Chapter Seventy-One: Just Your Intelligence!

Seeing Wang Bao's movements, many martial artists shook their heads secretly.

In the world of martial artists, the strong have always been respected.

I don't have the strength and no background, and I want to find food to eat under the big sect? This is an act of death!

They didn't have to guess to know that Wang Bao stepped forward so aggressively, and he would definitely be stopped by the sects!

It's no surprise that a small life was lost for this!

Sure enough.

"Stop!"

A loud shout rang out.

But a middle-aged man noticed Wang Bao's movements, with a sneer on his face, and stopped Wang Bao!

Wang Bao paused, frowned, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Who told you to come over!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Wang Bao didn't give him the slightest face, and sneered, "This is interesting! Feet grow on me, where do I like to go, you care about me? You are my son?"

The middle-aged man looked confused!

it!

Is this thing sick?

Even my dignified Dustless Sect Divine Mansion powerhouse, you don't care about it?

And, dare to insult me?

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man reacted, instantly became angry, shouted, looked at Wang Bao with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and was about to make a move.

However, Wang Bao was the first to say, "Why do you want to do it? I advise you, it's better to think about it for a while, the Dustless Sect is not so awesome, the water in this chaotic domain is deep..."

The middle-aged eyelids of the Dustless Sect jumped, stopped the action to make a move, and looked at Wang Bao in disbelief.

Know that I am a Dustless Sect.

Dare to be so presumptuous.

Moreover, the words are so stubborn.

Could it be that this guy still has some kind of background?

The rest of the powerhouses of the major sects have focused on Wang Bao and are all probing Wang Bao.

However, I didn't see anything, only one feeling, that is, this kid is quite handsome.

At the Dustless Sect, the old man narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Oh, it seems that Xiaoyou's background is much bigger than my Dustless Sect, the old man is curious, what is your origin?"

Wang Bao smiled.

Hold your arms.

The leisurely appearance, the martial artist of the Dustless Sect who looked at it, his face was ugly.

"Ask me where I'm from, or tell you, but I'm... Hey, Master?"

Wang Bao suddenly looked at the sky in amazement.

At this time, the bigwigs of all the sects were attracted by Wang Bao's words, and wanted to know what kind of background made Wang Bao so stubborn, and he didn't even pay attention to the Wuchen Sect.

Immediately, I instinctively looked up.

But.

The sky was clear.

There is not a single yarn left!

The big men of the sects turned dark, looked down, and suddenly exploded!

Because at this time, Wang Bao took advantage of such a blink of an eye, and with a move, he directly rushed into the range of the open space.

The bigwigs of the sects reacted, themselves, this is being tricked!

"Good boy!" Tian Yuanzong asked, and the big guy smiled dumbly.

"Interesting!" asked a certain big man, and the big guy laughed.

"Your uncle!" the middle-aged Dustless Sect Divine Mansion was furious.

Wang Bao stood within the range of the open space with a smile, and said regretfully, "Oh, it seems that you don't even have the IQ to let me report my family!"

It's a group mockery!

As soon as the group mocking skill was opened, even the martial artists of the various sects who did not have any ill feelings towards Wang Bao were all darkened.

Your sister, this guy is too cheap, and his mouth is very poisonous!

The middle-aged Immortal Mansion of the Dustless Sect was stimulated, and shouted, "Little bastard, you have a kind of get out of here!"

Wang Bao was extremely presumptuous, hooked his finger at him, and sneered, "Idiot!

"I..."

The middle-aged man of the Dustless Sect Divine Mansion exploded, and he couldn't enter this empty place at all!

Suddenly, thinking of something, the middle-aged eyes of the Dustless Sect lit up, and said loudly, "Chen Yuan, throw him out for me!"

Chen Yuan in his mouth, at this time, was in the empty space, hearing the voice of the middle-aged man in the Divine Mansion, Chen Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, stood up, and then, with a sinister face, looked at Wang Bao, walked over, and sneered, "Stupid guy, get out!"

"Stupid!"

Wang Bao immediately gave the middle finger to this.

Chen Yuan was furious and shot like lightning, but he was building a foundation and cultivating.

It's just that Yuan Li had just been mobilized, and as soon as he hit half of it, a vast and infinite force, like a big hand, fell on his body, and then, his whole person flew up, clicked, and fell outside the blank field.

Chen Yuan didn't even react to his injury, and was immediately stunned!

The middle-aged Dustless Sect Divine Mansion was also dumbfounded.

The Dustless Sect asked the big man, and his face darkened.

The rest of the powerhouses of the sects secretly laughed.

This situation is not unfamiliar to them, and indirectly said that in the empty space, it is not allowed to do it, and whoever dares to do it will be expelled!

Chen Yuan's face changed wildly, and he immediately got up and wanted to enter again, but this time, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't take half a step in, and he was impatient and sweated into the rain!

In the end, Chen Yuanru was struck by lightning, extremely depressed, and turned his head mechanically to look at the middle-aged man of the Divine Mansion who gave him orders.

Creation, it's so gone!

It's all because of you!

The middle-aged man of the Dustless Sect Divine Mansion felt a chill in his heart, snatching artificiality, like killing his parents, now he offended Chen Yuan ruthlessly!

"That's it, Chen Yuan, don't worry, the sect will compensate you!"

The old man of the Dustless Sect first glared at the middle-aged man of the Divine Mansion fiercely, and then said to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's face was expressionless, he just nodded, and silently returned to the martial artists of the Dustless Sect, and in his heart, for the first time, he became disgusted with the sect.

Compensate?

Compensation has a fart!

If Lao Tzu is lucky enough to get the immortal inheritance this time, how awesome will it be in the future?

The old man of the Wuchen Sect asked The old man's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at Wang Bao, who was holding his arms at this moment, and looked like he was watching the show, and said coldly, "Boy, no matter who you are, as long as you come out of it, I dare to guarantee that you will regret it!"

Wang Bao dismissed, pouted and said, "That's what you said! I want to see who regrets it!"

Let's talk about it.

Wang Bao walked directly to the open space that appeared after Chen Yuan left, because it was crowded, he couldn't help but run into other people, and they were all disciples of the Dustless Sect, and a group of goods glared at Wang Bao angrily, but because they didn't dare to make a move, they could only stare dryly.

After sitting down.

Wang Bao looked at the stele.

The handwriting and pictures of the exercises on it have all been unlocked, and you can see it very clearly.

However, it is extremely mysterious.

Wang Bao raised his eyes and glanced at the others, and found that almost all of them had sad faces, pondering and meditating there, and suddenly knew what to expect.

The designation of the things on this stele is not ordinary.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Bao gave up, touched his chin, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "It seems that it's time to make your head smarter..."