"The big leader..."
This was the first time Wu Shu called Yu Wen Lei that way. Although it was a little awkward, she did so willingly. Looking at Yu Wen Lei's abnormal appearance at this time, she had a feeling that senior brother Xing Bing might be in trouble.
This year's Yang family's mountain worship seems to be developing in an unexpected direction. Just now, there was a lot of fighting here. Many inner disciples of Nandou Pavilion were attracted. Not long after, the onlookers had already passed by. Hundreds, and there are people coming over in an endless stream.
"It turns out that the Yang family of the Tianqi Dynasty came to pay homage to the mountain..."
"I thought something big happened. It's just the Yang family, it's no big deal."
"Eh? Did you miss something good? It's Senior Brother Xing Bing's turn to fight so soon!"
"You are late. Just now, Senior Brother Xing Bing's sword was bent."
…
In full view of everyone, Yu Wenlei raised his hand and clenched his fist openly, and raised his fingers at Xing Bing, his contempt clearly revealed. This move caused the new disciples who were watching to exclaim.
call out!
Xing Bing suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead to take action. When he saw him coming out with his sword, his speed suddenly increased and he appeared in front of Yu Wenlei within a breath.
"Nandou Shuiyue Sword!"
Xing Bing's attack was without any probing, and the moves were mysterious. Yu Wenlei had seen this sword move before, and the girl had used it when she was sparring with Wu Shu more than a year ago. However, the girl used it reluctantly at that time, and it was obvious that she had not yet used it. Practice to the point of perfection. But in Xing Bing's hands, this move was much more powerful.
Ding!
Yu Wenlei's expression remained unchanged and he advanced instead of retreating. His two dark and smooth arms struck out quickly, like a black dragon probing its claws, to meet Xing Bing's sword moves. During the head-on confrontation, the clear sound of impact spread, and Xing Bing felt that what he hit was like a hard stone!
"What?" Elder Sun showed an incredulous look. That sword was his favorite sword, a masterpiece among the second-line enchanted swords, and Yu Wenlei actually dared to take it hard!
Xing Bing struck with almost all his strength, but only left a faint white mark on Yu Wen Lei's arm, without even cutting the skin. This is Yu Wen Lei's current physical strength!
Of course, it's not that he can really resist all the second-line spiritual swords, but that Xing Bing's strength is limited. Even with this sword in hand, his combat effectiveness is still at the Linggang level. If it were Elder Sun who drew the sword, he would not dare to resist, otherwise his arm would definitely be cut off.
After a failed attack, Xing Bing's heart sank slightly. Yu Wen Lei's body was too abnormal. He wanted to distance himself and wait for an opportunity to strike again, but Yu Wen Lei did not give him a chance to escape.
Whoosh!
Yu Wenlei was fierce, like a savage beast approaching Xing Bing domineeringly. Before he could attack, Xing Bing was already frightened by this power. The next moment, Yu Wenlei punched like the wind. A punch with his left arm shook Xing Bing's sword away, and then a punch with his right arm hit Xing Bing's chest!
Pfft...
Immediately, a figure flew out and hit the ground with a bang. At this time, Xing Bing spit out a large mouthful of blood, as if he had taken in less air and was outgoing more air. There were only two or three moves in the entire battle, but Xing Bing didn't even catch two or three moves. The gap was so big that the Nandou Pavilion disciples watching the battle were dumbfounded.
"you……"
Elder Sun was so angry that he couldn't speak. He couldn't see that Xing Bing didn't catch any of his moves and was directly knocked away by Yu Wenlei's punch! Elder Sun flashed, helped Xing Bing up, and quickly fed him a healing pill. After checking Xing Bing's injuries, he couldn't help but become furious.
"You brat! How dare you do such a harsh thing!"
"What? I didn't know he was so careless. Don't worry. I was very measured. I only let him lie in bed for a few more days at most. I have already said that if you are like him, don't call him out. "If you don't want to listen..." Yu Wenlei spread his hands. He did strike a little harder this time. Xing Bing's internal organs were seriously injured and he had to recuperate for at least a month. The only reason is that Xing Bing bullied the Six Swordsmen and offended him. The taboo.
"You... are just a bastard!" Elder Sun made a dry and hoarse voice. He really wanted to deal with Yu Wen Lei himself. Not only was Yu Wen Lei severely injured Xing Bing, but more importantly, Yu Wen Lei was too strong. None of the core disciples are opponents! Who should he send to fight next?
Then, Elder Sun suddenly glared at Yang Wuzhong, "Yang Qiye, your Yang family came here well prepared today. The person who came here is evil. Isn't it that the Yang family is afraid of bearing the wrath of Nandou Pavilion!"
"Um?"
Hearing this, Yang Wuzhong frowned slightly. He didn't expect that after Yu Wenlei won a strong victory, Elder Sun would react like this and use the sect to put pressure again? Yang Wuzhong frowned and thought for a moment. He represented the Yang family. Since he wanted to save the Yang family, of course he couldn't antagonize Nandou Pavilion, otherwise it would violate the original intention of paying homage to the mountain.
Just when Yang Wuzhong was in a dilemma, Yu Wenlei spoke again, "Elder Sun, what do you mean? If you lose, use the sect to put pressure. If this spreads out, Nandou Pavilion will probably be laughed at. !”
"you……"
"Besides, to tell you the truth, I, Yu Wenlei, serve as the head coach of the Yang family. In fact, I am just a temporary worker. Do you understand that I am a temporary worker? It has nothing to do with the Yang family..."
"What, a temporary... temporary worker! You, you..." Elder Sun is already nearly a hundred years old. When he meets a junior like Yu Wenlei, he is so angry that his chest feels tight and he almost spits out a mouthful of old blood! Calm down, he warned himself to be calm. If today's matter is not handled well, it may really ruin Nandou Pavilion's reputation.
"Yu Ling, go to Du En's training room and call him over!" Elder Sun ordered coldly. In this situation, his only option was to ask Du En to take action.
"Uh...yes, Elder Sun!"
Yu Ling had been in a state of shock and seemed to have not yet fully recovered. After hearing Elder Sun's instructions, she immediately took a deep breath and tiptoed away.
Doon? Yu Wen Lei smiled slightly. This was exactly what he wanted. Although Nandou Pavilion was a huge sect, among the younger generation, Du En was the only one who could really be taken seriously by Yu Wen Lei.
Ranked ninth on the Xijiang Shenglong List, second only to Demon Yang Can! Thinking back to the time he was tortured by Yang Can, I wonder how far he can go against a strong man of this level with his current strength...
"Hey, Elder Sun, tell that Yu Ling to hurry up! Temporary workers are very busy. To be honest, I have to rush back to train as soon as possible..." Yu Wenlei did not forget to sarcastically say something again. After the words fell, Elder Sun He almost vomited blood and collapsed.
Then, Yu Wenlei slowly closed his eyes and concentrated. He was talking such random nonsense, but he was secretly expecting it in his heart. Unknowingly, a fighting spirit quietly rose! (To be continued.) --To see the janitor incident, to see sexy car models, to see school beauties, and to see celebrity photos, please follow the WeChat official account (search meinvdao123 on Beauty Island and press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)
