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10475 Impulse

The old man did not realize the trouble he brought to Tang Yu at all.

He took a step back with a flattering look, and asked with a licking face:

"Sir, I'm OK standing here!"

"You'd better go back to your original place."

Tang Yu felt that the old man's tone was like a fountain, and he rushed towards him, resisting the urge to vomit and said.

"Okay... OK!"

The old man smiled and retreated back to his original position.

"I am not the newly accepted personal disciple of Venerable Fenghuo!"

Tang Yu then breathed a sigh of relief and spoke again.

"What?"

Hearing Tang Yu's words, the old man burst into tears in an instant, the flattering look on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only a strong sense of suspicion and anger.

It seemed as if I felt that Tang Yu had deceived his feelings.

“Is there any problem?”

Tang Yu could have seen from the old man's previous attitude that he was a snob, so his instant change did not cause any emotional fluctuations in Tang Yu.

Even if he hadn't changed like this, Tang Yu would find it strange.

"Since you are not a newly accepted disciple of Lord Venerable, why do you have this token? Is this token stolen from where you stolen?"

The old man spoke, while releasing a powerful pressure and oppressing Tang Yu.

But it is obvious that the old man is indeed not a person like a sweeping monk.

His cultivation level may be indeed higher than that of Tang Yu, but his height is limited.

Maybe, he is just a cultivator at the peak of the sixth realm of the True God and the early stage of the Seventh realm of the True God.

The pressure he released just pressed on Tang Yu's body. Before Tang Yu could feel it, the golden lotus of merit suddenly released a breath, directly shattering the old man's pressure.

"Click!"

A clear sound, like a sound of glass shattering, stunned the old man.

"How is it possible? You are obviously at the fourth level of the True God, so why can you resist my pressure? You still smash my pressure?" The old man said incredibly surprised.

"This is why I can have this token!" Tang Yu said with a smile.

"You fart!"

Duan cursed in anger and embarrassed manner, and even waved his fist suddenly and bombarded Tang Yu.

As the janitor of the Kung Fu Pavilion, Duan Nan didn't care at all that this was the entrance to the Kung Fu Pavilion, so he directly released powerful moves and attacked Tang Yu.

It seems that I am not worried at all that my moves will destroy the precious martial arts in the Kung Fu Pavilion.

"This is too much!"

Tang Yu glared at his eyes, a little angry.

The space movement was instantly displayed, directly avoiding the old man's fist, appeared behind the old man, and then treated the person with his own way. He also raised his fist and slammed the old man's back.

After all, the old man is also a member of Fenghuo Peak, so Tang Yu cannot really release a killer move.

In addition, this is the entrance to the Gongfa Pavilion.

The old man didn't care about the skills here, and Tang Yu had to care.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out from the old man.

Tang Yu's fist seemed to hit a steel plate, making a sound of golden swords clashing.

The old man was also stunned, then turned around, grinned, showed a sarcastic smile, and sniffed a disgusting stench in his mouth, and said again:

"Little bastard, a trash from the fourth realm of the True God, even dares to shout in front of me, a powerful man from the seventh realm of the True God. Are you afraid you can't live a patient, right?"

"Call me? When did I yell? Didn't you attack me first?"

Tang Yu rolled his eyes and did not show a look of surprise because his attack did not cause any damage to Duan.

After all, he is a cultivator at the seventh realm of the True God.

It would be too funny if I could really do anything to him with a casual punch!

"Bang!"

Duan ignored Tang Yu's words at all, raised his hand again, and slapped Tang Yu's head with a fierce look.

The violent palm force swept over like a strong wind.

"Crack!"

In an instant, several decorative bookcases at the entrance of the Kung Fu Pavilion were smashed into pieces.

"Old man, it's too much! This is the martial arts pavilion. It's fine if you attack me, but you're also destroying it. Are you not afraid that the Venerable will teach you a lesson?"

Tang Yu used the space movement again and appeared behind Duan Nian.

Tang Yu now found that space transfer is really effective in the face of a true god realm practitioner like Duan, who cannot deal with the law of space.

Especially, Tang Yu himself cannot use space to move and play with the other party, which is definitely a very interesting thing.

However, it is obviously not possible to continue like this.

Because here, it is absolutely impossible to subdue the old man with Tang Yu's strength alone.

Therefore, Tang Yu had no choice but to calm down and stop launching attacks.

"By the way!"

Tang Yu suddenly shouted:

"This token contains my image. As a member of Fenghuofeng, you must know this. There should be no problem judging my identity by judging my identity!"

"You fart, I have been in charge of the Gongfa Pavilion for so many years and have been in Fenghuo Peak for so many years. I still don't know that there is such a thing in Fenghuo Peak's token!"

But Tang Yu never expected that as soon as he finished speaking, Duan Nan's voice with disdain sounded again, and he didn't believe that Tang Yu's token actually had such ability.

Tang Yu's face turned dark in an instant.

He is very suspicious now whether this old man is a disciple of Feng Huofeng.

"Are you sure, you are really a disciple of Fenghuo Peak?"

Tang Yu asked directly.

"I have been in Fenghuo Peak's Kung Fu Pavilion for tens of thousands of years. Do you think I am a disciple of Fenghuo Peak?"

Duan said in anger.

From the words of the difficulty, Tang Yu clearly heard a kind of resentment and resentment.

Obviously, Duan Nan did not want to be the manager of this martial arts pavilion, but because of some special things, he had no choice but to serve as the custodian of the Fenghuofeng martial arts pavilion for so many years.

This guy is taking the opportunity to make trouble, right?

Feeling the resentment in Juan Nian's heart, Tang Yu suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

Maybe he had known his identity long ago.

"If this is true, then I'm sorry, I absolutely cannot be the step for you to leave here!"

A trace of cold light flashed in Tang Yu's eyes.

If the old man had a better attitude at the beginning and was less powerful, Tang Yu might have asked Xuanyue Killing Gang to help him and talk to Venerable Fenghuo after he knew his situation.

But unfortunately, the attitude of this old guy is really bad.

Regardless of whether it was for a reason or not, Tang Yu was just a stranger to him.

But he wanted to vent the resentment in his heart on a stranger like Tang Yu, which was definitely not something Tang Yu was willing to accept.

"I deserve it!"

Tang Yu was too lazy to get involved with Duannuan, so he decided to move a space and go back directly to his cave.

At worst, he won’t go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to check out some things now.

Anyway, his current task is to study how to stimulate the bloodline of the Fire Spirit Emperor in Animeng's body.

Maybe, staying next to Fenghuo Peak's spiritual vein and combining with the actual situation of Huimeng itself will make it easier to find a solution!

He glared at Duonan in anger, Tang Yu snorted coldly, moved the space and left the martial arts pavilion directly.

"Where are people?"

Tang Yu left for a long time before Duan reacted. Tang Yu left directly and couldn't help but cursed:
Chapter completed!
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