Chapter 92, the cunning Wu Liang

In Wu Liang's view, killing people needs an excuse, no matter how far-fetched the excuse is, it also needs an excuse, if there is no excuse, kill others, sooner or later, he will become a murderous maniac!

It's not that he thinks too much, it's not that he worries about the sky, he firmly believes that habits become natural, and many bad habits are usually formed without paying attention, and it is difficult to change bad habits under the habit of taking it for granted!

Knowing that the dozen or so monks in front of him would not give up, however, Wu Liang not only didn't care, on the contrary, he was also very much looking forward to it, and couldn't wait for the other party to take the lead, and he also fought back justifiably.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Du Er was overjoyed, thinking that the other party was shocked by him and was considering the appropriateness of surrendering, he was not in a hurry, he stood aside inscrutablely, with a big smile on his face, and waited for the other party to nod and agree.

Wu Liang's expression changed rapidly, and after pondering for a moment, he resolutely said: "I can't imagine that Shaolin, the first sect of the dignified martial arts righteous path, is so arrogant and domineering, this building is mainly disobedient, how about you wait?" ”

"It's useless to talk more, let me Shaolin Temple do the way for heaven today and eliminate martial arts scum like you!" Doom shouted angrily.

"Don't you just want to take the initiative against this building? Fellow martial artists, you have also seen that it is the Shaolin Temple that does not forgive the owner of this building, if you don't distinguish between life and death today, it must be difficult for anyone to swallow this evil breath! Wu Liang said solemnly.

"The owner of the building stole the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin first, and the masters came to seek justice later, which is right and wrong, and you martial arts colleagues know it!" A warrior attached to the Shaolin Temple stood in the crowd and said loudly.

"Catch thieves and catch stolen goods, catch traitors and catch doubles, if there is no evidence, you are slandering the owner of the building, wantonly pouring dirty water on the owner of the building, what kind of price you need to pay, you weigh it yourself!"

"Fellow martial artists who have nothing to do with this matter, please quit the hero building first, so as not to hurt the innocent, if you don't comply, you will be injured by mistake!" Wu Liang said in a cold tone.

Many people in the hero building, not wanting to get into trouble, walked to the street one after another, stood outside and stopped to watch, some people who believed that they were profound, or attached to Shaolin, still stood in place!

"Arrogance, there is an old man here today, you still dare to be so arrogant, fellow martial artists are not fools, right and wrong are at ease in the hearts of the people, Hugh has to continue to speak like a spring, the old man will overtake you!" Doom shouted angrily and threw a punch first.

Seeing that Du Er was coming with a fist, Wu Liang, who had been prepared, stepped on the wrong step of the hundred flowers, pretended to avoid the opponent's fist in embarrassment, and silently recited a reward and punishment, and a hundred taels of gold were squandered by him without hesitation.

"Punishment is successful, get a string of Buddha beads!"

"it!" Secretly screaming bad luck, Wu Liang dodged his powerful fist sideways, turned around and punched the opponent's shoulder, and at the same time, the gold in the storage space disappeared again by a hundred taels.

Caught off guard, Du Er stumbled abruptly, and was about to avoid the opponent's fist, he was horrified to find that his legs were inexplicably cramping, and before he could react, the opponent slammed his fist with a palm.

With a shadowless and invisible mental power cone, he pointed at the opponent's acupuncture points, fixed the opponent in place, and pretended to compete with the opponent's internal strength, Wu Liang silently operated the Northern Shengong and quietly plundered the opponent's internal force!

"Hmph, dare to compete with Uncle Shi for internal strength, do you think you are Zhang Sanfeng?" The dark path that Sora Zhi disdained.

"In the martial arts, there are only a handful of people whose internal strength is deeper than that of the senior brother, and you are not looking for death if you fight for internal strength with the senior brother?" Crossing the Dark Path.

