In the eyes of most people in the martial arts world, Tian Qi of the Guhong Sect is a top master, a passionate seed who is determined to marry the witch of Qionghua Palace, and a real man who is angry with the beauty!

What people in the world talk about is more about the legend of the great masters ten years ago when the Taoist demon fights against each other.

But those who really understand Tian Qi will definitely say that this is the scattered and idle people in Youhuanggu, and they are all troublesome. What he likes is the people around him.

After Tian Zihuan replaced Mei Qingxuan as the group favor of Guhong Sect, she basically did not suffer any setbacks.

Of course, this was before she broke up, but Tian Qi went to Baishanyang acupoint and saw her baby daughter crying for the first time. Can she bear it?

To be honest, Tian Zihuan cried before she was one year old since she was born.

Although Tian Zi is happy and has a big ghost, she is particularly precocious, even if Tian Qi knows that she is doing something bad, this group of Tantric people may not be able to get any benefits.

There is no need for any legitimate reason to protect one's shortcomings. Throughout history, this has been the case in heaven and earth. Tian Qi favored his daughter, who dared to say no?

Just by the suppression of the aura of cultivation, many monks in the hall with insufficient cultivation had already fallen to the ground in a mess.

When Tian Zihuan clenched his two small pink fists and rubbed his eyes, then pointed to the Tantric Master in the middle, and the four higher-ranking lama monks, Tian Qi did not give them a chance to explain.

Holding Tian Zihuan with one hand, Tian Qi's figure left a phantom on the spot. When Tian Zihuan rubbed his eyes again.

The four lamas who shouted that she would be a concubine had disappeared from their original place. The great sage of Tantric Buddhism, who was originally sitting upright like an old tree, suddenly burst out with amazing Buddha power.

Three neatly rays of light wheels lit up behind him, with his palms lying in front of him, but his body still retreated again and again.

Tian Qi almost used 70% of his physical strength to a golden fist blocked.

The old monk's face was as shocked as gold paper, and he kept reciting the Buddha's name, but the robe on his body was torn apart by the force of fists, revealing his strong upper body.

Tian Zihuan's mouth was wide open subconsciously, and she looked at Tian Qi's serious face, as if she was scared, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

My dad is really handsome!

My dad is really domineering!

Little stars were rising in his eyes, and Tian Zihuan felt dizzy. Is this father's strength? Didn't this old monk pretend to be a terrifying person and be so arrogant? Why are you cowardly now?

"Om~Banzha~Dahum~Hum~"

"I am a Buddha, and I am a merciful person!"

The great saint of Tantric Buddhism chanted the mantra of Vajra, and his whole body seemed to be dyed with gold paint, shining.

A little strange color appeared in Tian Qi's eyes. This technique looks so familiar. However, from the power of the true qi and Buddha, it is essentially different from his Vajra Immortal Body.

"Donor, there are so many misunderstandings in this!" When the golden color was completely stable, the great mage slowly let go of his blocking hands and let Tian Qi hit his chest with an iron fist.

As if hitting the bronze bell, a thunder sounded across Ming Wangfeng from top to bottom.

The great wizard remained calm, smiled slightly, looked at Tian Qi and said, "Can the donor listen to the next word?"

Tian Zihuan was anxious and hurriedly said to Tian Qi: "Dad, you can't listen to this old guy's nonsense, hurry up and beat him to death! He just likes me! He said it in person!"

The fist that had already fallen smoothly on his chest was sank about half an inch deep.

Tian Qi smiled slightly: "The mage doesn't think your chest is harder than Tian's fist, right?"

I don’t know if this old monk is too confident or too stupid.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Tian Qi could move, two figures had already quietly touched the master.

The two wolf teeth sticks raised high, accompanied by two proud sounds of force, fell steadily on the two shoulder blades on the back of the great master.

Tian Qi watched the old monk's calm face instantly as if he was pinched to the vital point. His eyes were staring loudly and he was panting like a cow. At the same time, the sound of bones breaking and two murmurs came from behind him.

"Chuntao, this golden shining is not useful."

"Turn it, Xia Ying, leave the rest to the young master."

Chuntao Xiaying succeeded in one blow, but she didn't want to fight, so she hid back behind Tian Qi quickly.

On the Black Dragon Throne, Xue Linglong's eyes twitched wildly. It turned out that these two maids were so fierce? It was her Xue Linglong's eyes that were clumsy!

Tian Qi closed his fists and opened his body. The great wizard of Tantric Buddhism knelt straight on the ground, and blood spit out from the corners of his mouth.

