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Chapter 434

He easily knocked Moshanyue away with one palm. Wang Lun did not take any more action, giving Moshanyue time to get up from the ground.

Then, Wang Lun said, "Don't you ask for help?"

After saying that, Wang Lun glanced at the man on the far left.

The man was holding a folded fan in his hand and was also watching him at this moment.

Mo Shanyue didn't make any noise and approached Wang Lun step by step.

"return!"

The person holding the fan on the far left suddenly said, "You are not the opponent of this person, do you think you are long-lasting?"

This person is naturally Bai Yishu, the palace master of Jinyang Palace.

He was not really concerned about Moshanyue, but Jinyang Palace had already regarded Qianyemen as a vassal force. In his eyes, Moshanyue was of use. If he was beaten to death by Wang Lun in vain, it would be of no benefit to him.

But Moshanyue seemed to have not heard it and continued to walk forward from the corner of the wall.

Bai Yishu scolded: "Overbial ability!"

At this time, Mo Shanyue had already walked to a place less than two meters away from Wang Lun. Wang Lun sat in the upper head, and Wang Houshan and others were below. Seeing that Mo Shanyue was coming, Wang Houshan and several other masters stood up and stared at each other.

Only if Moshanyue shows any sign of attack, they will attack Moshanyue.

After all, they have Wang Lun as their backbone and want to show off in front of Wang Lun.

"What, I still want to fight?" Wang Lun signaled everyone not to take action.

Mo Shanyue shook his head and said that he didn't want to fight anymore.

Wang Lun said, "You can stop beating. The person who came in with you is right. What are you talking about is the person holding the fan. Why are you still standing there? Are you planning to be a turtle with a head-reducing head?"

He had such a great vision that he could tell that the man was stronger than Mo Shanyue without using his spiritual sense to detect his strength.

Before Bai Yishu could speak, Mo Shanyue looked at Wang Lun, suddenly clasped his fists and bowed to show respect: "Qianyemen and Mo Shanyue are willing to surrender, bow their heads to admit their mistakes, and don't want to continue fighting with the Wang family anymore."

After saying that, he lowered his head and began to apologize.

Bai Yishu's elegant appearance behind him had turned into anger and said angrily: "Mo Shanyue! What are you doing!"

If Qianyemen dares to rebel against him, aren’t you afraid of him and the person standing behind Jinyang Palace?

"Shut up!" But Mo Shanyue turned around and shouted at Bai Yishu, "The Qianyemen didn't want to be enemies with the Wang family. It was your Jinyang Palace who forced me to do this. I'll fuck your mother!"

He understood that he had already turned against Bai Yishu, and no matter how much he begged for mercy afterwards, it would be useless. He simply made up his mind and scolded Bai Yishu in public, expressing his attitude towards fighting against Jin Yanggong.

Bai Yishu's hands holding the fan were shaking because of his anger. He laughed furiously, and the fan pointed at Mo Shanyue: "I will make you worse than death!"

Mo Shanyue snorted coldly, turned his head, bent down slightly at Wang Lun again, and said, "Master Wang, Qianyemen was threatened by the villain Bai Yishu, and he did not want to oppose Master Wang at all. Please check it out."

Wang Houshan and others were looking at each other, thinking that what happened?

"Mo Shanyue, are you joining together with Bai Yishu and acting in front of us?"

Wang Houshan frowned and said, staring at Moshanyue.

Mo Shanyue smiled bitterly and said, "I also know that my attitude has changed too quickly. It is normal for you to not believe me."

"Your psychological transformation process is very consistent with the four words "changing when you see the wind." Wang Lun said lightly.

Mo Shanyue hurriedly said, "I dare not!"

But facing Wang Lun's smile-like expression, although Wang Lun did not give him any pressure, he felt panic for no reason and had to say, "Master Wang is saying."

If he hadn't experienced the horror of Wang Lun's strength personally, he wouldn't have dared to turn against him.

He saw that Wang Lun was not afraid of the entire Jinyang Palace at all. Bai Yishu could not gain any advantage even if he came in person. The situation was undoubtedly the Wang family, and he was afraid that the score would be settled by Qiu Hou, so he changed his mind.

Of course, he was indeed forced by Jinyang Palace to find trouble for the Wang family and other three forces, and was happy to see Jinyang Palace defeated.

"Okay, let's deal with your problem later." Wang Lun decided to deal with whom he first and who later.

Bai Yishu suddenly unfolded the white fan in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "What a big tone, are you Wang Lun?"

Wang Lun knew that the other party asked knowingly, and smiled and said, "I am, don't you?"

"The current palace master of Jinyang Palace is Bai Yishu."

Bai Yishu shook the white fan, feeling a little satisfied.

"I haven't heard of it." Wang Lun said.

Wang Lun didn't lie. He had never heard of the power of Jinyang Palace, so it was naturally even more impossible for him to know who the palace master was.

Bai Yishu's face looked ugly. He pulled over a chair and sat down as if no one was around. Then he slowly said: "The Wang family, the Huang family, the Ou family, all of you will pay the middle and lower grade spiritual medicines to Jinyang Palace."

"You are the mastermind behind the scenes." Wang Houshan sneered.

Bai Yishu looked at Wang Houshan and smiled unscrupulously: "So what?"

He exuded the aura of a quasi-king powerhouse. Even if he did not use attack methods, this aura made Wang Houshan feel uncomfortable, which made Wang Houshan shocked.

"Master Wang, this person..." Wang Houshan knew why Bai Yishu could threaten Moshan Mountain.

