Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wei Family Who Can't Be Killed

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The shape of the samadhi dragon fruit is strange, like a small coiling dragon, less than the size of a fist, and a layer of samadhi fire is attached to the surface.

The skin of the fruit was verdant, and it was obviously not ripe yet, but seeing the true face of the Samadhi dragon fruit really made Wei Wuji excited for a long time.

It seems that this immortal seed is too comfortable here, and if you don't whip it, you don't know the result.

As concocted, after bullying the purple bamboo Bodhisattva potato, and then digging the roots, sure enough, two small potatoes appeared, although they were only the size of knuckles, but they bore fruit.

After a few sips of monkey wine, he practiced in the valley on the spot until dawn, and then returned to school.

The three peaches in the dormitory, seeing Wei Wuji, who had not returned all night, looked tired, and they all saluted in admiration, leaving the ghost yesterday behind for the time being.

Since Chen Nong said that he didn't have to take cultural classes, now he can't ask for it, and when he goes back to school this time, he plans to tell Xia Yue that he is going to go far away and let her take care of herself.

As for going far away, it must be a lie, and the real purpose is to hide in Taoyuan Valley and concentrate on cultivation in preparation for the upcoming life-and-death battle.

called Xia Yue to come out, but he didn't expect Wei Yifan to follow Xia Yue.

Perhaps Wei Yifan told a joke, which made him laugh and bend over.

But Xia Yue didn't laugh.

When she saw Wei Wuji, she quickened her pace, looking unkind, the account that Wei Wuji sneaked away last night should also be calculated.

At first glance, Wei Yifan's eyes flashed with suspicion, Xiong Ba personally shot last night, it stands to reason that Wei Wuji should not be alive at this moment.

But now that Wei Wuji is still alive, he can play a little more exciting.

Wei Yifan smiled obscenely, caught up with Xia Yue, opened his arms, and was about to embrace Xia Yue in his arms.

Xia Yue looked at Wei Wuji's gesture, took a big step to the left, stretched out his right foot and stumbled, Wei Yifan stumbled and pounced affectionately into Wei Wuji's arms.

Wei Wuji supported him very gently, and said with a smile: "You have to look at your feet when you walk, it's easy to fall." ”

There are many students who are ready to go to class, and when they see the scene here, they all stop and watch from a distance, and the picture of Wei Wuji kicking Wei Yifan yesterday is still clearly in their minds.

Only overnight, Wei Yifan changed from a male god to a hooligan, but Wei Wuji changed from a hooligan to a good man.

"Lao Wei didn't take the wrong medicine, right?"

"He didn't take his medicine this morning."

Liu Zhijing and Zhao Cheng came from the side, and just saw Wei Wuji hugging Wei Yifan, who was about to fall to the ground, and gently hugged Xia Yue, which simply surprised them.

Wei Yifan's face was full of suspicion, and he couldn't guess Wei Wuji's intentions.

Syllable!

Wei Yifan was beaten in a circle, covering his red and swollen left cheek, and looked at Wei Wuji in horror, not believing that it would be Wei Wuji who slapped him just now.

Wei Wuji's movement of shaking his hand was too fast, so fast that Wei Yifan didn't see it clearly, and the onlookers around him didn't see it clearly, so he heard a crisp sound, Wei Yifan swollen the left side of his face, and Wei Wuji didn't seem to move.

But everyone knew in their hearts that it was definitely Wei Wuji who beat Wei Yifan.

Smack!

There were two slaps in a row, which made Wei Yifan dizzy, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's buttocks.

"It's just a warning!"

Wei Wuji leaned close to Wei Yifan's ear and whispered, "Tonight is your death." ”

Dare to find a Korean stick to kill him, if you don't kill him, you can't do it.

The onlookers were very sympathetic to Wei Yifan, as the school grass of Golden Buddha University, the senior sister and sister pushed it casually, but in just two days, he was beaten by Wei Wuji twice, and this time he was beaten so much that he couldn't even recognize his own mother.

