He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, grinned and cursed: "I heard that you have a bad temper and you are a tigress. I saw you today, and you are notorious!"

Seeing him cursing like this.

With a flash of Ye Qingxue's figure, she rushed in front of him in an instant.

Raise your hand.

Boom! ! !

A vast slap immediately pierced through layers of space, sweeping out the airflow along the way into large waves, and slapped him hard on the face.

Snapped!
The loud slap echoed through the entire hall.

Xiang Wei spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his body flew out like a broken sack again.

"Master, it's too light of you to give him two slaps, don't talk nonsense, kill him directly."

Ye Nan spoke, his voice was cold.

This kind of ants are really not afraid of death, and they have the guts to come here to take advantage of the fire.

And what he said was so high-sounding, he was looking for death.

"Kill directly? You are so brave!" Xiang Wei took out a gold-plated token at this time, and shouted: "Open your eyes and let me see clearly! What is this!"

hiss!
Yun Fusheng glanced at the token, his legs went limp, and he gasped.

On that token, the words "Sanskrit Holy Land" were actually engraved!
At the lower right corner of the token, another four characters are engraved in tiny fonts: Monk Haishi!
Monk Haishi!

One of the three dry Zens in Sanskrit Holy Land!

among the rumors.

He has been sitting in his holy land for more than ten thousand years, and has never made a move.

Every time a major event occurs in the Holy Land.

His two younger brothers, Monk Zhe Shi and Monk Ye Shi, did the work.

Although he does not shoot.

But everyone in the world knows that often the one who makes the final shot is not the strongest.

The strongest one has always been at a high place, and will not make a move easily.

In other words.

For such a terrifying character, it's fine if you don't make a move.

As soon as he makes a move, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, tsunami and landslides.

"Did you see it! Did you see it!?"

Xiang Wei raised the token high, jumped into a rage, and shouted angrily: "Tell me, have you seen this token!"

Ye Qingxue took a step back, her face turned pale.

This kind of dry Zen, which has been famous for a long time, is not something she can offend at all.

Last time, he coaxed Monk Zhe Shi away because he talked badly.

If he offended his senior brother now, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Look... I see it." Yun Fusheng hurriedly bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "This is the identity token of Senior Hai Shi, how did you get it..."

Xiang Wei glanced at him viciously, and shouted loudly: "I'm not afraid to tell you! My Nether Holy Land has already joined hands with the Sanskrit Holy Land!"

"And this token is what they gave me for self-defense!"

Yun Fusheng's face turned pale.

The Nether Holy Land actually teamed up with the Sanskrit Holy Land?
How is this possible?
But to know.

The Nether Holy Land is a magic way.

And Sanskrit Holy Land is an upright Buddhist.

The two are incompatible, why did they join forces all of a sudden?
Although it was incredible, Yun Fusheng didn't dare to show it.

It may be because of certain things, such as profit-driven, so they joined forces temporarily.

Ye Nan laughed suddenly, and said calmly: "You just want to pass this token, and then take advantage of the fire to rob us of all our spoils?"

"That's right!" Xiang Wei laughed loudly, "Put the things down, and then you can go, if you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for getting mad!"

Ye Nan sneered, "Go crazy, I really want to know how cruel you are when you go crazy."

Hear this.

Xiang Wei didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and with a bang, the breath of cultivation in his body burst out on the spot.

time.

The surrounding space collapsed layer by layer, and endless black cracks were abruptly shaken out.

Martial King Realm Third Heaven!

"Boy, I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to praise, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yun Fusheng's heart sank, and he hastily persuaded: "Holy Son, his cultivation is not high, but his backstage is very tough, you bear with it for a while, and then you can sell me face, okay?"

Ye Nan said indifferently: "Holy Master, others have frightened you with a token. You have no self-respect for living. You might as well hit a wall and kill yourself."

Hear this.

Yun Fusheng's face turned black.

But he snorted coldly and didn't get angry.

For the sake of the overall situation, bear with it first!

Ye Qingyao asked in a low voice: "Nan'er, you are so bold, could you see what Xiang Wei is doing?"

Ye Nan shook his head and said, "Yes, I don't like him very much."

"Hahaha, so you are the holy son of the vase." Xiang Wei raised his head high at this time, "Your mouth is really powerful, even your holy master dares to scold you."

"You dare to be rude to me like this, who gave you the confidence?"

Ye Nan chuckled: "Can you control it?"

"So what if you don't care?" Xiang Wei raised his head and laughed, "I'll say the last thing, go back and settle the messy things in your Holy Land by yourself."

"But everything has to be left here, and none of it is allowed to be taken away."

Speaking of it.

"correct."

"Including the three hundred disciples who took it just now, all of them must be put back obediently, do you understand?"

"Understood, so what?" Ye Nan smiled coldly, "If you are really capable, then come and grab it. I want to see how capable you are."

Instead of being angry, Xiang Wei smiled, and said in a strange way: "I'm not that capable. Your four masters are all fifth-level martial kings, and the Holy Master is still seventh-level martial kings. I can't beat them."

"But there is one thing, my backing is very hard, and it hardens my head."

"Let me put this aside first. If you have the ability, then come and slap me. Let's see if you have the guts!"

heard.

Ye Nan laughed again.

The other party asked me to slap him, how could he refuse?

With a bang, he walked up to Xiang Wei.

Raise your hand.

"You asked me to smoke it."

The words fall.

With a bang, an extremely loud slap broke out fiercely, setting off a violent hurricane and sweeping across the four directions.

Boom!

Boom! ! !
The violent shock lifted the surrounding land layer by layer, billowing thick smoke.

Wait until the smoke clears.

The four of Ye Qingxue, as well as Yun Fusheng, all turned pale, and hurriedly looked at Xiang Wei.

Xiang Wei stood there with a perverted expression, did not fly out, and did not have the slightest wound on his face.

next moment.

Xiang Wei sneered and said, "Is it just this little strength?"

Ye Nan looked indifferent, "Just you, is it worth my effort?"

In this palm, he didn't exert any strength, it was just a simple slap.

After all, Yun Fusheng and the four masters are all there.

You can't almost show your feet by accident like the Son of Dayan just now.

They are not fools, what if something is discovered?
"Hahaha," Yun Fusheng laughed heartily, and said haha: "Brother Xiang Wei, my son is just joking with you."

"He didn't really beat you. There is a saying that is good, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. He is making friends with you!"

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