Chapter 1555: The monk can escape, but the temple cannot



Chapter 1555: The monk can run away, but the temple cannot

Zhao Xing shouted: "Come on, don't make such a fuss, the rules of this planet can't stand your troubles!"

"That's right!" Li Da echoed.

"Bah, you are allowed to show off your power in front of others when you come, but why don't we show our strength?"

"Two shameless old men!"

"Boxing Saint, have your hands grown?"

"Yes, old poisonous creature, I can slap you again!"

"You are looking for death, do you believe that I will poison you to death?"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, today we are here to celebrate for our grandson, and we will beat you later if we want to!"

After that, more than a dozen people arrived in front of Cang Sheng in an instant.

They rushed up to knead Cang Sheng.

Cang Sheng was like a poor doll, being toyed with by a group of strong men, but he could only giggle.

These grandpas were really... too enthusiastic.

The gifts given by the visitors were more terrifying than the last.

They took out their gifts and began to compete with each other.

Three magnificent cave worlds spread out in the sky, hanging over the Situ family.

They were like three cloud-topped palaces.

The luxurious decoration and rich spiritual energy inside can only be described as something that only exists in heaven.

Dozens of rare birds and beasts, dozens of magical pills and elixirs were piled on the ground as if they were free.

The whole audience burst into exclamations one after another, just like the waves of the sea, spreading continuously.

Everyone felt as if their jaws were about to be dislocated.

What they saw today, what they were shocked about today, the people present here will never forget

it. They no longer had time to be shocked by Cang Sheng's life experience.

Because of these treasures, everyone's mouths were filled with envy.

Situ Taili couldn't say a word for a long time.

There were huge waves in his heart, and his young heart was suffering from indescribable shock.

This, this, this... who are these people!

How glorious must the Cang family have been?

How powerful must Cang Sheng's ancestors be? !

However, this big show is not over yet.

There are still a few powerful men who are late.

They shook out their aura and sent out various heaven-defying treasures.

But I found that the reactions of the people present were very flat...

Everyone has gotten used to it, and this habit makes people feel very weird and helpless.

It's like working as a teller in a bank for a long time, and the money is no longer money.

Little do they know that the money is not theirs. If it was theirs, they would wake up laughing in their dreams every night.

More than 20 old men who are more than 100,000 years old gathered again.

They hugged each other, talked about the past, and seemed to have endless topics to talk about.

While they were chatting, their hands were not idle, and they kept caressing Cangsheng's grandson.

Just like eating skewers.

Everyone loves Cangsheng very much and is looking forward to meeting his grandson's wife.

At this time.

Yi Feng just stood quietly beside the platform, watching everything indifferently.

Yi Feng did not think the gifts from these old guys were too precious.

These were what Cang Sheng deserved, and they were what his ancestors fought for him with their lives.

Today, there are only about twenty old friends left.

Most of the people who participated in that war have passed away.

Those who are still alive have no blood descendants.

Only Cang Sheng, the little guy, is the continuation of their generation.

In the hearts of the old people, he is like a spark and a sapling.

He ignited the extinguished hope of the old people and became the sustenance in the hearts of these old guys.

They all want to see Cang Sheng grow and flourish.

After some greetings.

Situ Taili stepped forward timidly and said respectfully: "My elders, I am Cangsheng's father-in-law Situ Taili. The auspicious time is approaching. Please take your seats."

After everyone found out that Situ Taili was the father-in-law, they patted his shoulders and greeted him politely.

Afterwards, Li Da shouted and asked everyone to go in and take their seats quickly so as not to delay the wedding.

The old men then entered the Situ Mansion.

Situ Taili led everyone to the upper seats.

These rough old men sat down without any courtesy.

They all stared at the three people from Wusheng Mountain who suddenly sat at the upper seats with unfriendly eyes.

The hearts of the three people from Wusheng Mountain suddenly skipped a beat.

