These words stunned Brother Snake, who was injured in both eyes, and he barely squeezed a gap in his eyes to look at me, and then stammered:

"That ...... There must be other people ......."

I said indifferently:

"That's what I did. ”

As I spoke, I raised my foot and kicked a pebble again, and the sound of "bang!" slammed into the wall next to Brother Snake's head, so frightened that he picked up his head and crawled to the ground, shouting for his uncle to help.

I laughed and said:

"Now you believe it?"

Uncle Snake squinted, confidently stopped in front of the person, raised his chin and stared at me:

"After learning a little bit of the kung fu of the three-legged cat, you began to show off?"

"Believe it or not, I made it impossible for any of you here to survive tonight?"

Hearing his words, my face sank, because I remembered the yin spirits in the ancient well outside the door, so many yin spirits, it is estimated that they were all killed by this kind of person.

I asked in a cold voice:

"You're not afraid that the people above the Blood Pavilion will blame?"

Uncle Snake raised his head and laughed a few times, and said disdainfully:

"I'm the one above!"

"All the new disciples in the Blood Pavilion, the first level of screening is checked by me, I just need to say that you are all unqualified, and no one will ask more questions, hehehe. ”

I asked in a cold voice:

"So, when you're dead, you won't ask more?"

Uncle Snake was still laughing playfully:

"I'm ...... dead"

said and sank his face:

"You kid really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and it is easier for me to kill you than to pinch an ant to death!"

Brother Snake, who was sitting on the ground, finally relieved himself at this time, but it was so red and swollen that he could only barely open the slits, and he gritted his teeth impatiently and shouted:

"Uncle, what do you have to do with him, kill him!"

Uncle Snake confidently raised his head and glanced around the room, and said:

"You all show me well, in this rookie disciple camp, if you don't listen to me, this is what will happen to him!"

After saying that, he suddenly clenched his fist, and the whole person quickly rushed towards me.

Speed and strength are considered superior in the Spirit Flower Realm, no wonder he is so arrogant, he is indeed a master in the same cultivation.

It's just that in the face of the Linglian Five Rank Realm, I am still a younger brother after all.

I stood still and stretched out his fist when it was half a meter away from me.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound of broken bones.

The air seemed to be still, and Uncle Snake stared at his fist with a stiff expression, clenched his teeth, and slowly retracted his hand with force.

Brother Snake next to him and his little followers were all happy, and shouted confidently jokingly:

"You know how good my uncle is, right?"

"You kid still dare to resist his fist, tell me, you broke a few fingers. ”

"You're pretty calm...... Lao Tzu tells you, my uncle is already a master of the Linghua Five Grade Realm!"

I withdrew my hand and stood there without saying a word.

The crying in this may only be Uncle Snake, who has abolished his whole hand, knows it best in his heart.

He endured the pain at the moment, and when everyone was not paying attention, he fed himself a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

As he recovered, he looked at me strangely, and it was incredible.

Brother Snake saw that his uncle didn't move for a long time, so he took the initiative to urge:

"Uncle, what are you waiting for, keep going!"

The rest of the little followers also urged excitedly:

"Senior brother, get him!"

"I can't see this kid's face pretending to be fine, I'll see when he begs for mercy!"

Uncle Snake couldn't figure out how I could have such a hard fist as a boy from the Spirit Leaf Realm.

At the urging of others, he forcibly took two steps forward.

This time, instead of fighting his fist again, he reached for a long knife with his other hand.

With doubts, Uncle Snake decided to give it another try.

I stood there and shrugged at him with a smile.

Uncle Snake, who mixed well in the Blood Pavilion, how could he endure the provocation of a new disciple of my Spirit Leaf Realm, he gritted his teeth and picked up the long knife, and a set of bells and whistles of the knife technique danced.

Seeing that Brother Snake and the others were almost not high, they shouted excitedly one by one:

"Senior brother has drawn his weapon! You're finished!"

"The corpse knife is unsheathed, you just wait for the dead corpse!"

"Senior Brother Cowhide ......"

The other boys in the wooden house also got up from their beds excitedly.

They have seen my strength, but this time they are facing the old fritters of the Blood Pavilion, the chief steward of the rookie disciples.

"Bang!"

There was another crunch, only this time the crunch of weapons colliding.

Their voices stopped abruptly again.

Uncle Snake frowned in embarrassment, staring at the corpse splitter in his hand with wide eyes, and from time to time he would glance at the thin knife covered with red inscriptions that confronted the corpse splitter.

In terms of knives, I haven't lost to anyone in my sword.

After a few seconds, the corpse splitting knife in Uncle Snake's hand began to appear visible cracks, and then broke into several pieces with a "clang" and fell to the ground.

Uncle Snake stared and took two steps back, the expression on his face was not to mention how exciting.

He looked at the hilt of the knife in his hand distressedly, and reconfirmed the spirit leaf in my eyebrows in confusion.

Brother Snake and the little followers next to him also stared at me in disbelief.

With a flick of the hand, I withdrew the ring knife, stuffed it into the ring, and then whispered:

"What a corpse knife, low-grade goods. ”

The muscles on Uncle Snake's face trembled when he said this.

One of the little attendants noticed the problem, pointed at me and asked:

"You have all the storage rings and weapons, how did you bring them in?"

After all, Uncle Snake was already a Linghua Realm cultivator, and he was well-informed, and he finally saw the difference between me and other new disciples, and he also frowned and asked:

"You're not a new disciple, who are you?"

I walked slowly towards them and said in a cold voice:

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you may not be able to bully people in the future!"

Uncle Snake's face was shocked:

"You want to kill me?"

I nodded indifferently, and at the same time pulled out the ring knife again:

"After all, even if you die, the people above won't ask half a word. ”

As I spoke, I swung my knife suddenly, and there were still three or four meters away from him, and the crescent-like qi blade had already slashed out at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!", he was still staring in horror, but the next second, the corpse was already in a different place.

The human head, accompanied by the sprayed blood, just fell in front of Brother Snake, which frightened him into screaming again.

Although he was afraid, he already understood his situation in his heart, and he reacted in a hurry, and instantly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

A few of the little henchmen did the same, kneeling on the ground and shivering.

"Big brother spare your life!

"I don't dare to offend anymore, it's because we don't know Taishan with our eyes, and we spare our ......lives."

I put away my bloodless knife and whispered:

"Brother Snake, look up. ”

When the snake brother heard his name called, he trembled even more with fright, thinking that I was going to kill him first, and he was about to cry.

I asked:

"Your uncle is dead, will anyone trouble me tomorrow?"

The snake brother gasped, although he was crying and mourning, his mind was still clear, and he shook his head decisively and said:

"No! No one would believe that a senior brother who had cultivated in the Spirit Flower Realm would die at the hands of a new disciple. ”

I went on to ask:

"But your uncle came here to die. ”

Brother Snake shook his head again:

"No, the new disciple's camp includes the Black Building, and the people inside the Blood Pavilion don't bother to come over, even if they die, no one knows, and even if they do, they won't care......"

(Good night)