Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 56 [God?It's just rubbish]

Even the White Faced Buddha laughed out loud, he sneered and said, "Boy, you are the second person who dares to threaten me!"

"Healer, what about the first person?"

Zheng Chengxin asked, and the others pricked up their ears curiously.

"The first one is Ling Tianlong, the son of Ling Zhantian of the Five Dragons and Northern Army of China, and the captain of the Thunder God Special Forces! But a year ago, he was a Martial King!"

The white-faced Buddha said solemnly.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

Ling Tianlong is only in his early thirties, yet he has already been promoted to the realm of Martial King.

Absolutely a genius!
Given time, the achievement will definitely be above the Northern Army's military way of killing God.

The white-faced Buddha laughed and said, "Ling Tianlong threatens me so much, I am absolutely convinced! But boy..."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed again.

"Does this kid think he is Ling Tianlong? How dare he threaten the Heavenly Master?"

There was an uproar.

"Boy, do you know what will happen if you mess with me? You will be ashamed, and you will not be able to go to hell if you are a ghost, you can only be a lonely ghost!"

The white-faced Buddha said coldly, lightning flashed from his eyes.

"Who is it wrong for you to offend? White-faced Buddha? Do you think your life is not short enough?"

Everyone looked at Ye Qingtian as if they were looking at a corpse.

In the dark, Kang Juntao and his son lowered their heads firmly, for fear that Ye Qingtian would recognize them and call them out.

Unmoved, Ye Qingtian pulled out a chair and sat down, the smile on his lips deepened: "Don't worry about whether I will die or not, most of you will die anyway."

"What do you mean? How dare you curse us?"

Someone scolded.

Ye Qingtian smiled: "And Kang Juntao, don't hide, come out!"

"It's over, it's over, it's really over!"

What are you thinking about...

Kang Juntao and his son wanted to die. At this juncture, Ye Qingtian really called them out.

Isn't this going to die with him?
"It turns out that you and Kang Juntao are in the same group, why are you so arrogant?"

Kang Juntao and his son walked all the way, felt the strange eyes around them, and their bodies trembled subconsciously.

"Kang Juntao, you did a good job! Your ambition is really big! It seems that you want to use the shadow of your ancestors to become the master of Anbei?"

Zheng Jianfeng shouted coldly, his face completely gloomy.

"I'm not, I don't, it has nothing to do with me..."

Kang Juntao's rebuttal seemed feeble.

"No, you tell them that you are going to be the Lord of Anbei!"

Just as Kang Juntao was about to explain what was going on, Ye Qingtian's voice sounded.

"puff!"

Kang Juntao and his son almost vomited blood.

You are going to die, don't pull us!
We are innocent!

"Okay, very good! Kang Juntao, I want to see how you guys are going to be the master of Anbei?"

Zheng Jianfeng and the patriarchs of the major families had murderous intent in their eyes, fearing that there would be no place for Kang Juntao and others in Anbei after tonight.

Kang Juntao and his son closed their eyes in despair.

"I recognized it. You should have come from the same sect as that black-faced Buddha, right?"

Ye Qingtian looked at the white-faced Buddha for a moment, and couldn't help but understand.

The white-faced Buddha's complexion changed, and he asked a little apprehensively, "Are you from Wangyue Pavilion?"

"no!"

Ye Qingtian shook his head.

"White-faced Buddha? Eh? Could it be that the spiritual master is the white-faced Buddha among the black and white Buddhas?"

"What? The legendary disciple of the evil Tathagata, the black and white double Buddha? No wonder he is so powerful!"

"Xie Tathagata is the same as senior brother Nan Seng, who is both spiritual and martial arts. Master White Face Buddha must also be a spiritual and martial artist!"

……

Everyone exclaimed and looked at the white-faced Buddha in disbelief.

The white-faced Buddha was even more terrifying than they had imagined, and he had both spiritual and martial arts skills, which was absolutely terrifying.

"What Buddha? They are just demons. They have been killing you all the time. The so-called Thirteen Families Alliance will be nothing more than his puppet from now on."

Ye Qingtian shook his head.

"What do you mean, boy?"

Zheng Jianfeng yelled immediately.

Ye Qingtian looked indifferent, unmoved.

Zheng Jianfeng and his group have nothing to do with him. What does it have to do with him when they are harmed by evil law?
He didn't bother to talk.

"Ignorant child! How dare you insult me!"

The white-faced Buddha was furious, his eyes glistening with anger.

Zheng Chengxin sneered again and again: "No matter what your status is, kid, offending the spiritual master will only lead to death!"

"That's right! Healers can kill even martial arts masters at will! At least they have to be at the late stage of martial arts, or even at the peak of martial arts. How can you wait for a yellow-mouthed kid to insult you!"

"En! Many people in this world are still too ignorant! They don't know the heights of heaven and earth! An ant actually provokes an existence like a god!"

Ye Qingtian sneered: "God? It's just a piece of garbage."

"You... what do you mean?"

"How dare you speak wild words!"

"Who are you talking about?"

Most of the people present were completely outraged.

"I'm not targeting anyone, I mean everyone present is rubbish!"

Ye Qingtian's words rang in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"Crazy! He is absolutely crazy!"

"He is definitely looking for death!"

Kang Juntao and his son have already closed their eyes in despair. They will die tonight.

"Ye Qingtian, you are a lunatic! A complete lunatic!"

Zhao Yiran said angrily in his heart.

Zheng Chengxin and the others were angry at first, and then excited.

They were very happy to watch the White Faced Buddha deal with Ye Qingtian, a madman.

"How dare you say that a healer is rubbish?"

The confidantes of the White-faced Buddha blushed with anger and glared at Ye Qingtian angrily.

Zheng Jianfeng's eyes flashed bloodthirsty murderous intent: "Young man doesn't seem to let you suffer, you don't know what it means to be tall."

"Okay! I was afraid that everyone would say that I was bullying the small when I shot you. But you keep provoking me, so I can only kill you!"

The white-faced Buddha's complexion changed abruptly, and he said with anger.

"Don't you all want to know how terrifying my blow is? Let everyone see it tonight!"

"boom……"

A terrifying momentum swept across the audience, and the tables and chairs shook violently, as if a major earthquake was coming.

"White-faced Buddha, I will give you one last chance! Tell me obediently what you want to know, and I will consider letting you live!"

Ye Qingtian said slowly.

"puff!"

Everyone was about to vomit blood.

I'm afraid Ye Qingtian doesn't know the actual situation?

Did he think he was at an advantage?
This is definitely a brain disease!

"I only give you three seconds!"

Ye Qingtian added another sentence.

"Chuzi takes his life!"

The white-faced Buddha let out a loud cry, and slapped it out with a palm.

A palm print surrounded by black air formed in mid-air, and the palm print the size of a millstone fell heavily.

First, there was the sound of thunder and thunder, and then there was a terrible energy around it, forming a series of wind blades.

"Chichichi..."

Tables, chairs and even carpets exploded and flew into the air.

All tangible objects around were divided and shattered inch by inch!

Everyone at the scene was forced to retreat, and many people left bloodstains on their faces.

(End of this chapter)