Hearing what Fatty Cao said, the Gong family disciple was so frightened that his legs went weak.
"Now, can you tell me, where is my eldest brother?"
Fatty Cao asked as he squinted at the Gong family disciple.
This disciple of the Gong family was stunned and said: "He...he went to have a decisive battle with our old Buddha!"
"decisive battle?"
Fatty Cao was startled when he heard these two words.
"Yes!"
"He signed a life-and-death battle with our old Buddha, and he should be on the bank of the Yanzi River now!" Gong's disciple replied.
Hearing this, Fatty Cao touched his chin.
He muttered: "So that's it!"
"Grandma's bear, are you, the Gong family, looking for death? How dare you sign a life-and-death battle with my king? Damn it, is your old Buddha showing off your brain?"
Fatty Cao said mockingly.
"We...our Gong family's old Buddha is ranked seventh on the Chinese Martial Arts Heavenly Ranking!" The Gong family disciple said unconvinced.
"Huh?"
"Seventh place on the Chinese Martial Arts Ranking? Number seven is nothing!"
"I'm telling you, as long as my king wants to kill you, even if you are number one, you are still a loser!"
Listening to what Fatty Cao said, it was obvious that the Gong disciples did not understand what Fatty Cao said.
Let’s talk about Fatty Cao.
When the inquiry revealed that Ye Jiuzhou had gone to the bank of the Yanzi River for a life-and-death appointment, he turned to Nangong Wushuang and said, "Little monster, it seems that someone is looking for death to provoke our king! Tell me what to do?"
This little murderer who had been named a boy in Huaxia at the age of fourteen didn't even look back and strode directly outside the Gong family while saying: "Kill him all over the house!"
Fatty Cao laughed when he heard this.
"You are still a little monster, and you are angry with me, Fatty!"
"Go! Go fuck them!"
With that said, the two murderers quickly rushed to the Yanzi River!
…
In the stone pavilion corridor beside the Yanzi River.
Hundreds of members from various sects of the Southwest Martial Arts League were cheering and excited.
At the same time, he shouted: Lafayette is mighty!
Because in their opinion, Ye Jiuzhou is dead!
On the turbulent Yanzi River.
A awning fishing boat is still in the middle of the river.
on board.
The old Buddha of the Gong family, whose Wu Hong aura defied heaven, was standing there with his head held high.
In the ten-meter wave in front of him, Ye Jiuzhou seemed to have died and disappeared.
"Boy, it is your honor to die at the hands of my great Yama!!"
Gong Hualong sneered, looking at the engulfed Ye Jiuzhou figure.
But just as Gong Hualong finished speaking, the entire river shook violently, and even the stone pavilion corridor beside the river suddenly began to tremble.
"what's the situation……?"
When the huge earthquake came, everyone couldn't help being stunned.
At this moment, in the middle of the Yanzi River, a god-like voice reached Gong Hualong's ears and reached the ears of all the people around the river.
"You want to kill me too?"
This voice appears!
Tens of thousands of bright beams of light suddenly shot out from under the river where Ye Jiuzhou disappeared.
That beam of light is golden!
As soon as it appeared, the entire riverside was dyed dazzling gold.
"How is it possible? He is not dead?"
Looking at the golden halos that suddenly appeared on the river and Ye Jiuzhou's voice, at this time, the old Buddha of the Gong family suddenly became solemn.
All around the riverside.
All the members of the Martial Alliance, as well as the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain and the disciples of the Gong family, were also stunned when Ye Jiuzhou's voice came out. They no longer cheered or called Lafayette Mighty. !
They seemed to be petrified, eyes wide open, looking at the bright golden light in the river.
"That kid...isn't dead yet?"
"Oh my god, how could he not be dead?"
Whether they were members of the Martial Alliance, Wei Shuyang of the Tianshi Mansion, or the Gong family, everyone was stunned at this moment.
Only Gong Momo, for some reason, felt an unprecedented sense of joy in her heart when she heard Ye Jiuzhou's familiar voice.
only.
She suddenly became worried about her grandfather again!
Let’s talk about the river.
When those ten thousand dazzling golden beams appeared, Ye Jiuzhou's figure slowly emerged from the river.
He was like a god. When he emerged from the river, a golden mask of light shrouded him!
Under the mask of light, he was unscathed.
even,
Not even the skirt of my clothes has touched a drop of river water!
It seems.
He has never fought before.
Looking at this scene, the eighty-year-old Buddha from the Gong family twitched violently at the corners of his eyes for the first time.
He stared at Ye Jiuzhou, who was surrounded by golden light, with wide eyes: "How is it possible... you kid, could you possibly hide from me?"
You know, the Kunlun Debate back then!
Gong Hualong relied on this big Yama hand to kill the powerful cultivator from the North who also entered the realm of gods with one blow!
these ten years.
Although Gong Hualong has never taken action, his cultivation has been further improved in the Tianshan retreat!
But now, Ye Jiuzhou had to die at the hands of his own Great Yama, without even touching a drop of river water in his body...
Let’s talk about Ye Jiuzhou.
After emerging from the water, he still walked quietly on the river.
There was no anger or expression on his handsome and unparalleled face. He just raised his eyes lightly, as if looking at ants on the ground, looking at the ancestor of the Gong family, and said: "I, Ye Jiuzhou, have never fought against others. Let the opponent take a few moves first!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was petrified!
Even the old Buddha from the Gong family had a distorted face.
Just listen to Ye Jiuzhou continue: "Now I have to give in to you!"
"So now, it's my turn!"
My words dropped.
On the banks of the Yanzi River, the river suddenly surged and thousands of rivers surged!
