"Shut up!"
Li Wenbo turned his head and yelled at the clan talker: "I'll take your lives later, you bunch of monsters."
Nothing unexpected happened to his cousin Luo Hongling, which made Li Wenbo feel reassured.
But for the death of Long Wei, who was with him to find out the truth, he felt quite guilty.
He should have warned.
It's just that he thought that the elite Dragon Guards were all masters of the seventh-level benevolent realm, and those young men were only in the eighth- or ninth-level. If an accident happened, they could be suppressed in minutes.
Unexpectedly, the fathers of these young men all practiced evil arts and became the 'puppet' cultivators of the Humanity Sect.
Miscalculated.
"You keep talking even when you are about to die."
The clan talker sneered and waved his hand, and the twenty or thirty clan disciples around him jumped up one by one and formed a large circle, surrounding Li Wenbo, Luo Hongling, Chen Jingzhi and others.
The woman and her two sons slumped on the ground with no more light in their eyes, but at this time... she still stood up.
"I'm used to the darkness, I shouldn't be allowed to see the light again - this time, I don't want to shrink back."
The woman took out a faded hairband from her tattered clothes, tied up her long hair, and then the energy in her body began to slowly start running.
"It'll be fine, they're just a bunch of chickens and dogs."
Li Wenbo looked at the woman encouragingly, turned to look in the direction he came from, and said firmly: "Besides, I will definitely be here soon..."
He knew that Lin Yi would not be sloppy in anything he did.
It's a pity that this village is obviously blessed by Dao Sect's formation, which blocks the signal transmission between Long Wei's waist cards.
Otherwise, these people will be crushed in minutes.
Chen Jingzhi asked curiously: "Brother Wenbo, who is your grandfather? Why did he save me?"
Could it be a court minister?
Chen Jingzhi thought of a possibility. Could it be that his mother went to the capital and found a way to rescue those female bachelors?
"What my grandpa?"
Li Wenbo squinted at Chen Jingzhi and said, "I am my father's student boy. As for who he is? You will know when the time comes, so I won't tell you now because I'm afraid your legs will get weak."
"Can you two stop? What time is it?"
Luo Hongling wanted to stab these two guys to death. She pulled out her crimson spear, stared at the clan talker, and said: "Break through, don't let these demons form an array, they are just demons in the eighth-level foundation building stage. , just kill him!"
She unfolded her body and rushed over.
"Cousin, are they really only in the eighth grade?" Li Wenbo was stunned for a moment.
"nonsense!"
Luo Hongling didn't want to pay attention to Li Wenbo anymore. She jumped up and pierced the clan speaker directly with her spear.
next moment.
The clan talker sneered, and his farm-like temperament turned cold in the blink of an eye.
call out!
His body avoided like lightning, and then his whole body was enveloped in black energy. The five fingers of his right hand were pressed together, and as the bones and flesh twisted, the entire arm suddenly turned into a fleshy thorn more than three feet long.
The flesh spines are knife-shaped, and the bone parts turn into sharp bone blades.
"Now that you're here, stay here forever and become my woman."
The clan talker took a liking to Luo Hongling, licked the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and disappeared instantly.
It turned into an afterimage and headed straight towards Luo Hongling.
"What a speed!"
Luo Hongling's expression changed slightly, and the spear in her right hand swept across her side.
Ding~
The spear bent directly, and a huge force was transmitted from the gun body to the right hand, and the tiger's mouth almost cracked.
"The power is so strong. This evil spell is really terrifying. After the demonization, it is not only the eighth grade, but the strength and speed are not comparable to the sixth grade Confucian students..."
Luo Hongling turned somersaults backwards before she could get rid of the impact of the clan talker.
at the same time.
Chen Jingzhi and the woman also broke out to disperse these clan evil cultivators as much as possible.
But Li Wenbo became angry from embarrassment at this moment. He stood in front of Luo Hongling and stared coldly at the clan talker: "What did you just say?"
"die!"
The clan member was a talkative person who didn't say much. His figure disappeared from the spot again, leaving only the afterimages that glanced at Li Wenbo.
"I asked you what you just said!"
Li Wenbo was so angry that his energy surged all over his body, and he grabbed the void with his bare hands. By coincidence, he directly strangled the neck of the clan speaker.
"Well?"
The clan talker was picked up like a chicken by Li Wenbo, his brain seemed a little confused.
what happened?
How did you hit the opponent's palm? The key is why the opponent is more powerful than him?
"cousin?"
Luo Hongling's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. How did this cousin, who was slightly inferior to her in talent and qualifications, do it?
How did he see through the opponent's movement skills, and even possess a powerful strength that was not weaker than the opponent's.
"Sixth grade?"
Luo Hongling discovered that Li Wenbo was actually a sixth-grade Confucian scholar, and even his talent... was a little too pure.
"What do I want to ask you? Are you mute?"
Li Wenbo strangled the man's neck tightly, reappearing the domineering aura he had in Pingzhou Academy.
"???"
The clan speaker felt that his life was not under his control, so he panicked a little and said, "I said that since you are here, why don't you stay?"
"The last sentence."
"Be my woman?"
boom!
Li Wenbo held the clan talker in his right hand, and greeted him in the face with the fist as big as a sandbag in his left hand.
"I don't even urinate and take pictures, and I can still become your woman?"
boom!
"A demon heretic is worthy of saying this?"
boom!
"Didn't you ask me to prepare for the funeral? Prepare your own first!"
boom!
"I'll beat you to death!"
Bang~bang bang!
Li Wenbo's words and punches shattered the facial bones of the clan talker.
He was surprised that after practicing the scriptures given to him by Lin Yi, he seemed to have experienced a great transformation.
Whether it is experience or reaction, or talent, vision and hearing, they are all much stronger.
Especially there is no need to go through the Holy Court. After breaking through the vision triggered by Lin Yiteng's Pavilion Preface, there is a sense of transparency that clears away the fog.
It felt like a watershed for scholars, between the eighth and ninth grades, the whole world felt different in his eyes.
Just like the evil talker of this clan, he is obviously very powerful in terms of speed and strength, but he has a kind of mysterious self-confidence.
That's if I can suppress him.
As it turns out, it does.
'My sage's way...' Li Wenbo knew that this was the change brought to him by Lin Yi's scriptures.
"What did my cousin experience at Pingzhou Academy?"
Luo Hongling stared at this scene blankly.
Chen Jingzhi's scalp was numb, and he always felt that the clan talker whose face was smashed by Li Wenbo made him feel uncomfortable all over.
"I really want to go over and find his eyes, nose and mouth, and then put them neatly on his face..."
Chen Jingzhi could only force himself to tear off a piece of gauze and cover his eyes, thinking when would his strange disease be cured?
"Clan leader!"
"Clan leader!"
It was belatedly that these clan members noticed that their clan leader was being abused. Just now they thought that the clan leader was abusing these outsiders.
Only now do I realize...they thought too much.
A group of people rushed towards him, each one choosing to become a demon, and pounced on Li Wenbo like wolves and tigers.
"rough!"
Li Wenbo threw aside the dying clan speaker, and when he saw a group of demons coming to kill him, he quickly glared at Chen Jingzhi who was covering his eyes: "Chen Jingzhi, what are you doing here playing hide-and-seek?"
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