Chapter 339: Unqualified

Jiangnan City, inside the teahouse.

Wang Youwei was stunned, looking at the mobile phone in front of him in a complicated and indescribable manner, his eyes were a little wet. But before he could say thank you, Han Dong had already hung up the phone and set off for Tieyang Sect.

is reasonable, Han Dong wants to help.

First of all.

When a sect-level demon invaded, Wang Youwei created a chance for him to leave, wanting to save his life.

Secondly.

Han Dong attaches the most importance to the people around him. Hearing this, it is true that he can't talk about anger, but he also disapproves of it extremely much, like Hongshi, who implicates the families of ordinary people, it really makes him ashamed.

And for whatever reason.

He and Wang Youwei were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side and fought bloody battles to kill demons and monsters, of course, this favor must be helped, and it has to be solved vigorously and neatly.

Pity.

Wang Youwei just condensed the narrative.

Therefore, Han Dong still doesn't know the true situation of the personal feud between the two, if he knows, I'm afraid that the anger in his heart will be even sharper.

......

The sun sets to the horizon, at dusk.

Twitter.

There were about seven or eight gray birds, hovering high in the air, flying back and forth.

The sky is clear and blue, and it is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies. As a small martial arts sect, the Tieyang Sect now has a total of eight Martial Sect Realms.

The eighth Martial Sect Elder was none other than Luo Mu.

Smack.

Smack.

He carried Wang Youwei's son Wang Chong in his right palm, threw it on the cliff next to the mountain gate at will, and then beckoned two or three Wuzong Realm elders to drink some wine and cultivate his feelings.

The cliff here is about 20 meters high.

Sitting here, you can look at the mountains and forests, and you can also see the huge stone gate of the Tieyang Sect, which is made of granite and ore ore, and there are disciples on both sides.

And.

The reverent gaze of these disciples made Luo Mu feel indescribable pleasure.

"Three elders. Luo Mu had already cut the boulder, set up the stone table and stone bench, said hello to the three Martial Sect Realm elders who came to drink the wine together, and poured the wine leisurely.

Whew.

The mountain breeze blows through.

The sun that would eventually set on the western horizon would shine on the afterglow of dusk, shining on Luo Mu and the other three Martial Sect Realm elders.

On this occasion, it coincided with the time for the disciples to return to the sect.

They belong to the Tieyang Sect, so they don't need to worry about trivial matters other than martial arts, they simply gather around the mountain gate, sometimes chatting about some interesting things, and sometimes looking up at the four Martial Sect Realm elders sitting on the cliff, their eyes contain respect and longing.

"Tsk. ”

"Martial Sect Realm, this is Martial Sect!"

"According to rumors, the eighth Martial Sect Realm Elder Luo Mu has been fighting on the border for seven years, going through life and death to reach the middle Martial Sect Realm. ”

Some of the disciples secretly smacked their tongues and admired it.

The realm of the next Martial Sect is already extraordinary, not to mention this newly promoted elder Luo Mu. I'm afraid that Luo Mu will be able to maneuver a few points if he encounters an ordinary high-ranking martial arts realm.

On the cliff, the scenery is beautiful.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and suddenly.

"Wang Chong?"

"Wang Youwei's son, but Wang Youwei of the nineteenth establishment of Jiangnan Province?" There was a famous Elder Wu Zongjing with a childish face, his face was ruddy, and he frowned and looked at the little boy who was unconscious.

The tiger-headed boy is still unconscious.

"Well, Wang Chong, the son of Wang Youwei. Luo Mu bowed his head slightly. He had just made up for a slap in the palm of his hand, and at least tomorrow evening, Wang Chong would be able to wake up.

What happened seven years ago did have some impact. For example, Jin Qiyu, the master of the Criminal Law Hall, doesn't look down on himself at all, but in the martial arts world, after all, he is dominated by force.

The three Martial Sect elders in front of him are the best proof of this.

is not ashamed to hide in the bottom of my heart, and I am still very familiar with it on the surface.

Then.

The crane-haired Elder Wuzong's face was solemn: "Luo Mu, Wang Youwei is Han Dong's friend. As far as I know, when Wang Youwei broke his arm, Han Dong visited him several times. ”

What the?

Luo Mu was taken aback.

