After hearing Yaya's words, Mengmeng immediately said in a slight voice: "Sister, what you said is wrong. It's not you who opens the screen, it's Peacock."

Yaya nodded: "No matter who it is, it's good. Anyway, you must open the screen. I heard that it's beautiful to open the screen."

Tan Zhun looked at Yaya and Mengmeng's happy look, and Tang Zhun nodded.

"Do you remember the painting that Dad taught you? What I want you to do now is to take out the paper and draw this peacock."

Yaya and Mengmeng nodded happily, and immediately ran to their room to get paper and pen.

Xiao Hei, Xiaobai, Xiaojiao, and of course the ginseng fruit trees in the potted plants were speechless when they looked at this scene.

This world really depends on its appearance. This peacock is more beautiful than them, so it is more favored than them.

"I don't agree, I don't agree." At this moment, Xiao Hei was already rolling on the ground.

Yaya and Mengmeng ignored Xiao Hei and ran directly to the peacock, stared at the peacock and began to draw.

Xiao Hei was in tears.

At the same time, Tang Zhun seemed to hear something, and he immediately took out the paper and pen.

At this moment, the Peacock made a sound that only Tang Zhun could hear: "Master, there are many people coming this time to deal with you."

"Just jumping clown."

Tang Zhun smiled slightly and did not take his enemies seriously.

But Yaya and Mengmeng are happy now, so the people who arrived cannot destroy Yaya and Mengmeng's interests.

"Xiao Hei, Xiaobai, Xiaojiao, you guys go and deal with the guests."

After hearing Tang Zhun's words, Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai and Xiao Jiao ran out.

It was finally their turn to do something, so happy.

Several figures from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association were very fast, like ghosts. Before they arrived at the villa, they were about to enter, two dogs, black and white, and a white horse with horns appeared in front of them.

The people who arrived at the Martial Arts Association couldn't help but shake their heads, thinking that Tang Zhun's family really could dress up things, thinking that if they had a horn, was this horse a unicorn?

The few people who arrived at the Wuda Association were not simple, including monks wearing monk robes and kind-hearted faces, and swordsmen who were not angry and were full of swordsmanship.

Each of them is somewhat famous in the ancient martial arts world. Now that they have taken the pills, their strength is even better than before.

It was supposed to be one-on-one, but now they came together, and suddenly they thought that even if Tang Zhun was so powerful, he would have to lose his life this time.

But their path was stopped by the black dog, white dog, and a horse.

Then, a calm voice heard in their ears: "Want to come in? Let's talk about it if you win the little animal in my house."

Tang Zhun,

The person has not come out and is still accompanying Yaya, Mengmeng painting.

But his voice appeared.

The people from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association looked at each other and frowned.

One of the monks wearing cassocks directly let out a lion-like roar: "Why shouldn't the host come to greet him in person?"

Tang Zhun's voice continued to come.

But he was extremely calm: "Guest? You are not worthy, you don't count."

The people from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association looked at each other and understood that Tang Zhun knew that they were here to make trouble.

But they are not afraid of anything.

The monk wrapped around the monk's robe said, "I am the monk's Dharma name Wuya, and the combat power list is 19th."

"It's only the 19th?" Tang Zhun's voice came again, very calm.

Monk Wuya immediately said, "That was the past, not the present."

Now that he has taken medicine, he doesn't feel that his current strength is only the 19th.

After taking the pill, not only did the whole body increase in blood and blood.

Monk Wuya even felt that he seemed to have ambitions burned.

"In the next eighteenth chapter, nicknamed the Dragon King of the Styx."

Tang Zhun's voice did not come again.

In the eyes of the Dragon King of the Styx, Tang Zhun looked down on him completely.

I have to say, he guessed it right.

Why is an ordinary man who dares to call him the nickname of the Dragon King of the Styx?

When Tang Zhun heard this sound, he almost laughed to death.

"There is also the seventeenth place in the combat power list, and the three swords will determine the world." The middle-aged man with sword energy also spoke. His tone was cold, giving people a terrifying feeling of trembling all over.

"And I, I am,,,,,,,,"

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

They are all in the top ten in the combat power list. After taking the pills, they feel that they should have the potential to reach the top ten.

This time, the few of them came together. If they came together, Jiang Jiutian would definitely die.

"You have medicine."

Tang Zhun hadn't come out yet, but Tang Zhun seemed to know everything. At this moment, there was a hint of interest in his voice and said, "It seems that you are taking 10,000 times more than stimulants."

"Nothing is true, this thing is a good medicine."

"Yes, it's what people we trust give us."

After hearing this, Tang Zhun couldn't help laughing "hahahaha".

The person hasn't come out yet.

But the voice resounded in Wuya's ears and others.

"Are you questioning?"

"What do you know? This elixir was refined by the Chinese Medicine Association. How could there be any bad consequences?"

"Yes, what do you know?"

Hearing their voices, Tang Zhun's faint voice continued to spread: "It turned out to be the Chinese Medicine Association. Those things are still so ignorant of the current affairs. It seems that it should be destroyed."

"What are you talking about?" Master Wuya was the first to vent his anger when he heard Tang Zhun's words: "It was your fault."

"My fault?" Tang Zhun's voice continued to spread.

"Of course it's your fault." Three Swords Ding Tianxia also thinks so now: "If you have shocking medical skills, why don't you hand them over to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association? If you hand over everything about medical skills to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, traditional Chinese medicine will rise, what about you? But there is no."

The Dragon King of the Styx also said, "It's not just that. There are too many people who die in your hands. You are the executioner at all."

The others also spoke one by one: "You are actually a devil."

"Evil cannot defeat righteousness. Although you are very powerful, you have entered the evil path and will definitely be destined to be defeated."

Hearing their words, Tang Zhun smiled: "According to your opinion, they want to kill me. If they want my things, I should let them kill them, and hand over everything?"

"What's wrong with this?" Master Wuya said: "If I were you, I would be willing to hand over medical skills and let traditional Chinese medicine rise. I would be willing to give my head to the Martial Arts Association so that foreigners can know that the Martial Arts Association should not be offended. The life I am willing to use to contribute to the traditional Chinese medicine world, the ancient martial arts world, and the rest."
Chapter completed!