"No, I'm joking, how can I take it seriously. ”

Li Jingjun panicked in his heart, how did Wang Tu know the content of their chat.

He is the head of the Li family, his status is noble, and he is second to none in the whole of South Korea, and there are many better lives in the future, so naturally he doesn't want to die in this bar like this.

Jin Zhiyan and many young men stepped forward and protected Li Jingjun behind him, after all, he was the head of the Li family, and if he died, those of them who came out to drink together would not be able to escape responsibility.

"Mr. Wang, you listen to my advice, this is not the Hansheng Group, although the Hansheng Group has rich financial resources, it is far inferior to the Li family, and the Li family has a lot of people in the Han ** district. ”

Jin Zhiyan persuaded him in a good voice, he didn't want the king to offend the whole of South Korea for a little thing, you must know that his Jin family relied on the king to rise, otherwise I don't know how many decades it will take to reach the top of the ranks of listed companies in South Korea.

"Yes, yes, Li Dashao's temperament is like this, he often offends people, and Mr. is strange. ”

"There is something we can sit down and talk about, there are good wines and beautiful people here, why bother to do it, it is a loss of Sven. ”

Other young people who knew Chinese stepped forward to dissuade them.

Seeing this, Li Jingjun quietly took out his mobile phone and quickly typed a few words, so that the group of worshippers could hurry up.

As long as you delay for a few more minutes, when the Sect Master arrives, no matter how strong the person in front of you is, he will still hate it.

"Are you waiting for someone to come?"

Wang Tu suddenly opened his mouth to say a word, and almost didn't scare Li Jingjun to the ground.

How did he know?

At this moment, a floor-to-ceiling window behind Li Jingjun shattered, and a man jumped in with a graceful arc, landed in front of Li Jingjun, and respectfully bowed to Li Jingjun.

"It's too late to worship, and I ask the head of the Li family to commit a misdemeanor. ”

The person who came was none other than a mid-stage Realm Grandmaster in the Li Family's Offering Hall, his speed was extremely fast, and his strength was much stronger than the four people just now.

"You dragged him down for me. ”

Li Jingjun dropped a sentence, ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, and almost climbed out in a panic, fortunately he is also an internal martial artist, otherwise it would be just the glass fragments on the floor-to-ceiling window

This enshrined grandmaster also understood that his task was to help Li Jingjun delay time.

"Hmph, where did you come from, boy, even my Li family master dares to move, are you impatient?"

The Sect Master looked at Wang Tu, a young man in his early twenties, and sneered disdainfully.

Jin Zhiyan looked aside, and only sighed secretly in his heart.

'South Korea is about to have another bloody storm. ’

……

Li Jingjun sped down the road, but he didn't feel safe.

Other martial artists might be afraid to make a move because there were too many ordinary people around, but this white-clothed young man obviously couldn't help but worry about these things, with the strength he had just shown, it would not be difficult to kill him.

"That worship is the grandmaster of the middle stage of the transformation realm, and his footwork is weird and varied, even if it is a transformation realm master, it will take a lot of time to defeat. ”

Li Jingjun thought so in his heart, and suddenly stopped, stopping in place like a sudden brake, not daring to move one step further.

In front of him, Wang Tu stood with his hands in his hands and looked at him indifferently.

"Run, why don't you run?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Tu's tone, and he couldn't help but smile.

Li Jingjun looked at it, only to feel that his eyelids jumped, less than half a minute had passed, and the Wang disciple had already appeared in front of him, could it be that the enshrined grandmaster had already been defeated?

"I'm just going to pick up my fiancée, what does it have to do with you, you have to kill my Li family three or four times!" Li Jingjun couldn't help but scold.

The passers-by around all looked over and recognized Li Jingjun one after another, but they had never seen Li Jingjun look nervous and panicked, and they immediately talked about it.

"She said that if she didn't want to marry, she wouldn't marry, but you forced each other everywhere, and even released the news that if Han Xue didn't marry you, the entire Han family would be buried with you. ”

Wang Tu said indifferently, he couldn't feel a trace of pressure from him.

"Who are you, nosy!" Li Jingjun scolded at Wang Tu in Chinese, which was not very fluent.

"I'm her college classmate, and you said it has nothing to do with me. ”

College classmates?

Li Jingjun was stunned for a few moments.

This person killed several grandmasters of the Li family for the sake of his college classmates, and he is still a dozen masters of internal strength, which is converted into a calculated loss, which is already nearly 100 million.

"Then why are you chasing after me, it's a big deal if I don't force Han Xue to marry me!"

Li Jingjun roared hysterically, he was also a martial artist, and he could already feel the faint killing intent exuded from Wang Tu's body.

Wang Tu raised his eyebrows lightly, stretched out his palm, and said like a few family treasures: "For a certain purpose, you often ask your circle of friends to ask them to bring some young girls to you, but these young girls have not survived after being brought back to the Li family, and they can't even find their corpses." ”

"Let me do the math, so far, you have killed one hundred and thirty-six young girls, just one point, do you need any other reason for me to kill you?"