He couldn't help but glance at Wang Chong, who fell to the corner of the courtyard, and his eyelids jumped. Although he has just returned to Jiangnan Province, the reputation of Tianjiao Han Dong has already spread like thunder.

"No way. ”

"I've checked, and there is no Han Dong in the nineteenth compilation at all. Besides, Wang Youwei belongs to an idle martial arts practitioner, how can he get acquainted with Han Dong?" Luo Mu didn't seem to believe it.

Having said that, there is jealousy in my heart.

Click.

Luo Mu put down the wine glass made of pure gold in his hand, and his back on the stone bench leaned forward slightly, obviously Han Dong's name was a deterrent, making him hesitate.

"There is nothing false about this. The three Martial Sect Realm elders looked at each other for a while, and said in succession: "Han Dong had already joined the defense establishment long before this Heavenly Pride Battle, and he was one of the members of the nineteenth formation. ”

"It wasn't until Han Dong was comparable to the Martial Sect Realm that a separate formation group was formed. ”

The voice was slightly low, and the three Martial Sect Realm elders all had solemn faces.

They had already heard about the affairs of the Zhuo family. If it weren't for the Martial Arts Sect Alliance to ask for the treasures of the sect from the Sakura Island Country, the Zhuo clan would not have been able to return the Qingshan Sect's Qingshan East Sea Chart.

If you don't pay it back.

I'm afraid Han Dong is bound to destroy the Zhuo clan!

"Rakmu. ”

The crane-haired Elder Wu Zongjing took a sip of wine lightly and said solemnly: "Do you want to take revenge on Wang Youwei, or do you want to find other ways, at least you have a good name." This kid, you should return it to Wang Youwei immediately, don't provoke Han Dong. ”

Silent.

Luo Mu sat on the stone bench, tangled.

After hesitating for two minutes, he squinted his eyes and finally sighed: "You're right. In case Han Dong came to the door for this reason...... Anyway, I'll give this little cub back to Wang Youwei tomorrow. ”

"But before giving it back to him. ”

"I had to torture so that I could get rid of the hatred in my heart. Luo Mu's long, narrow eyes shone with a vicious light.

He died for a lifetime, and of course he was not stupid.

There are also various methods of torture, such as intimidation and intimidation. As long as he doesn't leave traces on Wang Chong's body, even if Wang Chong is scared out of autism or has a nervous breakdown, Luo Mu can get rid of it.

After all.

Mental illness is difficult to identify the source!

"Alas, why bother with a child. The old man with a young face tried to persuade him with good words, but the three of them were only in the lower Martial Sect realm, but Luo Mu was in the middle position.

Thereupon.

They stopped meddling and were ready to continue tasting fine wines.

At this momentβ€”knock!

Slight shaking, spreading in all directions.

The rustling of the mountains and forests within a radius of thousands of meters intensified slightly, as if it was setting off the majesty of the light blue figure from the sky, shocking the dense mountains.

"Who?"

"Who is this?"

The disciples who were chatting and joking at the mountain gate, including a few martial arts realm elders who had nothing to do and wandered around the mountain gate, all attracted attention.

In a flash.

Han Dong, who was wearing a light blue windbreaker, crossed the mountains and forests like a blue meteor, crossed four or five hundred meters in four or five steps, and stood straight in front of the mountain gate.

The trench coat is simple, and the blue corners are drifting.

The momentum is bright, and the eyes are shining.

"Rakmu. ”

"Hand over Wang Chong - if that child is missing a hair, he will bear the consequences. The sonorous and powerful clear voice penetrated the mountain air and resounded inside and outside the mountain gate.

Hiss!

The person who came turned out to be Han Dong, a legend in the world!

Both the disciples and the elders of the Martial Generals Realm froze in place, trembling in fear. And Luo Mu's heart trembled, Rao was standing on the cliff, and it was still difficult to face Han Dong's grandeur.

"Ahem. ”

He cleared his throat and stood up: "Han Dong, I just invited Wang Chong to return to the sect to chat, and I have no other ideas. ”

At the same time, the crane-haired and childish elder smiled and persuaded him: "Han Dong, we respect you as Huaguo Tianjiao, but we also have to be reasonable, and harmony is precious." We didn't do anything out of the ordinary, we just invited the kid over for dinner. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"Just a bite to eat. ”

The two elders next to him echoed in unison.

