"Rub ......"

When more than a dozen people arrived at the door, they saw that the two brothers had fainted, and they woke up in an instant, drew their knives, and a chill permeated the hall.

"Who did it?"

The captain of the guard held a long knife in his hand, his eyes widened, he looked around and roared loudly, his mouth and nose sprayed with wine, and his steps were a little vain.

"Your grandfather!"

Ling Xingchen put his hands behind his back and smiled squintingly.

At Chu Lao's age, don't you want their grandparents?

Hearing this, the old bustard looked at the girls, but found that they reacted faster than she and had retreated. She was immediately annoyed, glanced at them, and made a note of the small notebook in her heart.

"Damn, I'm still your uncle!

The captain of the escort shouted angrily, and rushed with everyone to wave his sword and laugh with a hammer!

"Palm!"

Ling Xingchen was depressed, his sword eyebrows condensed into a faint word "Chuan", he was helpless in his heart, raised his arms, pushed forward with both palms, and spit out two words in his mouth, and then two golden-red five-clawed dragon shadows flew out from his palms, and the dragon scale lines were clearly visible, just like a real dragon, harnessing purple-gold lightning, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, roaring and rushing towards them.

I didn't intend to embarrass these guards, but it was too faceless, right? To tell the truth, there is also a mistake?

Suddenly, the temperature in the hall rose sharply, and it was like a fire field with flames in the air, and the strong coercion was sacred and domineering, enveloping every corner of the hall.

Ling Xingchen controlled the coercion and didn't envelop the dozen or so guards, he wanted to give them a super gift.

Therefore, except for Elder Chu and them, the rest couldn't bear it, and their legs fell to their knees trembling. The awe of the soul and the surrender of the heart make them not have the slightest sense of resistance.

Everywhere the dragon shadow went, the air was scorched by the heat, forming a heat wave, blowing the girls' long skirts, shawls and hair, and curtains rattling fiercely.

That's right, this is the spirit-level high-level martial technique that Ling Xingchen created with the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm as his inspiration, the Divine Dragon Technique.

He used the Divine Dragon Technique to run Xuanyuan, and he had such power with a wave of his palm at will, if he used any move of the Divine Dragon Technique, these dozen or so people would definitely be killed with one move, and there would be no bones left.

Elder Chu, who was the closest, was surprised, but he didn't expect that Ling Xingchen's swordsmanship was not only profound, but also first-class. With a casual move, even he felt a lot of coercion. Everything makes sense, but it is unexpected.

If he is an ordinary genius, how can he be recognized by the Great Wilderness Xuanshi?

"Bang ......"

The guards took their feet off the ground one after another, and flew upside down, looking confused, not understanding what was going on, only hearing the wind whistling in their ears, and then falling heavily to the ground like dumplings, and folding into arhats. Only drops of blood and broken teeth remained in place.

The pressure was transferred to them, making it difficult for them to breathe, and their bones were about to fall apart.

Elder Chu could see that Ling Xingchen's use and mastery of Xuanyuan had surpassed his own, and he held his head and his eyes were bright.

Ling Xingchen was domineering and leaked, stunned his little friend!

This kind of scene is the first time everyone has seen it, especially the dragon shadow transformed by Xuan Yuan, which shocked them, and the coercion made them even more frightened, kneeling on the ground just now, unable to move.

The hall was silent, except for screams.

Ling Xingchen's smile was warm and warm, his clothes were hunting, his long hair was flying, and there was a hint of frivolity between his eyebrows. But he still had a calm and breezy look, as if he was not the one who made the move.

I saw a Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope fly out of his right hand, wrap it around the ankle of the person at the bottom, pull him close and hang him up and threaten: "Pretend to be dead again, I will let you really die!"

The man was the captain of the guard, half of his face was swollen into steamed buns, his mouth was bleeding, his tiger body was shocked, and he opened his eyes in pain.

"Go to Wang Shaocheng's main room, or die!"

Wang Fuxing was his senior brother, another disciple recruited by Elder Chu.

Ling Xingchen's smile like a spring breeze frightened the captain of the escort team, and he hurriedly led the way.

