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"Okay, then it's up to you to see if you have the ability. Nie Yun's face turned cold, and he was shouted by Li Mingyang with a little rabbit cub, and he was very angry in his heart, besides, he still had a feeling that he couldn't wait to fight him, so as to test the results of his cultivation in the past few days.

"Come on!"

Li Mingyang roared, his hair stood on end, his anger rushed to the crown, and the breath of the late day after tomorrow was released, so that the air had a slight explosion, and the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he burst out with the strongest strength.

A punch blasted out, with a strong qi, whistling in the wind, wiping the air and making a sizzling sound, Li Mingyang exerted his strongest combat power, intending to defeat the enemy with one punch, to recover the shame of being knocked down by Nie Yun that day.

"Good!"

Nie Yun exclaimed in a low voice, unhurried, and also threw a punch, and met it, the shot was very light, like a cloud rolling in the clouds, seemingly inadvertent, but it drove the spiritual power around the body.

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out between the two of them, fists clashing, stirring up a whirlwind, followed by an itchy bone cracking sound that made the eardrums tickle.

The people in the courtyard all held their breath and watched the two people in front of them closely, although they only fought one move, but they both had the determination to defeat their opponents in one move.

It can be said that in this big battle, with just this move, victory or defeat is life and death!

"Did Nie Yun lose?"

The moment a bone cracking sound spread, a question appeared in everyone's hearts, in their opinion, Nie Yun was young and a Taoist who could only use magic, how could he be Li Mingyang, an opponent with flesh as the main offensive.

"Ahh

However, just when everyone thought that Nie Yun was defeated, Li Mingyang, who was opposite Nie Yun, suddenly shouted, his face instantly became hideous and terrifying, and he roared in pain.

"You...... You, impossible!" Li Mingyang looked at the handsome man in front of him in horror, his hand bones were cracked, and the pain was unbearable.

He failed, when did the opponent's strength become far above him, and even, he couldn't even take a move, he couldn't believe that this was the truth!

Nie Yun showed a hint of a smile, approached his ear, and whispered, "Thank you for the spar." ”

"Bastard!" Li Mingyang suddenly felt a sense of melancholy rise in his heart, and he waved his other hand again, smashing it into Nie Yun's head with a gust of wind.

"Okay, I'm not going to play with you. ”

Nie Yun's expression changed suddenly, revealing a cold face, and then, his fingers moved forward, and his fingertips were windy, extremely sharp, penetrating everything, and stabbing at Li Mingyang.

"Finger of the Spirit!"

The Taoist attack technique is incomparably powerful, known as the place where the purple qi comes from in the east, and the spirit rhino is a little clear, and this spirit rhino points out, and the living soul is extinguished.

"No!" Li Mingyang's pupils contracted, he spoke silently, and he couldn't shout, his fist was only an inch away from Nie Yun's head, but unfortunately his fist could no longer advance a centimeter, and a blood hole had already appeared in his chest.

Blood was gurgling, flowing out of the bloody hole in his chest, Li Mingyang's eyes were round, his breathing was still, and he had no life at all.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped and looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, all this happened too fast, in just a few minutes, Li Mingyang was killed, and there was no way to fight back.

When did Nie Yun become so strong? Was Li Mingyang really killed like this? Everyone asked themselves like this.

Among the crowd, Zhang Yufei saw that Nie Yun was safe, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he had been worried that Nie Yun was in danger, but now it seems that Nie Yun is stronger than he imagined.

"When did you care so much about him......" Zhang Yufei suddenly had this thought, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she didn't dare to look up at him.

There were only two women among these people, and Wang Zixuan on the side saw this, and asked with some concern: "Yufei, what's wrong with you?"

"No, no. Zhang Yufei blushed and waved her hand again and again.

Nie Yun's eyes were attracted by the two, and when he saw Zhang Yufei again, a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

Although this shy woman had little communication with him, she seemed to have known him for a long time, and that feeling made him very comfortable.

However, he knew that now was not the time to think about this, because he had bigger problems to solve.

"Can we talk about it. ”

In the courtyard, Liu Meng, who had been standing still, suddenly spoke, his expression was calm as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest change in mood, even if Li Mingyang was killed by Nie Yun on the spot, he didn't interfere too much, Liu Meng was calm and scary at the moment.

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Nie Yun asked with interest, the other party actually ignored Li Mingyang's life and death, but talked to him, Nie Yun was vigilant.