The four of them, led by Luo Mu, stood on a cliff more than 20 meters high, and looked at Han Dong who was approaching step by step. Although he was condescending, he still had a sense of palpitations, how could a mere twenty-meter cliff stop Han Dong.

"What's the situation?"

"What's going on?"

The people of the Tieyang Sect around the mountain gate all looked at each other.

"Huh?"

Han Dong didn't pay attention to these voices at all, his eyes passed through more than thirty meters, and his pupils shrank fiercely when he fell on Wang Chong, who was carrying Luo Mu's left hand.

It bleeds.

With his extraordinary eyesight, he could easily see the wound on Wang Chong's forehead.

Eating?

Tell your tongue, you are looking for death!

Han Dong's pupils constricted, and his face was cold. When he left for Tieyang Sect, he contacted Wang Youwei again and learned what had happened.

"I, Han Dong, have always been convinced by virtue. Han Dong's voice was like a cold winter, and he said lightly: "This kid is not only missing a single hair, it is estimated that his head is on the ground, and he is already bleeding - Luo Mu, take my palm, whether you are dead or alive is by the destiny of heaven!"

After speaking.

Han Dong took two or three steps forward, like a hurricane sweeping across the earth.

Bang!

The right foot contains a majestic internal force, stepping on the ground like an earthquake, the mountains and rocks within a radius of 100 meters are all trembling, clicking, the ground shakes the mountains, highlighting the light blue figure that rises in the air, how fierce it is.

In an instant, it bounced twenty meters high.

Such a low cliff does not need to perform the technique of daytime mountaineering at all, Han Dong relies on his pure and strong strength, like an arrow that rushes into the sky, along a straight trajectory, and lands on the cliff.

Everyone present witnessed Xuanhe's might, and they were all moved, and their hearts were shocked, and they didn't dare to move the slightest.

Especially the curtain on the cliff, his face changed wildly.

Smack.

Han Dong landed on his right foot and blasted out with his left palm.

The unequivocal slap, shining like a jade, even pressed out the white air waves of the circle riot, and vividly evolved into a shocking picture of the missile being discharged.

Come straight to the point!

Needless to say!

The people at the mountain gate all looked up in horror.

And the three Martial Sect Realm elders at the cliff dodged and dodged, leaving only Luo Mu to greet this palm, as if Luo Mu was the only one left under the sky.

"What?"

"Han Dong actually dares to make a move, this is the Tieyang Sect!" Luo Mu's face changed in shock, and a life-and-death crisis that he hadn't had for a long time in his heart was born, which immediately stimulated his ferocity.

Who do you want to kill?

I'll kill this kid first, and then I'll talk about anything else!

In the midst of his thoughts, Luo Mu's legs bent like a harrier turning over...... Under the full flow of the internal force, a huge force was generated, making him like an earth dragon churning, turning over in the air, and with the right foot of Wan Jun's strength, he kicked Wang Chong who was unconscious on the ground with murderous intent.

Suddenly.

"Drink!"

Han Dong retracted his left palm and snorted.

Inspiration – Burst Start!

The whole body was tense, the muscles and bones meridians, the heavy blood, and the spiritual thinking were raised to an unbelievable limit, like a wave of mirror lake, like a wave of angry sea, and the inspiration of the sky and the earth bombarded Luo Mu's body.

These days, Han Dong is quietly practicing martial arts.

At the same time, he also went to the ancient battlefield of Zijin Mountain many times, and harvested many rare wisps of gray and white airflow. Although Han Dong is proficient in mathematics, he is too lazy to count.

There's a lot to know.

That's right, a lot.

Airplanes!!!

Like a real inspiration, it turned into a ripple that flashed away the world, slightly curbing Luo Mu's murderous right foot.

"Impossible!"

"Inspiration can also be materialized...... Only the spiritual thoughts above the inspiration can be substantial!" Luo Mu was full of horror and tried to break free.

Bang.

Han Dong stepped out with his left foot.

And the right foot in jeans is lifted on the flat ground of the cliff, as if lifting a huge mountain, carrying the majestic power of Pei Mo Neng, even if the sect-level demon is here, he will be kicked to death.

