Chapter 129 Lingnan Wu Family

Lin You sat on the ground with dark eyes. Lin You had never been so decadent and helpless. At this time, Lin You thought of the loneliness of his childhood, the death of Evergreen, Mu Keer, and death. Death, what a distant word, Lin You has experienced so many life and death since his debut, so which time did he fight against the heroes to save danger? And this time Lin You really has no confidence. His opponent is too strong. The late Jiedan monk suddenly laughed and said to Lin You, "You are really timid. I don't believe that your enemy dares to touch you. Don't worry, this matter is left to me. I don't believe that there are people who want to protect the Wu family in Lingnan dare to move? Just stay here. After I solve the matter for a while, you can take me to Xiangtian City in peace. The monk surnamed Wu still didn't react at all when he saw Lin You. He was suddenly a little angry and angry, but after all, it was his own reason. If he hadn't cut him off, he would have escaped by now. Thinking of this, the five-eed monk continued to comfort Lin You and said, "Don't worry. Even if that person is a fairy sword man, he has to sell me three points of thin face. When I arrive in Tiancheng, I have something important to do, and you can lead the way at ease."

After saying that, the monk surnamed Wu sat on the ground, and he was not an unreasonable person. Since he blocked Lin You's way of life, he created a way of life for him. This is his way, Wu Zhiqiang's way! Lin You didn't listen at all. At this time, Lin You's head was in chaos, and it was useless for the old man to persuade him. Lin You is still thinking: Why is she so miserable? Why? My beloved people left me, and my relatives and friends also left one after another. Is innocence going to kill me?

The scene was a little quiet. Lin You didn't say anything, and Wu Zhiqiang didn't say anything. Maybe the two have nothing in common, or maybe it's because Wu Zhiqiang feels a little guilty. When he sees that Lin You doesn't want to pay attention to him, he stops talking. As time went by, the two sat so quietly. Lin You sat casually, which was a manifestation of depression, while Wu Zhiqiang sat valiantly, sitting cross-legged on his knees, sitting like a mountain. At first glance, he was everyone's person.

After half a cup of tea, the baby-faced monk finally caught up with Lin You. In his eyes, he saw Lin You, who was sitting and the upright Wu Zhiqiang. Lin You's expression could be immediately. After hoping that the despair was broken, this is like this, but who is this upright monk? Looking at his face, it must not be heaven. People from Elephant County. That makes the baby-faced monk a little afraid. In his idea, this man's cultivation can still have such demeanor in front of him in the later period. Is it the direct descendant of an old monster? Yes, only such people dare to pay no attention to the early monks of Yuanying.

This is the idea of the baby-faced monk, so that after the baby-faced monk appeared, he did not do it directly, but stood and arched his hand slightly to Wu Zhiqiang and said, "In Jia Jing, I don't know what to call you?" Wu Zhiqiang was obviously stunned when he saw this baby-faced monk. The divine consciousness that originally wanted to detect cultivation has not been released. He has been traveling to the southwest for a long time, but so far he has never seen such a monk stationed in the face. This is no longer Zhuyan, but more like being cursed.

Wu Zhiqiang saw that the baby-faced monk was more polite to himself and was more determined. His eyes are very high. In his heart, this person is not at the same level as himself. Naturally, there is no need to be polite to him. And this time it was Wu Zhiqiang who helped Lin You get ahead. Naturally, the aura could not be weakened, and the spread of the province weakened the momentum of the Wu family in Lingnan. When the baby-faced monk saw Wu Zhiqiang's performance, his heart suddenly surged with anger. The grand monk Yuanying was actually ridiculed by the Jiedan monk? The baby-faced monk really wanted to draw his soul immediately, but on second thought, this man's practice time is only 200 years, and 200 years can reach the late period of Jiedan. This speed of cultivation is really not slow, and it should be said that it is very fast. He doesn't look like a fool. He dares to talk to himself in this tone even knowing that he is a great monk. So who is behind him? This question has been bothering him. He really can't think of any descendant of a great monk who looks like this. Is it a bitter monk hidden in the world?

This situation made the baby-faced monk very entangled, but rationally told him that he needed to endure. In the face of Wu Zhiqiang's aggressiveness, the baby-faced monk still whispered and said politely, "In Jiajing, I don't know what to call you. Who is the senior teacher?"

Wu Zhiqiang laughed and said loudly, "You don't deserve to know my name. As for my master's name, hum, do you deserve it?" The more polite the baby-faced monk is, the more polite Wu Zhiqiang is. In his heart, his behavior is only a matter of course. On the one hand, it is to show his power and courage, and on the other hand, it is to show Lin You. After all, what he said before must be worthy of himself. Lin You was indeed attracted by this scene. Although his mind was still a little confused, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the scene in front of him. The Yuanying monk was actually teased by the Jiedan monk, and this Jiedan monk didn't seem to have any specialty.

Wu Zhiqiang still pointed to the country and walked back and forth without walking around and said, "I don't care what you have to do with this person. Anyway, he is now my person. As long as I'm there, you can't touch him. Now you can honestly go back to the same way, and Wu can spare your life. Before waiting for the baby-faced monk to answer, Wu Zhiqiang continued to say, "I have something important to do here. I don't have time to wait for nonsense with you. If you know me, dodge quickly now, or don't blame me for turning against me!"

The baby-faced monk finally couldn't suppress his anger and shouted coldly, "Well, you are really arrogant. I don't care who you are. I won't let Lin Xiaozi go today. If you are unwilling, you can come to the Sword Pool Palace to find me."

The baby-faced monk finally began to point out his identity, but Wu Zhiqiang didn't know whether he was too much or confident before, and also scolded, "You boy is even more arrogant. I'm really sure of this person today! If you have any complaints, you can come to Lingnan to find me trouble!" The infant-faced monk was still worried about the back* of the monk surnamed Wu, but his heart finally fell when he heard the word Lingnan. The baby-faced monk returned to normal, and the cynical expression hung on his face again. He said in a young baby voice, "Where am I from? I'm so bold. It turned out to be a monk in Lingnan County. It really scares the baby!" The words of the baby-faced monk suddenly made Wu Zhiqiang get goose bumps and quickly scolded, "You dead shemale, can you talk well?" But at this moment, Wu Zhiqiang suddenly felt a powerful force coming, which felt little powerful, but somehow, Wu Zhiqiang only felt that this force was irresistible.

This power controlled the aura cloud, which rolled into a large palm, which slapped Wu Zhiqiang's face fiercely. This slap was not very powerful, but just knocked Wu Zhiqiang out, swollen his right face, and knocked off half of his teeth. For monks, such injuries are nothing and should not be regarded as injuries at all, but this is indeed a naked insult. When did Wu Zhiqiang suffer such a great humiliation? There was a murder in his heart. Just as he wanted to vent, he suddenly found that his hands and feet could not move, and a large aura palm hit above his head. Unsurprisingly, Wu Zhiqiang was fanned out again, and his left face was swollen and his teeth were broken. Blood left along his lips, left to his chin and flowed to the grass.

If the first attack on Wu Zhiqiang was just angry, the second slap had woke him up. My cultivation has reached the peak of the later period of Jiedan, and this man can actually bind his body so that he can't move. Is he a fake baby monk? Thinking of this, Wu Zhiqiang suddenly became a little worried. After all, there are not many fake baby monks in Xianjianmen, and their status is certainly not low. If he really offended the fake baby monks of Xianjianmen, it would be bad.

Wu Zhiqiang found out his consciousness again. This exploration made Wu Zhiqiang's eyes wide open and he couldn't think for a long time. Now only one sentence came to his mind: "I'm dead!"