You can pick up girls with your face, and you can win respect by relying on your fists.

Shenzhou Nanhai Fei monkeys are rampant, and only if the fists are hard enough can those monkeys and monkeys recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Wei Yifan staggered a few steps, but finally fainted and was sent to the hospital by his kind classmates.

"In a brawl on campus, Lao Wei is estimated to be expelled."

Liu Zhijing was extremely sorry, but his heart was secretly refreshed, and he said: "Lao Wei is definitely a ghost, it's good to leave." ”

"But it's very cool, I've long seen Wei Yifan unpleasant."

Zhao Cheng disagreed, and said with a smile: "You still dare to say bad things about Lao Wei behind your back?" ”

Liu Zhijing acted like a thief, stepped on his feet to look at the direction where Wei Wuji disappeared, hugged the textbook, and ran to the classroom.

Hearing Wei Wuji say that he was going to go on a long trip, Xia Yue's expression became extremely solemn.

"Mowgli, there is something that my grandfather asked me to tell you."

Xia Yue turned to look at Wei Wuji's eyes and said solemnly: "Wei Yifan is a member of the Wei family, he can only be beaten, not killed." ”

The Wei family who can't be killed?

Wei Wuji sneered, noncommittal, just because he had the same surname, couldn't he be killed?

"I know you don't listen!"

Xia Yue was so anxious that she stomped her foot and said, "Call your dad and ask, grandpa asked me to keep an eye on you, you must make this call." ”

Be all abroad!

But being stared at by Xia Yue, Wei Wuji had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and dial his father's number.

After the phone was connected, Wei Wuji asked east and west, but he didn't ask about business, so angry that Xia Yue pinched Wei Wuji fiercely.

Wei Wuji hesitated in his heart, and told his father that he wanted to kill someone, I really don't know if it will make my father angry, but this is Xia Lao's instructions, it shouldn't matter if you ask?

Unexpectedly, when Wei Zhonghai heard this, he immediately became angry and angrily scolded Wei Wuji as long as he didn't kill the Wei family, he could kill anyone.

"If you dare to kill the Wei family, after killing, remember to come back and collect the bodies of me and your mother."

After saying this, Wei Zhonghai hung up the phone fiercely.

Wei Wuji was stunned under the willow tree, completely confused.

Could it be that Wei Yifan is his father's illegitimate son?

But my father was just an ordinary farmer, which was obviously impossible.

Perhaps, Wei Yifan is related to their family?

That's the most plausible explanation, and if that's the case, it's too fucked up.

This matter must be investigated, and it must be found out clearly and accurately.

"I know you have your own secrets, don't worry, I won't ask."

Xia Yue brushed her hair behind her ears and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, we have been in trouble recently, and grandpa asked Uncle Fu to protect me in secret." ”

Thinking of Hua Fu's strength, Wei Wuji had no worries and urged Xia Yue to go to class quickly, while he went to the supermarket, bought some daily necessities and food, put them in a treasure chest, and went straight to Taoyuan Valley.

On the way, he called Hua Meijing and asked Hua Meijing to find out Wei Yifan's life experience, the more detailed the better.

Hua Meijing was extremely refreshing, and agreed in one bite, asking Wei Wuji to wait patiently for news.

When he arrived at Taoyuan Valley, Wei Wuji drove the cats and dogs to the entrance of the cave and cleaned up the inside.

When I came to the waterhole, I was about to cultivate, but my mobile phone rang several times, and when I clicked on it, it turned out that the elf had successfully graduated from the Confucius Institute and was playing Shenzhou dialect in the group.

Elf: Master, I thank you, thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, now I can speak Shenzhou, Master, you can also smile at Jiuquan!

Tang Sanzang: Is the poor monk cursed?

Elf: Anyway, I'm very happy, so I'll send you a red envelope!

Seeing that the elf was going to send out red envelopes, Wei Wuji immediately prepared to grab the red envelopes.