Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 84: Zhao He’s disciple


   "You go out!" Yang Zhong opened the door directly and retired Tang Wu.

   Tang Wu breathed a sigh of relief when the door squeaked shut. It was really thrilling just now, but fortunately, Yang Zhong helped him.

   Tang Wu murmured, "Even the Eighth Prince saved me like this. Yang Zhong is indeed a courageous person. It is no wonder that, as Chen Biao, he has to rely on him so much. It seems This person is not easy."

   Tang Wu gratefully glanced inside the door, praying silently for Yang Zhong in his heart, and then left straight away.

   "Young man, you're so bold!" The Eighth Prince looked gloomy, staring at Yang Zhong's heart and wondering what he was thinking.

  "You are the third master of Ouchi." Yang Zhong didn't care about the eyes of the Eighth Prince. He sat back in his seat and poured himself a cup of tea. No matter how cruel his eyes were, it would be the same if he didn't look at it. Up.

   "What, the third one?" Only then did the Eighth Prince notice the token exposed from Yang Zhong's waist. It turns out that this kid is also a master of Ouchi.

   "Really, I didn't expect that you got this token at such a young age! Tsk!" The Eighth Prince couldn't help sighing when he saw the token, and at the same time he dispelled the idea of ​​killing Yang Chongge, such a big deal Wouldn't it be a pity if the inner master was in front of him, it would be a pity to kill him if he didn't play with it.

   Hearing the words of the Eighth Prince's admiration, Yang Zhong hesitated. He didn't care much about such a false name as a master of Ouchi, but after all, this token has many functions. You can mobilize the Yulin Army at will. , Even going out is a face-saving thing for Beier, especially seeing the surprised expression of the Eighth Prince when he saw this token, which shows that this token is not useless.

   But Yang Zhong thought of seeing the heartbroken man at the gate of the imperial palace, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the small village of 108 people at the foot of Hanyuemen Mountain. He had to check things out anyway... …

   If you return to the teacher's sect and have a shallow cultivation level, how can you find revenge for the man in black, and how can you avenge the Shui Yunzong? In order to return to the teacher's gate, make all preparations, not only to improve the cultivation base, but also to make the world rich, and it is not in vain to go down the mountain.

   Then he put down his teacup and said, "My little martial arts is nothing compared to the Eighth Prince and General Tang."

  Eight Lords' eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed, "Okay! This king likes your character! You know, many people once took this token, but unfortunately in the end it was not worthy of the name and was personally recognized by this king. Killed." He

After    finished speaking, the overlord sighed softly, "Lianshan Country is the most big, but I can hardly find a defeat. There is no master in the world, it is really lonely, oh..."

   Hearing the lonely sigh of the master of the Eighth Prince, Yang Zhong sneered in his heart. Although the Eighth Prince is a master of the masters, it can only be regarded as a medium-sized master compared to the masters of the Hanyue Sect. The people in black who I saw today are heartbroken. The eight princes may not be able to do anything in his hands. People like this dare to sigh loneliness?

   Yang Zhong said with disdain, "Eight Lords, since you are so lonely, how about we fight?"

   "Join a fight?" The Eighth Prince laughed when he heard it. He hasn't missed a defeat since he has practiced Zixu magical skills. It is too late for others to hide from him, like the fact that General Tang hadn't left with his tail caught. , But Yang Zhong actually wanted to take the initiative to make an appointment with himself, which was interesting.

  Eight Lords smiled faintly, "When most people say such things, I must take them as his last words, but you are a master of Ouchi, this king will take over your appointment!"

   After the Eighth Prince had finished speaking, his face was horrified, and he stood up as soon as he patted the table, looking at Yang Zhong with disdain.

   "Huh!" There was a looming white aura whistling beside him, and his eyes also fixedly looked at Yang Zhong.

