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Chapter 140 I'm Right, How To Change (For Caolmei

Wang Yu could only face the kindness of all the teachers and commanders with a smile.

But after his body was healed and had the ability to overturn the table, he was not ready to continue to suppress his nature.

To eliminate the root cause, we must persist in doing it.

So, although he gradually became smiling.

In broad daylight, several drought thunder suddenly struck down.

It was a coincidence that these drought thunders were in the middle of the stone and the stone leader.

Looking at the several drought thunders that suddenly struck down, the five people around were all looking ugly.

"Elder, Master, don't look at me, the lightning I've brought is red or blue.

Those drought thunders just now were golden!

It seems that our leader has done a lot of things that have been punished by God!

Otherwise, why would God chop him up in broad daylight?"

There is something in Wang Yu's words.

None of the people present were chicks.

As soon as Wang Yu blurted out his words, they knew that Wang Yu was not only defending himself, but also saying that Shi Jianzhen had a problem.

Otherwise, he would not risk his punishment on behalf of God.

Perhaps understanding Wang Yu's words does not mean that they can now believe Wang Yu's one-sided words indiscriminately.

Considering the silence of Wang Yu attracting thunder, the five people were afraid that Wang Yu would really turn against him and refused to accept him.

After all, Wang Yu has expressed his mentality with his actions.

He is really crazy.

"Wang Yu, now I hope you can calm down in the Sutra Pavilion first.

You have been there for a lot of days and should be able to live there.

The blessed land is about to open, and I don’t want you to involve my energy at this time.

If you agree, please follow me.

If you don’t agree, don’t blame me for joining forces with all my husband and his disciples to fight for life and death with you.

Although the fourth layer of the Nine Profound Thunder in the palm of the palm, the attack of the Nine Profound Thunder is unparalleled, but I have sacrificed my life and can still maintain Maoshan’s reputation for thousands of years.”

Although he did not dare to force Wang Yu too much, Jin Qing, who was disappointed with Wang Yu's disobedience, was not speaking as polite as before.

Wang Yu did not refuse the rude request from the old Taoist Jin Qing.

Although he is fully fired, he may not be able to overturn everyone on Maoshan at this moment.

But has things really come to that point?

Is he, Wang Yu, really, able to wait for death?

Not necessarily?

I sensed the slightest breath in the plasma mass that had no meaning of dissipation.

Wang Yu smiled with satisfaction.

Seven Nine Profound Thunders slashed down in a row, and no matter how powerful Shi Jian was, he had to face the seduction of the underworld.

This hypocritical enemy should have no place to turn over this time.

I don’t know if Shi Shaojian will help Shi Jian turn over when he buried his father?

Perhaps, it would be better to let the father and son walk together in an orderly manner?

After all, are they all family members?

Reunion is the truth.

Shi Shaojian, who was still in a coma, didn't know that before he woke up.

The bastard who knocked him out just now was thinking about killing him again.

Wang Yu, who had just walked out of the Sutra Pavilion in the morning, did not expect that he had only been out for less than half an hour.

After going around in circles, I returned to the stone pagoda of the Sutra Pavilion.

Seeing Wang Yu obediently stepping into the stone pagoda of the Sutra Pavilion.

The five people who had been surrounding him breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing a terrifying master who can easily defeat Shi Jian, how could the five of them not be nervous?

It doesn't matter how they relate to each other,

It only concerns the gap in each person's strength.

One-on-one, none of the five of them dares to say that they can face Wang Yu and can be undefeated.

They even doubted whether the five teams could really force Wang Yu to bow his head.

"Uncle Jin Qing, what should I do now?

Although Wang Yu was wrong, if the senior brother of the sect had not taken the lead in taking action, I was afraid he would not have bitten the bullet and attacked the senior brother.

Later, the three drought thunders were indeed different from the thunder that appeared in front of Wang Yu…”

Wang Yu stepped into the stone tower, and Uncle Jiu begged for love at the old Taoist Jin Qing.

This change of face, shameless spirit, and the characteristics of protecting the baby made the old Taoist Jin Qing, who was not aware of the way of teaching his disciples, a little shaken.

With Lin Jiu's shamelessness, if he becomes the head of Maoshan, Maoshan should be able to survive the catastrophe, right?

Shaking his head and leaving the messy thoughts in his mind, Jin Qing’s old Taoist warned to Uncle Jiu: “Lin Jiu, killing the elders of his fellow disciples is already a must-kill ending.

What's more, Wang Yu was killed by the head of my Maoshan Sect.

This is no longer something you and I can make a decision.

The blessed land will open tomorrow. After the blessed land inheritance is over, we will deal with Wang Yu’s problem again!”

In the tower, Wang Yu, whose spiritual sense could cover a range of 100 meters, heard what Uncle Jiu said for his plea.

Wang Yu wanted to say thank you for this.

However, Wang Yu, who doesn't think he is wrong, just wants to say thank you for this.

What kind of person Shi Jian is? Wang Yu knew what kind of person he was. Combined with the earliest film and television dramas and the two subsequent contacts.

A hypocrite like Yue Buqun.

Even in terms of loyalty to the sect, he is not as good as Yue Buqun.

Otherwise, why would he practice those magical and magical powers that were listed as taboos?

After knowing that there would be a hypocrite about to target him, Wang Yu became murderous.

At this moment, he is not unnecessarily healthy and has continued to stay in this era.

As long as he can self-reject the causal entanglement between him and his uncle Jiu and Maoshan.

It doesn't matter whether you stay in this world or not.

With a way out and the ability to lift the table.

Wang Yu was not afraid that he would die on Maoshan.

In the dojo, the plasma mass wrapped in Shi Jian became thinner and thinner.

The roar of thunder and lightning that once resounded throughout Maoshan is gradually fading away and disappearing.

After waiting for a while, the plasma mass surrounding Shi Jian dissipated into the air.

Everyone who thought that Shi Jian, the head of the sect, would be left with no bones when the plasma was blown away, was surprised to see the charred object as black as carbon after the plasma ball dissipated.

The devastating high temperatures in the inner part of the lightning are no joke.

Not to mention a person, even a pure iron structure must melt into a ball of air in the face of this lightning that is equivalent to the power of nature.

Unexpectedly, the head of the sect was lucky enough to leave the wreckage?

He is worthy of being the head of the sect and has great means.

Just as the onlookers were about to restrain Shi Jian's wreckage, a sharp-eyed man suddenly appeared, and a part of the wreckage not far away moved slightly.

The leader who had not died, who had endured the seven instant thunder in Wang Yu's palm was not dead.

Just as the remains left by Shi Jian started to move, Wang Yu suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
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