Chapter VIII Better to mess with Yama than to bully Luo Jialang
[69 Book Bar - www.] Having experienced Zi Ye for two lives, I naturally know how terrible the jealousy in human nature is. If it weren’t for the jealousy of the Righteous Dao Alliance in the Cultivation World, I would still be a giant in the demonic path now.
Ziye nodded and replied: "Grandpa, I know! I won't be exposed unless it's absolutely necessary!!"
Ziye then asked Luo Wei some questions about martial arts cultivation, and Luo Wei also answered them one by one. The grandfather and grandson had a great conversation in the hall.
On Taiping Street, several people with long hair and white robes with a long sword embroidered on their chests walked towards Luo Mansion. One of them was Lin Xian'er, who had broken off their engagement.
Lin Xianer had mixed feelings in her heart at this time. She had framed Luo Ziye for molesting her, and then her grandfather came to break off the engagement. Within three days, there was news on Luoshen Peak that Luo Ziye had beaten Ouyang Mu, a martial artist with strong martial arts skills, which made Lin Xianer helpless.
The answer is why Ziye is obviously not a waste.
And he has always looked like a loser since he was a child. Could it be that he was just pretending? Then he must be too tolerant, and his scheming is terrifying.
While Lin Xianer was thinking wildly, the four of them had already arrived in front of the Luo Mansion; Lin Xiaofeng looked at the two men in white robes beside him with a wry smile on his face.
When the guard of the Luo Mansion saw Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xian'er and four others arrived, and said respectfully: "The master of the house is in the hall, the master of the Lin family can go in by himself, and the younger ones will not be notified!"
When Lin Xian'er and the four of them entered, the two people at the door spat at Lin Xian'er and whispered: "So what if you are as beautiful as a fairy? How could Master Ziye, such a good person, do this?
To molest her, she must have framed you!"
Luo Wei saw Lin Xiaofeng coming to the hall with his granddaughter Lin Xian'er and two strangers. Luo Wei looked at Lin Xiaofeng and greeted him warmly, saying, "Old friend, what brought you here? Serve tea!"
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Luo Wei embarrassedly and said, "Old friend, no..."
Before Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, the two strangers in white robes looked at Zi Ye, who was sitting next to Luo Wei, and said to Lin Xianer, "Is that him?"
"Um!"
Lin Xianer felt a little regretful when she said it. She had planned to break off the engagement before, so she felt a little guilty. Now she had just become a disciple and brought the elders of the sect to Luofu.
The man in white robes with the symbol of crossed swords on his chest said disdainfully to Ziye: "Destroy one of your hands! Spare your life~"
Ziye looked at the man in white robes, holding his hands tightly, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of nails digging into his palms.
Luo Wei immediately became angry. After all, he was also a strong man at the martial arts level. He was ignored by others and actually asked his grandson to destroy one of his hands in front of him. How could he endure this? Luo Wei boasted
Huzi stared at Lin Xiaofeng and said coldly: "Lin Xiaofeng, what do you mean?"
Lin Xiaofeng had no choice but to turn his head to the side, pretending not to hear Luo Wei's words. Luo Wei trembled with anger and said: "Okay, okay, okay! If you want to destroy my grandson, step over my body first!"
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Luo Wei stood in front of Ziye and said.
Another man in white robe smiled disdainfully, and the next moment he appeared in front of Luo Wei, his hand was already on Luo Wei's neck.
The man in white robe with crossed swords continued: "You are useless or not!"
Seeing his grandfather being held hostage, Zi Ye looked at Lin Xian'er and smiled; he raised his palm and was about to hit his right arm.
Lin Xianer seemed to have discovered her conscience. At the critical moment, she shouted: "Stop!"
Not only Luo Wei, Zi Ye, and Lin Xiaofeng looked at Lin Xian'er, but the two men in white robes also looked at Lin Xian'er doubtfully.
"Zi Ye, I know you are very unconvinced now. I can give you a chance. Come to Sword Sect in three years and we will fight. If you win, I can marry you!"
If you win, I can marry you. The implication is that if you lose, then you have no choice but to die. After saying this, Lin Xianer said respectfully to the two men in white robes: "Two senior brothers, let's go!"
The man in white robe threw Luo Wei aside, smashed some wooden chairs, looked at Zi Ye a few times, and left with disdain and ridicule.
Ziye's face was determined, and he immediately stood up, his momentum rising to the sky, and said loudly and angrily: "I would rather provoke King Yama than bully Luo Jialang, Lin Xian'er, I, Luo Ziye, accept this battle!"
Hearing Zi Ye's words, Lin Xian'er paused. The two white-robed men looked back in surprise, and the three of them left Luo Mansion.
In the hall, Lin Xiaofeng looked at Luo Wei apologetically and said, "Old friend, I..."
"Humph, Lin Xiaofeng, I, Luo Wei, can't afford to be your old friend, so please do it yourself!" Luo Wei snorted coldly, threw off his robe and walked out of the hall; then Lin Xiaofeng thought that he had saved Zi Ye's life at least.
, and turned towards Ziye, preparing to say something.
But seeing the determined look on Zi Ye's face, he was stunned to say what he wanted to say in his throat, and then left with a sigh.
Ziye secretly swore in his heart that for today's humiliation, he will personally go to Jianzong to seek justice in the future. You planned to break off the engagement and trapped me into injustice. Now you bring people from the sect to bully me, Ziye. This is insulting me, Ziye.
