"Stinky boy who is not ashamed of his words, today your uncle Zeng will let you know that you know, and you don't know the fate of current affairs!"

Due to the greed in his heart, Zeng Lianhu didn't sense the horror of the young man in front of him at all, he only knew that this was Wuhuang Village, which was his home field.

Rumble!

Zeng Lianhu, who was in the middle of the Spirit Vein Realm, could already refine the Vein Spirit for his own use, so the first means he used at the moment was his own Vein Spirit.

The vein spirit that was sacrificed by Zeng Lianhu was in the shape of a tiger, and it looked quite powerful, but the vein spirit spirit of a spirit vein realm cultivator, in Yun Xiao's eyes, was probably no different from an ant.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came from the tiger-shaped vein spirit, this vein spirit no longer has its own spiritual intelligence, and will only follow its master's wishes, so when it saw Yun Xiao, it didn't have the slightest fear at all, but let out an angry roar.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zilang, who was not far away, couldn't help but exclaim, he had seen it with his own eyes, Zeng Lianhu used this tiger-shaped vein spirit to tear a subordinate who dared to provoke him into flesh and blood.

However, just as the Tiger Vein Spirit let out a roar, he saw a Vein Qi palm print suddenly take shape in front of Yun Xiao's body, and then slammed towards it at an extremely fast speed.

Boom!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the palm print of the pulse qi condensed by Yun Xiao slapped the tiger pulse spirit into smoke, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zilang, who was not far away, was already stunned, and he found that he was probably underestimating the rough-clothed young man who was rescued by accident, just this hand, I am afraid that his strength is far above Zeng Lianhu.

You must know that although the pulse spirit has been erased from its spiritual intelligence, its own physical strength and even demon pulse qi are still much stronger than those of human cultivators of the same level.

But it was such an entity of the Tiger Vein Demon, and it was turned into a blood mist by a pulse qi handprint casually condensed by the rough-clothed young man, and it was conceivable how strong that power was.

"Not good!"

Compared with Wang Zilang's surprise and joy, Zeng Lianhu's face became a little ugly, and what made him even more frightened was still behind, because the palm prints that scattered the tiger vein spirit did not stagnate in the slightest, and it was suddenly coming towards his body.

"Tiger Shield!"

Seeing this, Zeng Lianhu knew that it was too late to dodge again, so he immediately made a decision, and a loud shout came out, followed by a surge of pulse, forming a large shield with a tiger's head in front of him.

It seems that this should be Zeng Lianhu's so-called tiger shield defense, but it's a pity that this pulse qi shield that seems to have amazing defensive power is the same as none in Yun Xiao's eyes, just crush it with one force.

Bang!

Two voices came into Wang Zilang's ears in a row, the first of which was the sound of the pulse qi palm print shattering the tiger's head shield, and the second was the sound of the pulse qi palm print bombarding Zeng Lianhu's body.

Call......

At the same time that Wang Zilang's face was shocked, he saw Zeng Lianhu's extremely strong body, flying out directly upside down, and then flew out of the shed door that he had kicked by himself, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

He ...... He...... He's so strong!"

Retracting his gaze from the shed door, Wang Zilang's eyes were full of light, and for some reason, at this moment, he suddenly remembered what Yun Xiao said before.

If Yun Xiao said that he could cure the congenital veins before, Wang Zilang wouldn't even believe half a word, then now he has a trace of confidence in his heart for no reason.

On this continent, after all, strength is respected, and when you show awe-inspiring strength, other people's confidence in you will also increase, just like the change of Yunxiao in Wang Zilang's heart at this moment.

But the next moment, as if he remembered something, Wang Zilang stepped in front of Yun Xiao in three steps and two steps, and then pushed it out of the shed.

"Brother Yunxiao, you go quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

Subtly, Wang Zilang's title already had honorifics, but although the scene where Yun Xiao slapped Zeng Lianhu away just now made him very comfortable, he became more and more worried.

"It's okay, even if he isn't dead, he will only be a waste person in the future!"

Yun Xiao was a little puzzled by Wang Zilang's movements, and the words that came out of his mouth made Wang Zilang feel relieved and even more anxious, pushing him outward.

"Brother Yunxiao, don't you know, Zeng Lianhu's father is the village chief of these five desolate villages, that is a powerhouse of the three realms of the earth level, if he is blocked, it will be troublesome!"

At this moment, Wang Zilang finally said the reason for the worry in his heart, even if Yun Xiao had just beaten Zeng Lianhu extremely easily, but if he alarmed the head of Wuhuang Village, he would probably not be able to eat and walk around.

Zeng Lianhu's father had a long life, and he turned out to be a domestic slave of the Wang family in Yulong City, because he had made great contributions, he was sent to these five desolate cities by the head of the Wang family, and became a powerful party.

