In fact, Liu Renjun really doesn't have much hatred for Mingguang, at least that's how he is under normal circumstances.
Regardless of the will of the elders of the Liu family, Liu Renjun himself could only use Mingguang as a competitor.
The fact that Mr. Liu was kicked out by Mingguang Circle was too far away from him. He might not have even been a fertilized egg at that time, and all his actions still stemmed from the education he received.
So, don't expect that a group of losers can teach anything good.
In the past, the Liu family, the rebel party, always thought about using Mingguang's resources as their own resources and treating Mingguang as a reserve grain depot, just like a rat stealing oil, but later found out that they had been thinking about it for hundreds of years.
There is no progress at all.
So Liu's old guys got angry and threw up the table and quit.
Demolish, demolish by force, demolish by force on high ground.
(□′)┻━┻
Not everyone can do this action, such as Liu Renjun.
After this extremely handsome guy came to his senses, he suddenly felt that no matter how handsome he was, he couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face. What the hell did I just do wrong? What the hell did I say!
Are you afraid that you are not here specifically to humiliate me?
What a bad thing!
Seeing Liu Renjun's head fall from the tree into the mortal world, and the connection with the giant tree was severed, the warlock had no intention of playing anymore.
Yalian's second stage opportunity to absorb the source has been thrown away by this ass, what else is worth this warlock's time to waste?
Yes, let’s pick fruits!
As a result, many evolvers of Mingguang breathed in the cold air, and once again saw the fierce fighting style of the warlock who suppressed the entire Mingguang with his unlucky... bah... reputation for his spells.
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
(Three Booms?)
...
General Ye, who had just stepped off the city wall, was setting up a pergola with his hands. He turned around with a stiff face and asked his old secretary,
"What kind of skill is this..."
The old secretary with all white hair and a weathered face hesitated,
"Looks like...Wing Chun."
General Ye rubbed his eyebrows and rolled away numbly.
...
It is indeed Wing Chun.
Liu Renjun angrily covered his face that was bruised by a slap,
"you you you!"
The warlock uncle was shirtless, revealing a pair of sturdy translucent tendons. A belt as wide as a normal person's head hung loosely around his waist. There was a bloodthirsty aura unique to some ferocious ancient beast. Behind him,
There is a huge and ferocious mace stuck on the ground, and the ground beneath it spreads out a coquettish halo covering an area of at least ten kilometers.
By the way, there is also an idle Pipi shrimp tied to the mace.
The Pipi Shrimp innocently waved its pliers in a certain direction in the heavy snow.
"Ouch~"
Lord Gungun, who was lying on a certain section of the city wall, turned over and continued to sleep. Sigouzi looked at the fiery red lobster opposite and at Gungun, who looked like a mountain eagle, and had no choice but to squat down next to Gungun.
When I came down, I was drooling.
"What a pleasure!" The warlock uncle rubbed his hands, "Aside from Neon Dragon and Lin Chou, you are the most durable guy I have seen recently!"
Liu Renjun's teeth were almost broken.
"You don't use magic, you look down on me?"
The warlock wondered,
"Of course the technique is for scientific research and is for professional use. If you are fighting, you must roll your arms!"
He added in a low voice,
"You are not fully developed. Do you have magic resistance? After a skill is cast, it suddenly becomes an unstable structure and is alienated. This warlock can't help but cry to death? Where can I find such cheap and good materials?"
Liu Renjun: "..."
"Boom~"
Dark shadows flashed between the two of them. As soon as they crossed each other, Liu Renjun was photographed so that his clothes were exposed.
The clothes on the chest are missing a handprint shape, and the back is bulging.
Then, a pound of meat and half a rib were sprayed out from the back.
The warlock apparated in a panic, used a huge stainless steel basin to catch the spurted meat, and stirred it in the basin.
"Hey, the quality is really good. If I exchange materials of the same level with guys from the abyss plane, I would have to work for Lin Chou for at least half a year to earn the money."
Liu Renjun almost wanted to spurt blood.
The warlock looked at the meat in the basin with a look of relief on his face, and the snow dumpling next to him suddenly started to move.
"ying~!"
The boss of Xue Tuanzi shouted softly and ran into Liu Renjun's arms.
Hmm~
Petite crystal snowman.
Liu Renjun, who has a jade-like face and a slender figure.
If we didn't mention the expressions of the two, they would probably look like a very otherworldly couple.
Liu Renjun thought to himself: I can't beat that guy next to the sample, a little guy like you... Oh, hold the grass...
Liu Renjun felt that all his internal organs were mixed together.
The violent force in the abdomen was even worse than the warlock's monument-breaking hand just now. A mouthful of the essence that had just been concentrated in the stomach and had not been fully digested suddenly spurted out, shining like stars.
A headbutt actually created a shocking scene similar to the death of the source.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
There was no trace of grace or handsomeness on Liu Renjun's face anymore, and he howled hysterically in pain.
However, this was not the end yet. The Snow Tuanzi boss who got into his arms stretched out his crystal clear and slender little hands, clenched them into fists and punched them upwards. Eight of his teeth flew out on the spot, and even his neck was stretched.
A lot better.
Subsequently,
"ying, ah woo~"
It is unimaginable how a petite girl who is about 1.56 meters tall could open her mouth in such a terrifying shape.
Are you really afraid that you haven’t cultivated some extraordinary skills?
What's more, that mouth is densely packed with rows and rows of crystal fangs!
"Crack!"
Liu Renjun was stunned by this bite and burst into tears...
(What the hell! Bite my belly button?!)
This is not a level of pain that ordinary people can endure. It feels like even the soul that has not been completely integrated is being chewed!
Damn, this little thing eats people...
No...eating blood corpses...
Don’t touch me!
Don’t you dare touch me!
Don't make trouble for me!
If I'm so fierce, I can kick a cute girl like you eight meters away!
Liu Renjun's heart was pounding, and he silently complained a lot before he realized something was wrong.
His eyes suddenly became very big,
"Neurotoxin? Mind control?"
He started out playing this game, how could he not notice it?
The Snow Dumpling boss swallowed a piece of meat and wiped the scarlet red on his lips.
The crystal face smiled as brightly as a diamond at Liu Renjun,
"Soul stripping, have you ever heard of it?"
Liu Renjun: "..."
He looked at Xue Duanzi who was retreating not far away from him and was busy digesting the meat in his mouth, and then looked at the warlock further away who was filling the dumplings with a stainless steel basin as seriously as he could. He suddenly felt that the atmosphere was so tragic that he wanted to cry.