They were so scared that their faces turned ashen, their lips trembled, and the coldness in their bodies suddenly surged.

Chen Dahai, who was usually the most arrogant and domineering, was the most frightened. He was shaking like a sieve, as if he would fall apart at the next moment.

His dandy temperament had disappeared.

Instead, he was filled with fear from the bottom of his heart.

Who the hell are these people? Why do they all have the power to destroy the world?

People like this, let alone Wusheng Mountain, even the royal family of Qianlong Dynasty would not dare to provoke these people, let alone the three of them.

Chen Dahai was hit by a knife today and his eyes were opened.

He deeply regretted his decision to sit at the upper seat.

"Dear...seniors, I sat at the wrong table. There are too many of you. We will give you seats and sit down..."

After saying that, Chen Dahai wanted to slip away.

Just as Chen Dahai stood up, a strong hand landed on his trembling shoulder.

"Little thing, you've already sat down, why are you leaving?" Li Da said coldly.

Chen Dahai was so frightened that he almost passed out. The two elders beside him could only lower their heads and look at their feet, almost scared to death.

"I... I really just sat in the wrong place."

"There are tens of thousands of people here, and only three of you sat in the wrong place. I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Zhao Xing asked coldly.

Chen Dahai's chest was heaving violently because of nervousness.

His heart was beating wildly, like a drum, thump, thump.

The fear in his heart was beyond words.

Facing this kind of pressure like a devastating blow, Chen Dahai could only suppress his fear and show a flattering smile.

"My dear seniors... I'm really sitting in the wrong place. I'll... I'll make room for you."

"Hehe, you're here to cause trouble. If I can't even see such a simple thing, I've lived in vain all these years!"

Obviously, these powerful people have easily seen through his intentions.

Chen Dahai was so scared that he almost lost his soul when he heard this.

The two elders were terrified.

"Today is my grandson's wedding. I don't want to see blood. Go find a place to kneel down."

Li Da waved his hand and said coldly.

Hearing this.

The guests and the Situ family members around felt very relieved.

They had tolerated Wusheng Mountain for a long time, and today they finally vented their anger.

Everyone did not hide their disgust and condemnation of Wusheng Mountain.

Everyone knows that the group of people at the top table are extremely powerful, so they are no longer afraid of Wusheng Mountain's revenge.

This is the truth that when the wall falls, everyone pushes it.

Chen Dahai heard Li Da asking him to kneel down and heard the angry condemnation of the crowd.

He was ashamed, afraid, and felt very helpless.

He stared at the two elders, wanting them to come up with some ideas.

The moment the two elders' eyes met Chen Dahai's, they immediately looked away.

They were afraid too!

How dare they provoke such a terrifying existence.

In desperation, Chen Dahai gritted his teeth and uttered a few words unclearly from between his teeth.

"Don't forget your families!"

These words fell into the ears of the two elders, and they felt as if they had touched an electric switch, and their hair stood on end.

They went out this time to protect the young master.

If the young master is humiliated, the leader will certainly punish them severely.

They can run away.

But their whole family is in Wusheng Mountain, and they can run away but not the temple.

The two elders looked at each other, as if to encourage each other.

There was no other way, they could only risk it and be tough for once.

"Seniors, we are from Wusheng Mountain, this is our young master, please give him some mercy for the sake of Wusheng Mountain."

Chen Dahai heard this, and the surging emotions in his heart suddenly subsided a little.

Finally someone supported him, and he felt greatly comforted.

"That's right, you seniors have high cultivation levels, you shouldn't argue with the juniors, just forgive them when you can."

"Huh."

Zhao Xing smiled coldly, and the hot-tempered old man raised his hand lightly.

"Bang!"

A powerful energy shot out instantly, knocking the two elders to the distant wall.

The two elders of Wusheng Mountain were beaten to the point of breaking bones and tendons, vomiting blood and fainting.

"Is it your turn to speak here? You dare to preach to us?"


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