Early in the morning, Xiao Yue came to the Battle Skills Hall, and there were already three or two people in the hall reading the magic skills.

After looking around, I found the physical combat skill frame.

Looking at the low bookshelf, the poor few battle skills, away from Xiao Yue, blew away the ash on them, and when he touched it, his hands were still black.

There were two people with those magic skills, looking at Li Xiaoyue, with the brilliance of looking at garbage in their eyes.

It's like a dog that hasn't bathed and smells sour and approached them.

Although his eyes were like needles, he didn't pay attention to Xiao Yue, he knew that the Battle Skill Hall was very unfriendly to physical cultivation, but he didn't expect it to be so red. Naked.

The physical skills are very easy to understand, but after a long time, Xiao Yue has finished reading the combat skills on the bookshelf.

"Is that physical art boss here?" An unruly voice, with a piercing power like a sharp needle, hit Xiao Yue's heart.

A young man with yellow hair entered with the voice, and his posture was rampant.

"It's me, the big guy. "Leaving Xiaoyue to be seen hairy, and there is nowhere to vent, this young man provokes the door.

"What?!" the young man laughed, and the two men who came behind him teased.

"Le Shao, it seems that this person has a bit of a problem with his brain. ”

"No, this kind of person is useless just by saying it, and he has to be beaten to get rid of the disease. ”

"You two have a point!" Le Shao laughed.

"Big guy, if you have the guts, you will go out of the hall to practice outside?" Le Shao was instigated by one of the people who came behind him.

"Drill is practice!" Xiao Yue was indignant.

Li Xiaoyue sneered.

Since the people of the Battle Skill Hall look down on physical cultivation so much, Li Xiaoyue wants to smash this rumor!

Le Shao looked at Li Xiaoyue lightly, his gaze was the same as those in the Battle Skill Hall, except for contempt, it was deep disdain.

Le Shao's body came out with dark blue magic power, he was a three-turn golden-water demon fighter.

The dark blue magic flowed, and was held by Le Shao, transforming into a four-foot axe.

"Big man, I don't embarrass you, if you kneel down today, say that physical cultivation is the most enjoyable monk in the world. I'll let you go!"

Le Shao said, glanced at the two of them, and burst into laughter.

Although the onlookers are not ashamed of their actions, they do look down on physical cultivation.

Most of the physical and artistic cultivators they see are fighting with people in the arena and having fun with demons.

Li Xiaoyue sneered, bit his finger, and a line of blood spilled.

It's a blood agreement!

Onlookers think that Xiao Yue is crazy, you are a physical cultivator, and you have blood with people!

Le Shao grinned: "You don't have to be so cruel to yourself, right, big guy?"

Le Shao said so, he also spilled blood, his eyes were like wolf eyes, and he was extremely violent.

Then the two looked at each other slightly, and they couldn't let Le Shao miss anything.

But by this moment it was too late.

"Mo Yan regrets it, let you wait to see the real physical arts!"

"The door is open!"

The particles floated upward, and in the dust, Xiao Yue's eyes seemed to be shining with golden light, like gold, and the qi wolf outside the body was surging, as if the air had been burned and boiled.

Le Shao glanced at each other with the two of them, already knowing what the other party meant.

"It's just some false tricks. ”

Leaving Xiao Yue's mouth to sing the beast language, he is releasing the blessing technique.

Some of the onlookers could see that something was wrong.

"That kid is really a physical cultivator?" someone questioned.

"Poof!"

Stepping away from Xiaoyue, the figure flew up, and it was in the air.

I didn't have time to sigh at the mystery of the Great Blessing Technique, and I swept away from Xiao Yue, and my figure was disillusioned, and I was already in front of Le Shao.

"Strange ?!......"

The word "thing" didn't come out, and Xiao Yue punched Le Shao in the chest.

Le Shao was in a trance, the corners of his mouth spit out broken internal organs, and his chest had collapsed a foot!

"Wyvern Fist!"

Li Xiaoyue did not withdraw his fist, and his body turned extremely fast.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yue passed through Le Shao's body.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye.

Le Shao's expression was sluggish, and after lying on the ground, his eyes became empty.

The onlookers were all some people who talked on paper, and when they saw this tragic situation, they vomited and vomited, and they covered their eyes in fear and didn't dare to look at them directly.

After Xiao Yue beat Le Shao to death, he realized that there was some trouble.

"It's a bit impulsive. ”

Li Xiaoyue looked down at Le Shao, who was dead, and couldn't help but be frightened.

"The power of the Earth Gate, coupled with the Great Blessing Technique, is extraordinary!"

If the two of them are asked to go back to report Le Shao's death, they will obviously be beaten and killed, and the culprit of all this is the person in front of him.

If they were told to leave Xiaoyue, but they didn't have the guts, the two looked at each other, and their minds turned over and over.

"Boy, do you know who Le Shao is?

At this time, the two of them realized that this devil-like person turned out to be a physical art cultivator!

A physical art cultivator actually killed a three-turn demon fight with one punch?

It's as bizarre as it is depicted in the Spirits, but the truth is in front of you!

The iron-clad fact made the surrounding onlookers unacceptable.

Leaving Xiao Yue to get up and want to leave, he didn't pay attention to the two of them.

"Boy, if you are a hero, report your address!"

Listening to that person's words, Li Xiaoyue felt funny, if I told you the address, wouldn't I be a fool!

