Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1584: Kindness

Everyone present was stunned by the sudden bravery of Taoist Master Fukong. They all stared at Taoist Master Fukong with their eyes wide open and their faces full of disbelief.

I go!

Isn't this little Taoist priest too tough?

It has been many years since the Qilin tribe was founded. However, someone like Master Fukong who dares to insult the leader of the Qilin clan in front of everyone in the Qilin clan... is unprecedented and unprecedented, the first person in ancient and modern times!

"Floating!"

At this moment, a roar was suddenly heard in the forest.

The roar was like the roar of thunder, and the thunder was rolling, making the whole mountain and forest buzz, as if there was an earthquake, and the earth roared continuously.

"Fukong, stop fucking farting there! Although it's true that I drank your Baihua Brew, I also exchanged it for a fine Kirin Treasure Pill!"

"What beast has been killed for millions of years? If you hadn't had to touch that beast's butt, could I have fought with that beast? In order to save you, I was injured all over my body, and now my thighs are injured every time it rains. It hurts!"

"There is also the leader of the Qiongqi tribe. I could have killed him alone and solved a big problem for the Qilin tribe! If you hadn't suddenly appeared to provoke him, you could have forced the leader of the Qiongqi tribe to destroy his inner elixir. Are you threatening me with death?"

There was a sound of cursing, and the tone was full of endless anger and overwhelming grievance.

The next moment, Yang Chen and others saw a figure suddenly flying out from the depths of the mountain forest and landing steadily in front of everyone.

This man is a middle-aged man in his forties, handsome and powerful. This kind of momentum is not something that can be tempered in a day or two, but it is the kind that contains the vicissitudes of the world and the majesty of someone who has been in power all year round.

However, the man's face was extremely ugly at this moment, and his brows were filled with anger.

As soon as he saw this man appear, Taoist Master Fukong, who was still full of anger, suddenly grinned and showed a smile: "Hey, Di Cangqiong, you old guy is finally willing to give up? I thought you died. Inside the mountain, I dare not come out for the rest of my life, why should I be a coward?"

"Hmph!" The man snorted, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said angrily: "If I don't come out, I'm afraid my reputation in this life will be ruined by you, a dirty kid like you!"

"Tell them quickly, who was right and who was wrong about what happened back then? Did you let me down first?"

Speaking of this, the man's eyes flashed with seriousness, and he pointed at Taoist Master Fu Kong and said angrily.

However, Master Fukong shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Okay, it's been so many years, why are you still so fussy about it? We are old friends, why are you still holding on to these little things? ?”

Speaking of this, Taoist Master Fukong chuckled.

A little embarrassment also flashed in his eyes.

It can be seen that there must be a hidden secret in these things?

As soon as Taoist Master Fukong finished speaking, the surrounding Qilin people also reacted. Their bodies shook, and their eyes showed fear and shock.

They quickly lowered their heads and bowed respectfully to Di Cangqiong, looking humble and docile.

"I've met the clan leader!"

Needless to say, the person who suddenly appeared was none other than Di Cangqiong, the leader of the Qilin clan.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen didn't stop for much. He quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists towards Di Cangqiong, and also bowed down: "Junior Yang Chen, I have met the seniors of the Qilin tribe!"

"Um?"

Looking at Yang Chen walking out, Di Cangqiong frowned, with a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

He looked at the Taoist priest Fukong opposite and said aloud: "Fukong, you should know the rules here. I am making an exception by letting you in. Why do you bring someone in and ignore the rules of my Qilin tribe? rule?"

Speaking of this, a powerful momentum filled Di Cangqiong's body.

The monstrous red light was like a solidified flame, and the killing intent was almost substantive, making the surrounding air buzz.

The surrounding Qilin tribesmen were so frightened that their bodies were trembling, and they felt that the blood in their bodies had stagnated. The fear radiating from their bones permeated their whole bodies, making them almost faint.

"Eh!"

At this moment, Taoist Master Fukong waved his right hand and swept his fly whisk towards the sky.

With one simple movement, Di Cangqiong's murderous intention was eliminated.

"Old man, you are already a man of your age, why are you still having trouble with a junior? Are you afraid of being laughed at if you tell me?" Taoist Master Fukong snorted coldly, like an old hen protecting her calf.

And as the murderous intention dissipated, Yang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt as if a huge boulder pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared, and before he knew it, his back was wet with cold sweat.

At this moment, Master Fukong pointed at Yang Chen and said, "This is a little friend of mine named Yang Chen. Don't worry, he is not an outsider."

"Yeah?"

Di Cangqiong nodded and glanced at Yang Chen lightly.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something. He sniffed his nose gently and said curiously: "It's weird, why does your little friend smell like a Qilin tribe member? Could it be that he has something to do with the Qilin tribe?"

"Haha, that's why I came here today!" Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Fukong smiled slightly and said, "Di Cangqiong, you don't know something. This little friend of mine is the leader of your Qilin clan. My benefactor!”

"Oh? How do you say this?" Hearing these words, Bi Zhang Qiong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed curiosity.

At that moment, Taoist Master Fukong told Di Cangqiong everything about how Yang Chen and the demon god met, how they finally became friends, including how the two signed a master-servant contract.

After hearing these words, Yang Chen was stunned for a while next to him.

Taoist Master Fukong's tone was extremely smooth, without any stagnation. It even seems that he is more familiar with the matter between him and the demon god than Yang Chen, who is the person involved?

Even Yang Chen couldn't guarantee that he could speak more smoothly than what he said.

After hearing what Master Fukong said, Di Cangqiong also nodded, and the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a soft color.

"I didn't expect that my little friend would actually help my fellow members of the Qilin tribe outside? My attitude just now was a bit bad, I hope you don't mind!"

"I, Di Cangqiong, would like to thank all the members of the Qilin clan for your generous help!"

After saying this, Di Cangqiong clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Yang Chen, his tone full of gratitude.