Chapter 139: Mr. Wufu

When Xu Bo said this, he looked back at the door and lowered his voice: "Miss, leave quickly. Mr. Wufu took a marriage certificate and said that he came to welcome the bride, and said that this garden is also a dowry for the young lady, so he is here to do whatever he wants."

"Five Blessed Prince! Fumantang, damn it!" Li Yinping was more angry when he heard the name, but his face calmed down.

Shen Chong also saw all this. He was also a little angry, but he didn't know how to intervene. Hearing the name of Mr. Wufu, he was also slightly stunned. Between the Seven Avenue Sect, many things were not secrets. This Mr. Wufu was the direct son of the owner of the Wufu. He was usually very favored, and he didn't expect to be involved with Li Yinping.

Before the two stepped into the village gate, they heard a long laugh.

"Silver bottle, it's really you. No wonder I got up early this morning and felt refreshed. I think you will definitely come home in a few days. When the sound came, a gorgeous man in brocade and jade clothes came out. His appearance was a little heroic and his footsteps were calm. The spacing of each step was exactly the same. Ling was empty, and he was also a superior martial arts, but his eyes were a little cynical and showed a ruffian.

"Mr. Fu," Li Yinping suppressed his anger: "If you don't enjoy happiness in the Wufu Gate, why do you come to my Hundred Flowers Valley?"

"Oh? Sister Silver Bottle, have you forgotten that you and I have already made a marriage contract. These days, it is the festival of my father-in-law, and I also came here to worship my father-in-law. It's just that you are too quiet here and have no popularity at all. After living here for a long time, won't you be bored to death? Fortunately, I have brought a hundred slaves and maidservants to take good care of this place. It will be my palace in the future. Mr. Wufu said with a smile.

"That marriage contract is just your wish. My master and the palace owner didn't agree. Don't be too presumptuous. Get out of the Hundred Flowers Valley immediately." Li Yinping could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and shouted angrily.

The relationship between Wufumen and Hanyue Palace is not far away or close. In about half a year, the owner of Wufumen suddenly went to the Hanyue Palace to propose marriage to the master of the palace to marry Li Yinping. However, Li Yinping is not only the beloved disciple of the elder of the three palaces, but also deeply loved by the owner of the palace. Although he did not explicitly refuse due to the face of the owner of the Wufumen, but Between the words, there was an attitude of rejecting people for thousands of miles, which was an excuse that the Elder of Star was not in the palace and did not let Li Yinping appear.

But somehow, Mr. Wufu is entangled.

"Humph!" Mr. Wufu's face stiffened and said coldly, "The woman I like has not been able to escape. I like you, so I'm willing to marry the media. Don't be shameless. This valley is also something I must get. It can let me build a good golden cave."

How could Li Yinping bear it? He raised his hand and waved it out, but he also knew the proportion, and only used five points of force.

Mr. Wufu is not a playboy. His cultivation is still on top of Li Yinping. Raising his hand is also a real qi to put out the file, dispersing the true qi of Li Yinping. His fingers are round, and the later moves come out continuously. It is already the realm of refining gods:

"Bad girl, if I give you three points of color, I dare to open a dyeing workshop, and dare to take action against me. You and I already have a marriage contract. Even if I accept you today, the palace owners of the Hanyue Palace dare not say anything more."

"Okay, then play a game and disturb my Hundred Flowers Valley. Damn it." The momentum of Li Yinping changed, and the essence turned into a dragon. The virtual shadow of a flying dragon appeared behind him, which has exhausted the true qi and competed with Mr. Wufu.

"Huh! I don't know the depth of heaven and earth, and the luck of heaven and earth belongs to the five blessings, lucky luck!" The breath of Mr. Wufu soared, and he typed a huge Fu character. This Fu character is extremely flexible, as if with the spirit of life in heaven and earth, as if it were alive.

Under the suppression of the word "Fu", Li Yinping's eyes showed a cautious look. He raised his hand and waved the Wanlong Fu magic sword. The sword spirit broke out of the air, split the word "Fu" and crushed it in an instant.

"Wanlong Fu Magic Sword! Good magic weapon. This sword is also your dowry. I'll take it first. In the laughter of Mr. Wufu, his sleeves rolled up.

The universe in the sleeve!

The magic clothes on his body are shining, and it turned out to be a medium-grade magic clothes. There are dozens of large arrays engraved in this sleeve. With the blessing of true energy, under the operation, it is no less than the middle-quality magic weapon, and it is unfavorable to capture people and things.

Unfortunately, the Wanlong Fumo Sword was not so easy to capture. Li Yinping gritted his teeth, and the dragon's teeth were used again. Hundreds of silver dragons rushed around in the sleeves of Mr. Wufu, revealing his tusks.

Mr. Wufu's face turned white. With the blessing of real anger, his sleeves tightened a little. But it only supported a few breaths, and dozens of sword lights cut the sleeves and rushed out of it. Although this vestment was not completely damaged, it was also very powerful.

"Bad girl, destroy my mysterious magic clothes, even if it's not enough to fill it with your life."

Mr. Wufu has moved the real fire, but Li Yinping has a ten thousand dragon magic sword in his hand, and he can't easily defeat it.

