Chapter 86 Dispute between the Prince
Chapter 86 Dispute between the Prince
"The boy, you are really getting bolder and bolder. It's really ambitious that you don't look at our Wu family." A short and darker young man shouted at a young man who looked like a scholar, and the word 'mother' in his mouth was very ordinary.
With the scolding of the short black young man, several people who looked like the second lord standing behind the scholar began to scold the short man opposite. The two groups of people scolded very unbearably, which was even more penetrating than the abuse between the people of Pingming.
It's also strange that there are three men standing behind the short black young man, each of whom is relatively dark. If it is at night, if they don't look at them with their souls, the four of them will stand still and never see them.
In addition to the shorter first one, the last few heights are okay. In terms of cultivation, the short man who stood in the first quarrel had the highest cultivation, reaching the level of gathering gas, but compared with those old disciples Du Songbai and Wu Dazhi, he was even worse. As for the three men standing behind the short man, although they are taller, their cultivation is just a physical state, not very high. Unexpectedly, it is not the cultivation of the realm of gathering gas.
Standing behind these four black boys are four strong people with the cultivation of gathering energy, one is a first-class woman and three are men who gather energy at the third level. The first-class woman is very enchanting. She has a seven-eight-point posture. With a towering plump breast pigeon on her chest, coupled with a low-cut skirt, she exposed all the beautiful places above and below. The black-faced man next to her hugged her soft and fragrant ketone body, ** smiling and her bulging bag was very spectacular. Taking out a handful from her chest, the woman glanced at her emotionally and smiled, laughing so that her chest was full of ups and downs.
On the side of the scholar, in addition to the cultivation of the second level of gathering energy, he is a very strong man standing beside him. His cultivation is the first level of gathering energy, and the other five people standing behind them. Their cultivation is stuck at the peak of the physical martial arts saint and did not enter the realm of gathering. The people here are handsome, but the skin on the faces of a few young people standing behind the scholar are a little red, and even a few pimples are surging on his face. This is obviously because he has taken a lot of elixirs and has not been promoted.
As soon as he saw this group of people, Wenshan was stunned. Because from his eyes, he could see that although these people's cultivation was not very high, their status was definitely not ordinary. Take the group of four dark men as an example, there were four martial arts practitioners with a gathering realm to follow and protect them, just by this At one point, it can be seen that these four people have a very special status, and it is very likely that they are the children of the ancestor or the elder. It is a big black man in the physical realm, and it is completely certain that he can play with a female practitioners in the realm of gathering energy.
The handsome teenager standing opposite, including each of them holding a spiritual weapon in their hands, can see that their identity is not ordinary, and he has confidence in confronting the four black young men opposite him, indicating that the family background of both sides should be the same.
"Little dwarf, what's so great and arrogant about your Wu family! Humph!" A long-haired white-robed handsome man standing behind the scholar scolded angrily.
"Fly, what the fuck is in your mouth! Say who is the dwarf!" At this time, the short man standing in front of him finally changed his face. He seemed to dislike being called short.
At the time of the dispute, Wenshan walked towards their group of people. Wenshan wanted to watch this group of people compete with each other. He had better have a qiang disaster, but he was afraid that the identity of the two sides was really special, so he came to this group of people. At the same time, with a smile on his face, he looked The people in front of them first bowed their hands and said, "I don't know what several brothers and sisters are standing here for. Is it so lively here!"
With the arrival of Wenshan, the quarrel between this group of people also stopped for a while, and the two waves of people all stared at Wenshan.
"In Xiashan, I have just been promoted to the outer disciples of Xiaodong. What do you call your brothers and sisters?" Wenshan greeted both sides with a smile, looking very familiar!
"I'm in the book, the disciple of the cave!" The first person to speak was the young man who looked like a scholar. With the first self-introduction of the book, the following people also introduced themselves one by one.
From their introduction, Wenshan also knows their identity. The leader is the eldest son of the ancestor of the king of the cave, and the nephew of the king of the king. The five people behind them are the wings, the empty, the block, the energy and the power. As for the few people on the opposite side, they are still introduced by the relatively familiar book.
The leading black short man is Wu Lei, the son of the owner of Wudong Cave, and the three black-faced men behind him are also the sons of Wu Dong's ancestors Wu Yeye, Wulong and Wu Ge. As for several foreign disciples standing behind them in the four gathering realms, the book did not introduce them, as if they were not enough.
"Who are you boy! Go away from me!"
At the same time of the introduction of the book, the short Wu Lei finally looked impatient. A pair of chicken eyes suddenly turned to Wenshan. He looked at the boss and shouted, "Get out of here quickly. You can't get involved in the matter here, unless you are impatient and want to find it. Death." After saying that, he looked at the books and others in front of him and said, "Get out of your family as soon as possible. This Ganoderma belongs to our Wu family. If your family is not convinced, let the king go to our Wudong in person and go to my father to argue.
