434: C434 This Is My Junior!

C434 This Is My Junior!

This is my junior!

"What?"

Hsiao Feng and Old Master Hsiang's expressions changed slightly when they heard this. They looked outside the tent and saw the group of Innate Great Perfection warriors walking in with the group of holy sons and daughters.

Hsiang Yang looked at the person who spoke and laughed. He saw Soong Qingfeng walking in with a unicorn horn on the back of his head.

Hsiang Yang looked at Soong Qingfeng, and Soong Qingfeng, who was walking in, and the group of holy sons and daughters, also looked at Hsiang Yang. Therefore, Hsiang Yang's eyes, as well as the countless eyes of the holy sons and daughters, stared at each other.

"You, you, you..." Soong Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red and his body trembled. He pointed at Hsiang Yang and growled in a low voice, "You hit me, and you still dare to stay here. You, you are courting death!"

Under the fury in his heart, Soong Qingfeng had already lost his composure. He felt a wave of anger rushing to his head. With a choking sound, a sword appeared in his hand out of nowhere, ready to fight Hsiang Yang to the death.

"Stop!" Jian Chen coldly snorted and blocked Soong Qingfeng's path, "Mr. Hsiang is about to fight the Three Great Ninjas of R Country. You can't affect him at this moment."

"Right, right, right. Brother Song, let's talk things out. Although he was the one who beat up your outstanding head, it was still pretty good. Just take it as a new hairstyle. " Fat Boy, who had been teasing Soong Qingfeng earlier, continued to laugh and said.

"Bai Yunfei, don't talk so much." Fat Boy was obviously teasing Soong Qingfeng. The people around him were afraid that Soong Qingfeng would be provoked and rush forward to fight Hsiang Yang. ___ quickly gave him a look, and the latter chuckled. He crossed his arms and stood at the side.

"Brother Song, we'll talk about this later."

"Calm down, calm down."

... ""

The other holy sons and daughters of Daoism continued to console Soong Qingfeng.

The group of old men who had rushed out earlier were already stunned. They stared blankly at the tall and protruding horns on the back of Soong Qingfeng's head. No matter what, they would never have thought that a Daoism holy son would have such a big bump on his head after being hit by Hsiang Yang.

Even if an ordinary person was hit, no matter how much force they used, it would at most be a small bump on his head. However, the bump on Soong Qingfeng's head was so big that it looked like the horn of a unicorn. How serious was he hit?

For a moment, the group of old men looked as if they had seen a ghost. The shock in their hearts was as if they had been struck by lightning.

"This fellow even dares to hit a Dao Sect's Son? I even urged him to go out and welcome the geniuses of Dao Sect!" Especially when he was welcoming the Saints and Saintesses of Dao Sect, the old man who was urging Hsiang Yang and his grandson to follow him at the end. He was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Hsiang Yang!" While everyone was in shock, they heard a cold voice that sounded like a fairy coming from the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of Daoism. After that, a fairy who had a noble and elegant aura like a fairy with an ice-cold aura walked towards Hsiang Yang. This beautiful woman was the Misty Saintess, Luo Yuqing.

"Ahem... Aren't you going back to the Misty Sect? Why are you following me?" Hsiang Yang stared at the Ethereal Saintess Luo Yuqing. This girl was obviously going to return to the Misty Sect through the teleportation formation. Why did she follow him here? Could it be that she was here to hunt him down?

Thinking of this, Hsiang Yang became alert in his heart. He was afraid that this woman would suddenly attack him in front of so many people. If he was careless and fell into her trap, he would lose a lot of face.

"I'm naturally here for you." The Ethereal Saintess Luo Yuqing didn't make a move. Instead, she walked towards Hsiang Yang with an indifferent tone.

"Ahem, what are you doing for me?" Hsiang Yang looked at Luo Yuqing vigilantly. Everyone felt dizzy when they saw her, especially the group of young Saints. All of them were stunned.