At this moment, a faint voice came out: "If the prince doesn't mind, he will collect his magic weapon, and the prince can have a fair fight with the young lady."

Mr. Wufu turned behind a man, a gray Taoist robe, simple and unpretentious, more than 40 years old, with a thin face, like an ordinary person who does not practice martial arts.

But whether it is Li Yinping or Shen Chong, who is watching the battle and ready to take action at any time, he feels an inexplicable pressure and can't help shrinking his pupils.

The realm of the soul!

With Shen Chong's current cultivation, he is not as good as before. He is helpless in the face of the soul master, and the realm of the other party is also vague. Now it can be clearly seen that there is a looming virtual shadow in the middle of the eyebrows of the gray-robed man. He is a little man sitting cross-legged, and his appearance is exactly the same as that of the man in gray robe.

The soul turns - kill the soul, and the soul can leave the body. Even if the body falls, it can be reborn with this soul.

Although this soul has been cut out, it has not been reunized with the body. Presumably, it has not yet entered the realm of the soul to travel around the world. In this case, Shen Chong is not afraid.

But the appearance of this soul master has had a great impact on Li Yinping. There are many people on the other side, and there is another soul master. Today's matter is a little troublesome.

"What, isn't the young lady willing to hand over the magic weapon?" The man in gray robe shouted softly. Although the name of the young lady was a respectful title, it was a little contemptuous. Obviously, he thought that Li Yinping was already in the prince's bag.

Li Yinping was very anxious. With the benefit of the magic weapon, he could compete with Mr. Wufu, and how could he hand over the heavy treasure given by the teacher? As soon as he bit his silver teeth, he had to fight desperately.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Chong took a step, gently stopped Li Yinping and shouted:

"Does the Wufumen bully the little so much? The master has cut out his soul, but it's so shameless to give it to the younger generation as a slave."

This sentence is already a naked slap in the face. Anyway, today's matter is difficult. Whoever has a big fist is reasonable, and Shen Chong no longer offends the other party.

"The younger generation is bold!" The man in the gray robe shouted angrily, his whole body trembled vigorously, and the ripples spread out one after another. With a wave, it was like a huge wave, overturned down.

When Shen Chong opened his mouth, he had condensed the dragon gas and turned it into a circle.

The ring of life and death came out, and the huge waves were completely absorbed under the guidance of the ring of life and death. Then the universe moved, and with the power of the ring of life and death, it hit the man in the gray robe.

The gray-robed man's face changed, and he turned his palm to block this blow. His body shook slightly and actually took a step back. The other party was obviously just a physical realm and could also use mana. In this way, his advantage was much smaller, and this strange ring could actually absorb his own attack. But at this time, as a master of the soul, he can only enter and not retreat.

"The luck of the sword, cut the sky and the earth, and pass through the sword spirit."

The man in the gray robe rubbed his palms and compressed his own mana. A handleless dagger appeared in the palm. The sword was crystal clear, like a crystal, and the magnificent sword emanated from it.

Although the dagger did not shoot, Shen Chong felt threatened. This dagger was enough to kill him.

But Shen Chong's eyes were fearless and flew into the air:

"The valley is narrow. It's better to fight in the air, so as not to damage the scenery here."

"Fuhai, kill him. No matter who dares to force a woman with me, he deserves to die." Only then did Mr. Wufu notice Shen Chong behind Li Yinping. Shen Chong had not opened his mouth and his breath was not strong. He thought that he was an admirer of Li Yinping. He was afraid of his own voice and did not dare to show his head.

Originally, I thought he was an insignificant little person, but I didn't expect that the strength of the invincible soul suddenly broke out. Mr. Wufu suddenly had a murderous opportunity, and then looked at Li Yinping was a little bad: "Bile, I actually hid a man behind my back. No wonder you have been dodging against me."

Li Yinping also had an anxious look in his eyes. No matter how strong Brother Shen's cultivation was, the other party was a soul master after all. For a moment, he ignored Mr. Wufu's scolding and did not defend himself. He glanced gently, full of contempt.

Mr. Wufu was more angry when he saw Li Yinping's concern, but he also knew that he was not Shen Chong's opponent, so he could only urge Fuhai to kill him.

Although Fuhai is a strong man in the soul realm, he is the guard designated by the Lord of the Wufu Gate for Mr. Wufu. Although he was surprised by Shen Chong's toughness, the other party did not cut out the soul after all. The gap between the physical state and the soul realm is not so easy to make up.

"Ky, if you can take my sword, you can be the flower protector again." The short sword in Fuhai's hand is the gathering of magic power, and the luck of heaven and earth is enough to cut the sky and the earth.

The name of Wufumen is Wufu. It is taken from the theory of the luck of heaven and earth. It can support the luck in nothingness on itself, and even absorb the luck of the other party. Even if the two have the same cultivation, most of them will win in the end.

As soon as the sword spirit of Fuhai Tongtian comes out, a large amount of air has been absorbed in the dark. Under the blessing, the sword spirit is flexible, such as life.

"Destroy!"

With a fierce shout from Fuhai, the short sword soared and instantly turned into a ten-foot giant sword, with great power, and cut it off to Shen Chong.