The internal force flows and continues to flow.

The strength increased again, as fast as wind and thunder.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and I only saw the right foot of the wind and wind pumping on Luo Mu's chest like lightning and thunder.

Disheveled!!!

When the air burst, between the air waves exploding, Luo Mu's chest resounded with a cracking sound, like a weak plastic product, and it collapsed significantly in an instant.

"You-"

Luo Mu only had time to spit out a single word.

With the majestic and indescribable power, he fell to the mountain gate below, slamming like a meteor falling to the earth and smashing towards the mountain gate, breaking the upper beam of the mountain gate, and falling straight to the bluestone ground.

The shock shook and destroyed everything.

He had a hunch that if he fell into the bluestone, he was afraid that the rebound strength would really destroy the vitality, and he would definitely become the first Martial Sect Realm to fall to death.

Phew!

Inside the mountain gate, a figure flashed.

This is none other than Cen Dongsheng, the master of the Tieyang Sect.

"Damn it!"

"What a guts!"

He sensed the majestic qi machine, and in a hurry, he flicked his sleeves angrily, and threw out a touch of substantial strength, as if he was tossing and turning a huge stone grinding plate, catching the eighth Martial Sect Realm Elder Luo Mu, who was almost kicked to death.

Snort.

Luo Mu spat out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, and the injury stopped for the time being.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, Han Dong is trying to kill me for no reason, please ask the sect to avenge me!" Luo Mu's eyes widened like gold paper, and he didn't mention the whole story at all.

The seriousness of this matter has escalated!

Earlier, it was just a grudge between himself and Wang Youwei, but now it is already involved in the Tieyang Sect, and Cen Dongsheng, the sect master of the first step of the martial sect realm, will definitely avenge himself, blood for blood, and tooth for tooth.

And Luo Mu is clear in his heart-

Cen Shaoyu, the third son of the sect master, planned a movie to beautify demons and monsters, but was killed on the spot by the title Wuzong Qingxukang...... Forced by public opinion, coupled with the fact that Qingxu Kang is the title of the third-step martial sect, Sect Master Cen could only swallow his anger.

But back to the roots.

If there was no Han Dong, there would be no stain on the name of the Tieyang Sect, and there would be no need to abolish Cen Shaoyu's martial arts power, let alone cause the current sad situation.

Therefore, Sect Master Cen believes that the culprit who caused all this is none other than Han Dong!

Dead!

Deathly silence.

Cen Dongsheng stood in front of the mountain gate, and next to him stood disciples, disciples, and many people from the sect who heard the news, including but not limited to the elders of the Martial Generals Realm and the disciples of the Martial Generals Realm.

"Shhh ”

"The Sect Master is already angry. ”

These people looked at the sect master's gloomy face, and they were worried, so they simply stood in the distance, sometimes whispering to each other, sometimes watching this scene in awe.

No matter what, they are always at ease.

Which is stronger or weaker between Tianjiao Han Dong, who is well-known in China, and Cen Dongsheng, the sect master of Tieyang? There is no need to ask, it is of course the latter-you are the Cen sect master of the first step of the martial sect realm.

After a moment.

"Han Dong!"

"You deceived me Tieyang Sect for no reason, what kind of crime should you be guilty of!!" Sect Master Cen's sharp gaze fell on Han Dong's face, as if he wanted to poke Han Dong through, and the light of internal force flowed around his body, and he actually hung in the air little by little, until he was thirty meters high, condescending, and looked at Han Dong coldly.

What is the crime?

What is the sin?

Han Dong gently rested the unconscious Wang Chong on the stone table, looked back at Cen Dongsheng, and his eyes shone like meteors.

At this moment.

Han Dong, who was wearing a light blue trench coat, and Cen Dongsheng, who was cold and cold, looked at each other, and the air between the two seemed to be distorted, turning a circle of air waves.

When the momentum collides, the dust rises and falls.

With the two as the center of the circle, a circular ripple is presented.

"Cen Dongsheng. ”

Han Dong's face was not happy or angry, and he said indifferently: "You ask me what I should be guilty of...... Unfortunately, you are not qualified to condemn me. ”

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In fact, I finished writing two chapters, but I felt that there was a problem, so I cut more than half of them...... There is a third update today, ask for genuine subscription!