Secretly beware of the sneak attack of the rest of the monks, Wu Liang was pleasantly surprised, a powerful internal force continued to pour into his body, and his cultivation increased rapidly, his mood was wonderful, he didn't want to scare others, he pretended to be frightened.

The Shaolin monks who stood on the sidelines and watched the battle ridiculed the owner of the hero building in their hearts.

"The landlord is too impulsive, how old is he, compared to the internal force, can he compare to the master of the transition doom?"

"It's completely a mantis arm as a car, it is estimated that it won't take a few breaths, and the landlord will be killed on the spot!" The warriors watching the battle around pointed and pointed one after another, with worried expressions and mocking expressions.

Du Er had a tribulation to say, sensing the innate true qi in his body, and quickly poured into the other party's body, he was terrified, many acupuncture points around his body were sealed by invisible force, and he couldn't move, so he had to stare wide-eyed and let the other party fish and meat!

"Plundering all the cultivation of Doom will allow me to break through to the late stage of the prefecture, if all these Shaolin monks are looted, my cultivation will almost be able to be upgraded to the perfection of the prefecture!"

Wu Liang was in an unspeakable mood, his expression was frightened, and his face was resolute, as if he wanted to separate life and death with the other party.

"Landlord, you just beg for mercy, the Shaolin master is merciful, and he will not punish you too much!"

"Yes, yes, as long as the landlord bows his head, the Shaolin master will definitely forgive you!"

"Landlord, you just admit defeat, we are willing to ask for a favor from the Shaolin masters for you!" One by one, the warriors said one after another.

"Du'e has no internal strength, let's kill him!" Wu Liang's heart moved, and the shadowless and invisible mental power cone quietly slipped behind the other party, and the constantly rotating mental power cone, like a hidden weapon, blasted out a blood hole behind the other party.

"Ahh Wu Liang screamed, his body seemed to be blown away, he struggled to stand up, frowned and rubbed his chest, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and used his mental power to get it.

Doom fell a dog and ate, lying motionless on the ground, blood spurting wildly on his back.

"Senior brother!" The catastrophe and the disaster exclaimed.

"Uncle Shi!" Empty hearing, empty wisdom, empty seeing, empty nature shouted.

"Uncle Taishi!" One by one, the monks howled bitterly.

"Which martial arts fellow helped, the owner of this building is grateful!" Wu Liang arched his hand outside the hall and thanked him with palpitations.

"Where is the rat sneak attack, have the courage to come out and see it!" The Tribulation shouted.

"You Shaolin are rampant and domineering, look, there are martial arts colleagues who can't get used to it!" Wu Liang squeezed and said, the mental power cone was invisible, and he turned a corner, and the doom who attacked from behind was yes, and no one noticed or believed that it was his black hand!

"Rats, there is a kind of secret weapon that hurts people, but I don't dare to come out and admit it!" Du Yuan scolded in a deep voice with a sad and indignant expression.

"Take me!" Seeing that no one stood up, the thought in Duzai's heart turned, and he slapped it out with a palm.

"Who's afraid of whom!" Wu Liang stretched out his hand and greeted him, but before he could take over with the other party, he used his mental power cone to seal the opponent's meridian acupoints, and hit each other with both palms, which should have sounded loudly, but at this time it was weak and silent.

Du Zhen, Kong Zhi, Kong Wen and others all looked intently outside the hall, beware of someone sneaking up again.

The innate true qi continued to pour into his body from the body of the Tribulation, and an indescribable sense of pleasure made Wu Liang indulge in it, and his cultivation continued to improve, but everyone did not notice it, and his heart was unspeakably happy!

"Suck up another one!" With a secret sound, he used a shadowless and invisible mental power cone, and blasted a finger-sized blood hole on the back of the head of the catastrophe, pretending to be blown away again.

The dead tragedy slowly fell, and the Shaolin monks were frightened and nervous, looking around, trying to find out the traces of the sneak attackers.

"Thank you seniors for helping, juniors are grateful!" Wu Liang clasped his hands into fists and bent down to salute outside the hall.