Chapter 14 Teach the young man a lesson and the old man
(I'm sorry again. Originally, I wanted to watch three times a day. Yesterday, my grandma suddenly passed away, and I had to watch the spirit at night. I can only write two chapters when I sleep during the day, and I will definitely make it up for it in the future)
The violent aura stopped, and the whole inn regained its composure. The changeable flying fox, standing outside the Huang Wuji Gate, quietly breathed and did not hesitate to push the door open.
With a squeak, Huang Wuji turned around naturally and saw the changeable flying fox coming in. He smiled and said, "Let's go. We can't stay here anymore!"
The changeable flying fox did not talk nonsense and nodded. Such a big movement just now must have shocked the people of the Ghost Sect. Now they don't leave and wait for when. There is nothing to clean up. Pick up the rolling Huang Yao, lead the ever-changing flying fox out of the room, and how to walk downstairs.
As soon as the door was opened, there were several young men standing outside the door, staring at them coldly. Huang Wuji ignored it and was ready to take Huang Yao and Changeable Flying Fox around. However, several young men were still blocked on the way to go, and they were obviously looking for fault.
Huang Wuji didn't want to cause trouble, which did not mean that he was afraid of things. His smiling expression gradually became indifferent, and his eyes pierced several people like a sharp sword. Several young people did not expect that Huang Wuji's eyes were so fierce that they were forced to take a step back when they were caught off guard.
The retreat of this step, in the hearts of several young people, is like a great shame and humiliation, and the people who make the whole inn restless are so arrogant, which shows that they have not been paid attention to at all. The people who can live in the Tianzi Tower are the proud sons of the major factions.
"Kid, you want to leave after making trouble. Isn't it too rampant!" Several young people experienced the riot of the aura just now. The pressure generated by the terrible aura made them somewhat scrupulous about Huang Wuji and did not dare to do it easily.
"There's too much nonsense. If you want to fight, just fight. If you don't fight, get out!" Huang Wuji didn't pay attention to a few spoiled disciples in front of him at all. Looking at their clothes and ornaments, each of them is a human-level three-grade magic weapon. The price paid by ordinary inner disciples to make up a set is no small.
Looking at the age of several people and their cultivation, they know that they are the grandchildren or sons of the masters of the sect. Compared with other disciples, it is easy to get the magic weapons refined by the masters.
"What, I don't think you want to live!" When did one of the young people meet such arrogant people? They were never arrogant, and it was not their turn for others to be arrogant in front of them. The raised fingers almost touched Huang Wuji's nose.
With a crisp click, Huang Wuji didn't know when he grabbed the villain's finger and broke it directly. Ah••••••, the evil young man covered his fingers and shouted out in pain.
"The boy is looking for death!" The remaining few evil young people did not care about whether it was the territory of the Ghost Sect. Each person had an extra red line in his hand, and the red line in his hand was thrown up, like a spiritual snake swimming away. A red line split into countless red lines, forming a spider web with piercing red light, covering Huang Wuji firmly from head to toe.
"Oh, the wire mesh of the Red Moon Ancestor is a little interesting!" Although the red line is terrible, it is not in the eyes of Huang Wuji. The wire mesh in front of him is just a fake. It doesn't even have a layer of power of genuine products, and it is also composed of three-level magic weapons.
The emperor's magnificent spiritual power came out through the body, like the palm of thousands of miles of the country. The invisible domineering enveloped the whole pavilion in an instant. He raised his hands as if pointing out the country, proud of the heroes, and a domineering look at the world like a storm, rushing at the nerves of the four evil young people.
"It's all right, the wire mesh, and I dare to be presumptuous in front of me. It seems that the Red Moon Gate has really fallen!" Huang Wuji's magnificent spiritual power turned into a huge palm, which directly held up the wire mesh. A golden light was like an extremely sharp sword, directly cutting off the connection between the red lines. Three human-level three-grade magic weapons instantly fell to the ground and were caught by a big hand.
When the four evil young men saw that the magic weapon in his hand had been collected, they were immediately anxious and threatened to say, "Kid, I'm the Red Moon Gate, the grandson of Liao Wan, the grandson of the three elders, Liao Xiong, you'd better return the magic weapon to us, otherwise..."
"Yes, boy, give us back the magic weapon!" The remaining three evil young masters, obviously the descendants of the boss of the Red Moon Gate, threatened extremely arrogantly.
"Red Moon Gate, it's just the role at the bottom of the thirty-six of the seventy-two factions. No wonder there is only this kind of thing!" Huang Wuji took the red line magic weapon in his hand and weighed it. The golden light flashed, and the red line was broken inch by inch, as if it had been torn, and turned into a few pieces that fell to the ground. Looking at Liao Xiong and other evil young people, his heart was in great pain, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Kid, you're dead. Get ready to be chased by the Red Moon Gate!" Liao Xiong and others seem to be used to being arrogant. They don't care about the occasion at all, and just want the life of the emperor Wuji in one sentence.