After saying that, the short black man asked the female monk to pick the lucidum on the ground. The woman walked to the short man, and suddenly had an extra jade box in his hand. As a result, the woman carefully walked to Lingzhi and carefully transplanted the Lingzhi.
From the performance of the short man just now, it can be seen that there must be a treasure in his hand, at least a space ring. Otherwise, how did he take out the jade box? It must have been stored in the space ring. With that hand, he immediately envied the young scholar opposite him. Looking at the strength of the other party, he suddenly looked at Wenshan, nodded slightly, and then said to the short man in front of him, "When did this thing come from your Wudong!"
One sentence suddenly upgraded the depressing scene.
"What? Book, don't you think you can compete with our group of people just because of your ability? What a joke!" The short man smiled and said, "Your two first-level and second-level cultivation compete with our two first-level and three second-level energy-level. Are you sick in your head?"
After the short Wu Lei's words, Wenshan stood rudely beside the book and looked at the short Wu Lei opposite with a proud face.
"Look, we don't have another person!" The book said with a smile.
With the addition of Wenshan, the forces on both sides suddenly changed again, but this change did not seem to have much impact, but only one person was added to the weak side.
For Wenshan's strength, on the surface, it looks like a first-level gathering of gas. If you join the Lu family camp, it won't play much role, but the book has an intuition that this boy is very strong, and even he doesn't seem to be able to defeat him!
This may be an intuition, but from the perspective of books, Wenshan's strength is definitely not as weak as it is in front of him. From the look at the beginning, it can also be seen that this man actually knew that there was a group of two groups of people with strength and power gathered here, and he dared to come up. , enough to show that he has the absolute ability to protect himself. If he just wants to get rich, he can hide in the dark and make a fortune in silence. There is no need to come forward and confront everyone. It was through this that the book invited Wenshan to join. From the happy and proud appearance of Wenshan's joining, he completely recognized the idea of the book again. This boy is definitely not an ordinary outer disciple, and it is likely that he is a personal disciple of any ancestor.
"Wenshan brothers, right? Nice to meet you!" The book ignored the few people in front of him, but glanced at Wenshan.
For the visit of the book, Wenshan frowned, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Brother, I don't know where I have offended you. I need you to visit my cultivation like this."
In the world of cultivation, it is a very bad thing to visit other people's cultivation, and it is also an offense. After all, everyone's cultivation is a privacy, peeping at other people's privacy makes the other party very cold. Of course, the elders in the sect can peep, which is to test the cultivation of their apprentices. Or people with high cultivation can test people with low cultivation, and people with low cultivation can't find it. If people with low cultivation test people with high cultivation, they are destined to be found. Because Wenshan's strength was originally higher than that of the book, and Wenshan's spiritual thoughts were several levels higher than that of the book, when the book peeped at Wenshan, his spiritual thoughts were captured by Wenshan.
Just with this hand, it immediately made the book ecstatic, but there was a trace of embarrassment on his face. He knew that he had violated the other party's privacy, and then immediately apologized, "Brother Wenshan, I'm really sorry. My brother was abrupt just now."
"Where did the kid come from and didn't even look at who his grandfather was? Can you be offended by that hairy boy? We are the personal disciples of Wu Dong's ancestors and his sons. Wu Lei, a short man, felt a little uneasy when he saw that the book was so polite to Wenshan, so he wanted to scare him away with Wu Dong, which he belonged.
"Oh? Is it?" Wenshan looked at the arrogant Wu Lei in front of him, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face. Then he turned his head to the book beside him and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, how are you going to solve it?"
"How to solve it?" For a while, the book was still uncertain about Wenshan's meaning and asked.
"Yes!" A sinister smile appeared on Wenshan's face. Looking at the short Wu Lei and others opposite him, he continued to say, "Well! I'll leave that short man to you! The remaining three black skins of physical cultivation are all solved by the brother next to you. Leave the rest to me."
"Oh?" Lu Shushu looked at Wenshan in front of him, with a smile on his face. Lu Shushu was very surprised at first about Wenshan's arrangement, but after thinking about it, it was nothing, but it seemed that he still didn't want to offend the Wu family by hand over the Wu brothers with low cultivation to their own side.
"Solve a wool! Are we just assigned like this by you?" Wu Lei, a short man, jumped up and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wenshan's recent arrangement.
"Brother, you can torture the short man when you start, and it's better to die with broken meridians, otherwise it's really not worth it. Otherwise, I will take action in person, but these are too ugly. Wenshan said with a smile.
"What? Did you die when the meridians were broken? With Wenshan's casual words, the heart of the book suddenly accelerated. Is he going to kill all the children of the Wu family in front of him? They are all the sons of Wu Dong's ancestors! If they are killed, it is bound to cause an infighting between the two caves. At that time, it is destined to attract the attention of the sect. Even his father may not be able to take care of this matter at that time. After all, they killed the sons of their ancestors, which is equivalent to the sons of the people.