Blood flew out, and a large number of teeth continued to fall to the ground. As Gu Qing slapped Luo Yunfeng's body behind his body, Luo Yunfeng hit the ground like a broken ball.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Luo Yun's face was full of blood and his bloated face looked a bit scary. There was no trace of a normal face. He got up with some difficulty. An inarticulate word came from Luo Yunfeng's mouth.
spit out.
"How dare you, you, you dare to beat the outer disciples!"
"You are the one I'm going to fucking beat. I'm going to kill you today!" With a ferocious smile on his face, Gu Qing rushed towards Luo Yunfeng again.
"boom!"
After his cultivation was exhausted, Luo Yunfeng was beaten so severely by Gu Qing. At this time, Luo Yunfeng could not even dodge. He was punched to the ground by Gu Qing again.
With the obsession of his predecessor as a demon cultivator, and the insult to his dignity by the ant just now, Gu Qing seemed a little crazy, and he didn't have any offensive skills. Gu Qing simply sat on Luo Yunfeng's body, and opened the bow with both fists left and right.
Then he greeted Luo Yunfeng.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Countless fists hit Luo Yunfeng's body, especially his face, which was taken care of by Gu Qingduoduo.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Blood kept spitting out from Luo Yunfeng's mouth like a fountain, and the bones all over his body made a crisp "clicking" sound. After hundreds of punches, Luo Yunfeng's body softened, like a puddle of mud.
, there was no movement, only blood continued to flow from the mouth and nose, indicating that this person could no longer survive!
"Hoo ho ho!"
Some rapid breathing came out of Gu Qing's mouth, and Gu Qing finally stopped at this time.
The entire martial arts training ground was silent, and the dozen or so disciples felt a chill coming from their hearts. One of the disciples came to Luo Yunfeng's body with some trembling, and put his finger into Luo Yunfeng's nose.
"Dead, dead! It's over, Lord Luo Yunfeng was beaten to death by Gu Qing!" A scream came out of the mouth of this handyman disciple.
Hearing this man's words, the dozens of servant disciples felt as if they were falling into the Nine Nether Purgatory and dispersed like birds and beasts. They shouted in horror: "The servant disciples have killed Mr. Luo Yunfeng!"
Not long after, the entire city lord's mansion was alerted, and Wujiawei quickly rushed to the martial arts training ground!
The Wujia Guards are the backbone of the City Lord's Mansion and are responsible for all matters of the City Lord's Mansion. A dozen of the Wujia Guards rushed to the martial arts training ground like a dark cloud.
"The third floor of Anding Stage!" Gu Qing was secretly shocked!
The uniformly black armor, the uniform movements, and the cold murderous aura on their bodies all indicate that this is a team of monks who have been tempered by life and death!
Leading the way was a middle-aged man with eyes as bright as lightning and a cold face. A sharp aura came out of his body. A dozen Wujia guards quickly surrounded Gu Qing.
Looking at Luo Yunfeng, who was like a puddle of mud in the martial arts training ground, the middle-aged man frowned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned to Gu Qing and said: "You are so bold, you dare to kill an outer disciple, follow me to see Commander Pang."
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After saying this, the two Wujia guards quickly stepped forward, put the shackles on Gu Qing, and escorted Gu Qing towards the commander's mansion.
Feeling the shackles on his body, Gu Qing frowned and secretly tried to improve his own cultivation. Unexpectedly, a huge resistance came from the shackles, making it impossible for his cultivation to operate!
Gu Qing thought to himself, it seems that this is something specially banned for monks, you really look up to me!
Wenxian City covers an area of thousands of miles, and the City Lord's Mansion only covers half of the area. The group walked for half an hour, and then quickly arrived at the central area of the City Lord's Mansion.
"boom!"
"Snapped!"
In the central area, dozens of outer disciples are practicing their own martial arts.
As Wujiawei escorted Gu Qing inside, dozens of outer disciples all looked at Gu Qing.
"Is this the boy who beat Luo Yunfeng to death?" Outer disciple A asked doubtfully.
"Luo Yunfeng is the most rubbish person among our outer disciples. I didn't expect to die in the hands of such a waste. It is an embarrassment to our outer disciples!" Outer disciple B said disdainfully.
Hearing the words of Outer Disciple B, Outer Disciple C was startled and cursed in a low voice: "I think you are desperate for your life. If you want to die, don't take us with you. Luo Yunfeng is a waste, yes, but you know
What is the relationship between Luo Yunfeng and Senior Brother Li Cunfeng?"
The word "Li Cunfeng" instantly made the outer disciple B look frightened, and then he hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Is it Senior Brother Li Cunfeng among the inner disciples?"
Feeling the panic on the outer disciple's face, Outer Disciple C showed a proud expression on his face. After looking around, he lowered his voice and said, "You are a new outer disciple and you are only here to practice. How could you know that Luo Yunfeng
He's the cousin of Senior Brother Li Cunfeng. If those words just now reach Senior Brother Li's ears, I think your nine lives won't be enough to kill you!"
A trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. After wiping it quickly, outer disciple Yi bowed and said: "I'm new here. Fortunately, my senior brother gave me some advice. I'm going to be a host tonight. I'll invite you to Zuiyue Tower for a drink to express my gratitude to my senior brother.
Thanks!”
Seeing that the other party was well aware of current affairs, Outer Disciple B showed a satisfied smile, nodded, and agreed.
"Senior brother, if this handyman disciple dares to kill Luo Yunfeng, then..."
