Mu Wushuang heard Yang Tiantai's roar and suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Zhang Zhubei. Zhang Zhubei smiled and said, "That little girl is so beautiful, why did she give such a vulgar name? Senior Brother Yang, I really don't want to meet you in the same school, but I can't ignore Zhang Zuo's words." Yang Tiantai sneered and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, are you afraid of Zhang Zhengling, aren't you afraid of uncle?" Zhang Zhubei's face changed slightly, and then pretended to be calm and calm, "But Senior Brother, Zhang Lishi will replace Master Zheng sooner or later, even if Senior Brother Mo comes back, it will be useless. Uncle Master is not easy to manage too much, after all, he is thousands of miles away. Senior Brother Gan Sheng, a master of the current affairs, is a hero! Don't do stupid things for an irrelevant little girl."

After saying that, Zhang Zhubei shook the judge's pen in his hand. Yang Tiantai glanced at Zhang Zhubei and said slowly: "Tonghai, Zhang Zhengling will do many unrighteous things, and sooner or later, I will be punished. The uncle of the junior teacher will not let him be free for the rest of his life, just a pretext." "Senior brother, why can't you think about it? What will happen to the person who fights against Zhang Zuo? Can't you see? Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Lu are probably already..." Yang Tiantai roared angrily before Zhang Zhubei finished speaking, and rushed towards him with a sword.

Zhang Zhubei shook his head and took a step back. The three disciples in strong suits next to him immediately waved their swords to Yang Tiantai and stabbed Yang Tiantai. "Uncle Yang, offend!" One of them whispered. Yang Tiantai had forced a breath of true energy, and waved his sword, and instantly fought with the three of them. "Uncle Zhang, how are you doing to Xiaoyu?" Mu Wushuang pointed at Zhang Zhubei with a Juluo sword and asked coldly. "You ask me, how do I know? It was not me who took it away." Zhang Zhubei snorted and answered, but his eyes did not leave the Juluo sword in Mu Wushuang's hand for a moment. Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his sword to run towards Zhang Zhubei. "Stupid brat, dare to come!" Zhang Zhubei took three steps in a row, took out the dart and raised his hand and raised it: "Cent!"

Mu Wushuang was prepared for a long time, so he directly pushed Ju Luo's sword across. The dart hit the sword with a tingling sound and bounced away. Mu Wushuang still had no speed. He ran for more than twenty steps and suddenly turned around and waved the sword in his hand. With a "puff" sound, a disciple was instantly pierced by Mu Wushuang's back heart. Mu Wushuang did not stop, but turned around and pulled Ju Luo, and rushed forward to another disciple, and his right hand slashed heavily at his heart. Although the disciple saw Mu Wushuang rushing straight towards him, he could not return to defend during the fight with Yang Tiantai. Mu Wushuang's Tiangang hand hit his heart firmly. The third disciple was panicked and was caught by Yang Tiantai and stabbed him in the neck with a sword. Seeing that the disciple had nowhere to hide, a dart suddenly hit Yang Tiantai's sword tip.

After all, Yang Tiantai has experienced a lot of battles, so he knew that Zhang Zhubei used a hidden weapon to knock out his long sword. Although the sword had fallen apart, Yang Tiantai waved his left hand in the sparks and slapped the disciple's chest. The disciple flew out more than a foot like a cloth bag before falling to the ground. "My nephew, good job," Yang Tiantai said gasping. Mu Wushuang retracted his right hand and stood up slowly. A lot of blood was flowing out of the seven orifices of the disciple who was hit by him. He fell to the ground with a pounce. "Good boy, he actually attacked. It's so shameless, so shameless!" Zhang Zhubei shouted in anger.

"Zhang Tonghai, what did Zhang Zhengling do to his junior nephews?" Yang Tiantai adjusted his inner breath and said in a low voice. When Yang Tiantai fought with a few young people just now, he felt that their strength was surprisingly great, and it was not their usual cultivation at all. If Mu Wushuang hadn't suddenly tried to rescue the situation, Yang Tiantai would have been defeated in a while. At this time, those who were shocked by Yang Tiantai's palm also stood up and bowed and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Uncle Yang." "You are lucky and saved your life. If you change to the boy holding a sword, you will have to be on the spot." Zhang Zhubei said with a gloomy face.

Zhang Zhubei frowned and looked at Mu Wushuang, who was full of murderous aura, and then showed a kind smile at Yang Tiantai: "Senior Brother Yang, how could I harm my nephew? These nephews have been carefully trained by Zhang Zuo recently, so their martial arts have been improved by leaps and bounds." Yang Tiantai snorted without responding to him, but just silently recovered his internal strength. Seeing that the two sides had temporarily stopped fighting, Zhang Zhubei immediately started to make plans: There is no advantage in numbers on his side now, and the boy named Mu Wushuang, although he has little experience, he is ruthless and clever enough. He is a difficult character, not to mention that he has a sharp blade that cuts gold and jade in his hand; although Yang Tiantai is now damaged in his true energy, he and him are too familiar with each other. Even if he is confident of defeating him, Mu Wushuang will definitely come to make trouble. The current situation is very unfavorable to him, so he can only think of another way.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhubei turned his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Yang, it's better to be like this when I'm thinking about the same party. I'll take you to find that girl Su Xiaoyu, what do you think?" "You keep your word?" Mu Wushuang asked hurriedly. Yang Tiantai reached out to stop Mu Wushuang, and sneered and said, "Zhang Zhubei, what tricks do you want to play?" Yang Tiantai naturally knew very well. Although Zhang Zhubei had no intention of taking their lives, Zhang Zhengling might not be sure. If they fell into the trap, they would definitely be beaten by Zhang Zhengling. Although Yang Tiantai was also worried about Su Xiaoyu's safety.

, but Su Xiaoyu was plundered should be just an accident, and the sect dispute was the key. Now that the leader Zheng Yuanshu is in his life, he will be in the air. Once the leader has no leader, the leader can only choose one between Zhang Zhengling or Wang Lingyi. If Li Tianmu returns to Jiujian Pavilion to support Wang Lingyi, just relying on his eight-armed Yan Luo's name, half of the disciples will be easily gathered. Therefore, Zhang Zhengling personally took over them. Zhang Zhubei just followed Zhang Zhengling and was not working hard. Now he fights Zhang Zhubei to death, but instead let Zhang Zhengling pick up a ready-made bargain.

木无双见杨天泰无意再打,当下有些心急.胡忆冰和顽玉把苏小鱼托付给他照顾,而半天不到他居然把苏小鱼给弄丢了!“要是苏小鱼被别人欺负了,顽玉前辈一定会揍死我的!姥姥,顽玉,我实在是混账到家了啊!”木无双心乱如麻地默念着.其实木无双并不怕死,只是失信于人的感觉让他觉得比死还难受.这边张柱北时不时打量木无双几眼,越看越心惊,刚才他点中木无双檀中穴,本以为他就算不受重伤也得调养一段时间.即使木无双随后出手杀掉两个同门,张柱北也觉得他不过是勉强支撑而已.现在看来,这小子根本就没什么事!

"How come this little bastard is so great!" Zhang Zhubei exclaimed silently. Yang Tiantai kept staring at Zhang Zhubei quietly. Seeing Zhang Zhubei staring at Mu Wushuang's eyes becoming more and more surprised, and hesitated. He was not sure whether Zhang Zhubei was amazed at Mu Wushuang's talent or wanted to be unfavorable to Mu Wushuang. "Mu is outstanding in the forest wind and will destroy it. Wushuang's junior nephew, you must be careful in the future." Yang Tiantai glanced at Mu Wushuang and said silently.
Chapter completed!