Okay, today will be the fourth update, and tomorrow will be delivered.
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"escape!"
This was Qin Bangguo's last thought. He was unwilling to accept it and did not want to die just like this.
Qin Bangguo overestimated himself when he wanted to escape under Wu Liang's hands.
When Wu Liang was still practicing Qi, Yuan Minghong, who was innately level 7, didn’t have this opportunity, let alone Wu Liang now.
Just when Qin Bangguo was extremely desperate, Wu Liang's palm suddenly stopped, and then Qin Bangguo felt his body relaxed, and Wu Liang's hearty laughter came to his ears.
"Haha, just kidding you, Lao Qin, be scared by me."
Wu Liang patted Qin Bangguo on the shoulder with his big hand. He didn't know his intimate look and really thought he was just joking.
Qin Bangguo didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat from his head. Looking at Wu Liang's carefree look, his head suddenly became confused.
Could it be that this guy was really joking with him just now?
I touched my back inadvertently, and sweat soaked my clothes.
Qin Bangguo felt cold in his heart. That was definitely not a joke. At that moment, death was so close to him!
Moreover, Yuan Baisong's arm was indeed broken, and the dark red short blade on the ground also told him that the scene just now was definitely not a dream.
"Why?"
Qin Bangguo took a deep breath, and the horror on his face disappeared, and he turned to doubt.
"What? It's just a joke. Okay, Lao Qin, the exchange meeting has begun. I'll go to the bathroom and let's continue chatting when I come back."
Wu Liang left with a smile, leaving Qin Bangguo with questions all over his mind.
After looking at Yuan Baisong with a depressed face, and then looking at the people around him who seemed to have not noticed the scene just now, Qin Bangguo took a deep breath.
"This is the first and last time for the last one!"
Although Qin Bangguo was not clear, Yuan Baisong still understood what he meant.
When Yuan Baisong thought of his powerlessness and despair just now, he turned pale and murmured: "Why, why didn't you kill me, father..."
"asshole!"
Qin Bangguo gritted his teeth and slapped him, seeing that everyone was not paying attention to him, he slapped him.
Yuan Baisong covered his face in dismay and murmured: "Do you look down on me either? Qin Bangguo, if my father is still there, how dare you hit me?"
"waste!"
Qin Bangguo glanced at him coldly, and he wanted to take revenge just because he wanted to die. Just let it go, don't implicate me.
Those old ghosts were waiting for me. I had known that there would be no good things to come here this time, but this would come true. I almost lost my life. Sooner or later, I would settle the score with them.
...
Mr. Wu wandered around and found a place where no one was there, leaned against the trunk of the tree by the roadside, and said with a playful look: "Old guy, where are you hiding and seeking with me?"
"Ahem, the young man's surname is just to get away. When the old man is old, there is no need to hide and seek."
As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, an old figure suddenly appeared beside the pool that was still empty.
"Old man, I'm doing well in the Five Elements Escape Technique, I'm underestimating you."
Wu Liang glanced at him with a smile, ignored the old man's discolored face, and continued: "It's quite interesting. A warrior actually knows escape skills. Who taught you?"
"Do you know the escape technique?"
Liu Wuchen did not answer Wu Liang's doubts, but asked back with a serious expression.
However, Liu Wuchen soon realized that he was making a fuss. The other party was a strong master and was not weaker than his own existence. It was not surprising to know the escape technique.
Never be confused by his appearance. Liu Wuchen warned himself that this is not an ordinary young man, but a powerful warrior.
Without waiting for Wu Liang to answer, Liu Wuchen smiled and said, "No one taught me, the secrets I got from the ruins are practiced by blindly."
"remains?"
Wu Liangxin had doubts, but he didn't ask much.
He knew that he did not understand the martial arts world today, and he did not even understand the society of ordinary people.
Originally, Wu Liang thought he had already understood everything, but the monsters he heard about today, the magic medicine in the hands of the acquired warrior, and the escape technique of the old man in front of him, everything subverted his imagination.
I seem to think that modern society is too simple. This is not the martial arts world that was back then. It has changed in the world and changed for thousands of years. Some things he would not understand without experiencing before.
But now is not the time to ask this old ghost for advice, and Wu Liang is not interested in talking nonsense with him.
"Old ghost, where is the thing?"
Liu Wuchen's face was stiff and he smiled dryly, "Wu Liang, you don't really want it, do you?"
"Oh, you mean you were playing tricks on me just now?"
Wu Liang's tone was calm, but Liu Wuchen's face changed drastically. He felt instantly covered by murderous aura and his pores were tightly closed.
What a terrible guy, how did this bastard get it?
Before he could think about it, Wu Liang squinted his eyes and said again: "The ten thousand-year-old dragon withered grass, three plants!"
"Wu Liang, you're too much!"
Liu Wuchen's face drooped. Although he felt Wu Liang's strength, he was not a good person.
What a joke, there is not much inventory of the everlasting spiritual herbs like Dragon Deer Grass even if the Shenwu Chu is rich and powerful.
He was clearly talking about the thousand-year-old dragon and dead grass just now, but this guy really thought he was afraid of him.
"Two innate and one grandmaster are worth the money!"
"Are you so sure to keep me?"
Liu Wuchen calmed down, and a faint light flashed in his eyes. The seven masters on the Grandmaster List. Although he ranked last, the Nanquan master, who had the best combat power, dared not say that he could definitely beat him.
