Chapter 157: The Last Whip
Bastard stuff?
Xin Shao was stunned for a moment, did the master scold Li Lu, or her?
At that moment, a deep cold snort came from outside the house.
"Wen Lao'er, the old man's apprentice is just a child, he is young and vigorous, and he can't think of asking for the soul whip, you can just let Wen Kill make a show to deal with it, can you do it yourself and take people's lives?"
The sound fell, and the two figures, one Xuan and one Bai, teleported into the Shensi Hall.
One is furious, and the other is alone, with vast spiritual power.
"I've seen Elder Yao, Prince Yuheng." Wen Bin nodded and saluted.
Mo Ting snorted lightly.
Yu Heng nodded, his light-colored eyes raised slightly, looking at the scene of Li Lu holding Xin Shao, his eyes paused slightly, and then fell on the bright red whiplash on Xin Shao's back, and the bottom of his unfazed eyes quickly drowned a ripple that was not easy to detect.
"What a good apprentice for the teacher! First of all, he stirred up nonsense, delayed the army and delayed the time, and then moved the rescue soldiers as lobbyists, for an outsider, and used the art of war taught by the teacher to deal with the teacher? ”
If Wen Yuan couldn't see the little girl's tricks at this time, he would be a teacher in vain
"Who let the master be disrespectful to the old, bully the small with the big, be the master's foolishness, and naturally help the master to rein in the precipice, so as not to ruin the reputation of Wen Killing, right?" Xin Shao touched his nose, but he was frank.
"You...... What a girl! ”
"Smack!"
The Soul Breaker was slammed to the ground!
Mo Ting was stunned, and when he reacted, his gray beard shook three times excitedly.
Wen Laoer prides himself on being a humble gentleman, and he is full of courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame on weekdays, and he can say a lot of truths slowly and logically when he is angry.
When was he so angry and corrupt like now, he even threw away the ancestral Soul Breaker Whip!
If it weren't for the fact that Yu Heng was present, he would have to save some face for Wen Lao'er, and he would have laughed at him for three days and three nights in Wen Xinzhai!
What is Zhuge among people? How about a gentleman?
What if you give birth to seven sons and have seven sons?
Isn't it still the same as the late season, planted in the hands of a little girl?
Boom!
Deserve!
Mo Ting's heart was extremely comfortable, his white beard was cocked proudly, and he deliberately used Wen Yuan's usual preaching tone to anger people and not pay for his life.
"Wen Lao'er, as masters, we should be more patient with our apprentices, be kind and persuasive, and be less harsh."
Wen Yuan's face was so dark that he couldn't be darker anymore, and he gritted his teeth so that he didn't lose his demeanor: "Mo Ting! You don't have a backache when you stand and talk! ”
Mo Ting raised his eyebrows, and was about to continue to say cool words, but he saw the ball of blood on the ground moving, raised a clear and bloodless little face, and looked at him.
"Master, forty-nine whips of the soul breaker, only the last whip is missing, the apprentice is willing to accept it, and I hope that the master will complete it."
In a word, like a basin of cold water poured from head to foot, Mo Ting fell from the sky to the ground in an instant.
"Stinky boy! Do you know that you are now in a disorder of internal breath! The eight veins of the Qi Jing are like a gossamer! Still want to masochist? You don't want to die! Mo Ting was stunned, and his beard flew up instantly.
"You're crazy!" Not only Mo Ting was shocked, Xin Shao also frowned, and said in a low voice, "My master didn't give you much internal strength, with your current body, you may not be able to withstand the last whip!" ”
On top of the blood, two young children, one stubborn and the other anxious, were entangled, and their eyes were faintly tingling when they saw it.
Yu Heng looked at them condescendingly, her pupils were as clear as water, and her eyes were deep and deep, and after a while, her thin lips were lightly opened, and her voice was as light as water.
"Li Lu can withstand the last whip of the soul breaker."