   "Eight princes, I just said that I have an appointment with you. I haven't agreed on a time. What are you anxious about?" Yang Zhong smiled. Although he had practiced Yulian Fei, if he did it with the eighth princes, there would be no escape. What's the problem, but a fight is a fight, either you die or I live, so how can you run away?

   But in terms of Yang Zhong's cultivation level, the chance of reaping benefits in front of the Eighth Prince is really small, so he is not stupid enough to fight the Eighth Prince.

  Eight Lords also burst into cold light in their eyes, staring at Yang Zhong, secretly retracting the power of the pulse formation, and sat back on his seat and said, "The king is not in a hurry, then when did you say?"

   Yang Zhong glanced at the Eighth Prince. This guy was so gloomy and evil, he couldn't do anything with him without a 100% certainty, but he couldn't be late before returning to his teacher's gate at the latest.

   "In two years, before I return to the cold moon gate, I will come to you for a fight." Yang Zhong said lightly.

   "What? Two years?" The Eighth Prince was surprised at first, but someone said that he would surpass himself within two years. What is this not a joke?

   "No!" The Eighth Prince stood up abruptly, his eyes exploded with a little bit of brilliant light, "You don't need to decide for two years. What is the difference between two and twenty years? Why not fight now? !"

   "No, it must take two years, otherwise you can kill me now, but I will never fight back!" Yang Zhong said and closed his eyes, he was going to take a gamble. Kill yourself!

  With the existence of the Eighth Prince, who thinks he is invincible, it is impossible to attack people like this. This is his weakness.

   Seeing that Yang Zhong was so persistent and the Eighth Prince was not too embarrassed, he immediately smiled and said, "In two or two years, you are still the first person to take the initiative to fight with me. This king appreciates You! Haha!"

  Seeing that the Eighth Prince didn’t do anything, Yang Zhong opened his eyes and said, “I didn’t want to delay that long. For the Eighth Prince’s body, I’m afraid that time is running out. I can’t wait for that time?”

   Yang Zhong is a man who is proficient in medicine. Seeing the white hair of the Eighth Prince, his colleagues are also pale, plus the occasional slight trembling of his fingers, and the color of his lips, etc., he must be the cultivator. Divine art became the current situation. Although he survived by relying on a strong cultivation base~IndoMTL.com~ This situation will definitely suffer on the night of the full moon, and every night of the full moon It's like walking through a ghost gate, and whether it can survive is unknown.

   The eyes of the Eighth Prince trembles slightly, and he is amazed, "What does Yang Zhong mean? Could it be that you see what?"

   Yang Zhong nodded slightly and said, "Master, you probably don't know who my master is. If you know, you might not have such a question."

   Yang Chong looked at the Eighth Prince with confidence. Although his master doctor Zhao He was at Hanyuemen, the relatives of the kingdom of Lianshan often went to see Zhao He for treatment, so Zhao He was in this palace. Fame is meant to be loud, and even if the emperor wants him to watch his fate, it depends on his mood.

  "Who is it?" The Eighth Prince was guided by Yang Zhong's words and asked Yang Zhong's name on his own initiative, but suddenly he thought of something and added, "Is it Zhao He?"

  Only in the world, only Zhao He's disciples can have such vision. Otherwise, at Yang Zhong's age, it would be impossible to see through the eighth king's condition.

   "Hmm!" Yang Zhong smiled and nodded.

   The Eighth Prince was horrified, "Medical Immortal Zhao He, are you really his disciple?" It was obvious that the Eighth Prince was still a little unbelievable.

   "Believe it or not, do whatever you want, anyway, hold on by yourself, I will definitely come to you before returning to the Hanyue Gate." Yang Zhong said and got up to leave.

  A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, and he sternly said, "You are not allowed to go, since you are Zhao He's disciple, there must be a way to save me! If you lie to me, today will be your death date!"

   A gust of wind flashed, and the Eighth Prince had already stood in front of Yang Zhong like a ghost, and he was not allowed to leave the room.


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