"Talk about the conditions, about your life and death. Liu Meng suddenly raised his head, his eyes locked on Nie Yun, and his voice was low.

In an instant, Nie Yun felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, his whole body muscles tightened, and a crisis befell him, however, he still suffered this threat, and asked with a relaxed smile: "In your eyes, I still have a living person, don't you care about Li Mingyang's life and death?"

"Hmph!" Liu Meng snorted coldly: "Even you can't beat him, is he still worth it?"

Nie Yun frowned, he didn't expect that in Liu Meng's eyes, there was no life, only value, the monk was ruthless, it didn't seem to be a lie, they had friends among the monks who had been friends for decades, and it was not impossible for them to deviate from faith for a treasure.

"And what about my worth?" Nie Yun asked.

"Hand over the dragon spirit, and I'll give you his place. Liu Meng smiled, pointed to Li Mingyang, who was completely dead on the ground, the wrinkles on the orange peel's face deepened, and continued: "From now on, you will be the leader of the ground group." “

On the side, Guo Tian's brows were furrowed together, while the Jiangnan brothers and Zhang Yufei were overjoyed, Wang Zixuan still looked calm as water, and it seemed that whoever was the leader of this group had nothing to do with him.

"Hehe, that's tempting. Nie Yun smiled slightly. Others didn't know the benefits of the dragon spirit, but he clearly felt that with the dragon spirit in his body, his cultivation would break through faster and reach the innate realm, which is what every monk dreams of.

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to refuse. Liu Meng didn't care and continued: "If you really think that this is just a team leader's position, then you are very wrong. “

After the first half of the sentence sounded in the courtyard, Liu Meng stopped talking, and the second half of the sentence actually appeared clearly in Nie Yun's mind.

"Divine thoughts?" Nie Yun was taken aback, the divine thoughts transmitted, only an innate cultivator could do it.

"I want to hear about it. Nie Yun looked at Liu Meng and asked.

He couldn't transmit the sound of divine thoughts, he could only open his mouth, and everyone in the courtyard was puzzled, I don't know why Nie Yun suddenly came up with such a sentence, Guo Tian, who was the oldest in the ground group, seemed to understand something, and he had also heard a little about the divine thoughts of the innate monks.

As soon as Nie Yun's words fell, a divine thought from Liu Meng sounded in his mind.

"You should know that the reason why our monks are attached to the powerful emperor is that seven or eight out of ten of the world's luck lies in the emperor, and the other one or two lies in the foreign race, the emperor rises, the foreign race declines, and in the same way, the emperor declines, and the foreign race rises. ”

"And we monks go against the sky, practice qi into the body, it is a lot of calamity, if there is luck around, that calamity is easy for us, the emperor's luck is given by all the people, can not be taken by force, only outwitted, so the monks began to attach to the emperor's family. ”

"In ancient times, the emperor ruled the country, the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and the officials of the world ruled all the people to enjoy luck, which was given by the emperor, and the strength of this luck was related to the status, the higher the status, the stronger the luck, the lower the status, the lower the luck. And the position of the leader of the group is a way to enjoy luck, which is naturally given by the Nanjing National Government. “

"Today, the Wuhan Nationalist Government is defeated, except for the part that was eaten by this dragon spirit, the rest of the luck will be transferred to the Nanjing Nationalist Government, and then the luck you enjoy will not know what it is now, if the Nanjing Nationalist Government dominates the world under the leadership of Mr. Zhongzheng, can you imagine the luck of this position at that time? And now that the dragon spirit is in your hands, it is not only useless, but harmful, you must think about it carefully. ”

Liu Meng's divine thoughts were interrupted from then on, and he left Nie Yun enough time to digest it, and like a big bad wolf, he lured Nie Yun towards him step by step.

And these things are very secret, they only exist in the most rigorous files of the Military Machinery Department, and it is difficult for others to see them, and he believes that these are enough to make Nie Yun's heart move.

Nie Yun lowered his head and pondered, and after a moment, he showed a clear expression, he finally understood, it turned out that this luck still had such a secret, and he had a decision in his heart for a while.

"I refuse!"

Nie Yun stared at Liu Meng and said, on the contrary, after Nie Yun knew this, not only did he not want to hand over the dragon spirit, but even planned to completely distance himself from Liu Meng and their forces.

Because in the later generations, he knows the ultimate fate of the world's luck, so he will not use the dragon spirit to change a chicken-like position.