Wang Tu's words were said in Korean, and the people around him immediately exclaimed in surprise and pointed at Li Jingjun and scolded.

If you have money, everyone will be surprised to be a playboy, but when you go in and out of Fengyue Place, you have to kill more than 100 girls, which is not as good as a brute.

"You're farting! It's just your words, do you have proof?" said Li Jingjun angrily.

Suddenly, Wang Tu waved his hand forward, and saw an inch of light coming, and instantly cut off Li Jingjun's left hand

"Then I need any more reason to kill you?"

Li Jingjun endured the pain and didn't dare to howl in front of the king.

Suddenly, several black dots faintly appeared in the distance behind Li Jingjun, all of them speeding from a distance, and the speed was several times faster than that of an ordinary car.

Li Jingjun looked behind him, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"My people have arrived, you bastard, just wait for me to die......"

Li Jingjun still had half a sentence left in his mouth, and the smile on his face that was about to turn defeat into victory instantly froze and gradually disappeared.

However, seeing that the king raised his two fingers and swiped forward lightly, as if clearing the clouds, the few worship masters who were about to approach suddenly stopped, and then broke violently from their waists, and even the incisions on the bones and internal organs were as smooth as a mirror, as if they had been cut open by a laser.

Kill a few more Grandmasters!

After coming and going, there are not many people left in the Li family's worship hall!

Their Li family has been in business for hundreds of years before it has developed to this point, guarded by several Transformation Realm Grandmasters, but the king disciple alone has almost cleared the worship hall.

At this time, Li Jingjun knows what kind of character he has provoked.

He turned around with difficulty and bowed deeply to the king.

"Sir, I did something wrong, please spare my life, I promise to reform and never hurt anyone!"

After all, Li Jingjun is the head of the Li family in South Korea, and his dignity is still there, so it is impossible for him to kneel down and cry and beg for mercy.

"Think about the girls who are about to be killed by you, which one is not more sincere than you?"

Wang Tu said with a smile, and pointed again, wanting to cut off Li Jingjun's right hand.

But the next moment, I saw a black light coming from nowhere, just enough to stop Wang Tu's inch and save Li Jingjun's right hand.

Li Jingjun was very familiar with the aura of this black light, and a smile spread on his face.

"Master Zu!"

Suddenly, the surrounding onlookers quickly dispersed, as if they had seen the plague god, and in less than a while, only Wang Tu and Li Jingjun were left on the street.

The black qi suspended in front of Li Jingjun changed in a row, kneading around like plasticine, and finally pulled into a vague figure.

"White-clothed Grandmaster, I have admired my name for a long time. ”

"Since you are among the pinnacles of the transformation realm, why bother with these juniors. ”

The black figure was so strange that it could utter a chaotic voice when he opened his mouth.

"Then you have to ask, what does it mean that your junior, as a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, wants to send ten internal strength subordinates to kill my incapable relatives and friends!"

With a frenzied step, Wang Tu stepped out of the ground into a pit half a meter deep, and the surrounding ground cracked like a spider's web.

The black figure was dumbfounded, not knowing how to refute.

"Grandmaster in white, I am Li Chenghao, the ancestor of the Li family, if you let me go, I guarantee that your relatives and friends will not be hurt a little. ”

"I'm afraid it's not your turn. ”

Wang Tu raised his fingers and stood in front of Li Jingjun, like the sharpest blade in the world, which could easily cut through his protective body.

After a long time, the ancestor Li Chenghao said: "Okay, my junior is so incompetent, lose the face of my Li family, and now it is his fate to lose in your hands, if you really can't forgive him, then kill him." ”

Li Jingjun glared for a moment, and immediately understood.

This Li Chenghao's tone was full of monstrous anger, and this sentence was also a pun, which was actually a warning to the king that he must not touch him Li Jingjun.

In Li Chenghao's expectation, Wang Tu, the white-clothed grandmaster, resounded throughout Southeast Asia, and this time he would more or less know his prestige and be afraid of him Li Chenghao, so he should retreat.

But the corners of Wangtu's mouth were hooked, and he smiled indifferently.

"Okay. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Tu's right hand turned into a thunderbolt and flashed, and Li Dashao, who had been galloping in Korea for more than ten years, fell to the ground like this, and Wang Tu's hand was not even stained with a trace of blood.

This knife was too fast, so fast that even an existence like Li Chenghao didn't have time to stop it.

The black figure of Li Chenghao obviously paused, and then exploded violently, stretching the black qi all over his body, enveloping the king, and he couldn't even see the slightest light, almost like a solar eclipse.

"White-clothed Sect Master, you dare to behead my Li family's heir!"

"I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives and break your body into thousands of pieces!"

The roaring sound stopped abruptly, and the monstrous black qi dissipated.

But half a day later, a war letter spread throughout the martial arts circles of China and South Korea!

"Korean Heavenly Master Li Chenghao, about to fight the white-clothed grandmaster of Huaguo, above the Yellow Sea!"