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Chapter 1017 Hualong's trump card, Yuanshen?

"The next one, it's Hualong."

Wei Hong's hideous voice echoed over the Tianxing Peak, and the sound seemed to have smashed the space. A person with a slightly weak cultivation had a brief ear deafness, but Hua Long's expression remained unchanged: "A ants are just ants after all. Since you want to die sooner, then I'll wait."

After saying that, Hualong turned around and left, completely not taking Wei Hong's threat and provocation seriously, as if he was just looking at a clown, with a kind of disdain, which was the confidence of being a strong man.

"Wei Hong, you are so brave, you dare to be disrespectful."

The old man in purple robe was so angry that he trembled all over. He had endless murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He looked at Wei Hong coldly and gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Old man, I'm a life-and-death battle with Wang Donglai. You dare to intervene. I think you are so brave."

Wei Hong shouted angrily and said to Wei Shao at the same time: "I beg Vice President Wei to uphold justice."

"you!!!"

Hearing Wei Hong's words, the old man in purple robe erupted like a volcano. He pointed at Wei Hong angrily and gritted his teeth and shouted.

Wei Hong didn't even look at the old man in purple robe, but just bowed to Wei Shao like this, his figure was like a mountain, motionless. Looking at Wei Hong doing this, Wei Shao sighed slightly. He knew in his heart that this matter would make Wei Hong feel a little disgusted with the Yuhua Academy.

"Okay, Elder Zi, don't say much. You really have to worry about this matter too much. Let's go back with me."

Wei Shao's face looked a little cold and he said lightly.

"Vice Dean, this..." The old man in purple robe heard Wei Shao's words and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Did you not hear what I said clearly?" Wei Shao's eyes flashed with a cold light. He said lightly.

With Wei Shao and several elders of the Yuhua Dean, Wei Hong looked at Wang Donglai who was trampled under the ring by himself, and looked at the disciples of the Law Enforcement Council who were still in shock and said lightly: "Good people will be angry, your hall master will teach you a lesson!"

After Wei Hong's words finished, many people couldn't help laughing. This was a good person, but there was still blood on Wei Hong's clothes. The murderous intent on his body had not yet dissipated, but at this time, he did not dare to provoke Wei Hong.

After Wei Hong left, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall rushed towards the arena quickly. When Wang Donglai, whose meridians were broken and his face was extremely ferocious and had not lost his mind, some disciples wanted to help him up, but they turned around and left directly.

"You guys are so brave!"

At this time, Wang Donglai saw that no one helped him. He couldn't help but roared fiercely.

boom!

Only one law enforcement disciple stepped on Wang Donglai's face with a kick, making Wang Donglai's face tightly against the ground, as if it had been deformed. The warrior in blue sneered, "Do you think I am still the same as Wang Donglai from the past? Your generation has passed, idiot."

"Bah, I'm really an idiot to want to teach us the same lesson as before."

"Yes, let him go and let him die."

After the warrior in the green clothes said what everyone wanted to say, many law enforcement disciples sarcastically said a few words, no one paid attention to Wang Donglai and left quietly.

"Oh, poor, the former genius, the dignified law enforcement master, ended up like this."

"It's no wonder that others are. He was merciless in his work, but now he has become a useless person. Who will pay attention to him?"

"That's right, so, when you are proud, don't be too arrogant and domineering. Stay at the forefront of being a human being, and you'll meet in the future."

"Let's go, there's another one in the afternoon. Wei Hong is really perverted."

Everyone was talking about it, and no one looked at Wang Donglai in the ring again. If the loser fails, he will lose. If the strong are respected, who will care about a loser? Even if you are a genius, even if you are extraordinary talents, you will become a useless person, no one will pay attention to him anymore.

Unfortunately, Wang Donglai learned the news too late. He was in the ring, but suddenly laughed out loud, with a slightly crazy expression, but in the end, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"The poor must have something hateful."

When he heard the news, Wei Hong shook his head slightly and said nothing more. When he returned to Wuwei Peak, he heard what the maid said that the third senior sister had woken up, which made Wei Hong and others look very happy.

"Go away!"

Wei Hong did not care about healing his wounds, so he quickly ran towards the house. Liu Ming and others were all happy and followed Wei Hong tightly.

When I opened the door and looked at Xue Wuhen, although my face was still a little pale, my eyes were flashing with a shiny light, and the aura of disrespect for the sky, disrespect for the sky, and my arrogant and domineering momentum all declared that Xue Wuhen came alive.

"Haha, junior brother, this time, you gave me my new student."

Looking at Wei Hong's return, Xue Wuhen also had a smile on his slightly worried face and said with a chuckling, "She was originally a smart person, but when Wei Hong's return, it means that the competition was won."