Wang Lun waved his hand and signaled that it was not inconvenient. He looked at Bai Yishu and said, "The Jinyang Palace wants the Wang family and other three forces to pay tribute. You have to tell me the reason."

Bai Yishu said, "It's not just you three families, you're just a start. In the future, Jinyang Palace will let other forces in the capital pay tribute, and you have no choice!"

"It's quite crazy," Wang Lun commented, "I just hope your strength is not too bad."

It is unlikely that a Jinyang Palace has such great ambitions. I believe there is someone behind it, so the Jinyang Palace has the confidence to let the cultivation forces in the capital pay tribute.

He wanted to see who that person was.

Bai Yishu sneered: "At least, my strength will not be weaker than you. If you want to fight, you will regret it. Now I can give you another chance to pay tribute to Jinyang Palace. I can forgive you for your great disrespect for me."

"To be honest, what you said is too fake and empty." Wang Lun still didn't stand up, his expression unspeakable.

Bai Yishu shook the white fan again, making him look even more graceful, as if everything was in control. He said confidently: "Since you are given a chance and you are stupid and don't accept it, you will be unreproached!"

As soon as the fan was closed, Bai Yishu's sharp aura was emitted. A cold wind appeared in the windless room, which was released from Bai Yishu. Even a martial arts master like Wang Houshan felt cold.

The two heads of the Ou family and Huang family were shocked. They didn't expect that the palace master of Jinyang Palace was so powerful. The previous Moshanyue was enough to give them a headache. Now this person is more than twice as strong as Moshanyue!

"Come out if you have the gut."

Bai Yishu used his momentum to give everyone a warning, and then shouted at Wang Lun, saying that he would go out first.

"Okay, let's play with you, just act as a move." Wang Lun pressed his hands on the armrests on both sides of the sandalwood chair. Without any force, the chair carried him and slid against the ground.

When he arrived at the wide front pedestal outside, Wang Lun continued to sit on the chair, waiting for Bai Yishu to take action.

Bai Yishu was very unhappy with Wang Lun's actions at this time and said coldly: "If you like sitting in a chair so much, you'll spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

He judged by the situation where Mo Shanyue was beaten away by Wang Lun with a palm that Wang Lun was stronger than the peak grandmaster of the late stage of the Heaven Realm, but he had a full blown plan, which was the quasi-king realm, and his strength was at most comparable to his.

It is very likely that Wang Lun will be inferior to him.

After all, it has not been a year since Wang Lun represented the Wang family to shine in the capital, and it has not even been half a year. In such a short time, it is already extremely against the will of Wang Lun to be able to transform from a grandmaster in the late stage of the Heaven Realm to a quasi-king realm.

"You can make a move. When I take action, you won't even have a chance to make a move." Bai Yishu said arrogantly.

Wang Lun sat on the sandalwood chair without saying anything, waiting for the other party to take action.

The heads of the Ou family and Huang family, as well as the masters, were all stunned, thinking that this calmness was pretending, or was it really not afraid at all?

They can't make a decision directly, but at least they appreciate Wang Lun's courage.

If it were them, they would never be as calm and calm as Wang Lun.

At this moment, Bai Yishu was already angry. He dragged a white light from his white fan in his hand, spreading in the air, slashing towards Wang Lun in a swirling manner, and flew out of the fan bone, and shot at Wang Lun at a faster speed than the fan.

"Don't move, right? If you have the ability, don't move!" Bai Yishu showed a sarcastic expression.

He didn't believe that Wang Lun would dare to sit still.

Simply put, Wang Lun doesn't have that ability.

Sixteen black lights, each of which has the power to kill a grand master in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm. Wang Lun will be beaten to death and traumatized while sitting still.

"As you wish." Wang Lun responded lightly, as if he could see the fierce attack.

It was not until the sixteen black lights shot over him fiercely and aimed at the sixteen vital points around him that Wang Lun seemed to come to his senses, but he just waved his arm lightly, as if he had no time to make effective resistance. It was just a hasty remedy to treat dead horses as living horses.

Bai Yishu smiled. This is the end of his daring to show off in front of him.

It is obvious that his strength is impossible to be stronger than him, but facing the attack at the level of the quasi-king realm that he has launched, he still dares to sit still, which is simply seeking death.

There is no need to watch it, the fight ends here. I originally thought that fighting with a strong man who might be in the quasi-king realm would be accompanied by a long and fierce battle, but I didn't expect that he would become the winner so soon.

He even glimpsed the Ou family, the Huang family, and Mo Shanyue with his own eyes. The expression on his face was nervous and uneasy.

The sixteen black lights attacked with the Bailing Fan technique, arranged in an orderly manner, and secretly formed a killing situation. It is a magical power that mainly attacks and kills. Wang Lun responded hastily and would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

At this time, a square earth-yellow shield appeared in front of Wang Lun. The shield was floating, looking more than an inch thick. However, when the sixteen black lights shot into it, after making a muffled sound, it was actually "inserted" into the earth-yellow shield and did not rush out!

"How is that possible?"

Bai Yishu's face was full of disbelief! That small shield resisted the fierce attack of the quasi-king powerhouse?

A speculation came to my mind, Bai Yishu's face turned pale.

When Bai Yishu saw Bai Ling Fan that was slashing over immediately after sixteen black lights, Bai Yishu's expression changed drastically.

"It's chilly spring. Why not fan the fan? It's better to split the fan as firewood and roast the body."

Wang Lun smiled and bounced his fingers at the white fan that was slashing over from the air.
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