you can't kill me, you will die!" Jiang Yun said grimly, his expression extremely gloomy.

He snorted angrily and strode to the mountain wall.

He looked extremely disdainful.

Just a word written by a waste, what else can be weird!

This guy is a joke!

At the moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the cheap word.

"Just an ordinary cheap word! What's the name..."

After a glance, he sneered, then looked back and slapped the dead man to death.

But, at this moment, the cheap word in front of his eyes suddenly shook, and there was an indescribable, majestic sword intent that burst out, rushing toward his divine sense.

"This...this is..."

His eyes widened in an instant, and his figure froze there.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The disciples who were laughing in the Quartet were all startled.

Brother Jiang Yun's reaction is a bit wrong!Why are you stiff there, as if you are in meditation?

"It's not really weird, is it?"

A disciple wondered.

He thought it was a little absurd, a word written casually by a useless person, what mystery could there be to shock a monster that was about to six calamities?

"No... it's impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

After a while, Jiang Yun trembled all over, and he murmured like a babble, his expression a little crazy.

Upon seeing this, everyone was a little shocked.

"What's wrong?"

The Quartet was in a big shock.

Then, with a puff, Jiang Yun trembled in everyone's sluggish eyes, raised his head and spouted blood, and then fell straight down.

"No! This is impossible!"

He looked a little crazy, and kept muttering.

The crowd in the square was silent for an instant.

Everyone froze there with a dull look.

They all couldn't believe their eyes.

With just one word, Brother Jiang Yun vomited blood!

This... how absurd and incredible this is!

Such things are unheard of!

Looking at the ground again, Senior Brother Jiang Yun's crazy appearance, they were even more terrified, their scalp numb, this was not just as simple as vomiting blood, it even affected their mind.

"He...what did he do?"

"Is there any terrible mystery in this word?"

When they raised their heads again, their faces were a little pale when they looked at the dead man.

What is the origin of this cripple, just writing a word, can shock him to vomit blood on the first day of Grand Fortune Sect!

These methods are simply appalling and incredible!

"This... how come?"

Su Xuezi also opened her mouth wide, staring at Jiang Yun on the ground blankly.

Her mind was blank.

She also couldn't understand, what is going on!

"Young Master Tang... who is he?"

She raised her head again and looked at the white figure standing with her hand in front of the mountain wall, her mind trembled and she was shocked.

Before, she only felt that this man with a certain background, or a genius of a certain sect, would have a cultivation base of three or four calamities, but now it seems that it is not at all. The background of this man is far beyond her imagination!