Volume 2 Qi Wang does not expect Chapter 29 Let it go

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The young man stepped out, and his body swept in front of Sun Xueying, whose expression changed drastically.

"Cheng Dan?"

The corners of the young man's mouth sneered, and then his fists and feet fell like rain, fast and powerful, even if Sun Xueying used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, he was reduced to a passive punching bag after blocking three punches and two kicks in a hurry.

Fast, fierce!

There are no fancy postures and superfluous movements, just instinctive punches and kicks.

The two figures hit from the mountain to the mountainside, but one side was pressed from top to bottom, and the other side was rolling and climbing, staggering.

"Peng ......"

Sun Xueying's body slammed into a tree trunk behind him, slowly sliding, his hands and feet were numb, his body trembled, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and he lost his combat effectiveness after being beaten.

The shirtless boy looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes unusually indifferent.

Sun Xueying only felt fear surging like a tide and drowning him.

How can there be such a domineering power?

It's not that he hasn't fought with physical cultivation, but the strength of the person in front of him is incredible!

Could it be an introductory high-level physical cultivation?

No, it's impossible, how could there be such a young entry-level high-level physical cultivator? If he had this strength, why was he still staying in the outer gate?

But no matter how frightened Sun Xueying thought, he had to admit that he and You Jiang kicked the iron plate this time.

The latter has already lost his life for this.

And his words......

Sun Xueying saw something very familiar from the indifferent look of the young man in front of him.

Killing Intent.

Above the sky, a white rainbow rises from the distant peaks.

Sun Xueying's eyes were full of ecstasy, and the young man in front of him didn't seem to see the white rainbow rising from the ground, and raised his feet and kicked out four feet like lightning, clean and neat, and the four bone clicks were extremely loud, followed by Sun Xueying's howl like killing a pig.

Bai Hong fell to the ground and snorted angrily: "Presumptuous!"

A wisp of fierce spiritual power was as fast as lightning, hitting the young man's body, with his strong physique, he also ploughed a trace of more than ten meters on the ground, and the skin of his hands was open.

Bai Hong turned into a short and fat old man, with long eyebrows and white beard, and his hands turned round black and white beads, he first glanced around, and then looked back at the crazy wailing, but he couldn't even roll, Sun Xueying, whose hands and feet were broken, squinted into slits, staring at the young man who had no joy or sorrow, "The old man has appeared, you still dare to be murderous?"

Xiang Rong did not have the slightest fear in the face of this ancient powerhouse who was high in the eyes of ordinary people, and replied in a deep voice: "He wanted to kill me before, but it was because I saw that the elder did not take his life. ”

The short and fat old man pointed to the corpses in the small courtyard, his face was cold, "You killed all of these?"

The boy nodded, "That's right. ”

The double beads on the short and fat old man's hand made a tooth-aching friction sound, and he said gloomily: "Fellow disciple, it is forbidden to fight and kill hands, and the offender will be killed, haven't you turned over the primer manual?"

The young man did not give in, and said sonorously: "Familiarize yourself with the manual, keep it in mind, Xiang Rong, a disciple of the three outer sects, did not feel that there was anything wrong with this matter, for the evildoer, he should be enlightened!"

Sun Xueying, who fell to the ground, had blood-red eyes and roared angrily: "Elder! This fang is vicious and abnormal! Killing many fellow disciples without permission! The crime is monstrous!"

The short and fat old man said coldly, "What do you say?"

Xiang Rong said slowly: "Lang Lang Qiankun, there is justice. ”

The short and fat old man swung out a condensed spiritual power, turned into a rope, and tied it to the young man, who jumped up and immediately avoided it.

The elder of the outer gate folded his five fingers and asked rhetorically, "Do you really want to die?"

The young man took a long breath, spread his feet apart, bent his knees slightly, put on a posture to meet the enemy, and said in a deep voice: "I said, I don't think what I did was wrong, if the elder insists on making a move, the disciple can only lead the battle!"

The pins of the huge mountain peaks can be heard.

The onlookers only felt dizzy, their eyelids jumped, this kid was too fierce, he killed several people in a row, even You Jiang was slaughtered, and Sun Xueying's limbs were abolished, and now he is even arguing with the elders of the ancient times!

In front of the wooden house in the distance, the young shopkeeper supported the railing with both hands, and the sloppy red-robed old man on the side rubbed his hands and smiled excitedly: "I haven't done it for a long time, let me come?"

The young shopkeeper glanced at the old man.

The latter smirked, stepped aside, muttered a few sentences, and picked up his pile of collector's edition of the forbidden books again.

Elder Humpty Dumpty's eyes were cold, "There is no mistake or not, you have to decide it yourself, you have your own judgment afterwards, and now you have made such a big move, without exception, all of them are sent to the law enforcement hall to await trial, do you have any objections?"

The young man was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I'll go by myself!"

Elder Humpty Dumpty snorted coldly, "Okay, but if you show the slightest sign of trying to escape, I'll kill you on the spot!"

Another team of law enforcement teams with a long breath rushed up the mountain, compared to Sun Xueying's one, this one is much stronger and more standardized, and the weakest one is also the initial nuclear cultivation, one by one, with a clear division of labor, protecting the scene, collecting evidence, escorting the people in this battle, and dispersing onlookers

Group.

The boy walked back to his courtyard and put on a shirt.

"Xiang Rong ......"

The woman outside the house looked at him with tears in her eyes.

The young man smiled and said, "Sister Yang, I'm fine, the cultivation world on this mountain is so boring, you better go down the mountain." ”

The woman bit her lip and nodded slowly.

The young man smiled: "When to go down the mountain, know in advance, I will send you." ”

The woman wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, barely squeezed out a smile, and whispered, "When you come back, I will go down the mountain." ”

Xiang Rong nodded seriously: "Okay." ”

The woman looked at the back of the young man leaving, couldn't help but burst into tears, and kept chanting: "I must come back, I must come back safely......"

This farce, which shook the three parts, spread throughout the outer gate, and finally ended with the intervention of the elders.

A group of people, whether they live or die, are in the law enforcement hall.

The deceased lay in the morgue.

Locked up alive in the dungeon.

In the dark and damp dungeon, on the hay-paved floor, the boy sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.

It's late at night.

The sloppy old man in the red robe sat on the threshold and buckled his feet, and the young shopkeeper walked in slowly, standing outside the iron railing, and the young man who noticed the person standing up.

"Brother Wang. ”

The young man said in a young voice: "Did I do something wrong?"

The young shopkeeper asked, "What's wrong?"

The young man's eyes were as black as ink, and he said slowly: "I thought about it for a while, and I felt that I was indeed wrong, I shouldn't have let Sun Xueying go, I should have killed him directly." ”

The red-robed old man at the door rolled his eyes and scratched his neck.

It's not a fucking family, it's not a door.

The boy continued: "It is more good to the good and more evil to the evil, and I do not seek to be a saint, but only to follow my heart." ”

The young shopkeeper smiled and asked, "This is also what Master Li said?"

The young man's face flushed slightly, and he whispered, "Brother Wang, this is what I said." ”

Qi Wang laughed and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Xiang Rong thought about it again, and after a moment of silence, he said word by word, sonorously: "Go up!"

The young shopkeeper smiled and said, "Let it go, I'll protect the way for you." ”