Huang Wuji's murderous intention suddenly came to life, his bright and big eyes narrowed, and cold light shone in his eyes. An invisible murderous intention came to the whole pavilion like a blizzard: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid that the Red Moon Gate is not qualified, even if the Red Moon Ancestor can't come. Before that, I could kill the four of you. It's so easy!"
The cold murderous intention made the four stupid and arrogant Liao Xiong seem to be poured to the end by a bucket of ice water, and a chill in the spine rushed straight to the top of the head. His eyes were full of fear to look at Huang Wuji, and his body involuntarily retreated. It seemed that he wanted to escape.
Unfortunately, the emperor Wuji was murderous and moved. Naturally, he would not let go of the four people. Like a ghost, his footsteps shrank and appeared in front of the four people strangely. His hands covered the four people with layers of shadows. The fear in Liao Xiong's dead eyes was even more intense, and he desperately wanted to escape from this terrible place. The devil in front of you is far away.
Under the domineering will, Liao Xiong and the four of them are like quail with shrinking heads. They are scared that their feet are soft. There is a faint smell of shyness between the crotch, and a large water stain appears in the middle and both sides of the crotch.
The four people of Liao Xiong were actually scared to pee in their pants. The changeable flying fox stood behind, with a contemptuous look. What a shame it was for the four big men to pee in their pants. If it were her, she would have already smashed her spiritual cover and committed suicide.
However, Liao Xiong's four people are different from ordinary martial artists. They have lived under the wings of their elders since childhood and have never seen real wind and rain. People in the outside world generally do not embarrasss them in the face of the Red Moon Gate. Over time, they have developed their arrogant attitude. It will happen sooner or later when they encounter this situation. .
What Huang Wuji can't stand is being threatened by others. When he was ready to understand the four people with one palm, suddenly, a strong spiritual power came from behind him, and he turned around and didn't look at it.
With a muffled sound, Huang Wuji stepped back three steps to stand firm. He stared at the person who had been coming, and his alert eyes in his heart became heavy, and only the cold and murderous face did not change.
"Little guy, you have to forgive others. If you make enemies everywhere like this, you will hurt yourself sooner or later!" An old man with a white beard touched his snow-white beard, ignored the hegemony of the emperor, and said easily.
"Who are you!" Since entering Fangwai, the old man Baixu has been the first person who can't see through. In such a situation, there is only one possibility that the other party is a strong man at the level of martial arts. Otherwise, the master of Zidanjing will come, and Huang Wuji can also see it at a glance.
"I didn't expect that the elders of the Ghost Sect also appeared, which really made me feel honored!" In the face of the martial arts-level strongman, Huang Wuji not only did not show weakness, but also fought loudly. He looked at everything, was domineering and arrogant. He was getting stronger and stronger, and he had the idea of fighting with the old man with white beard.
In the face of Huang Wuji's toughness, the old man Baixu brushed his hands and changed his eyes, showing a trace of interest. He said in his heart, "When did the Ziyang faction have such a character? It seems that the attention to the Ziyang faction must be strengthened!"
Huang Wuji did not expect that the road guide of the Ziyang faction would be mistaken for the person of the Ziyang faction by the old man with white beard at the level of Wu Zun.
"Since you know that I am the elder of the Yinhun Sect, how dare you do it? What can you rely on!" It's the first time for an old man with a white beard. He only dares to challenge himself in the early days of Huang Danjing. He doesn't know whether he is afraid of death or an ignorant fool.
"Haha••••••!" Huang Wuji laughed, and what about the Wuzun-level strong man? Before rebirth, he was the peak cultivation of Tianzun. He was only one step away from entering the legendary realm of divine cooperation. No matter how high the cultivation of the old man in front of him was, it was impossible to surpass him before he was reborn.
In the face of the three ancestors, Huang Wuji is calm, not to mention that he is just an ordinary martial arts master. Maybe there is only Yin Zun's cultivation, but his own cultivation is too poor to see. There is nothing to be afraid of.
Huang Wuji is rampant and domineering, ignoring all the smiles, which makes the old man Baixu very uncomfortable. If it hadn't been for the Ziyang School, he would have taught the boy in front of him a lesson.
Thinking so, the old man Baixu did not take any action. Looking at the emperor's cultivation and superior look, he knew that he was a genius cultivated by the Ziyang School. If there was any damage in the Yinhun Sect, maybe the people of the Ziyang School would be so revengeful.
Although the Ziyang faction has fallen, it is not a ghost sect that can compete with. What's more, there is also a local elder of the Ziyang Sect, who can't fight against the Yinhun Sect at all. He can only temporarily endure it, hoping to be taught a good lesson when he is outside the city.
Huang Wuji didn't know that the old man Baixu was afraid of the power of the Ziyang faction, thinking that he was scared by the power of his leap-level challenge.
"How about it? Is the elder going to fight next!" Huang Wuji's means are endless. Even if the leap-level challenge is not successful, there are still many ways to die with the other party.
Huang Wuji held the determination to die and prepared to compare with the old man with white beard. The old man with white beard looked at Huang Wuji's provocative posture and his eyelids jumped with anger. If he hadn't been for the elder of the Ziyang School and slapped the boy in front of him to death, he would have been so arrogant.
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