He glanced at Elder Chu, thinking that the captain of the escort team was too fast, so he cast the Phantom Wind Trick to lift his shoulder and appeared on the second floor in less than a breath.

The captain of the escort was so frightened that he did not dare to make a mistake in the slightest, and ran quickly through the cloister and stopped at the door of the most luxurious room.

A sword qi flew out in Ling Xingchen's hand, kicked it after breaking his dantian, and then pushed it forward, and as the door collapsed, a beautiful scenery came into view.

There is still one last step left!

"Blind dog, get out!"

The boy turned his head and roared, and the girl below him wept, exhausted but still struggling.

A Yanhuang bound magic rope flew out, entangled the neck of the young man with strange and evil eyes, and the blackened Yin Tang hung in the air, and the sword qi flew out to cut the lanyard, and the curtain fell, covering the delicate body of the girl who only had a close-fitting coat left.

It's over, get dressed, your grandpa is waiting for you downstairs to come home, he's fine. ”

Ling Xingchen turned around and said, and then went downstairs step by step, Wang Fuxing, who was hanging by the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope, saw Elder Chu and struggled even more, but unfortunately his throat was bound by the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope and he couldn't make a sound.

Elder, you have to make the decision for me, this little beast is too hateful, if you don't take the Great Wilderness Sect in your eyes, he will kill me. Woowoowoo......"

He threw Wang Fuxing to the ground, and he immediately crawled over and grabbed Elder Chu's big coat and cried, as if he had been wronged.

"Then you go to die, I can't afford to lose this person!, don't say you, even if you are a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, you will be severely punished for such reluctant behavior. ”

After saying that, Elder Chu was about to raise his hand and turn his palm, and he was about to pat it on the top of Wang Fuxing's head.

"Wait!"

Ling Xingchen hurriedly organized Elder Chu, and his keen spiritual sense sensed that a trace of cold and evil aura on Wang Fuxing's body was about to come out of his body, and the black aura of Yin Tang became even more evil than Fang Cai.

It was too late, it was fast, and I saw a black gas flying out from Wang Fuxing's eyebrows.

Ling Xingchen's right hand formed a claw-like shape, and the black gas that escaped into the air was restrained in the form of a ball with Xuan Yuan.

Wang Fuxing's eyes returned to clarity, but his spirit was a little weak. He was curious about how he sat naked on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Elder Chu, so he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and got up excitedly and shouted: "Elder Chu, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for several days!"

Immediately, he seemed to realize something, hurriedly clasped his fists, bowed and saluted: "Disciple Wang Fuxing, I have seen Elder Chu!"

Shaocheng Lord Wang Fuxing, disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect Elder Chu?

There was no shortage of trembling people who were careful, put a few key words together, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone was the elder of the Great Wilderness Sect, so this white-robed young man was a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, no wonder he dared to make a move in Shangwang City, and he was even more ...... to the young city lord Murderous.

The dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts disappeared, but with a look of awe, their hearts were excited, people are crazy and there is no good thing, dogs and tigers eat, and they are arrogant with a hammer.

This Wang Fuxing relies on the identity of the young city lord, and he is talented, strong, and bullying the weak on weekdays, he should learn a lesson, feng shui takes turns, and today he finally met his nemesis, and he didn't feel dark in his heart.

"Wang Fuxing, are you guilty?"

Elder Chu's majestic voice resounded in the hall.

"Elder Chu, what is the disciple's crime? What did I do wrong? What happened to me? How could I be... Where is this? Wan Zi...... Qianhong!"

Wang Fuxing noticed that something was wrong as he spoke, his face was confused, he felt inexplicable, scratching his lowered head, MD, why did you run to the brothel?

"The disciple remembered that he was going to come to the South Gate to wait for Elder Chu to come back, how could he appear in the Fengyue Place, how could he be here?"

Wang Fuxing tugged at his hair, patted his head, and tried to remember everything.

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he knelt down and said, "Elder Chu, the disciple should be damned, is that little girl okay......?"

Although he acts domineering on weekdays, fox friends and dog friends eat and drink nonsense, and there is almost no lower limit to the bottom line, but he has never done anything to bully men and women.

Elder Chu looked at the black qi in Ling Xingchen's hand, and when he saw Ling Xingchen nodding, he had a plan.

