Chapter 159: Pre-War Analysis

At this moment, in the city lord's mansion, there are all the martial arts masters, there are about 20 spirit babies and 100 spirit pills, and the scene is very huge.

Zhou Lao had a slight smile on his face, his right hand gently patted the top of his bare head, and said warmly as the wind: "City Lord Hu, this time it is up to you to arrange manpower, after all, I am not familiar with this, I hope you can deploy it tightly to ensure that nothing goes wrong, as for the spiritual law master, I will solve it." "Don't be angry and self-assured, that faint spiritual pressure looks like being immersed in the spirit master for many years, and it is estimated that at least there is a late stage, and it may even be only one step away from the spiritual path.

Yang Wei secretly calculated in his heart, this estimate is that the Great Xia Dynasty has given up his blood and sent such a master over, wanting to ensure that nothing goes wrong, but unfortunately he miscalculated the opponent. I didn't think about it outside the Seven Kingdoms at all, so I was full of confidence this time, and sighed "alas".

Unexpectedly, all the people present were masters, looking at the late students behind Principal Zhao and sighing, obviously not optimistic about Zhou Lao, his eyes were sparkling, and there was a spirit pill monk who directly crossed the spirit infant monk next to him, wanting to attract Zhou Lao's attention, his muscles trembled, and he snorted: "You kid who hasn't grown any hair, don't interfere with the adults discussing such a big thing, hurry back and live in the mud!" The tone was full of disdain, and he looked at Yang Wei with contempt.

The other people present were all dissatisfied, such juniors dared to disturb the morale of the army, sighed indiscriminately, disturbed Zhou Lao's speech, his eyes widened angrily, and even a few radical one-handed people slapped directly on the handle of the chair, showing dissatisfaction.

Principal Zhao hurriedly got up to apologize and apologize.

The rest of the people died down and continued to discuss the big things.

Yang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, watching everyone fight each other, not taking him in his eyes at all, all of them mocked him, and even worse, directly pointed out that Principal Zhao was not, and his heart was furious.

Hehe smiled: "A group of old guys sitting in the well watching the sky, relying on the old and selling the old, a lot of age, I don't know how to go home to enjoy my old age, what to do here, or anyone is dissatisfied, I will go out to practice with him, let him know that a lot of age to live on the dog." His words were sharp, and his expressions looked at each other proudly.

Everyone was furious, they couldn't imagine that a junior would be so bold, the so-called people want to face trees and bark, and they were insulted in public, which was simply unbearable.

A spirit infant monk stood up violently, slapped his palm directly on the chair, smashed it directly, and strode across the bluestone floor angrily, and there was a slight crack on the ground, obviously really angry.

Yang Wei's expression was indifferent, his head was raised high, and he completely ignored the other party.

On the contrary, Principal Zhao looked embarrassed, but he didn't expect Yang Wei to swear endlessly, he glared at him with a bitter face, and then could only smile and say: "Brother Lin misunderstood, the junior doesn't understand etiquette, if there is any offense, the younger brother will make amends." The tone was full of helplessness, hating iron and not steel.

The great monk surnamed Lin obviously would not stop there, and said angrily: "Brother Zhao, it's not that I don't give you face, you ask everyone here, who can endure such humiliation, have lived a long life, what is the most important, fame and fortune, glory and wealth have been enjoyed, and now there is only a face left." At this moment, if he kneels here and kowtows twenty times, the matter will be settled, otherwise he will definitely abolish his cultivation today, so as not to be embarrassed outside in the future and ruin our reputation. ”

Zhou Lao smiled wryly and did not speak, as if waiting for everyone to vent the anger in their hearts and wash away the tension and depression in their hearts.

Yang Wei stepped forward, held his head high, and laughed: "A fake baby monk like this is a joke, as weak as a ball of cotton, I don't beat him to cry dad and call mother, I won't give up today, hum!"

The two sides faced each other, sparing no face and arguing endlessly. Hu Junhui's face was slightly gloomy, such a junior was too arrogant, and he didn't take everyone in his eyes at all, as for the fake baby he said, he just smiled, didn't care at all, and snorted coldly: "Toad yawns, what a big breath, junior, if Brother Zhao didn't bring you here today, I would have killed you to vent my hatred, but for Brother Zhao's sake, you obediently knelt on the ground and kowtowed twenty times, and the matter was revealed, otherwise." ”

Principal Zhao said unusually bitterly: "Everyone is slow, this is my student, I hope you will give a thin face, as for why he sighed, it is because this enemy is not as simple as everyone imagined, so he can't help but sigh, Yang boy, don't go too far." After speaking, he looked at Yang Wei with a straight face, as if he was really angry.

Yang Weicai smiled faintly and said, "Principal Zhao, it's okay, this matter has been revealed." ”

Yang Wei roughly told the story of the Great Chu Sima Qunying and the Three Heroes fighting the warriors of the Qin State a few months ago, but the protagonist became an anonymous person. Then analyze that the three people are the people of the three sects of the Eastern Continent.

What is even more surprising is that the King of Great Qi and the King of Great Qin died in an unknown manner, as if there was a secret hand pushing everything, the purpose of which was to cause the War of the Seven Kingdoms. However, what Yang Wei said was all his own speculation, and there was no head or tail, and there was no evidence.

