Chapter 91 My disciple's greatest skill is firing cannons! My senior brother has the best temper!
"Master...Master,"
Erming looked at his enraged master, shrank back, and whispered in defense.
"It was you who said... practice in the way you're good at... what I'm best at is firing cannons (Titan Sky Cannon)."
"I just feel... this way seems more exciting... This disciple really doesn't know how to wield swords, spears, or clubs..."
As he spoke, he scratched his head sheepishly, but deep in his eyes, a spark of excitement flickered.
I just felt like I had this "cannon" in my hand.
They wanted to turn back and settle scores with Tang San, hoping to win back Xiao Wu's affections.
It's gotten several inches bigger!
"You...you...!"
The Medicine Buddha pointed at him, his fingers trembling, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
A sudden, extremely strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
Lingshan... is likely to be severely harmed by him!
He only hoped that his senior brother Maitreya, who was stationed at Mount Ling, would be there.
Don't let your junior brother, who "invited the wolf into the house," get beaten to death.
"Hmm... probably not."
"Brother Maitreya has the best temper; he's always smiling!"
Wutan City, the Xiao family.
Erming's cannon shot shattered far more than just an unnamed hilltop in Jiufeng Mountain.
It was also blasted to pieces.
There's also a childhood memory of the Monkey King deep within Xiao Yan's heart.
When he saw the black monkey born, become king of the mountain, and step into the Water Curtain Cave,
There was still a faint hope in my heart.
Next comes the classic scene of him becoming Bodhi's disciple, learning the 72 Transformations, causing havoc in the Dragon Palace to steal treasures, and finally storming the Lingxiao Palace.
And what was the result?
They put on a melodramatic show for him, a prehistoric version of "Tarzan" combined with "The Domineering Ape Falls in Love with Me"!
Replacing Bodhi Patriarch with Medicine Buddha would be fine.
It can barely be considered a localized adaptation.
But who the hell taught you to use the Golden Cudgel as an RPG rocket launcher?!
Just thinking about the future Monkey King,
Shouldering a thick metal cannon barrel, he doesn't cry out when he encounters monsters.
"Take this from my old Sun!"
Instead, he yells, "Monster, take this!"...
Xiao Yan felt his vision go black, his lips twitched, and some beautiful fantasy was shattering with a "crack".
"Brother Xiao Yan, what's wrong?"
Noticing the strange change in Xiao Yan's expression, Xiao Xun'er asked with concern.
"N-nothing."
Xiao Yan snapped out of his daze, rubbed his temples, and forced a smile.
"But... I've seen some stories and legends about that world in some miscellaneous books before."
"Now it seems that the art style is quite different from the real one, and it's a bit hard to accept for a while."
"oh?"
Xiao Xun'er blinked, just about to ask him where he had seen these miscellaneous books,
But the words hadn't even left his mouth!
"boom!"
An undisguised and powerful pressure,
Like dark clouds descending suddenly, they enveloped the entire Xiao family courtyard!
"Who is Xiao Yan?!"
A voice, aged yet full of vigor, demanded.
It exploded in the courtyard like muffled thunder.
Everyone looked on in astonishment and saw an old man in a hemp robe with white hair and a stern face.
The wings formed from battle qi on his back slowly retracted, and he landed in the center of the courtyard like a god.
Behind him followed a red-clad girl with a complicated expression, biting her lip; it was none other than Nalan Yanran, who had returned!
The newcomer was none other than Yun Ling, the Grand Elder of the Yunlan Sect!
"I was unaware of your arrival, senior. I have failed to greet you properly."
Xiao Zhan was the first to react. He suppressed his shock and quickly stepped forward to bow.
Upon seeing Nalan Yanran, his heart sank, already guessing her intentions.
Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly.
Her pretty face instantly turned frosty.
Xiao Yan clenched his fists, staring intently at Nalan Yanran, his eyes filled with a mixture of anger and hatred.
The three elders and the Xiao family members present immediately tensed up, not daring to breathe.
"I am Yun Ling, the Grand Elder of the Yunlan Sect!"
Yun Ling's gaze swept across the crowd like lightning, finally settling on Xiao Zhan. His voice carried an undeniable authority.
"Regarding Yanran's matter, shouldn't your Xiao family give my Yunlan Sect an explanation?"
He kept saying "explain".
His aura had been fully unleashed, and the overwhelming pressure of a Dou Wang level expert slammed down on the Xiao family like a heavy hammer!
"I'll give you two choices!"
Yun Leng didn't give anyone a chance to speak, raising two fingers and speaking in a chilling tone.
"First, proactively clarify to the public that your Xiao family knew they were not worthy of such an offer and voluntarily gave up the engagement. Second..."
He paused, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes:
"I'll 'choose' for you!"
Before he finished speaking, the terrifying pressure of the Battle King surged again, sweeping across the entire courtyard like a raging sea!
"Thump thump thump!"
Xiao Zhan was the first to be hit and was forced to retreat several steps, his face turning pale.
The three elders let out a muffled groan, their blood and qi churning within them.
The younger members of the Xiao family and their servants were already slumped to the ground, their faces pale and their eyes filled with terror.
He could only look helplessly at Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er, who were still standing tall in the arena.
Yun Leng let out a soft "Eh," a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
These two juniors actually managed to stand firm under his oppressive aura? What alarmed him even more was that...
The aura emanating from them made him feel a strange sense of unease.
Just as he was about to make a move,
Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head.
There was no longer a trace of fear in his eyes, only icy coldness:
"Admit to voluntarily annuling the engagement? Ha, what's the difference between that and burying your head in the sand?!"
"It's not like my Yunlan Sect didn't offer compensation! You just didn't want it!"
At this moment, Nalan Yanran, who was behind Yunling, couldn't help but step forward and retort in a shrill voice.
Having experienced the humiliation of being abandoned,
Her resentment towards the Xiao family and her guilt for implicating the sect had overwhelmed everything else.
Between the unfamiliar Xiao family and the sect that nurtured her, her choice was self-evident.
Yun Ling glanced at Nalan Yanran with approval, but when she looked at Xiao Yan again, her gaze was as if she were looking at a dead man.
"It seems you have already made your choice!"
"Unfortunately, this choice is not very wise for your Xiao family!"
He snorted coldly, his killing intent already rising.
We've decided to make an example of this arrogant brat first, to serve as a warning to others!
Xiao Yan saw through his intention and cried out in his heart:
"teacher!"
Yao Chen, residing within the ring, had a solemn expression.
If he were a Grand Master or even a Spirit Master, he might be able to hold his own against them with his soul power and strange fire.
But facing a true Battle King...
Given his current remnant soul state, he would be powerless to confront him head-on.
His mind raced, and he immediately transmitted his voice to a shadowy corner of the courtyard:
"Young friend, please lend me a hand!"
Ling Ying did not appear in the shadows, but instead cast an inquiring glance at his young mistress.
Xiao Xun'er nodded slightly, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes.
The next moment,
A pure and powerful, yet extremely subtle, fighting spirit.
It silently emerged from the shadows and instantly flowed into Xiao Yan's body!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Yunling was completely unaware.
He only saw,
Xiao Yan, who originally only had the third stage of Dou Qi, saw his aura surge wildly as if he had taken a rocket ride!
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