"You want to give it a try?"
Wu Liang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and pinched his fingers gently. Can a warrior who knows escape skills last ten moves in his hands?
Liu Wuchen's face kept changing, and his aura was fluctuating. Can he really keep himself?
Have a gamble?
Or just admit defeat?
He hesitated whether it was worth it. Even if Wu Liang could not beat him, once he was entangled...
"There are no three dragon dead grasses in the Shenwu area!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Wuchen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and admitted defeat.
It’s not that he is afraid, but that it is not worth it. You can find it again if the elixir is gone. If you really make a mortal hatred with a master, the Shenwu Department must also consider the possible consequences.
Although the Seven Grand Masters possessed two of them in the Divine Martial Arts, it does not mean that the others are hermits.
The Divine Martial Arts is the largest force of warriors, but not the only force.
In addition to those aristocratic families, the Dragon Town Hall in the Demon City, and the Linhai Club in Yangcheng...
All these forces are in charge of the masters and powerful men, and those old people are undesirable to the Kyoto thief, so he cannot get entangled with Wu Liang here.
Once he is dragged down, relying on Chen Laogui alone can't withstand their aggressive momentum.
"No?" Wu Liang's face was filled with a devilish smile, and his white teeth showed, and he said lightly: "How could it be that there was no? Old man, it's not good to remember his surname when he is old, you won't forget it."
"Hmph! Wu Liang, it's understandable that young and energetic! It's too much to be aggressive. One ten thousand-year-old dragon dead grass is too much!"
"good!"
After Wu Liang finished speaking, Liu Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was under great pressure when he was with Wu Liang. This little bastard didn't know how to win. He had a strong aura and he was not sure that he could win.
However, Wu Liang is not a good person, so he sneered: "You can just take my punch and a ten thousand-year-old dragon dead grass, otherwise the two guys outside will have to stay!"
"presumptuous!"
"Wu Liang, my patience is limited!"
"Noisy! Do you answer or not? That guy outside dares to show murderous intentions to me. Don't tell me that you don't know!"
Wu Liang looked stern. His cynical behavior does not mean that he is really stupid. No matter how small the threat is, it is a threat.
Today, this old ghost is here. If he doesn't want to fight with Shenwu, he can't kill him for the time being. If he doesn't kill him, it doesn't mean he's so simple.
Just a martial arts master. If I hadn't been intent on making a big fuss, even if this old ghost was a big shot, I wouldn't have let him go easily.
"You..." Liu Wuchen was anxious, but when he thought of this bastard being arrogant, a fire suddenly rose in Liu Wuchen's heart.
You are too underestimating people. Do you think the old man is made of mud and can't catch a punch?
"Okay! I took you a punch, but you have to promise that you will not cause trouble for Yuan Baisong within a year!"
"Is Yuan Baisong? People from the Yuan family?"
Wu Liang murmured, and he already understood in his heart. No wonder that guy was so hostile to him. He seemed to be an enemy.
If Mr. Wu doesn’t cut off the weeds, it doesn’t mean that he is a good person, he just is too lazy to waste that time.
But it is his own business that Mr. Wu has no time anymore. The Shenwu Department actually dares to recruit his enemies, and he clearly does not give him face. Then he doesn't have to keep his hands today.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang sneered and said lightly: "Okay, so what about a year, but you have to take good care of your dog, otherwise don't blame me!"
After the words came, Wu Liang's figure flashed, and his fist magnified infinitely in Liu Wuchen's eyes.
"mean……"
Although Liu Wuchen was prepared for a long time, he didn't expect that Wu Liang would take action as soon as he said that, and his momentum was at a disadvantage.
"I don't even know you if I beat you!"
Wu Liang sneered, and before Liu Wuchen could defend himself, he punched the old man in the face.
Click!
Swallow, blood, mixed with two bright teeth, dripping through a graceful arc in the air.
This is not the main thing. The biggest harm is that Liu Wuchen's neck twisted 360 degrees, and his head almost escaped after a huge impact.
"puff!"
Blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Liu Wuchen was also a cruel person, twisting his neck back with great force.
This is the master. If he was innate just now, even the ninth level of innateness was killed by a punch. However, in addition to losing two teeth and almost twisting his neck, Liu Wuchen still had the energy to glare at Wu Liang.
"Tsk tsk, old ghost, don't look at me like this, remember, Dragon Deer Grass."
Every time he beat someone, Mr. Wu would feel much more comfortable. He told Liu Wuchen not to forget Long Kucao and walked along the master's steps and shook people.
As soon as Wu Liang left, Liu Wuchen, who had been silent, squirted out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
"Ahem...I'm defeated!"
With one punch, he really didn't block the other party's punch. Liu Wuchen had no doubts. If he really fought with Wu Liang, he wouldn't be able to hold on to a hundred moves.
Although he was not prepared just now, and although he didn't have time to gather his strength just now, all this was not a reason.
When a strong man fights, he can decide the outcome with just one negligence, and no matter how many excuses he has, he cannot conceal his defeat.
He was defeated so miserably, and he was ashamed of his defeat. He was abolished by his grand master and his big teeth.
Liu Wuchen was depressed. Has the realm of a master who has always been proud of himself really reached the forefront of the throne? (To be continued.)