Chapter 118, pumping from the bottom of the kettle, the amount of the essence

But in his robe, there is indeed a slightly fresh breath of life. That is the information brought to him by the poisonous gas Zhenyuan. There is no mistake.

At this point, Li Wenda's knife made a three-point decision. Even if Zhu Peng was seriously injured and almost died, it was better than letting the younger generation step on his head and face to become famous.

Just at this moment, another breath of life came from behind me, and at the same time came a slight sigh: "Alas, Li Shibo, if I were you, I would never cut down with this knife - the tiger poison is not a food."

At this time, Zhu Peng was close to Li Wenda's back, and the heat spewed out between the words had even blown on Li Wenda's neck.

At the same time, the wind brought by Li Wenda's fierce operation slightly blew up the hat mask of his target, revealing the shocked face of a young man.

"Yu'er!?" This time, the fun is great. Li Wenda's knife with all his strength. As long as he is cut, it is likely to cut Zhu Peng seriously, but if this knife falls on Li Yu, there is absolutely no doubt that it will be cut in two, clean and neat.

At this moment, Li Wenda's knife is only an inch away from Li Yu. In an instant, Li Wenda's eyes cracked and oozed dripping blood. He was the only son.

"Yu'er." Roared in his heart, his desperate father suddenly burst out of amazing power. He was led back like he was desperate, and he could only pull back. His knife was too fierce, and his momentum was too exhausted, so it was impossible to tilt and deflint and change the angle.

Zhenyuan re-irrigated, the bones and flesh of the knife-holding arm burst, and the red blood overflowed in an instant, dyeing Li Wenda's sleeves and armor red, but the scalp was too fierce, and Li Wenda found the problem, and the time to hurriedly return was too short.

Therefore, although the detente of this knife was slightly eased, the fierce knife spirit still broke Li Yu's body protection Zhenyuan, and opened a dripping mouth on his face. Seeing that the cut knife was about to take Li Yu's life.

A clean palm suddenly gently pressed on Li Wenda's Dantian. The next moment, Zhenyuan vomited, the iron was explosive, and the dazzling lightning was shining.

Li Wenda, who had already been devoured by Zhenyuan, was internally and diplomatically trapped, and his abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy. Zhenyuan was scattered, and all five were injured. This situation is like a monk who refines 80% of the world and Zhu Peng joins hands to attack Li Wenda, who is not on the slightest defense.

"Puff..." Li Wenda raised his head high, a long mouthful of blood, and sprayed it out high. Looking at it from a distance, it was like a bloody red fountain.

The dripping blood rain fell down, and Li Wenda fell to the ground heavily. Zhu Peng stood opposite Li Yu, who had been cut on his cheek. Li Yu seemed to be under the scene just now. He was stunned for a long time. He looked at Zhu Peng and then at his father who fell to the ground. After a long time, he recovered and was very sincere to Zhu. Peng said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you for saving my life."

"No, no, you're welcome, you're welcome." Zhu Peng replied calmly, with a calm and calm face that never left a name for doing good deeds.

It's just a coincidence. At this moment, Li Wenda, who should have been in a coma, sprayed a large mouthful of blood again, as if he had been stimulated inexplicably.

Li Wenda fell down. In Nuoda Li's house, there are many gas refiners, but none of them are Zhu Peng's opponents. In fact, Li Wenda said that the three rooms of the Zhu family are supported by Zhu Tiejia alone, and they are strong and do it. In fact, isn't his lineage like this? All the power and family are relying on the support of one person. Otherwise, the power and money, like a dream bubble, will disperse in a blink of an eye.

Holding the Qinglong pills presented by Li Yu himself, Zhu Peng did not look at the Li family again, but stared at the pill with aura. His eyes were blurred, as if he thought of something, but he didn't seem to think of anything.

On the back of the Shura gourd, which was gathered again, he left under the awe of the Li family. This time, Zhu Peng seemed to have won completely, and he didn't even suffer much injury, but in fact, the Shura gourd itself suffered a lot of losses. At this moment, there is no one in the yuan magnet sand, across three levels of gas refining. It costs a considerable price to defeat the enemy.

Just as Zhu Peng walked leisurely outside Li's house, a short and fat old man like a winter melon appeared in front of Zhu Peng.

This old man is short, with a red nose and an ugly appearance, but he is extremely gorgeous in gold and jade clothes. It's just that he wears it, which makes people naturally think of the idiom of bathing monkeys and crowning, which is really not matched to the extreme.

Just looking at this funny little old man, Zhu Peng's pupils suddenly contracted, and a terrible feeling suddenly filled Zhu Peng's whole body. If he looked in the mirror, Zhu Peng could clearly see that the hair all over his body was 'exploded'.

Zhu Peng's figure is quite tall. Although he is not old, his appearance is already very handsome and beautiful, and he has an outstanding temperament. Wherever he goes, he can get the love of beautiful women. Ordinary girls only dare to look at him secretly and dare not come forward to show their sincerity.

In contrast, the short old man of winter melon looks abominable. The two are simply two extreme representatives of beauty and ugliness.

However, at this time, Zhu Peng looked at the old man, but a mouse was afraid of seeing the cat in his heart. From time to time, his right palm gently touched the Shura gourd behind him. It seemed that only the cold touch of Shura could bring him a little courage and excitement.

It's just that all his actions fell into the eyes of the ugly old man. Yo, today's young people are really excellent. Seeing the old man, he dares to estimate the possibility of his own life.

Talking to himself and talking to himself, Zhu Peng knew that this was not to be heard for himself. From the indifferent and indifferent eyes of the old man in front of him, he could clearly detect that the man in front of him did not regard himself as an adult at all.

Of course, it is also possible to regard himself as an adult, but he regards himself as a higher-level creature, or does not regard himself as an object of verbal communication, but he is qualified. In this world, in addition to a few existences, there is probably only the palace cold shadow with his daughter's blood appearance, which can make him look a little different.

The three elders of Xuepooring, the elders of the Li family, and Li Zhe, the poisonous dragon.

Seeing the existence in front of him, Zhu Peng's whole body trembled and he couldn't control it.