Who is Mr. Tang?

That is the world's recognized number one!

It is a myth of the times!

Is this young man really Mr. Tang?

Many people were puzzled.

At this time, the pilgrim, not far from Tang Zhun, said softly with a look of doubt: "Don't it be said outside that Mr. Tang had already died near Hangu Pass more than half a month ago..."

"I am Mr. Tang,"

Tang Zhun held his hands behind his back and said lightly.

As Tang Zhun's voice fell.

Everyone around was stunned.

But there was a man who was immediately scared and trembled.

"The Demon City...Mr. Tang?"

At this moment, Wu Jing looked at Tang Zhun with a look of horror, and his eyes were filled with extremely rich and terrifying look.

As an ancient martial artist, how could Wujing not know what Mr. Tang’s name represents?

Since Tang Zhun's several battles on the peninsula, the name of Mr. Tang has spread almost all over the world, and has been regarded as the world's myth and the number one person in the world!

But I just wanted to teach this legendary myth.

Wujing only felt that he had entered the gates of hell with one foot.

Tick!

Tick!

Immediately, the abbot and Wujing suddenly had a drop of cold sweat on their faces, and they kept sliding down their cheeks to the ground.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Immediately afterwards.

The master and disciple, under the astonishment of everyone's eyes, knelt down at Tang Zhun's straight knees, and said with great respect and courage:

"Tang...Mr. Tang, I don't know if it's you in front of you, I hope you can forgive me."

Mr. Tang!

Whether it was the abbot of Jade Buddha Temple or Wujing, they never thought that they would see this legendary figure with their own eyes in their lives.

But I had shown in front of him that the world was not as big as me, and even wanted to kill him.

At this time, the abbot and Wujing were so regretful that their intestines were blue. In their hearts, they could not help but curse the monks who provoked Tang Zhun.

At this moment, they dared to have any other thoughts? They could only kneel there tremblingly, hoping that Tang Zhun would not notice an unknown man like them.

For Tang Zhun.

They can only be regarded as unknown soldiers as weak as ants.

"Abbot, Wujing, what are you doing?"

At this time, several hall masters and the prison in Jade Buddha Temple were a little confused. People around him who did not know Mr. Tang's name were also confused.

"We'll pay homage to Mr. Tang!"

"We'll pay homage to Mr. Tang!"

"We'll pay homage to Mr. Tang!"

In an instant.

The ancient martial artists and Qi Refiners among the pilgrims around him immediately said respectfully to Tang Zhun.

"Mr. Tang?"

Looking at the actions of the abbot, Wujing, and many pilgrims around him, everyone was even more confused.

Just a name has such an effect. Could it be that this young man has a huge background?

"Your Jade Buddha Temple."

Tang Zhun first glanced around the Jade Buddha Temple, and then his eyes fell on the abbot and Wujing.

"Mr. Tang, please forgive us this time because we are Buddhists." At this time, the abbot immediately spoke and begged.

"Oh!"
Chapter completed!