Chapter 826

Gu Yi let out a cold snort; he flicked his finger, and golden light shot out instantly.

With a crisp sound, Nanhua Huanan Laoxian's arm was broken.

"Truly courting death. Do you know who this person is? He is my disciple. You old bastard, actually daring to bully my disciple. Go ask around, who is the boss in the Great Han Dynasty?"

Gu Yi was spirited; he held his little disciple Zhang Bao with one hand, and seeing the guy had already fainted, he gave him a few big slaps.

Then he woke Zhang Bao up and threw him onto the ground casually.

"You wicked disciples, Master told you to find seeds, but you don't go; instead, you stir up trouble for Master here."

"Kneel on the side for Master and watch how Master teaches this old bastard a lesson."

Gu Yi had been in a very bad mood recently; no one listened to him in the imperial court, and this bunch was becoming more and more courageous.

Sigh, if it doesn't work, I'll see how to support some truly good people or experts later.

Sigh, once a dynasty enters a period of decline, what can you do?

It's truly unstoppable. Although he has entered a dungeon world and is now a savior or the protagonist of the world.

But Gu Yi only wants to be carefree every day; he doesn't want to be an Emperor; he's too tired every day.

Not to mention how tired being an Emperor is, with 3,000 beauties in the harem, right?

And what else? You still need to engage in power struggles every day. It's not about how troublesome it is in reality, but just watching TV shows tells you how chaotic the harem is.

Nanhua Huanan Laoxian didn't know what the young man before him was thinking, but he knew this was a powerful opponent.

"You young man actually dare to break my hand, but do you think that's enough? Look at my 'Flower-Destroying Divine Palm'."

Nanhua Huanan Laoxian's hand recovered instantly, and with a light wave, infinite power erupted from his hands, pressing down fiercely.

"Hmph, still using these things on me? I tell you, let me see how much you can use. Did you see Zhang Jiao's fate? All the arts I use require lifespan."

"How much lifespan can you have? This 'Flower-Destroying Divine Palm' of mine has pressed down five years of lifespan."

"Go to hell, you trash."

Gu Yi was stunned; he never expected that other people's magic arts required sacrificing lifespan.

Oh, how did it become like this? Am I not pitting Zhang Jiao?

Gu Yi hurriedly turned to look at his other disciples.

Cai Wenji thought about it and said: "Master, I thought you knew. We usually don't dare to use those messy things."

"I'm just a six-year-old girl; I don't want to become a mature old woman."

What Cai Wenji said was simply invincible.

Diao Chan on the side was hit by the stray bullet because she was already a 16-year-old girl.

"Little sister Cai Wenji, what are you doing? Is your speech targeting me too much?"

"Who are you calling an old woman?"

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei on the side were already confused. Oh, if you two are very old, look at Zhang Ning, who is angry on the side.

Indeed, Zhang Ning was a little older than them.

Zhang Ning was 17 this year; women care very much about their age. Even if she's one year older, she feels she's much older.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu didn't dare to speak; after all, the two big men weren't young either.

Nanhua Huanan Laoxian looked at them, finding them very funny.

He also looked down on them, not even knowing that using magic arts required consuming lifespan. ===== CHAPTER 827 =====