Liao Weiren took the lead and escorted several carriages out of the city gate. He couldn't help but smile on his face, but at the same time he was also a little embarrassed.
He had only spoken a few words to Liu Jun just now, but he had already touched Liu Jun's veins.
He will be your biggest supporter, and he may also become your lifelong nightmare. The difference depends on how you act.
He was a simple person, and Liao Weiren believed that that person really didn't take the conflict between them to heart.
As for Wang Yan, the guy who he had manipulated before suddenly became his immediate boss. He must be jealous of him, but it has to be said that Wang Yan does have his own tricks.
He just made a simple operation, and after taking action on his previous livelihood, which in the eyes of his uncle had to be cut off, he actually got back a large amount of funds.
As for the other things he talked about, such as ideals, careers, etc., Liao Weiren's head hurt when he heard them. Wang Yan didn't dare to trick him anyway, so he decided not to think about anything and just do whatever he was told.
Not far out of the city gate, Liao Weiren found that his convoy was followed by a group of refugees with sallow faces and skinny muscles. He didn't pay attention. At first, there were only three or five, but as they walked, it became more than a dozen, and finally there were four or five.
Ten.
Now, he finally realized something was wrong. These refugees looked sallow and thin, but after following them for so long, they still walked steadily and powerfully.
Something stirred in Liao Weiren's mind, and he remembered that there was a method of refining Taoist weapons like this.
Someone wants to mess with me?
Liao Weiren shouted without hesitation: "Form up."
The people he has now are all recently recruited brothers from the same clan. Although the Liao family is in decline now, it was once prosperous in the past, and each family has a few skills in their hands.
They unloaded the horses quickly and connected all the carriages end to end to form a circular formation.
Although Liao Weiren believed that no one in this place would dare to intentionally harm their lives, he was extra cautious and stood on the shaft of the car, exposing half of his body.
"Whose handiwork is this? Come on out. If you have anything to say, let's hear it. There is room for discussion on everything."
The refugees slowly gathered around, and a muscular man walked out from among them. Liao Weiren saw that he knew this man and quickly shouted: "Old Liu, I am Old Liao, you are moving a lot today."
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The strong man known as Lao Liu grinned and showed his big yellow teeth: "Old Liao, I am not telling you, what you are doing is not authentic. We have been dealing with each other for so long, and you will stop if you don't want to do it.
, where are we going to find a suitable source of goods for now, you have to give us an explanation today."
Liao Weiren didn't expect it to be because of this, but he also knew that the other party was just looking for an excuse to blackmail him.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Old Liu, you are also a person with great hands and eyes. Naturally, you don't know what happened that day. Who knows why my uncle suddenly had time to wander around, and he happened to catch my men doing something."
"The more than 20 people under my command suddenly turned into minced meat. What do you want me to do?"
Intentionally or unintentionally, Liao Weiren hid the news about Liu Jun.
The strong man known as Lao Liu had naturally heard of the news, and he even went to the yard to investigate in person.
Although the entire land was shoveled down one level, he could still find the dark red soil in some places.
However, he did not come here to be reasonable: "I don't care about you. Your Majesty is refining Taoist weapons at a critical moment. You suddenly cut off the supply of goods, but you have caused a lot of losses to your Majesty. Who are you not going to make up for these losses?"
repair?"
The strong man looked at the carriages formed in a circle. They were either carrying building materials or some daily necessities, which were not worth much money.
He sighed: "I also know that it is not easy for you now, why not do this, I will take these goods away, sell the money, convert it, and give it to the adults to make up for it. If it is really not enough, the remaining brothers will give it to you."
Looking at his face, Liao Weiren smiled: "That's okay, brothers, let Brother Liu unload the goods here, and we'll go back and haul them again."
Liao Weiren looked at Lao Liu and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, brother, am I happy?"
Lao Liu's face gradually darkened: "Old Liao, you are so shameless. I wanted to give you a step down, but you really kicked your nose in."
Liao Weiren's face also turned cold. He still had the deep brotherly love just now: "When I call you brother, you really treat yourself as a brother. Even though the great-uncle of our Liao family doesn't care about anything, you dare to face him in front of him?"
If you try to trick me in front of me, see if he will come over with a sword energy and cut you to pieces."
Old Liu's face changed, and he calmed down: "Don't scare people, you think I don't know, there is a rumor among the people, you can't attack large numbers of ordinary people, otherwise your skills will be reduced at worst, and you will die without a burial.
place.
"He killed so many of your men last time, and he may not be recovering from his wounds now. You still count on him. Let me tell you the truth, even if he was standing in front of me now, he would not dare to touch a finger of mine."
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt their bodies sink, as if there was an invisible pressure permeating the surroundings.
