After finalizing the trip to Shaolin Temple, Li Wentao had no intention of cultivating, and his turtle-like cultivation speed really made him unable to lift his energy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When his mind returned to reality, Li Wentao realized that he had practiced the breathing technique for a day and a night.

"I'll go, time flies so fast!"

Li Wentao looked at the sky outside that had darkened again, if he hadn't looked at the time, he would have thought that he hadn't cultivated for a while!

"It's no wonder that as soon as those innate powerhouses cultivate, they can't wait to cultivate day and night, racing against time, it turns out that time flies so fast."

Li Wentao sighed a little uncomfortably, and seeing that it was dark, he simply slept honestly and recuperated.

The next day, I walked out of the room full of energy.

As soon as he walked out of the room and walked in the dragon group, the sound of pedestrians talking in his ears from time to time was heard, without exception, the topic was focused on one person.

Black robe.

The theft of the dragon group has only been a day, and under Lin Cheng's deliberate spread, let alone two days, it is estimated that there will be another ten days, and the news will not sink.

There is a trend of intensification.

Hearing the sound of conversation from time to time, Li Wentao even joined in with great interest.

"Is the black robe you talking about really so mysterious? How do I listen, I'm about to catch up with the number one master in the world? ”

As soon as Li Wentao spoke, he pasted gold on his face, and his face and tone did not change, which showed the thickness of his face.

"The best in the world? We don't dare to talk nonsense about this, but with his limelight during this time, there is really no one who can compare."

There is never a shortage of people in this world who do good things, martial arts people are also people, once the fire of gossip burns, no one can stop it.

Immediately and Li Wentao whistled.

"That black robe, the ability to suppress the Five Poisons Sect, can sneak into the dragon group to kill people without knowing it, and can also enter the theft of the dragon group treasures for the second time, think about it, what kind of master does this have to be to do these things?"

The person who spoke said in a tone of envy.

"Besides, let's not talk about anything else, who are you looking at fighting with the black robe? Those are all masters who have been famous for a long time, and they will be killed when they say they will be killed, especially the three of the Xu family, who didn't even make a little movement, and they were killed in the Xu family's own house."

"You think, think, well......"

There are more and more people gathering to watch, and when they hear this, there are both disdainful and jealous, and even more deeply envious.

"When, I can also have the skills like a black robe, and when the time comes, the martial arts and dragon groups will not be at my disposal!"

"Dream your dreams! I don't know what kind of earth-shattering ghost and god-shattering exercises that the black robe cultivates, can create a master like the black robe? ”

"Hehe, be careful of your rotten mouth, maybe the black robe is still hidden in the dragon group, hear your words, and knock on your door in the middle of the night"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was still chatting with interest and gossip suddenly felt a chill on their necks, as if the black robe was looking at them in the dark.

Someone immediately flinched.

"That, what, I won't talk about it today, everyone, I'll see you again"

"Scattered! Scattered"

"Beware of the Misfortune Coming Out of the Mouth, Go Quickly"

So, Li Wentao, who had just joined in, just said a word, and the crowd in front of him automatically dispersed.

"The name of the black robe has reached this point!" Li Wentao said in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.

Nothing has changed.

The mood is still ancient and waveless.

Li Wentao himself is different from a normal martial artist, he doesn't attach importance to fame and reputation, but now he is congenital, and he doesn't take it to heart.

Now, only real cultivation can move his heart.

Walking all the way into the Lin family, he came uninvited, but this time Lin Cheng didn't dare to complain, and even dared to gasp in front of Li Wentao.

"You, ahem, you're here?" Lin Cheng found that his tone was wrong, so he immediately changed his tone, and stood up, not daring to sit down.

It's not that Lin Cheng is timid, the person who can become the leader of the dragon team is not only the Lin family's innate, but also the courage of the countrymen.

But what you face is innate.

That's beyond the scope of a normal martial artist.

Normal martial artists, with age, physical function declines, even if they have internal strength, it is no longer difficult to exert their peak combat effectiveness, of course, some people who have health skills, or proper maintenance, are not among them.

But innocence is a special case.

Not only is the combat power extraordinary, far beyond the reach of internal martial artists, even if it is over a hundred years old, there is no problem of declining combat power due to age.

For the congenital, whether it is dying old or about to enter the coffin, as long as he is not dead or injured, his combat power is always at its peak.

That alone is enough to deter everyone.

What's more, there is an innate powerhouse who is less than twenty years old in front of him, even if he calculates according to the minimum age of 100 years old, Li Wentao can still live for 80 years.

Eighty years!

An innate powerhouse that will exist for eighty years...... Ghosts will provoke, and a hundred years old is just a conservative estimate, but if you are born, it is too easy to live a hundred years old.

In addition, Li Wentao is only twenty years old, he is already congenital, his heart must be very high, and he has some grudges with himself in the past.

These factors add up, in front of Li Wentao, Lin Cheng is really not majestic, and he even trembles.

Lin Cheng knew one thing very well.

The huge Lin family, it is very simple to cultivate another Lin City, but it is even more difficult to produce an innate.

Whether it is his own ancestor, or the country, or even Liu Lao, who seems to care about him the most on weekdays, will not offend the innate because of himself.

Don't dare to be afraid!

Li Wentao can also understand Lin Cheng's psychology, but he doesn't plan to worry about Lin Cheng, if he does, Lin Cheng won't live today.

After all, this is Lin Yumeng's father.

Hitting a dog depends on whether the owner is not, although the conversation is not so, but the truth is the same.

"I'm leaving the Dragon Group, as for when I'll come back, I can't say, you can help me prepare," Li Wentao said.

It's kind of a hello.

"No problem"

Lin Cheng did not have any delay, and completed it as soon as he received a holy decree, and after a while, Li Wentao was already on his way to leave the Dragon Group.

"It's so easy to do things! This is the innate deterrent," Li Wentao couldn't stop sighing on the way.

In the Lin family, some people also sighed that this person was Lin Luonan, the ancestor of the Lin family.

As the same congenital powerhouse, Lin Luonan was naturally extremely interested in Li Wentao's whereabouts, and Lin Cheng also reported to Lin Luonan as soon as possible.

"Gone?"

Lin Luonan was a little stunned, and then couldn't stop sighing.

"Alas! Why did you just leave? This is too fast, now, my hard work is completely in vain, and I don't know when he will come back? ”

Thinking of this, Lin Luonan smiled bitterly again and sighed with emotion.

And Lin Cheng, who looked confused, didn't understand it at all, he didn't know that this ancestor of his own family was thinking about getting him a congenital son-in-law before!

It is estimated that if Lin Cheng knew, he would probably be scared to death.

A congenital strong man to be his son-in-law? Or Li Wentao, who has a grudge?

At that time, who honors whom, it is not certain! (To be continued.) )