"Senior sister, you said this and slapped me in the face. We are a family. Moreover, you gave me a few new births. It's not enough for me to give you one." Xu Wuhen recovered so much that he saw that Xu Wuhen recovered. Wei Hong's mood suddenly improved and he said with a smile.

"Senior sister, that bastard Wang Donglai is already disabled, I'll avenge you." Looking at Xue Wuhen, Wei Hong said in a narrow voice.

"I know, this time, I will rely on you, Junior Brother, to carry forward it in the future." Xue Wuhen looked at Wei Hong and said with a smile.

"No, it's not me, but all of us. Whoever dares to bully us Wuwei Peak will make him pay a hundred times the price, no matter who it is." Wei Hong had already regarded Wuwei Peak as his home. Wei Hong quietly added in his heart, even the ruler of the Yuhua Academy would not do it.

"Haha, it's all of us." Xue Wuhen laughed, but suddenly, he started to cough gently.

"Senior sister, don't think about anything else for now. Stay calm down. I will slaughter Hualong in the afternoon. After avenging the fifth brother, I will help you to regulate your body." Wei Hong was startled and said with concern.

"Wuhen, don't think so much. You are not a person who can easily defeat you." Liu Ming also smiled.

"That's right, third sister, I'm waiting for you to teach me the martial arts." Zhao Qing also chuckled.

"Wei Hong, you'd better not fight Hualong."

Just as Wei Hong focused all his attention on Xue Wuhen's body, suddenly, a slightly weak voice sounded behind him. Wei Hong looked back and looked overjoyed.

"Fifth Brother, you're fine, right?"

Wei Hong looked at Xiang Wentian and said happily.

"It's almost done, junior brother, senior brother, you guys are too unconscienced. When you come, you only care about Senior Sister Third and throw me aside." Xiang Wentian said a little aggrievedly.

Ha ha!

Looking at Xiang Wentian, he actually started joking. Liu Ming and others also burst into laughter. The depression over the past year had disappeared at this moment, and everyone's expressions became extremely happy.

Wu Rui looked at Wei Hong and sighed slightly. Fortunately, Wei Hong caused trouble, so no one dared to take it down to Wuwei Peak. Otherwise, how could their Wuwei Peak become stronger? Not only Wu Rui, but also Xue Wuhen and Xiang Wentian sighed slightly. How could they have thought that the junior brother who once needed to shelter from the wind and rain had grown to the point where they needed to look up to him.

There was a lot of laughter in the room, and Xiang Wentian said again at this time: "Young brother, you're the best, don't fight Hualong."

"kindness?"

After hearing Xiang Wentian asked again, Wei Hong couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Young junior brother, you should know that two years ago, Hualong's cultivation level was only the sixth level of the emperor level, and he reached the king level in one year. I also reached the half-step king level a year ago. With my means, I was eight points sure to win in a battle with Hualong."

Looking at Wei Hong, Xiang Wentian's eyes showed a hint of arrogance and said in a deep voice.

Wei Hong did not deny this. Xiang Wentian's qualifications are not weak, and they are even stronger than Wei Hong. He reached the half-step lord level a year ago and the first level of the war against the king level should not be a problem. Xiang Wentian said again at this time: "At the beginning, the third senior sister was seriously injured by Wang Donglai, and the fourth senior sister and the master were not there. I wanted to go directly to challenge Wang Donglai, but I didn't expect that Hualong came directly to the door."

Speaking of this, Xiang Wentian paused for a moment and said, "The initial fight, as I thought, although Hualong was extremely talented, he was not my opponent, but at the end."

Speaking of this, Xiang Wentian's eyes showed a look of horror: "There should be a soul in his body. In the end, this soul gave him strength. I didn't even react and was directly bombarded."

"What?"

After hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Wei Hong's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Yes, that power would definitely not be Hualong. Moreover, Hualong at that time seemed to have changed into another person. So, junior brother, even if you defeated Wang Donglai, the real terrible thing is this Hualong."

Xiang Wentian said with a slightly solemn expression.

"Junior brother, you killed Wang Donglai today and have already vented your anger for our Wuwei Peak. In the afternoon, don't fight again. I just said you are seriously injured and see you next day." Liu Ming was also startled and said quickly.

"My junior brother, you should be careful. The power of that soul may be at the monarch level, plus Hualong, you will never be his opponent."

Xue Wuhen's expression changed and he persuaded softly.

"Haha, it's okay, senior sister, you don't know that my grudge against Hualong has been too long, it's time to resolve it." Wei Hong smiled faintly. No matter what Hualong had this time, Wei Hong didn't want to wait any longer.

Starting from Yangshen Sect and then to now, this grudge is time to end.
Chapter completed!
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