Chapter 225 If you have the guts, call your backer over
Chapter 225 If you have the guts, call your sitter over here
Su Changge said, "No matter where this person comes from, even if he comes from a toilet, what does it have to do with you?"
If he dares to threaten me, I will not waste words and will immediately slap him back.
The old man Yang Hu only felt the burning pain on his face. These slaps were not light. Although he did not have the blessing of cultivation, he could feel that Su Changge had slapped him hard every time, and he chose to slap the vulnerable parts, which was very cruel.
"I tell you, behind my sect stands the Jin Guang Sect!"
"Pah!"
Su Changge raised his hand and slapped him again, which made the old man Yang Hu dizzy.
The old man with sheep beard jumped up and down, shouting at the top of his voice: "Boy, you are a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Now I tell you that Jin Guangzong is protected by Taixuan Daozong. If you dare, try to hit me again!"
"Pah!"
Su Changge slapped him again on the spot without saying anything.
This slap was mixed with a little physical strength, and the old man's front teeth fell out. The fallen teeth mixed with blood flowed all over the floor.
The old man was completely angry.
He covered his face with one hand and howled madly: "I am so angry. You even dare to hit the subordinate sects of Taixuan Daozong. Are you looking for death!"
Ye Qingyao suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered.
There seems to be a subordinate of the sect called Jin Guangzong, but they are too inconspicuous, and seem to be located in a backward place in the East Dao domain. Back then, their sect leader came thousands of miles away with generous gifts, and after countless hardships, he finally flattered an outer disciple in the sect, and from then on, he was protected by someone.
"Pa!!"
Su Changge didn't say much, and directly pressed him to the ground, and slapped him up and down, slapping him left and right, slapping him ten times.
The old man with sheep beard was slapped so hard that his face was blue and red, and swollen like a pig's head.
"You... you dare to hit me, my bastard Jin Guangzong, Jin Guangzong's bastard Taixuan Daozong, you are so brave, do you know that you have provoked a huge disaster, no matter how many lives you have, it will not be enough to die, no one dares to protect you!"
"Pa!"
Su Changge slapped him again.
Immediately afterwards, the howl of the old man with sheep beard was buried in the sound of continuous slaps.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
Su Changge only used a little physical strength to pin him to the ground, unable to move. The old man with sheep beard was overwhelmed by anger and didn't know where the young man got so much strength.
After slapping him a hundred times, Su Changge let him go and sneered: "I have my master to protect me. If you have the ability, call your relatives here."
Although the old man with sheep beard had a swollen and painful face, he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who do you think your master is? Can she help you settle such a big thing? Does she have such a big ability!"
"Pa!" Su Changge slapped him again, directly pulling out one of his eyes.
The old man with sheep beard was furious and took out a sound transmission talisman on the spot and shouted: "Master, I'm in trouble, come quickly!"
A deep voice came from the talisman: "Who dares to touch you? Wait for me!"
Turning his head, the old man with sheep beard glared at Su Changge fiercely, pointed at his nose and cursed: "My god, I'm coming soon, you wait for death!"
Su Changge didn't even blink, and said calmly: "I wish you would call for help, just in time to kill them all!"
As he said, he glanced at the beautiful master.
Ye Qingyao smiled but didn't say anything, just watching the old man with sheep beard perform quietly.
Not long after, a carriage appeared next to him.
The carriage was pulled by a flame horse with flames spitting out flames, and the driver was a burly man, and there were a large number of people and horses following behind.
From a distance, the entire convoy was a huge mass of black, like a dark cloud pressing down on the city, accompanied by a strong breath.
Suddenly, the whole town went dark, and countless citizens looked up at the sky, feeling that they could not breathe under this pressure. They knelt on the ground one by one, looking up at the void like ants looking up at the sky.
"Fuck, Jin Guangzong!"
"Oh no, why is Jin Guangzong here!"
"Go away, go away, it's none of our business!"
There were monks passing by in the sky, and seeing the Jin Guangzong's big battle from afar, they avoided it, did not dare to provoke it, and took a detour directly.
The old man with sheep-like hair looked at the reinforcement scene, glanced at Su Changge with contempt, and said coldly: "I called the people, kid, I want to see if your master can help you settle this matter!"
After a few breaths, the carriage landed steadily on the ground. The large group of people in the back were all strong and sturdy. The people with leopard heads and round eyes were like majestic soldiers, crowding around the carriage.
"Master, please."
The burly man opened the curtain of the carriage.
A Taoist with white eyebrows walked out. He was nine feet tall, wearing a golden crown, a bronze armor, gold-rimmed combat boots, and a rhinoceros belt around his waist. There was a sense of majesty between his eyebrows.
As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold and solemn, as if falling into an ice cave.
The leader of the Jin Guang Sect was the powerful king who had split the Haolong vein with an axe and turned it into ruins.
"Tell me in detail." The leader of the Jin Guang Sect looked at the old man with sheep beard.
The old man with sheep beard immediately became confident, raised his head high, stroked his beard and told the whole story slowly.
After learning the whole situation, the leader of the Jin Guang Sect glanced at Su Changge, then glanced at Ye Qingyao, and said: "You are the master?"