Therefore, although Wang Zilang himself did not cultivate, he also knew that Zeng Changshou was a powerhouse of the Three Realms of the Ground Rank, and that kind of character was far from being comparable to Zeng Lianhu in the middle of the Spirit Vein Realm.

"The Three Realms of the Ground Level?"

Hearing Wang Zilang's description of the so-called dangerous person, Yun Xiao almost laughed, you must know that when he was in the Tenglong Continent, there were many heaven-level powerhouses who died in his hands, and what kind of thing was this earth-level three-realm cultivator?

"What will you do if I'm gone?"

Yun Xiao didn't tell the truth directly, and the anti-gong asked with interest, and he still had a good impression of this kind-hearted young man.

"Don't worry, I'm the third young master of the Wang family, they don't dare to do anything to me!"

In order to coax Yun Xiao away, Wang Zilang could only talk nonsense with his eyes open, but how could such nonsense deceive Yun Xiao, the truth is simply too obvious, okay?

"Third Young Master of the Wang Family, just live in such a kennel-like place?"

Yun Xiao stopped, and then pointed to the roof that was leaking on all sides and was still leaking rain, and what he said made Wang Zilang quite embarrassed.

As Yun Xiao asked, the dignified third young master of the Wang family, if he is really noble, how can he live in such a place, and even these five desolate cities, I am afraid he will not easily set foot in them.

From this, Yun Xiao can also guess that the true identity of this young man named Wang Zilang may indeed be the third young master of the Wang family in Fish Dragon City, but because of this congenital terminal disease, he was given up by the family.

Compared with Xue Ningxiang in the Xuanyin Hall of the Tenglong Continent, Wang Zilang's experience is undoubtedly more embarrassing, after all, Xue Ningxiang was born with a unique vein, but she had a father who loved her very much, and she was not wronged at all.

Boom!

Just when Wang Zilang was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak, there was a strange sound outside, which immediately made the two of them walk out quickly and raise their eyes.

I saw that Zeng Lianhu was not dead, and he crawled up from the mud with a hideous face, and in his hand, he was still holding something like a bamboo tube.

Through the not too big rain curtain, Yun Xiao and Wang Zilang's eyes just swept over Zeng Lianhu, and then looked up at the sky.

Under the hazy rain curtain, a ray of light rose into the sky, and finally exploded in the air, with a strange beauty, but seeing the fireworks in full bloom, Wang Zilang's face couldn't help but become more worried.

"It's too late!"

Thinking of a possibility, Prince Lang simply stopped persuading Yun Xiao to leave, because he knew that the Five Desolate Village was so big, and the time for the village chief to arrive here would never exceed half a pillar of incense.

"Little bastard, you wait for me, when my father comes, you will definitely be worse than dead!"

Zeng Lianhu's face was full of resentment, the so-called family knew his own affairs, he knew that he could still save a life, of course, it was the result of the mercy of Na Yunxiao's subordinates, but he really didn't want this result at all.

Because Zeng Lianhu could clearly sense that the vital points of his dantian, and even some of the main meridians in his body, were all broken and shattered by the powerful pulse qi palm print.

The meridians are broken, the dantian is broken, this is already considered to have ruined Zeng Lianhu's cultivation path in this life, and over time, he will become a waste person who is not even as good as Wang Zilang.

At least although Wang Zilang is suffering from congenital termination, he still has a lot of strength, but Zeng Lianhu, who has broken the meridians in the dantian, may not even be able to do the heavy work of carrying water and cutting wood in the future, and will become a complete waste.

It was precisely because of these resentments in his heart that Zeng Lian Jing struggled to get up at the first time, and released a unique signal, he believed that as long as his father, who was the third realm of the earth level, arrived, the kid named Yun Xiao would never be able to make any waves.

Especially when he saw that the rough-clothed boy was standing by the door, with no intention of running away, Zeng Lianhu knew that the ending was doomed, and there could be no change.

Sou!

After about half a pillar of incense, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the rain curtain, and then an equally strong middle-aged man appeared in front of the broken shack.

"The head of Wuhuang Village: Zeng Changshou!"

Wang Zilang's face became a little pale, and this deep voice can be regarded as a clarification of the identity of a person in the future, but for a cultivator of the three realms of the earth level, Yun Xiao really didn't even bother to sense it.

Because whether it is a cultivator of the Ground Rank Qi Seeking Realm or the Yuan Seeking Realm, or even a cultivator of the Lying Realm, Yun Xiao is no different from when he dealt with Zeng Lianhu just now, it is just a one-palm killing.

It's a pity that the Zeng father and son over there don't know what kind of existence they are facing, especially Zeng Changshou, who has just come here, when he sensed the strange aura of his precious son, his face was already gloomy as if he wanted to drip water.

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