Chapter 2203: Ma Lingtong

"Very well, disobey the emperor, you have the courage!"

The voice in the sky sounded again, already moving a bit of anger.

In an instant, a huge palm fell from the sky, and the entire Zhongzhou High-Order Martial Artist School was covered by the shadow of the giant palm.

Stabbed... Click... The confrontation between the giant palm and the thunder and lightning cage ended in an instant. The thunder and lightning cage seemed to be overwhelmed.

The giant palm was not unharmed, with a few more burnt black marks.

After smashing the thunder and lightning cage, the giant palm disappeared in the air, obviously composed of infuriating energy.

The figure of an old man slowly fell from mid-air.

The old man sits in a white robe, his hair and beard are all white, but his medium figure is extremely majestic.

Three steps and two steps, the old man went straight to Ma Lingtong.

Snapped! He slapped Ma Lingtong's face with a palm.

Ma Lingtong sat on the recliner with a flattering smile, never expected to be attacked.

Moreover, the strength of the two is not at the same level, he can't even attack Yue Chen, let alone blocking the old man's palm.

With a bang, Ma Lingtong flew out two to three hundred meters and hit an abandoned teaching building in the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School. The five-story building collapsed instantly, smashing him into the ruins.

Yue Chen's eyes were startled, and he didn't understand the intention of the visitor.

If it is a helper invited by Ma Lingtong, why do you want to start with Ma Lingtong?

Do you think he is ashamed?

After a while, Ma Lingtong with a gray-headed face emerged from the ruins and flew towards the old man.

"Senior Floating Cloud, why are you doing something to me?

Although our high-ranking warrior school in the mountain valley is within your jurisdiction, if you do anything to me, our school ancestors are not easy to bully! "

Ma Lingtong said timidly. Although it was a threat, he had no confidence.

Head down, like a rooster that has lost a fight.

The old man known as Fuyun snorted coldly and shouted: "It's still light to do it to you. Are you really deceiving no one in the High-level Martial Arts School in Zhongzhou?"

"Don't think that if you win the gambling fight, you will be able to show off here, and dare to smash the plaque of the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School. I think you are looking for death!"

As soon as he said this, Yue Chen instantly understood that this was his own.

I’m afraid I’m coming here for the platform of the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School, not for helping the mountain valley.

"This warlord is named Fuyun Warlord. He was once a student of our Zhongzhou High-Order Martial Arts School, and now he is a great figure in the Temple. He is in charge of one hundred High-Class Martial Arts Schools."

"If it were not for the favor of this big man, our school would have been expelled, but he couldn't do too much. It's probably because we were being bullied too badly. Come and help."

Lin Lu reminded in Yue Chen's ear.

Yue Chen just came after all, and didn't understand many things.

"I... I didn't win!"

Ma Lingtong aggrieved that he was locked up in a lightning cage, and the dignified principal was reduced to a prisoner with no face.

Now he was beaten up inexplicably, it can be said to be aggrieved to the extreme.

"Not won?

How could it be..." Floating Cloud Zhandi was a little dumbfounded. In his opinion, Ma Lingtong should have brought out the lightning cage, in order to insult the Zhongzhou High-ranking Martial Artist School.

Especially seeing Ma Lingtong lying on the recliner with an arrogant appearance, it was even more frustrating.

Although he graduated a long time ago, as a member of the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School, he has been secretly taking care of the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School for these years.

Just because of identity, there is no way to directly intervene.

Although he is a strong war emperor, but the constraints of the temple still have to be abided by.

The temple has always had a stocking attitude towards the major high-level warrior schools.

Ma Lingtong wanted to cry without tears and said: "Fuyun Zhandi, you have misunderstood, how dare I be so arrogant, our Lingshan Valley School is the one who lost."

"I'm not lying on a chair, I can't stand up because of being beaten!"

At this time, Fu Yun also noticed the problems on Ma Lingtong's body. More than a dozen bones were broken, and the meridians were a little damaged. With this grieved expression, it really didn't look like a winner.

On the contrary, it looks like a poor worm.

"Ahem... Even so, you shouldn't come to provoke you."

Fuyun said with a slight embarrassment.

Yue Chen waved his hand to indicate that Ma Lingtong could leave, "Remember to send the plaque. Since Senior Fuyun is here, I will spare you this time."

Ma Lingtong nodded hurriedly, not daring to stay here any longer, and turned away in a hurry.

Now Zhongzhou Wuzhe School, in his eyes, is like Longtan Tiger Den, and he doesn't want to stay here longer.

Staying for an extra minute, he felt that his life was threatened.

In case there will be another strong misunderstanding, and kill yourself with a punch, there is no place to reason.

After a while, the teachers and students of the entire Lingshan Valley Senior Martial Artist School left in file.

"Senior Fuyun, please come to the school to give a comment. You are not here to vent our anger, right?"

Yue Chen smiled and welcomed Emperor Fuyun to enter the school.

Emperor Fuyun Zhan looked at Yue Chen with satisfaction, and when he saw Ma Zhou, his expression was horrified, with a little more respect.

"Senior Ma Zhou...I'm Xiao Yunzi, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years..." Fu Yun said excitedly.

Even after graduating for hundreds of years, he still respects Tiandao Horse Week and puts his posture very low.

Only when he has personally experienced the Tiandao Horse Week era can he know how talented and amazing he was at the beginning.

Even the God of War in Zhongzhou rushed to regret his injury. If he hadn't been damaged, he would at least be a high-level expert of the Emperor of War.

It is not impossible to hit the half-step **** level.

"Well, go in and talk!"

Ma Zhou curled his lips, his expression calm.

The crowd of onlookers were a little dumbfounded, and even opened their mouths to each other, unable to believe the scene before them.

Who is Ma Zhou?

An old man who looks at the warehouse at a school, let alone a teacher, even these students don't have much respect for him.

Some students don't even call the teacher. They usually use old horses, old horse heads, etc., and Ma Zhou has never been angry, and has a good temper.

And Fuyun Zhandi, that is the top powerhouse in the entire Zhongzhou, the whole Zhongzhou is a superior figure.

Even if it is Yue Chen, he must be respectful to him by three points, calling him a chief or senior.

Especially when the opponent is in the temple, he is responsible for the education of the entire Zhongzhou martial artist, and all sects and high-level martial arts schools are under his management.

One word can determine the life and death of a powerful sect and school.

Now that he is so humble to Ma Zhou, Ma Zhou is just as it should be.

Several people Yue Chen stepped into the school, looking at the school with broken bricks, Floating Cloud Zhandi had a kind of cordial feeling instead, and his expressions were a little different.

"Xiao Yunzi, the school is pretty good, right?"

Ma Zhou asked.