Traverser Management System

Zheng Yu watched Tang Seng's pounce, although he was a little touched in his heart, he thought: After so many years, this apprentice has not been raised in vain.

Moving to moving, we still have to do what we need to do, time is waiting for no one.

The arrow shot by the Orion is not slow, half a mile, it will be shot at the moment when the tiger is in the air, you can imagine how fast the arrow is.

It is almost impossible for a normal mortal to shoot it to the ground at the moment when the tiger jumps up and is about to pounce on someone. It is almost impossible for a normal mortal to shoot it to the ground half a mile apart.

This guy definitely used mana blessing.

Zheng Yu smiled in his heart and flicked his long sleeves. When the arrow flew halfway, it disappeared out of thin air, and the tiger disappeared when he plunged into the air.

Zheng Yu grabbed Tang Seng and used it to reach the end of the world. When he collapsed in one step, the man came to this hunter.

Seeing the arrow shot by his family, and the trace of his own soul disappeared without a trace, even the tiger who was about to throw Tang Monk down in the air disappeared without a trace.

When the old Taoist who became Orion was dumbfounded, he suddenly found that there were two more people around him.

Zheng Yu and Tang Seng stared at him with all four eyes, and Zhao Daoshi still didn't know what happened.

Just when the old Taoist who became an Orion was about to speak, he suddenly felt that he was slapped in the face.

This old Taoist priest was a golden immortal, at all, he didn't even see Zheng Yu raising his hand, he felt a burning pain on his face, and then heard the other party's words: "I told you to let the tiger bite."

The guy pretending to be an Orion just wanted to speak, and he took another hit on his left cheek.

"I ask you to direct and act by yourself."

At this time, Orion became a bit angry and began to gather mana, but before the mana was lifted up, there was another look on his right face.

"I tell you to shoot arrows at us."

Just now, the mana that had just been lifted up from him was dissipated directly, and there was a tendency to be blocked.

"I ask you to scare my apprentice."

There was another look on his left face. The old Taoist who turned into an Orion this time felt that the earth was putting pressure on him. This feeling was like the whole earth repelling him.

"I told you to become an orion and lie."

The old Taoist priest lost his temper after being beaten, and there was no way to resist. After another slap in the face, he heard the opposite monk's whisper.

"I call you... uh... what else is there."

After hearing this, he was a little bit cried but not tearful. He squirmed his mouth and wanted to ask, since there is no reason, why would he hit me.

But there was a fiery pain on the other side of the cheek that followed, and the other party was obviously the reason just thought of.

"Oh, by the way, I tell you to be stunned when you see us."

This guy is a bit wronged, he didn't even say a word from beginning to end, so why did he pretend to be stupid?

The corner of Tang Seng's eyes twitched while watching. Although he didn't know what was going on just now, but now, listening to his master's words, he understood a little bit.

But the fight was too cruel. Tang Seng was a softhearted person. Seeing that this guy was beaten so badly by his master, he couldn't bear it. He stepped forward and pulled Zheng Yu's sleeve.

Zheng Yu turned his head and looked at his apprentice: "Good apprentice, don't be anxious, wait until this guy is cleaned up for the teacher, we will continue on the road."

Tang Seng originally wanted to intercede with this guy, but Zheng Yu didn't pay any attention at all, and once again caught the hunter.

This old Taoist priest knew that he had encountered someone who couldn't provoke him. As a **** in the Golden Immortal realm, he was suppressed from beginning to end, and now he couldn't even lift his legs.

The realm of Jinxian, unless you encounter Daluo Jinxian, there is such a possibility of being completely suppressed, so he took it for granted that the other party turned out to be a great power around the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

But he didn't expect that this was the leftover page of the book from the ground in Zheng Yu's hand, and he could only have the ability to control it with his mana.

The old Taoist's face was swollen on both sides, but fortunately, he was not a mortal body at all, and this style of play could not damage him.

When he was beaten in a daze, he could still think of the question that he hadn't figured out just now: after letting go of two geniuses, who else would not let it go?

Zheng Yu raised his hand again, and was about to continue slapping his face. This old Taoist priest couldn't help turning into an orion. He changed his body and finally returned to his original appearance.

However, it is estimated that it is not what it was at this time, after all, this face is swollen.

"Stop, I am..."

"Slap..." He slapped his face with a loud slap, and slapped back what he hadn't finished.

Zheng Yu is really good at playing right now, how can I have the time to listen to who he is?

"I care who you are? If you want to hit my master and apprentice's idea, you have to bear the consequences."

The next few slaps in a row, Tang Seng behind him, pulled Zheng Yu's arm vigorously.

Finally, the right hand slapped up with a backhand, and this time, the strength was used up.

This slap directly spit out the two teeth of the old Taoist priest, and rolled them to the side.

In the last few strokes of Zheng Yu, his hands hurt a bit, so he simply stopped. It happened that his apprentice was pulling his sleeve beside him, and it was not easy to move forward.

He tidyed up his clothes and the sleeves he had just rolled up, coughed slightly, and asked blankly, "Speak, who are you?"

Zheng Yu's non-salty or indifferent tone made the old Taoist hesitate. It wasn't that he couldn't say it, but whether he should say it.

As soon as the old Taoist thought turned his mind, he made a statement: This guy is so fierce, I look like this, he didn't recognize me, it seems that he really doesn't know me, this kind of shameful thing, you can't let it He passed it out.

With a swollen face, he raised his head, without a trace of hesitation, and said firmly: "I am a barefoot fairy."

When Zheng Yu heard this, he walked forward with another big mouth: "Your shoes are well made? You want to lie to me?"

Zheng Yu pointed to a pair of white boots at the feet of the old Taoist and said viciously.

Zheng Yu raised his palm again.

Tang Seng grabbed Zheng Yu's trouser belt, and then hugged Zheng Yu's thigh directly: "Master, this is an old man, don't slap people again."

The old Taoist quickly stole his grateful gaze at Tang Seng. How could Tang Seng have the time to look at him? His gaze is now looking forward to his master.

Zheng Yu walked two steps forward, looking at Tang Seng who was still hanging on his lap, and said helplessly: "For the sake of my disciple, I'll give you another chance, say it well, say it after thinking it through. Don't ask for it."

The old Taoist priest immediately withered when he saw it: "Master stop, I say, I say."

With a smile on his face, Zheng Yu straightened up, folded his palms together, and whispered the Buddha's name in his mouth: "Amitabha Buddha, good and good, let's talk."

The old Taoist clenched his teeth a bit, so good? I didn't see how good you are.

With a flushed face, he didn't know if he was beaten just now, or he was ashamed, and his voice was low and low: "I am too platinum star."