"This is the cold and unparalleled saintess, Luo Yuqing. She came to me on her own accord. This guy still had a vigilant look on his face. Is he a blockhead? " The group of people stared blankly at Hsiang Yang, and the Ethereal Saintess who was slowly walking towards Hsiang Yang. They felt as if everything was in a dream. Was this still the Ethereal Saintess who had never been close to any man? She had actually chased a man here, and it was obvious that she had delivered herself to him.

However, that man actually looked at the Ethereal Saintess vigilantly, and behind his vigilant face was a look of disdain.

"My God, is this guy a man or not? Even the Ethereal Saintess refused. This is really unfair." This was the thought of all the Saints. Even Jian Chen felt that he couldn't understand Hsiang Yang. He was stunned. He felt that Hsiang Yang wasn't simple at all.

"Hsiang Yang!"

Just as the Ethereal Saintess was about to approach Hsiang Yang, a surprised voice came from behind. After that, the other saintess, who was as beautiful as the Ethereal Saintess, Luo Yuqing, rushed towards Hsiang Yang like a fairy. After that, she rushed to Hsiang Yang's side first. She grabbed Hsiang Yang's arm with a happy expression.

Wasn't this fairy-like peerless beauty the little princess of Heavenly Master Path, Zhang Lingshuang?

"You bastard, you didn't even greet me when you saw me just now. This is too much." At this moment, Zhang Lingshuang was grabbing Hsiang Yang's arm like a little wife. There was a faint resentment on her face. She was just like a little girl who had been abandoned.

"This..."

"Why is the little princess of Heavenly Master Path so familiar with him? No, it seems like the little princess of Heavenly Master Path is even more familiar with him. The two of them are like Dao partners."

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"

The group of Dao Gate's holy sons and saintesses all stared blankly at this scene. The geniuses and saintesses of Dao Gate who were shocked because of Misty Saintess Luo Yuqing... When they saw Zhang Lingshuang rushing forward, they immediately felt that their worldview had changed.

One must know that the Heavenly Master Path's Little Princess Zhang Lingshuang and the Ethereal Saintess Luo Yuqing were very famous in Dao Gate. Because they never pretended to be men. Hence... Even though the Dao Gate Holy Sons present knew them, none of them were really familiar with them.

There was no need to mention Soong Qingfeng. Ever since this guy got to know Zhang Lingshuang... He swore that he would chase after Zhang Lingshuang. Who among the younger generation of the sect didn't know about this? Therefore, sometimes, when the Saints drank and chatted, they would talk about the beauties of the sect. However, they would choose to avoid Zhang Lingshuang to express their friendliness towards Soong Qingfeng.

Now, Zhang Lingshuang, whom Soong Qingfeng regarded as the target of his pursuit, actually showed the attitude of pursuing Hsiang Yang. This made everyone's eyes widen, and at the same time, they looked at Soong Qingfeng with worry.

"Ah!"

Initially, Soong Qingfeng, who had been persuaded with great difficulty, had already decided not to settle the score with Hsiang Yang. However, after seeing Zhang Lingshuang's attitude of chasing after Hsiang Yang, he couldn't help but feel worried. He couldn't help but raise his sword finger and roar furiously at Hsiang Yang. "Surname, I want to have a decisive battle with you."

"Time, location."

Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes and looked at Soong Qingfeng, totally not putting him in his eyes. As a matter of fact, given Hsiang Yang's current strength, there were almost no geniuses in his eyes.

"Now, let's fight to the death!" Soong Qingfeng roared angrily.

"Nonsense!"

Just as Soong Qingfeng finished his words, a cold snort was heard. Then, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. He looked at Soong Qingfeng with a serious expression. "The battle between him and an outsider is about to begin, but you are going to fight him at this moment. Are you deliberately not letting him win? "

"I... I didn't." Being glared at by the middle-aged man, Soong Qingfeng lost his imposing manner. Although he didn't know this middle-aged man, he could sense it from his Qi. This man was definitely a great cultivator at the Nascent Infant Stage or above.