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An hour later, the Yuelai Inn went to the room.

Wang Fuxing knelt on the ground and explained to Elder Chu, who asked the girl Yiyi again to make sure he didn't lie.

What was it that controlled Wang Fuxing's thinking and took over his body? Elder Chu was puzzled, and his gaze fixed on the black qi in Ling Xingchen's hand and pondered.

"Old Chu, this black qi gives me a sense of evil, greedy, sexual, irritable, crazy, and strengthens my body with the cold Yuan Yin Qi. ”

Ling Xingchen withdrew his spiritual power from the black qi imprisoned in his hand and said.

Just now he closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling this black qi, and inadvertently, he found that he could control his mental power from the sea of consciousness to the outside.

When the spiritual power enveloped the black qi, he felt the evils of darkness, coldness, greed, and lustful desire. The black qi was about to attach to it, but it touched Xuanyuan, and suddenly shrank, and the breath was weaker.

"Evil spirits?" Hearing this, Elder Chu frowned, and sternly asked Wang Fuxing, who was kneeling on his knees, "Have you been to any special places in the past few days?"

"After bidding farewell to Elder Chu, the next day I ordered someone to take the sacrifices prepared by Mu Lao to worship Wang Zu's clothed tomb, where the people who were slaughtered back then were buried, all of whom were followers of Wang Zu, and they also worshipped together. But at that time, a gust of wind blew, which made me feel terrified, and my hairs exploded. ”

"Yes, the things of the year violated the harmony of heaven, and the resentment was too heavy, condensed but not dispersed, and formed an evil spirit. After Elder Chu finished speaking, he said to Wang Fuxing: "I think you haven't made a big mistake yet, go and ask the grandfather and grandson to ask for guilt, your power of life and death is in their hands." ”

"Yes!"

Before Wang Fuxing could get up after replying, a voice shook his body!

"We do. ”

"We forgive the young city lord and hope that he can reform his ways, inherit the legacy of Wang Zu, and lead Shangwang City to restore its former glory. ”

The voice of the old man from next door.

"Grandpa Xie, Miss Xie Yiyi! I, Wang Fuxing, swear again, even if I die, I will die on the way to work hard and revitalize the royal city!"

"They forgive you, this is your creation, and no one can stand without faith, and they want you to remember what you say today.

Warriors beware of righteousness, I have heard that you have always bullied the weak and committed many unrighteous acts. It is not easy for you to practice, and you have not yet made a mistake, so I will let you go this time. If you do it again in the future, you will be ruthless. ”

Ling Xingchen said to him in a deep voice: "You must know that the identity and extraordinary talent of the young city lord are not the capital of prestige, but the responsibility! You carry the hope of millions of people in a city on your shoulders, and the mission and responsibility of reviving the glory!"

"What the senior brother said is that I strictly follow the teachings of the senior brother, in the past, I relied on my identity and strength, bullied the weak, and acted unscrupulously, I really shouldn't be, I am ashamed of my parents, and I am ashamed of Wang Zu. Tomorrow, I will announce to the whole city that our Wang Fuxing will reform his ways, be a new man, and never disappoint the expectations of his father and fellow villagers and the last wishes of his ancestors!

Wang Fuxing clasped his fists and saluted, and said seriously.

In his heart, the young man in front of him, Ling Xingchen, was synonymous with strength, and he was in awe.

But he is not a coward, Ling Xingchen's words opened a window for him, through the window he saw a new world, three views changed, and the fighting spirit was high.

Now, Wang Fuxing wants to take Ling Xingchen as the goal of pursuit.

"Okay, I hope you will do what you say! Time is pressing, leave these to your family to do, now go back and pack your things, everything is simple, set off tomorrow morning, and go to the Great Wilderness Sect!"

After speaking, Old Chu got up and walked outside with Ling Xingchen.

At this moment, no one thought that the figure of the white-robed young man would linger in the heart of a young girl in the prime of her life.

The handsome and dashing face, the domineering movements, the clear and pure eyes that are not delicate, and the sharp language...... Occupy the mind.

The heart of the beginning of love swayed in the candlelight, fluttered in the wind, and shrouded in the moonlight.