Tian Zihuan nodded with satisfaction, hugged Tian Qi and kissed him.

"It turns out that Dad, you are really my real dad. Huanhuan misunderstood you."

It's only three seconds to be cute, Tian Qi now feels that it's better to hold a stone than to hold this thing.

"Dad, what kind of expression do you have? You were so handsome just now. I fell in love with you."

Tian Zihuan struggled to jump out of Tian Qi's arms, pointed at the monks in a daze, walked forward two steps, and then felt that it was not appropriate, so she retreated to Tian Qi's side, then said arrogantly:

"What am I talking about? Old monk, if you don't have good eyes, stay at home nowadays, why bother to come out to run around?"

"I, Tian Zihuan, are indeed the little aunt you can't afford to offend. Do you believe it now?"

"There is no one who can make me a concubine, but which old onion are you? Are you...got?"

Tian Qi's face turned green when he heard this. These were all vulgar words that she heard from? He claimed to be a scholar, so why did he give birth to such a person?

Feng Li saw that the situation was not right, so he stepped forward in just a few steps to stop Tian Zihuan from saying anything bad.

The great sternum and shoulder blades of Tantric master who were broken at this moment was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

After all, he is a master in the Broken Yuan Realm. How could he be beaten by the person in front of him without any power to fight back?

Indeed, it was a move. Tian Qi used one punch to knock four great masters of the Tantric Buddhism out of the Mingwang Palace, and then smashed the sternum of the great master.

This is the power of the Nine Tigers, this is the power of the top physical body!

"Aunt Feng, really, Huanhuan is really wronged. Chuntao Xiaying and I were having a good time in Dayue City, so I was arrested by this old monk. If the old monk hadn't come to Mingwang Peak and Sister Mingzhu took action, Huanhuan would have been arrested for being Ming Concubine for this old monk."

Tian Zihuan had some fear on her face, and then pointed to the women who fell to the ground, covered her mouth in a low voice and said, "Do you know, Concubine Ming? I checked the information about the Ming Palace. This old monk is so inappropriate!"

Tian Qi raised his eyebrows again. It seemed that Tian Zihuan still didn't lie about this main matter.

"Sister Mingzhu? Who made you call that?" Feng Li was already tired, and Tian Qi felt like he was blocked by something.

Even if the young look at Tianhai Mingzhu is still a generation older than your mother, why do you have the nerve to call her sister?

Just as Tian Zihuan was about to answer, Tian Qi coughed twice. The little thing became well-behaved, but his arrogant arrogance remained undiminished at all.

"Dad, why don't you kill them all? It's a troublesome thing to put them back. Could they come to the door after they are cured?" Tian Zihuan was young and ruthless.

After the Tantric people broke through the fact that Tian Zihuan was visiting the brothel at the gate of Fengyue Tower, they said that this was a gift from the Ming Concubine of God. So the current situation where there is no way to describe the suffering is already a destined ending.

Tian Qi nodded in agreement, turned to look at Xue Linglong, "Why? You can deal with it?"

Xue Linglong held her head with one hand and looked at Tian Qi speechlessly. You can kill and hurt, but the Tantric Buddhism came to her, which is definitely not about the matter of Naming Concubine.

Now you are shaking your hands? Are you still having fun? Can you still get along happily?

Do you, Tian Qi, want to throw the pot to the Ming Palace? Isn’t it too much?

Xue Linglong didn't say anything, but her eyes had already expressed everything. Tian Qiyi thought that it seemed that it was not appropriate to do so. Looking at Chuntao, Tian Qi asked, "Can you bring Qi Jue San when you come out?"

Chuntao nodded, and Feng Li glanced at Tian Qi. After so many years, when it comes to killing people, it is the Qi Jue San, and there is no one else!

"I brought a lot of them. Miss Mei said you like to use them, so let me prepare more." Chuntao smiled and took out a six-inch-high yellow gourd from behind her waist.

When Tian Qi saw it, he looked hard to describe it again. Chuntao, Chuntao, are you silenced? This gourd can kill everyone in Dayue City enough! If you have some inventory, bring it with you. Is this really good?

"Young Master, how to kill me, please give me the order." Chuntao patted his chest, and Tian Qi shook his head and said, "I will kill anyone with higher cultivation than you. Just leave it to Master Xuegong to deal with if you are not as high as you."

After saying that, Tian Qitou left with Feng Li without looking back. This was a place of failure.
Chapter completed!