Even if he was the son of heaven of Soong Qingfeng's Cool Breeze Pavilion, even if he was a famous Son of God in the entire Dao Gate... He wouldn't dare to be rude to any Nascent Infant Stage warrior, because in the Dao Gate... A Nascent Infant Stage warrior was already a top expert, and possessed the strength to dominate an entire region. Even a big sect like the Cool Breeze Pavilion wouldn't be willing to offend any Nascent Infant Stage warrior.

"Greetings, Buddhist Fei Yang." Soong Qingfeng did not know the middle-aged man, but Jian Chen did. Jian Chen bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"So he is the scholar, Yun Feiyang. It is said that his origin is very mysterious. He must be an expert from the Confucian Sect of the cultivation world." When the geniuses heard Jian Chen's name, they were immediately shocked. They didn't know who this middle-aged man was, but they were familiar with the name 'Buddhist Fei Yang'.

According to the legends, the origin of the scholar, Yun Feiyang, was extremely mysterious. Some people guessed that he was most likely from the cultivation world. Others said that he was a disciple of the Confucian Sect and cultivated the righteous energy of the Confucian Sect. His entire being was filled with righteousness. After he came to the secular world from the boundless cultivation world, walking in the Daoism and secular world, he was recognized by the authorities of the Daoism with his formidable strength and admirable character. He was named 'Buddhist Fei Yang' and later accepted the invitation of the authorities of the Dao Gate. He had come to the secular world to establish the Hidden Sect as the guardian of the secular world.

"Junior greets Buddhist Fei Yang."

"Greetings, Buddhist Fei Yang."

"......"

All of a sudden, all the geniuses bowed to the middle-aged man. Even Zhang Lingshuang and Luo Yuqing followed suit.

" Junior greets Buddhist Fei Yang. " When they saw that all the geniuses were bowing to Buddhist Fei Yang, these seventy to eighty years old seniors quickly followed suit. This time, even Old Master Hsiang hesitated for a moment before bowing to Buddhist Fei Yang as well.

Only Hsiang Yang was hesitating. There were two things that he didn't like to do the most. One was to be prostrated, and the other was to be prostrated. That was especially true when it came to prostrating on the ground. He was even more displeased. Now that a stranger had suddenly appeared and asked him to kneel on the ground, he really couldn't do it.

"Quickly pay your respects to Buddhist Fei Yang. He is an existence that can be compared with the few big shots of Dao Sect." Zhang Lingshuang bowed and quickly told Hsiang Yang everything she knew about Buddhist Fei Yang.

After hesitating for a moment, Hsiang Yang coughed a few times and stood up. He cupped his fists at Yun Feiyang and said, "Junior Hsiang Yang greets senior."

"They all knelt down to pay their respects to me, but why are you the only one who refuses to do so? Aren't you afraid that I will get angry? " Buddhist Fei Yang looked at Hsiang Yang with interest and asked.

Everyone was shocked, especially Zhang Lingshuang who quickly raised her head and said, "Senior, Hsiang Yang is only a secular person. He doesn't know your name. Please forgive him."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not blaming him. All of you can get up first." Buddhist Fei Yang smiled and waved his hand. A gentle force appeared out of nowhere. It lifted everyone up, including Hsiang Yang. He was shocked to find that there was an extremely powerful force supporting him and pressing his fist down. It was very soft, but it made him unable to resist at all.0

"A peerless expert." Hsiang Yang widened his eyes and suddenly felt a little guilty. He did not know that he did not kneel down before him just now. Would this expert be angry and attack him? If he really attacked him... He didn't have the strength to fight back at all.

"Are you confused? Do you regret not bowing to me?" Buddhist Fei Yang asked Hsiang Yang with a smile.

After hearing the question, Hsiang Yang puffed his chest out. He looked up at him and said boldly, "I don't regret it. I, Hsiang Yang, only worship my parents in my life. My Master, the rest of the people who have nothing to do with me. How can you make me worship them? "

"Good, good, good. This is my Junior Brother. Hahaha." Buddhist Fei Yang seemed very satisfied after hearing Hsiang Yang's answer. He suddenly appeared in front of Hsiang Yang and burst into laughter.

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