The hairs on Lao Liu and Liao Weiren's bodies tightened at the same time. They looked up to the sky. Although they found nothing, they knew that there was a will watching them in the world around them.
Lao Liu's pupils shrank and he infiltrated into the crowd, using the Taoist weapons he had refined to hide his aura.
I just waited for a few breaths, but nothing happened.
Old Liu's laughter came from the crowd, growing louder and louder: "Look, he doesn't dare to take action. As long as he doesn't want to die, he doesn't dare to take action against me. My life is related to these Taoist soldiers."
Together, once I die, all the Tao soldiers who have been sacrificed by me will die together."
Liao Weiren couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. He was not sure about his uncle's current situation. If it was true, even if his uncle avenged him in the future, he would still be dead, so what would be the use.
"Innately unable to attack ordinary people?" A curious voice came out.
The two of them were stunned at the same time. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw two teenage children walking over.
Liao Weiren could not describe the feeling in his heart at this moment. The feeling was too complicated and tear-jerking. He only felt that his nose was extremely sore, as if something was about to spurt out at the next moment.
Old Liu looked at the visitor with some surprise. He felt that the two people looked very familiar.
Liu Jun looked at Old Liu and was surprised, then a smile appeared on his face: "Fate, it's really wonderful."
At this moment, Lao Liu finally remembered who these two people were. One was brought back by the leader to be a saint, and the other was personally promised to learn the secret martial arts of the Red Lotus Sect, the 'Shentong Technique', but he still did not have this qualification.
Of course, he also received a promise that after he completed this matter, he could be accepted as a personal disciple by that adult. By then, he would not be able to see the 'Spiritual Art', but that was another matter.
He glanced at the little girl who was following Liu Jun obediently. He didn't pay attention to her at all. She was just a vase. All his attention was focused on Liu Jun.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. He dare not forget for a moment the humiliation Liu Jun gave him last time. The Taoist soldiers he led last time were just scum picked up by the roadside. They all relied on brute force.
But now, the group of Dao soldiers surrounding him were all carefully selected by him, and their strength was completely different from those last time.
He believed that he would be able to take revenge this time.
Liao Weiren looked at Liu Jun nervously, but he knew that Liu Jun was now innate. If there was really the so-called rule that "innates cannot attack ordinary people", then wouldn't Liu Jun be in danger?
Lao Liu hid in his Taoist soldiers and surrounded Liu Jun. The more than 40 Taoist soldiers were connected with each other. There seemed to be some confusion between the actions, but in fact the overall momentum was integrated.
Liu Jun looked curiously at these Taoist soldiers who were getting closer and closer. He was also a little surprised by the wonderful connection between the Taoist soldiers. With his innate vision, no matter how well Lao Liu hid it, he could discover it at a glance.
There was a trace of disharmony among these Taoist soldiers. Liu Jun did not touch Lao Liu. He just slapped the Taoist soldier closest to him in the air.
There was no light and shadow, no special effects, no distortion of the air, and not even sound. Liu Jun's target just turned into ashes silently.
Now, Lao Liu finally realized something was wrong. His eyes were full of despair: "Xiantian?"
But he suddenly became excited again. This was an innate talent. Even if he could destroy one of his Dao soldiers with a single blow, so what, he had more than 40 in total. How dare he kill them all.
If he could rely on these Tao soldiers to surround and kill a Xiantian, Lao Liu's spirit would be lifted. He could not imagine what kind of rewards he would receive in the future if he could really do this.
One palm after another, the expression on Liu Jun's face changed from interest, to coldness, and then to impatience.
More than twenty breaths passed, and there were only a dozen Taoist soldiers left beside Old Liu, and they were still 5 meters away from Liu Jun. They were like the first Taoist soldiers who turned into fly ash. There is such a way
There is an invisible line that they have never stepped into.
Looking at the scorching flames in Old Liu's eyes and the dead eyes of these Tao soldiers, Liu Jun didn't want to play anymore. He opened his palm and held it in the air. It seemed as if such a huge palm really appeared between heaven and earth.
Hold Lao Liu and his Taoist soldiers in the palm of your hand.
Blood spattered everywhere, and a bunch of twisted limbs fell to the ground, without any breath of life anymore.
"So cruel." Liu Jun couldn't help but said, but received a blank look from the girl.
Liao Weiren resisted the urge to complain and looked at Liu Jun with some worry.
Liu Jun seemed to understand what he was thinking and smiled: "Don't forget what people call me these days."
"Those who cannot be peeped at", Liao Weiren has realized something.
Just listen to Liu Jun's voice: "You have to believe in the vision of your ancestor. Now I am a man who can't even figure out God."