"Hmph! Senior Brother Li Cunfeng thinks very highly of himself. He doesn't even need to take action against this kind of trash. He won't live long, just watch!" Looking at Gu Qing in the distance, outer disciple Bing affirmed.
The discussions of dozens of outer disciples naturally fell into Gu Qing's ears. A disdainful smile appeared on Gu Qing's face, and then he looked at the outer disciples with disdain and followed Wujia Wei.
"What does this loser look like? Does he think he is a peerless master after beating Luo Yunfeng to death?" Gu Qing's expression before leaving was seen by the outer disciples, and noisy shouts and curses continued to sound behind Gu Qing.
In the Commander's Mansion, Gu Qing was brought into the meeting hall by Wu Jiawei. A middle-aged man with reddish-brown skin was at the head of the meeting. A gleam flashed in his tiger eyes, and a fierce aura rushed towards Gu Qing's face.
"Huh!"
Seeing that Gu Qing was completely unmoved by his own momentum, Pang Sanyi couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then he withdrew his momentum and looked at Gu Qing with a playful look.
As soon as he entered the meeting hall, Gu Qing naturally sensed the opponent's aura. Unfortunately, what Pang Sanyi didn't know was that the Gu Qing in front of him was not the same Gu Qing. As a person who had practiced cultivation in two lives, and in the second life he had stepped into the immortal path,
And that demon cultivator is also a master in the world of cultivation. Pang Sanyi's momentum will not put any pressure on Gu Qing at all.
To be honest, Pang Sanyi looks ordinary and is dressed very casually. He doesn't look like a commander of the Wujia Army at all.
However, the first impression that comes to anyone who meets Pang Sanyi is not his appearance, but Pang Sanyi's ferocious aura like a beast.
Gu Qing slightly cupped his hands and said, "I've met Commander Pang."
A sharp shout came from Pang San, "Now don't even the handyman disciples kneel down and worship me when they see me? You are so brave!"
Gu Qing was obviously indifferent to Pang Sanyi's power, and said with a slightly cold face: "Although I am a handyman disciple, I still carry the word disciple. There is no rule in the city lord's palace that disciples need to kneel down and worship Commander Pang when they see him.
!”
Gu Qing's words made Pang Sanyi stunned for a moment, and then a burst of laughter came, "Okay, I'm a little brave."
As soon as the words changed, Pang Sanyi said sternly: "But how should you explain to this commander that you killed Luo Yunfeng?"
"According to the regulations of the Lord of Wenxian City, if there is a grudge between disciples, they can fight it out in the arena of life and death, regardless of life or death. If they are fighting in private, each person will be punished with a hundred killing sticks. If one of them dies, the other person will be struck with a stick.
I'm responsible for two hundred killing sticks." Gu Qing talked eloquently.
Before preparing to kill Luo Yunfeng, Gu Qing read through the memories of the handyman disciple whose body was taken away by the demon cultivator. He knew that there was this rule in the city lord's palace. Otherwise, Gu Qing, who was only on the first level of An Ding, would not have dared to kill him.
Luo Yunfeng, trapped himself to death!
As for the Two Hundred Killing Power Stick, Gu Qing possesses the Chaos Demonic Body. It is impossible to kill himself with the stick. At most, it will only cause some pain. It is considered as cultivating the Chaos Demonic Body!
"A small handyman disciple can actually be familiar with the rules of the City Lord's Mansion. You are very good!" Pang Sanyi took a deep look at Gu Qing.
"There is another rule that you may not know. The city lord has just announced that if a lower-level disciple defeats a higher-level disciple, his identity and training resources can be replaced. As long as you can withstand these two hundred killing sticks, everything Luo Yunfeng will naturally be yours.
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Hearing Pang Sanyi's words, Gu Qing was stunned, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face. He was short of cultivation resources, and he didn't expect that he killed Luo Yunfeng, and he was really right!
"Report!"
At this time, just looking outside the meeting hall, a Wujia guard came quickly, then bowed his hand to Pang Sanyi and said: "Commander, Li Cunfeng wants to see you!"
"Sure enough, it's here!" A whisper came out of Pang Sanyi's mouth.
"Invite him in."
As Pang Sanyi finished speaking, a man in purple walked into the meeting hall after a while.
The man in purple slightly cupped his hands towards Pang Sanyi and said, "See Commander Pang!"
After saying this, without waiting for Pang Sanyi's reply, Li Cunfeng turned to look at Gu Qing, and the words in his mouth seemed a bit cold, "Are you the handyman disciple who beat my cousin to death?"
Feeling that the opponent's aura was not weaker than Pang Sanyi's, Gu Qing's eyes narrowed and he said without any sign of weakness: "It's me, who are you?"
Seeing that Gu Qing had no respect for him, a trace of cruelty flashed across Li Cunfeng's handsome face. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with such an ant. His powerful cultivation filled his body, and a mountain-like aura came from Li Cunfeng.
The power of Anding's seventh level surged out from all over his body, and it was obvious that Gu Qing was going to die here.
"Li Cunfeng, do you think I, Pang Sanyi, am nothing?" After a loud shout, Pang Sanyi stood up from his seat.
"Huh? Is it possible that Commander Pang still wants to protect this ant?" Li Cunfeng immediately regained his momentum and asked Pang Sanyi with an ugly expression.
Pang Sanyi had long been dissatisfied with these inner disciples, but he did not expect that Li Cunfeng would dare to run wild in his own territory.
Pang Sanyi couldn't let Li Cunfeng dominate here without saying that he had a good impression of this handyman disciple, and he would show his fear if it spread to outsiders.