"Dream!" walked away from Xiao Yue.

The two of them have bitterness in their hearts, and now Le Shao is dying under the protection of the two, so that the people above know that the two of them will inevitably die.

"Now the only way to escape is Brother Wei?"

"It seems that there is no other way. ”

Xinglong Chess Club, since getting the news of leaving Xiaoyue, withdrew the advertisement, and the sales of the newspaper rose and doubled.

The president of the newspaper was overjoyed and happy.

When Mu Yuan transcribed, he secretly checked the president.

"This guy, who said that his salary was raised last month, has not risen yet. ”

Mu Yuan also dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, this president is not small, not to mention that he is a three-turn powerhouse, his nephew is still in the top 20 of the combat power list.

Mu Yuan made up his mind, resigned this month, and went to find Xiaoyue to make a living.

Just as he was about to do so, a group of people burst through the door.

Mu Yuan looked at it, it was an old man who had lived in Daoyuan for many years.

"What's the matter with your newspaper?

"That's it, black-hearted newspaper, I have already reported your newspaper to the Daoyuan Inspection Office!"

"What nonsense with him, smash!"

A group of aunts and uncles, with magic coming out of their bodies, are violent!

"Ladies and gentlemen, someone broke the news before that those advertisers had false information, so I removed their ads. ”

"A newspaper is a gold, one-third of it is blank, you are not a black businessman. ”

Uncle Ma unleashed his magic power to attack the newspaper office, and when he boarded, confetti flew everywhere, as if it was snowing heavily.

The president of the newspaper gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to make a move, in case he killed a few people, and people dragged their families to make trouble, but he was afraid that the newspaper would not be able to survive.

"Unless you accompany the money, we won't leave!"

The aunts each had a dozen newspapers in their hands.

"It seems that it is only one issue, have you bought so many of them?" said the president.

He had seen that he was tired of it, and he couldn't guess who was going to him.

"Qinghe? Unlikely, who is it?"

Mu Yuan knew.

"Has he already made a move?" Mu Yuan was ready to resign today.

The president endured his anger and recycled the newspapers of the aunts and uncles one by one.

After recycling, he found that there was a queue at the door of the newspaper office, with more than a dozen newspapers in everyone's hands, and the president was so angry that he fainted!

"What the hell is that turtle grandson!"

But he didn't know who was the one who made him, and there was no doubt that the newspaper was indeed Xinglong Newspaper, but it was not from Xinglong Newspaper.

The fakes are much better than the real thing.

On the afternoon of the day of Xiao Yue, he was observing their newspaper, the layout was extremely old and easy to imitate, and then Li Xiaoyue prepared this big gift.

After returning the report on this day, Xinglong lost seventy or eighty thousand.

This figure is close to the newspaper's weekly profit.

"Who the hell me?"

There was no way, he had to go to his nephew.

He was far away from Xiao Yue's return to the Dao, so he began to cultivate, and the battle power list started, but the emperor level was already a little unrealistic, and he wanted to work hard to see if he could break through to the fourth realm.

"Lu You doesn't know if he has set foot in the fifth turn now, and the fifth turn is hopeless to fight against him. ”

In the middle of the cultivation, Qinghe came.

"Brother, I'll pay you back the 190,000 golden ticket. ”

Li Xiaoyue was a little surprised, in just a few days, Qinghe had earned as much as 190,000.

"The newspaper earned. Qinghe saw Xiao Yue's surprise.

"The layout of the Xinglong newspaper is very consistent with that of your newspaper. ”

Qinghe sighed.

"The president was originally my good brother, and he wanted to set up his own door and took away my two proud protégés. ”

Li Xiaoyue could hear the reluctance from Qinghe's voice.

"This temple was originally a newspaper, and now that he has built one, there will naturally be a third, fourth, or even more. ”

Qinghe has nothing to say about this separated brother who only has one side.

To be able to meet such a person as Pingshui, but only one side, lent 190,000 yuan, Qinghe has been convinced by Xiaoyue.

I had a good conversation with Qinghe, and before I knew it, after four or five pots of tea, it was midnight.

Qinghe got up and was about to leave, and left Xiaoyue to give him some hardcover version of Baihua tea.

Qinghe thanked him and left.

Xiaoyue thought he was relaxing, but he saw a group of people coming violently.

The camera is a spirited old man, richly dressed, with the grace of a superior in his eyes.

After standing still, he looked at Xiaoyue.

"You're leaving Xiaoyue?"

When Xiao Yue looked at the old man next to Lao Suo, it was the old man who lost a game of chess and asked his nephew for a return, and was asked for 100,000 gold by Xiao Yue.

"Who are you?"

Away from Xiao Yue's gaze opposite Lao Suo.

"Bold! I'm Murong Chang, the vice president of the Taoist Academy!"

"I didn't expect it to be the vice president of the Taoist Academy, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Huangkou Xiao'er, you actually speak wildly! I don't think you have the slightest respect for me, the vice president!"

Lao Suo's body was lit with flames, and it was unimaginable that such a graceful Lao Suo was actually a fiery fire demon fight.

"The old man hasn't fought with anyone for a long time, you can't ignore the old man's blackmailing brother, take action!"

"It's only 100,000, I'm also the vice dean's brother, don't use to fight and kill!" Li Xiaoyue thought, and secretly thought in his heart: "This old guy is actually the dean's brother, it's a little tricky." ”