When Pei Luoyu was daydreaming about his bright future, there was a sudden snap!
His full palm was slapped away by Jiang He!
The back of Pei Luoyu's hand turned red! There was even blood oozing out!
At the same time, Jiang He grabbed Pei Luoyu's neck with one hand and lifted him up!
In an instant, Pei Luoyu felt that the internal force in his body had lost contact with himself!
So strong! This was Pei Luoyu’s first thought!
How is it possible? At the same age, how could he be stronger than me!
He is known as the number one genius in Jiangbei!
Pei Luoyu's face turned red, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang He in shock: "You are the strong King of Martial Arts!"
There is only one explanation!
Only the strong King Wu can suppress him 100%!
Jiang He sneered: "So what if it is? So what if it's not? You can go die!"
Just when Jiang He was about to cut off Pei Luoyu's neck, there was a snap! The door of the hall was suddenly pushed open!
An old man rushed out and shouted: "Stop!"
After saying this, he slapped Jiang He with one palm!
A powerful internal force came! That palm carried the old man's strong cultivation power!
And Jiang He slapped him casually!
A loud bang!
Jiang He's body didn't move at all! But the old man's body took eight steps back in a row! Only then did he stabilize his body!
After stopping, the old man looked shocked!
In order to save Pei Luoyu, he almost used all his strength!
But he is a first-class Martial King! But there is nothing he can do against the young man in front of him! He is so strong! He is not even his opponent!
After being shocked, the old man immediately clasped his fists and said, "Senior! Please give me some face. Pei Luoyu is my beloved disciple! Please spare his life!"
Hearing this, Jiang He looked at the old man with a playful expression: "Who are you?"
The old man immediately replied: "My name is Hong Zhenji! He is one of the elders of the Martial Alliance! The person in charge of this cultivator auction!"
As soon as he said these words, Jiang He loosened his grip and Pei Luoyu immediately fell to the ground.
"Oh? Are you the elder of the Martial Alliance?" Jiang He asked with interest.
Before Hong Zhenji could speak, Pei Luoyu ran up behind Hong Zhenji and said in a resentful tone: "Master! He is the murderer of Elder Hong and Ma Yuxuan!"
"Now he has killed a member of our martial alliance in front of me! You must make the decision for me and kill him!"
As soon as these words came out, Hong Jinji wanted to slap Pei Luoyu to death!
Can't you fucking tell the difference between his facial features? If you can kill me, why don't you kill me sooner?
The key is that he can't be killed now! The opponent must be at least a second-grade Martial King! In this small Shaolin Temple, he has few opponents!
In order to save his life, Hong Jinji slapped Bae Luoyu on the head!
Snap!
"Kneel down!"
Pei Luoyu received a slap for no reason and felt very aggrieved. He covered his head and asked: "Master, why did you hit me? Why did you make me kneel down?"
"You traitor! My master makes you kneel down!"
Hong Jinji was very angry, with murderous intent on his face.
Under Hong Zhenji's intimidation, Pei Luoyu knelt down reluctantly.
"I apologize to this gentleman!"
As soon as these words came out, Pei Luoyu's eyes widened again: "Why?"
