Seeing the furious look on Mei Xiang’s face, Yang Zhen was a little disappointed.

I thought this bastard would start fighting without saying a word, but I didn't expect he would be so cheerful.

Yang Zhen glanced at Mei Xiang and said, "The Black Lotus Saint is not here anymore. Tell me, if I kill all of you, will the Black Lotus Saint be so angry that she will vomit blood?"

Before everyone could react to Yang Zhen's decisive slap, they heard Yang Zhen's words and immediately opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but they couldn't utter a word.

Yang Zhen actually wanted to kill everyone in the Black Lotus Holy Land?

This... is simply wishful thinking.

Although everyone present did not know Yang Zhen's specific origins, they had roughly heard Qi Yunling and others say that Yang Zhen was not even a member of the Great Wilderness inheritance.

Such a cultivator at the ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage actually wanted to kill all the people from the Black Lotus Holy Land present. Either Yang Zhen was crazy or the ears of everyone present were crazy.

Mei Xiang laughed in anger, pointed at Yang Zhen and roared, "You bastard, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have the support of the Aurora Holy Land and the Qingluan Sect behind you. You are just a kid in the ninth level of the Celestial Stage, can you really turn the world upside down?"

Yang Zhen waved at the mean cat in the distance, indicating that he should be here. After that, he glanced at Mei Xiang and said, "Do you want to fight or not? If not, go back and don't be an eyesore here. Oh, by the way, you pushed me and I slapped you. Now we are even. You don't have to be so angry. The Black Lotus Holy Land doesn't even have this little tolerance?"

When the people who were still in shock heard this, the strange expressions on their faces almost froze.

Oh my god, this seems to make sense, but why does it feel a bit weird?

Seeing the furious look on Mei Xiang's face, everyone suddenly realized that Mei Xiang was a half-step great sage, and the guy in front of them, called Yang Tieniu, was only at the ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage.

How dare such a cultivator talk about being equal with a Half-Step Great Sage?

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" Mei Xiang roared, and a blood-red air wave suddenly burst out from his body, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole person was invisible.

Yang Zhen was startled and pushed Qi Yunling away, shouting, "Damn it, he exploded when he couldn't win the argument. Are all members of the Black Lotus Holy Land so unreasonable?"

Self-destruction?

Hearing this word, everyone around almost laughed out loud. How uneducated and terrible! The Black Lotus Qi of the Black Lotus Holy Land was notoriously violent. It was a terrifying thing that could stimulate all the potential of a cultivator. Yet Yang Zhen actually described it as self-destruction?

Seeing that Yang Zhen really looked like he was ready to fight to the death, Qi Yunling was terrified. She pulled Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Tieniu, run quickly. You... why are you so impulsive? Even Sister Qingluan doesn't dare to provoke the Black Lotus Holy Land easily. You... run quickly!"

The middle-aged woman from the Qingluan Sect also snorted coldly, unsheathed her long sword, stood beside Yang Zhen, and said in a deep voice: "Mei Xiang, do you really want to go to war with my Qingluan Sect?"

Mei Xiang laughed loudly, the black lotus energy on his body became more and more dense, and he rushed towards the middle-aged woman in an almost ferocious manner, roaring and saying: "This is a battle between me and this little beast. What does it have to do with your Qingluan Sect? If you still insist on not changing your ways, don't blame me for being rude."

The middle-aged woman showed an embarrassment on her face, while Qing Guan and Sheng Quan Zhenren on the side watched coldly. It was obvious that they would not tear their faces against the Black Lotus Holy Land for the sake of Yang Tieniu.

On the other hand, the little girl Qi Yunling looked like she was determined to protect Yang Zhen at all costs, which made Bo Tai look anxious.

At this moment, an earth-shaking roar was heard, almost deafening the ears of everyone around.

Mingluan's eyes were filled with ferocity as she stared at Meixiang, and she roared away the black lotus energy from Meixiang's body.

Seeing that if Mei Xiang came one step closer, Ming Luan would attack, not only everyone present, but even the middle-aged woman from the Qingluan Sect was frightened.

Mingluan is an ancient holy spirit. If he suddenly explodes, no one present will be able to stop him. Meixiang naturally does not dare to provoke Mingluan easily.

The sudden change startled even Yang Zhen. He looked at the furious Ming Luan with a strange expression, then walked up to him and patted Ming Luan's paw, saying, "Don't be so angry. It's not worth it to get yourself hurt because of a clown."

Yes, who among those present could have thought that Ming Luan, whom she had only met once, would actually take the initiative to protect Yang Zhen?

Not to mention telling others about this, even seeing it with your own eyes would give people a feeling of absurdity and disbelief.

"Mei Xiang, come back!"

A cold snort was heard, and an old man in dark red clothes beside the Black Lotus Holy Land said in a deep voice.

Mei Xiang had an unwilling look on his face as he stared at Yang Zhen. He snorted coldly and was about to speak when Yang Zhen walked behind Mei Xiang and slapped him again.

"Why don't you go back? You are embarrassing yourself by staying here. You don't even listen to your elders?"

Seeing this slap, everyone present felt a chill down their spine.

Is this still the Yang Tieniu who became so cowardly after being pushed away?

Seeing the uncomfortable expression on Mei Xiang's face, as if a dead fly had been eaten, everyone present subconsciously moved away from Yang Zhen.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Just as Mei Xiang was about to explode, the old man in dark red clothes burst out with a violent wave of air, covering the sky and the sun. The surrounding heaven and earth energy became violent. A pair of almost scarlet eyes projected a glimmer from the hood, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "My friend, do you know when to stop?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "If someone respects me an inch, I will give him a foot back. If someone bullies me an inch, I will slap him in the face."

The dark red old man laughed, almost hysterically, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "Okay, very good, I will remember your words, this matter is over, it will be your death, I am Hei Qiu, have you heard it?"

"Black ball?" Yang Zhen was stunned and almost spit out "I've heard of white ball, red ball and beaver ball, but I haven't heard of black ball."

"Hmph! You're so sharp-tongued!" Hei Qiu snorted coldly and said no more.

After hearing Hei Qiu's words, everyone in Qingluan Sect and Aurora Holy Land turned pale.

There was a sound of gasps all around, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen as if they were looking at a madman, a fool, or a corpse.

Yang Zhen scratched his itchy nose and muttered to himself, "Damn, I seem to have offended a terrible guy."

Qi Yunling could only smile bitterly and whispered, "What do you mean by 'as if'? Even Ming Luan would be terrified by the name Hei Qiu."

Yang Zhen glanced at Ming Luan and suddenly felt a little strange.

The big guy Mingluan actually showed a look of fear, as if he could understand what people said.

But the next moment Yang Zhen realized that it was not that Ming Luan could understand human language, but that the murderous aura on Hei Qiu was too strong. He really didn't know how many people this old guy had killed and why he was still alive.

The scene was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone was silent as they secretly looked at Hei Qiu under the dark red blood robe, with expressions of horror on their faces.

Lian Qingguan and Shengquan Zhenren both showed looks of fear and vigilance on their faces and stared at Heiqiu intently, but Heiqiu seemed not to see them.

At this moment, a strange voice came: "Damn it, boy, it's so lively here, hey, this big bird is pretty good, oh my, it seems you have provoked a tough guy, can you do it, if not, let's run away!"

(End of this chapter)