At this time, Wang Ai, who was bound in the golden light barrier, was being slapped back and forth in the air like a rubber ball.
Finally, a ball of rich golden light blasted directly into the rapids under the suspension bridge, exploding into a large ball of water!
"Huh, feel comfortable." Zhang Taichu breathed out lightly with a faint smile on his face. After finishing Wang Ai's ruthless treatment, he felt refreshed.
Then he turned around and saw everyone with dull faces.
Wudang leader Zhou Meng swallowed his saliva, couldn't help but hold on to the railing of the suspension bridge, and looked down.
I saw that Wang Ai's shadow had long disappeared in the turbulent river, and the figure of the big boss who fell into the water earlier was completely missing on the river surface further away.
He must have been knocked unconscious by Zhang Taichu's big mouth, and he was already carried away by the river.
Guru
Zhou Meng swallowed his saliva. Even with his determination, he couldn't help but feel shaken by what Zhang Taichu had done today. His legs trembled and he almost knelt down in front of him!
"I said, Lao Zhou, what's your expression like? I said I would give you peace in Wudang, and I will do it naturally, so don't be moved." Zhang Taichu joked.
Zhou Meng, as for Zhou Meng, swallowed hard again, turned to look at Zhang Taichu and said tremblingly: "How can I be moved? I don't dare to move."
"Brother Taichu, I haven't seen you for decades, and your temper has not changed at all compared to back then."
Zhang Taichu laughed: "Do whatever you want and follow nature."
"Old Zhou, you don't have to worry about this anymore. Don't worry, if those old men still want to get into trouble, I will take care of them and it won't affect you, Wudang."
"Okay, don't just stand there. Take me to your Wudang back mountain and see those guys who are practicing magic."
Hearing this, Zhou Meng's throat rolled and his expression was complicated. He didn't say anything more, but nodded, turned around and led the way.
——
at the same time.
The turbulent river between the mountains and canyons flows under the suspension bridge and then goes into the distance, with no end in sight.
Two hills away from Wudang Mountain, there is a shoal where the rapid river passes.
At this moment, there are figures gathering here.
They had just woken up from a coma, and they all had the same blood-red slap marks on their faces. They looked extremely embarrassed. They were the people who were slapped down the mountain by Zhang Taichu.
Everyone who had woken up was silent at this time and looked extremely embarrassed.
They thought they had given Zhang Taichu enough face, but they didn't expect that the latter didn't take them seriously at all.
What's more, they didn't expect that that seemingly random slap would be so terrifying that they were stunned and fell into the river, turning into drowned rats!
"Alas~" Huang Boren let out a long sigh, reaching out to caress his swollen cheeks, while using his true energy to bake the wet suit.
After being so brutally tortured by Zhang Taichu, he was now calmer than before, with complex thoughts in his mind and constant calculations.
Sitting next to him, Mu You, Chen Jinkui, and Feng Zhenghao also had their heads lowered, sitting casually on the rocks in the shallows, not yet able to recover.
On the other hand, the goddess Guan Shihua was mumbling some dirty words, seeming to be cursing Zhang Taichu. Her fat face was as swollen as a pig's head, and the slap she received was obviously heavier than the others. .
"In the previous fight with Zhang Taichu, I had used all my strength, but I didn't expect that the gap was so big that I couldn't even hold back one of his moves." Na Ruhu spoke and murmured to himself.
He looked at the twisted bones of his fist and straightened it with a click. The huge pain that came through him only made him frown slightly.
In that moment of fighting, he really felt the terror of Zhang Taichu. The other party just waved his palm casually and defeated him as easily as flicking an ant away.
Thinking of this, Na Ruhu stretched out his hand and scratched his head, with an inexplicable sparkle in his eyes. The figure of Zhang Taichu in his mind became extremely tall, like a huge mountain, lying in front of him.
Looking up at the mountain, my heart can't help but show admiration!
Just when everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, they saw another bloated figure in the rushing river, washed over by the current.
From a distance, it looked like a fat pig with its legs in the air. It wasn't until they got closer that everyone could clearly see the man's appearance.
"That's Wang Ai?" Mu You's eyes trembled, and he recognized the figure drifting with the current, so he hurriedly took action and pulled the unconscious opponent onto the shallow beach.
After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, everyone gasped in unison.
I saw that the opponent's originally short and fat body was now as swollen as a ball, and the exposed skin was all blood red, with blood still oozing faintly.
It was obvious that he had received so many slaps that he was in such a miserable situation!
If the other party hadn't still been wearing the same clothes when he came, they would never have recognized that this dead pig-like existence was actually Wang Ai!
As for the other party, his eyes that were swollen like light bulbs were also tightly closed, and he was still immersed in a coma. The injury was obviously the most serious one!
Seeing the other party's miserable state, everyone present felt a strange sense of joy in their hearts.
Even Guan Shihua, who kept shouting, stopped and looked at the dead pig in front of her. No, she looked at Wang Ai in front of her, with shock in her eyes.
But Feng Zhenghao, who had Wang Ai's miserable state in his eyes, had a subtle smile on his lips.
——
the other side.
Wudang back mountain.
Everyone walked for a while and finally stopped at a remote cave entrance.
"Brother Taichu, this is where some of my Wudang masters go into retreat." Zhou Meng said, and sighed: "Back then, my elder brother secretly returned to Wudang after he realized the Fenghou Qimen. The picture behind the wind was left behind.”
"Although, he went back to the mountain and wanted to take it back, but he was forced to take it back by another senior brother, so he gave up. And if Feng Houtu stays in Wudang, it will always be a disaster."
"Just because, although Fenghou Qimen is the ultimate in numerology, it is extremely dangerous to practice. If you are not careful, you will completely sink into the inner scene and be unable to extricate yourself."
"In the past few decades, there have been several masters in our martial arts who have tried to practice this technique, but in the end, they all fell into madness."
"Now, old man, I don't even dare to look at that Feng Hou Tu. If I practice any better again and the news gets out, I'm afraid Wu Dangzhen will become a joke."
Speaking of this, Zhou Meng shook his head mockingly.
After hearing this secret, the juniors of Longhu Mountain also had emotions in their eyes. They only knew that Wang Ye used the Feng Hou Qi Sect on the Luo Tian Dajiao and showed off his brilliance, but they did not expect this miraculous skill. It’s so weird!
Zhang Taichu nodded and said: "I was also in that conference and heard Wang Ye talk about this matter, so I went to Wudang Mountain to visit today to see what was going on with those idiots. Maybe it can wake it up.”
When Zhou Meng heard this, he did not stop him. Instead, he sighed and led everyone to the cave. He also told them to be extremely careful when encountering those crazy Taoist priests later.
The cave was dark, the rock walls were a little moist, and the sound of running water could be heard faintly from inside.
When the footsteps of everyone echoed in the cave, an old voice suddenly sounded in the darkness ahead.
"Who is he? He dares to trespass into the secluded place of this Immortal Emperor without permission. Come out quickly! Do you want me to destroy your body and soul with one move and teach you never to enter reincarnation?"
(End of chapter)