The heroes all mocked again and again, and some even pointed directly at Yang Wei's nose and cursed wildly, obviously unable to accept this terrifying fact, if there is really a large sect from the outside world to stir up it, I am afraid that the Great Xia Dynasty has fallen apart, and the decline is a foregone conclusion.

Zhou Lao's sparse forehead and eyebrows were tightly locked at this time, one hand was in a figure-eight shape, his chin was stuck, he was silent, and his heart was a little cold, if this was the case, he was afraid that the Great Summer would be over. No, no, if that's the case, then why didn't the three sects directly strangle the Seven Kingdoms, but instead of turning around to cause war, and directly provoking it, who in the Seven Kingdoms is not convinced?

No, it's not right, if there is no outside world involved, how can Da Jin pass through the Desolate Beast Abyss? You must know that even the Spirit Law Grandmaster is unable to protect himself? How to bring this Cloak Man here? Why? Why? Why in the end? Zhou Lao's face was dazed, completely immersed in conspiracy.

At this time, there was a lot of noise in the city lord's mansion, all of them were scolding angrily, staring at Yang Wei in unison, with red eyes and thick necks, and they all wanted to devour Yang Wei's bones and blood.

"Boy, don't you want to spread rumors and make trouble, now we have won the battle, and you are disturbing the morale of the army here, you are a great Jin spy, trying to confuse us and others, haha, sure enough, I guessed the sore spot! Hurry up and recruit from the truth, otherwise you will be pulled into the skin and bones, soaked in the oil pot, and you will not die well. The voice was full of confidence, looking at Yang Wei's dumbfounded, his heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and secretly thought, "He must have lied to me, he must be a spy, otherwise he would not bewitch the public."

Yang Wei looked at everyone's expressions full of anger, his power had skyrocketed in his gestures, his words were a little bigger, and he laughed: "Hahahaha, sure enough, a group of guys who have nothing to do are actually deceiving themselves, they can't hear that the enemy is strong, they only live in their own world, and they are intoxicated." With a flick of his hands, he strode towards the door.

Lofty ambition said: "I cherish the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, and slightly lose the literary talent; A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. "The momentum is earth-shattering, the heart is full of confidence, although it is difficult, the body is afraid and the heart is not afraid.

Seeing that the Great Monk of the Spirit Infant was embarrassed to deal with a mortal, the First Spirit Pill Monk stepped forward with a punch, and several rays of light burst out.

Yang Weili ignored it, the fist shadow was like a rainbow, and walked straight out. A punch hit the back, and with a bang, I saw a dented fist mark on the clothes on my back, and then faded away.

Surprised, although it was just a casual blow, but it was also a spirit pill blow! Even the spirit infant did not dare to be defenseless, let it be used, and did not dodge or dodge. "He must have a spiritual weapon with him, and it was definitely his spiritual weapon that resisted the attack. ”

Everyone laughed, so it was, and finally understood why he was so calm, it turned out that he had a spiritual weapon in his body, and he resisted all the damage.

Zhou Lao's eyes were furious, dumbfounded, it must not be a spiritual weapon, spiritual weapons and magic weapons must be injected with spiritual energy, otherwise they will not be able to exert their power, just now this young man did not mobilize half of his spiritual energy at all, even if he had a spiritual weapon, it did not play an effect.

Some of them also saw that something was wrong, this person was only afraid that it was not simple, he could resist the elixir blow without dodging or dodging, could he be a strong person in training? But how powerful is this training to achieve the vision of the elixir monk in one blow without leaving any scars.

The Lingdan monk seemed to be unable to stand such humiliation from the other party, and stepped on the air, attacking directly like a father from day to day.

Yang Wei's backhand was a slap, and it happened to slap the person, and with a bang, the whole person flew out directly, and his back came into close contact with the round stone pillar in front of the hall, and the stone pillar was like a spider's web, full of cracks.

Lying on the ground, he vomited out three bowls of blood in a row, his face was distorted, red and swollen to a frightening degree, bloodstained, helpless, only frightened in his eyes, he gently raised his right hand and gently kneaded it on his face, as if to help recovery, and lowered his head silently.

The spirit babies were all moved, all of them looked solemn, the laughter and scolding just now had already been thrown out of their minds, and they looked at Yang Wei without blinking, secretly vigilant in their hearts, if they gave themselves a sudden attack, would they be able to avoid such a swift move.

The audience was silent, even the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard, and the mouth could open to swallow a big egg.

Zhou Lao came back to his senses, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he stood up and applauded with his hands, "Papapa, yes, young man, it should be you who fought the three heroes of Chu State that you just said, otherwise you would not be able to depict it vividly, you can have such achievements at such a young age, I don't know which master is Lingshi?"

Yang Wei turned around unhurriedly and smiled indifferently, "It's just some small means that don't go into the stream, and it's not worth mentioning when you meet a real master." It seems to be modest and cautious, but the eyes are pointed, looking at Zhou Lao, the meaning is clear, it is compared with you Zhou Lao.

After a period of silence, everyone broke out again, the words just now were obviously said to Zhou Lao, and everyone was not among them, that is to say, they looked down on them, and they didn't put many spirit babies in their eyes at all, could this young man face the spirit babies directly?

You must know that the Spirit Infant Great Cultivator is as simple and direct as castrating a chicken, controlling the aura outside the body, no matter how strong the spirit pill erupts, but the power that erupts in the body cannot compare to the power of nature or the power of heaven.