My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Purple Mountain.

"Consultant Fang!"

"Fang Advisor!"

Seeing Fang Ping appear, the faces of the Qingxu Mountain disciples suddenly showed excited expressions.

All the timidity in my heart disappeared, and all of a sudden I gained confidence.

"Well, you guys are very good, you didn't give Weixu Mountain a place to live."

Fang Ping chuckled and patted the Qingxu Mountain disciple on the shoulder.

Hearing this, these Qingxu Mountain disciples became more excited one by one.

I just feel that my persistence just now was not in vain.

This feeling of affirmation for their own efforts made their faces flush with excitement.

Compared to their excitement, the disciples of Zixuan Xianqun were all full of panic.

Fang Ping's breath just now, even though it was incomparably weak, still made them feel the fear of death.

The kind of fear that seems to be imminent, so that they can't have any response other than trembling.

"You people from Zixuan Mountain are really the same thing, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant!"

Fang Ping turned his head to look at the disciples of Zixuan Mountain who were all terrified.

Looking at them, Fang Ping felt really boring.

Obviously, there are no such people at his age, but because of the gap in strength, it is like a natural moat.

Facing them, Fang Ping really had a feeling of bullying the small.

It didn't give him much pleasure.

Even if he hadn't seen these Qingxu Mountain disciples just now, he might be in danger, and he didn't even bother to shoot.

A bunch of guys who can kill with just one breath.

It really made him not interested in taking action.

Hearing Fang Ping's words, these disciples of Zixuan Mountain didn't dare to let a fart.

He could only lower his head and listen with trembling all over.

Their reaction made Fang Ping even more boring.

Just when he thought about it, he was ready to punish them casually.

In the distance, an imaginary aura suddenly appeared, enveloping it all at once.

Barely blocked the pressure of Fang Ping's breath for this disciple of Zixuan Mountain.

Consultant Fang, I don’t know how my disciple of Zixuan Mountain provokes you?”

"Mr. Fang, as the consultant of the special mediation, is not good at bullying the small like this?"

A somewhat gloomy voice came from a distance.

Then I saw a figure wearing a blue Taoist robe flying directly from a distance and landed in front of Fang Ping.

And with his appearance.

Not far away, there are two slightly weaker, but also the Taoist of the imaginary level, flew to the side of the old Taoist.

The aura of the three virtual masters immediately protected all the disciples of Zixuan Mountain behind them.

"Bullying the small with the big?"

"Do you think that if I really want to bully the small, will they still be alive now?"

Looking at the three virtual-level Taoists who appeared, Fang Ping pursed his lips into a small smile.

Hearing Fang Ping's words, the faces of the three of them became even gloomier.

But looking at Fang Ping's look at himself and others that hasn't changed at all, and the breath on Fang Ping's body that even they rushed to their hearts.

The three did not speak.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

The most important thing now is to join.

After the end of the merger, Zixuanshan's strength will increase greatly, and even the special mediation will not dare to treat Zixuanshan so casually.

At that time, even if Fang Ping was given the courage to face Zixuan Mountain, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

"It's a shame, don't hurry back to me!"

The old Taoist priest in the blue Taoist robe at the head looked at the disciples behind him with a cold face and scolded directly.

Hearing his words, the group of disciples turned around and wanted to leave in a hurry.

But at this time, Fang Ping's words suddenly stopped their actions.

"I don't know what advice Fang Fang has?!"

Hearing that Fang Ping would not let these disciples leave, the old Taoist priest in green robe immediately showed a hint of anger on his face and asked in a deep voice.

"Apologize..."

Fang Ping twisted his neck like no one else was around and said softly.

"Zi Yao has been seriously injured!"

The old Taoist clenched his fists slightly and said with suppressed anger.

The implication was that the young Taoist had been seriously injured and had already paid the price.

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at the three Taoists.

"I said, sorry."

The disciples of Qingxu Mountain looked at this scene and felt extremely relieved in their hearts.

The disciples of Zixuan Mountain looked at the scene in front of them, but felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts, and only felt a huge sense of shame welling up in their hearts.

Being stared at by so many eyes, the old Taoist's face was hot.

Also felt a huge shame.

But looking at Fang Ping's icy gaze that was only staring at him, the old Taoist who felt a burst of palpitations could only grit his teeth and say word by word:

"Apologize…....…"

Hearing his words, the expressions of all Zi Benshan disciples were all dark.

The indignation on his face was instantly reduced a lot, and a lot of frustration flashed in his eyes.

Even these uncles and uncles have confessed, why are they still angry?

The young Taoist priest who was seriously injured had a disorganized and weak breath, and his expression at this time was even more decadent.

"I only made a rude remark below, and I hope that advisor Fang and the brothers of Qingxu Mountain can forgive..."

The young Taoist apologized somewhat numbly.

The three Taoists who saw this scene felt a huge shame.

They knew that this talented and intelligent disciple had completely lost his qi.

After him, it is estimated that there will be no development.

And all this, they can only watch!

"Okay, now that you've apologized, let's forget about this matter. I hope you, Zixuanshan, can manage your disciples well, and you don't have good strength but bad behavior.

Fang Ping said with a small smile.

"This is my Zixuanshan's business, so I don't need to bother Consultant Fang."

"It is said that the special mediator will not intervene in the affairs of the various sects and warriors. This time, the consultant Fang set an example for us to demonstrate it."

"I have learned from Zixuanshan."

Hearing this, the anger in the heart of the old Taoist became even greater, but he still did not suppress his anger.

Just looked at Fang Ping with a sullen face and said coldly.

boom!!

But at the moment when his voice fell, the three imaginary Taoists including him all vomited blood and flew out.

"you!!"

The old Taoist who hit the ground heavily, raised his head in anger towards Fang Ping, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"You seem very unconvinced?"

"And what you mean is that I am abusing my power, knowingly committing a crime, knowing 4.3 to break the law?!"

Fang Ping looked at the three old Taoist priests with narrowed eyes.

"Isn't what you're doing now?!"

The old Taoist priest with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth said angrily.

"Believe it or not, today I am the one who interrupted your hands and feet and ruined you..."

"You Zixuan Mountain, your head, including your Chongxuan Master, can't help me?!"

Looking at the angry crowd, Fang Ping said with a sneer.

Hearing these similar words, Fang Ping returned it to Zixuanshan and the others.

The faces of the Qingxu Mountain disciples behind him were all flushed with excitement.

Looking at Fang Ping's eyes, it is full of admiration and admiration.

I must be as majestic as Consul Fang in the future.

As a man, you have to have such a demeanor to not be wasted in this world!

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