If I don't give it back, I swear I won't be a human being.
Ling'er saw Zi Ye being bullied and Lin Xian'er bullying others. When everyone left and Zi Ye was left alone in the hall, Ling'er came to Zi Ye.
"Brother Ziye."
Seeing Ling'er with red eyes and crying, Ziye turned cynical again and said: "My good Ling'er, stop crying! Be good! I'm fine, aren't I just a Broken Sword Sect?"
Are they amazing? Don’t cry, don’t cry!”
Although Zi Ye showed an indifferent attitude, Ling'er, who knew Zi Ye's character well, how could she not know Zi Ye's mood at this time.
"Uh-huh!"
"This is my sweet soul!"
Ling'er gently nestled on Zi Ye's shoulder and whispered: "Brother Zi Ye, I believe you will be able to defeat those bad guys!"
"Yeah!"
Ziye and Ling'er were gentle for a moment, and then explained their thoughts to Luo Wei. With Luo Wei's support, he went up to Luoshen Peak again with a heavy heart.
It is better to offend the King of Hell than to bully the Luo family; this is Ziye's promise to the Luo family, and it is also his own determination to embark on the road to the top again to the death; if he has super strength, Lin Xianer will break off the engagement
What? No, she won't; do the people from the Sword Sect dare to insult him like this? No, they don't dare.
In the final analysis, strength is king. If you want to protect the people you want to protect, strong strength is essential. After Ziye arrived at Luoshen Peak, he went back to his room directly and entered the first level of the Dragon Pattern Ring to start practicing the Heavenly Demon Strategy.
He didn't care whether his magic power would conflict with the power of martial arts, and assimilated the power of martial arts. He only knew that he could only practice the magic skills of the previous life and the heavenly magic strategy. Without bottlenecks, he was very fast. This was enough to drive Zi Ye crazy.
"The sky is ruthless, and the devil controls the world; enter the heavenly spirit, enter the three levels, and gather in the Dantian..." Ziye chanted the Tianmo Ce Kung Fu formula in his mouth, and the magic power in his body circulated rapidly.
Originally, a small week took half an hour to run, but now it only takes less than one-third of the time to complete a small week.
The running speed is still increasing, and the spirit-gathering pills are also decreasing one by one. They all enter Ziye's body and turn into magic power. The territory occupied by the magic power in the dantian has more than doubled, and the force of martial arts is seen.
Magic began to expand its territory arrogantly.
He also continued to absorb the energy of the Spirit Gathering Pill, and continued to squeeze out the magic power. The magic power was like a dog-skin plaster, firmly occupying his own territory, never retreating a step, and no longer occupying the territory occupied by the power of martial arts.
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Ziye didn't know everything that happened in his dantian. At this time, he entered a wonderful realm, which is the realm that warriors dream of, the realm of selflessness.
In the realm of selflessness, the power of martial arts is growing rapidly, and the magic power is also growing rapidly. The golden light of the five-color Wudan is strong, and the other four colors complement it. The earth-colored light is obviously dimmed, perhaps because
In the first level of the dragon pattern ring, there was not enough earth energy, which caused Wu Dan to lose its balance.
When Wu Dan Wu Zhi Li broke the balance and the earth-colored light gradually disappeared, the magic power saw the opportunity and immediately came to the city to prepare for a large-scale attack on Wu Zhi Li's territory.
Facing the invasion, the other four colors of light suddenly weakened a little, and the earth-colored light began to flourish again, until the five colors were balanced and began to compete with the magic power again.
The power of martial arts and the magic power vigorously competed for the territory in Dantian. Their movements made Ziye wake up in the realm of selflessness. When he saw two different forces in Dantian starting to fight again, Ziye had a wry smile on his face.
"With the power of martial arts, high-level martial arts, and the twelfth level of Qi refining, aren't there bottlenecks? How can the bottleneck of power of martial arts affect the magic power? Hey, I hope I can get through it!"
If the two forces in Dantian were allowed to make such a fuss day and night, he would probably be scrapped without waiting for the three-year agreement. Ziye smiled bitterly, thinking about how to make the power of martial arts and magic power coexist peacefully, but on one side he was already
Come out of the first level.
Zi Ye was lying on the grass in the Luo family area, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking into the distance and looking at the picturesque scenery; but in his heart, he felt the ups and downs of his martial arts journey.
His useless body once restricted his martial arts dream, but now he finally changed his body and was able to practice, but things came one after another. First, it was people from the three major families because of Lin Xian'er's matter, and then it was because of Lin Xian'er.
, and was bullied and humiliated by people from Jianzong.
Looking at the blue sky and snow-white clouds, Zi Ye had the urge to curse God for being unfair. He resisted the urge and just lay quietly and felt the charm of nature.
"Brother Ye, Brother Cheng is looking for you! Brother Ye..." A childish voice sounded in his ears. Ziye turned over and sat up, looking at the twelve-year-old cousin in front of him. Ziye couldn't help but think of himself as a lonely person in his previous life. Now, Ziye turned over and sat up.
They are also surrounded by brothers and loved by their parents.
"What's wrong, Fatty, what does my cousin want from me?"
He is short in stature but has a chubby body. The name Pang Dun also fits him very well. Pang Dun's voice sounded displeased: "Humph, Brother Ye, you are going to call me Pang Dun, I will ignore you!!"
After thinking about what Brother Cheng had told him, Pang Dun continued: "Brother Cheng, I have something important to tell you!"