The Invincible Art of Oriental Invincibility

Coming out of Tong Baixiong’s residence, Dongfang Bubai’s eyes were full of hostility, and the pain in his body’s internal energy running around made Dongfang Bubai even more irritable. His internal injuries, which had not healed since Yang Lianting’s death, became even more serious. Advance and retreat.

Jumping in the air, his fists clenched tighter and tighter. Dongfang Bubai has a hideous face. He wants to kill someone!With a tense face like a wild beast, his eyes quickly searched the ground, and the figures of the congregation slipped into his eyes and he forced him to let them go. The desire for blood in his heart made his consciousness more and more blurred. The sleeves fell in the garden of a yard that he felt vaguely familiar with.

A touch of red in the lingering flowers seems to stand quietly, but it is actually fighting against the hostility in the body.

"Master?" A congregation inspected the courtyard and saw Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed red, the corners of his mouth curled up and he twisted his fingers into claws to pinch the congregation in his palm. Only half of his hair trembled in the wind, and the congregation in his palm trembled in fright, trembling: " Master..." Before he finished speaking, blood gushed out in his sight, his left arm was ripped off by Dongfang Bubai, and the sharp howl resounded through the sky.

Dongfang Bubai watched the blood gushing out obsessively with his eyes, and his blood-stained hand pierced the heart of the congregation, who died immediately.

Blood splashed on Dongfang Bubai's face, his face that was only fierce before had now become ferocious, he threw the broken body aside casually, and his agitated heart seemed to be calmed by the washing of scalding blood, He took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe his hands, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly froze in place, his fingertips froze.

Zhu Youtang didn't know when he stood opposite Dongfang Bubai and watched this tragic killing, his eyes were full of pain.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Zhu Youtang's eyes and his heart trembled slightly. He was so familiar with such eyes that he even thought it was an illusion. He slowly approached Zhu Youtang, and pinched Zhu Youtang's thin neck with bloody fingers. Picking it up, the palm of the hand was hard, and the eyes were icy cold: "I will send you to find your master."

With a "slap", a small palm print slammed on Dongfang Bubai's face, and Dongfang Bubai's face was crooked with shock.

Even though Zhu Youtang was strangled by the neck, he could still break Dongfang Bubai's stranglehold with his hands, and gently landed on the ground:

"Are you awake?"

"Yang Lianting is dead! You burned him to ashes! It's useless to hate him, he's gone! You want to live!" Zhu Youtang put away the anger and other inexplicable emotions at the beginning. Eastern Invincible stated the facts.

"Where's your ambition? What about your ambition? Are you willing to watch the mediocre emperor occupy the throne? Fight for it!" Zhu Youtang himself didn't expect that he would say this to Dongfang Bubai, but no matter what the reason , he needs the power of the Sun Moon God Sect at this moment.

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In the living room of Tong Baixiong's courtyard, there were only two people sitting opposite each other, exchanging ideas from time to time.

Sitting opposite Tong Baixiong, Wang Cheng stretched out his hand to refill Tong Baixiong's empty cup with tea: "Brother Tong, since Brother Yang left, the position of head teacher in this church has been vacant, and the leader is also recuperating and rarely dealing with teaching affairs. Do you think so?" Choose another one from among the proper elders?"

Tong Baixiong was a bit undecided after thinking about it: "Originally, there was no headmaster in this religious sect, and it was because of Brother Yang that he got such a position. Now that he's gone, we don't know what the leader thinks, so we can't speculate in vain."

Wang Cheng nodded: "Brother Tong, you are the head of the Qinglong Hall, and you have a life-threatening friendship with the leader, why don't you ask the leader what he means in front of the leader?"

Tong Baixiong laughed out loud, stroking his beard and laughing: "Brother Wang Cheng already has a candidate in his heart, so he is so eager?"

Wang Cheng admitted frankly without twitching: "Brother, I have been too busy these days, thinking that maybe I can relax with the manager. Xinxin is also happy, and I have to spend more time with her."

Tong Baixiong didn't mind either: "Tell me, who is it?"

"He Yike from Jizhong."

Tong Baixiong still had some impression of this person, frowned and asked, "A literati?"

Wang Cheng smiled: "Brother Tong looks down on literati? This He Yike is amazing, he is a man and has means."

Tong Baixiong nodded: "Choose a time for him to meet me, but it's easy for the old boy, but it's hard for the leader."

Wang Cheng was confident: "Don't worry, the leader is absolutely satisfied?"

Tong Baixiong was puzzled.

Wang Cheng also played tricks: "You will know when you see yourself."

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In the medicine stove west of Heimuya, Lu Buping sat on the floor of the secret room, surrounded by piles of ancient medical books marked for reading.

Three large lamps were lit in the secret room, and Lu Lu sat on the ground unevenly, with a head of white hair emitting a soft and warm light under the lamps.

Dongfang Bubai's behavior in recent days made Lu Buping a little worried. It would be understandable if it was said that his temperament changed after he suffered a severe mental injury, but what Lu Buping was worried about was that Dongfang Bubai had been unstoppable since he practiced "The Original Sunflower Book". Good internal injuries.

The "Sunflower Treasure" was already incomplete when it was passed to Dongfang Bubai. There are many mysterious exercises in it that are difficult to understand. If Dongfang Bubai practiced in the wrong direction, it would be extremely dangerous. Lu Buping flipped through the ancient medical books collected over the years , I want to find a proper way to completely cure Dongfang Bubai's body.

The secret room was damp and cold, perhaps because the cold air on the floor paved with bluestone slabs permeated through Lu Buping's thin clothes and made Lu Buping's whole body shrink more and more tight.

"Cough cough..." In the quiet secret room, Lu Bu usually coughed lightly from time to time.

Three days later, ten elders and five hall masters gathered in the Sun Moon Temple.

Tong Baixiong took the lead in recommending candidates for the general manager.

Dongfang Bubai retained the position of manager as expected by Wang Cheng.

"Who does Hall Master Tong think is suitable to be the new head of my God Cult?"

Tong Baixiong looked at Wang Cheng who was not far away: "He Yike, the rudder master of Jizhong sub-rudder."

It's just a name that Dongfang Bubai didn't pay attention to: "Order him to come up."

Wang Cheng, who had been anxious all the time, was relieved when he heard this. As long as Dongfang Bubai was willing to meet He Yike, he would definitely be able to stay in the God Sect.

The congregation in charge of communication in the temple spread the word, and a tall man in a bamboo green robe slowly walked into the Sun Moon Temple with the backlight.

Dongfang Bubai, who had been sitting in the Sun Moon Temple and had been indifferent to the crowd, suddenly raised his head and looked at the person walking in against the light, his eyes seemed to be nailed to that person for an instant, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.

Just looking at that person's expression, Dongfang Bubai's heart seemed to be tightly clenched. Wang Cheng, who had been carefully watching Dongfang Bubai's expression in the hall, smiled. He made the right bet this time.

The author has something to say:

Thursday is a special day, all the collections on this day do not increase much, and the goblins in the group will choose to rest on Thursday after learning their list on Thursday.

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When I have time, I will revise the rough parts of the article. If you have any ideas, feel free to mention them.Meme Zha