212.Chapter 212
"What nonsense are you talking about, old miscellaneous?, who do you say is trash?" In front of the old miscellaneous servant, a disciple of the Fire Xuan Sect roared angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Similarly, some of the other Fire Xuan Sect disciples around him also glared angrily.
"It's just a handyman, and you dare to say that we sect disciples are rubbish, I think you're looking for death!"
"Senior brother, what are you polite to him? These minions are cheap bones, they will have itchy skin if they don't fight for a day, give him some lessons now, and teach him how to be a man!"
Everyone, you and I said a word, rolled up their arms and sleeves, and planned to do something to the old handyman.
Seeing this, the old handyman had even more disappointment in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "The invasion of foreign enemies has reached the doorstep, but I haven't seen a few people dare to come out and fart." As soon as I, an old cripple, told the truth, such a group of 'heroes' came out to teach me a lesson, and I don't know where you all hid just now. ā
His words were tantamount to a few slaps on the faces of that group of people, and the faces of those people were all red.
"Don't talk nonsense, can you, an old minion, still be compared to Lord Bai, and we'll give you a little more memory today!" said a disciple of the Fire Xuan Sect, slamming his fist.
The old handyman's face sank, and he said: "Jian Xin holds a broom, and he has been sweeping his head for decades, but he doesn't want the sect to be rotten like this." In that case, I won't sweep the floor today, but let's sweep people. ā
As he spoke, the broom in his arms drooped and fell directly on his hand, and with a twist of one arm, a gust of wind blew very abruptly.
"Autumn wind and falling leaves!" he spit out these five words lightly, and the dozen or so disciples of the Fire Xuan Sect who surrounded him flew directly into the sky screaming.
"This ......" For a while, everyone around was dumbfounded.
What is this situation?
A one-armed old handyman who swept away more than a dozen disciples of the Spirit Xuan Realm with a broom?
Are you dazzled?
There was such a big commotion here, and a few people on the ruins of Fengyuntai naturally saw the situation here.
"How could it be him?" Xiu Ming shuddered after seeing the old handyman, and turned his head to look at the sea impermanence on the side.
But the latter was also stunned at this time.
"This ...... I don't know!" Hai Wuchang said in a trembling voice.
Not only the two of them, but also Mr. Bai, who felt that he had won before, also changed his face at this time.
I saw that he was staring at the old handyman with a pair of eyes, and it took a long time to squeeze out three words from his mouth: "Cloud!
Yes, this one-armed old handyman is Yun Shu's father, Yun Wanli.
It's just that today's him is a little different from the past, although he is dressed in miscellaneous clothes and carries a broom in his hand, but the momentum of not being angry and mighty is heartbreaking at a glance from a distance.
"Bai Wenxiao, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so shameless, it seems that the lessons you were taught back then were still too little. Yun Wanli looked at Mr. Bai, shook his head and sighed.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the distance was in an uproar.
"Bai Wenxiao, this Mr. Bai is actually Bai Wenxiao?" someone exclaimed.
"Uncle Shi, who is Bai Wenxiao?" asked a young disciple puzzled.
"He is the Sect Master of the Upper Generation of Drifting Snow Peak, and he is also the senior brother of Shang Qianming, his strength ranks first in Drifting Snow Peak, even in the entire Dongyun Kingdom, he is also a super-first-class master!" the senior uncle explained.
"Former Sect Master of Drifting Snow Peak, no wonder it can suppress our Supreme Elder. Hearing this, the crowd kept nodding their heads.
"But, this old bastard...... Who is the senior?Why does that Bai Wenxiao hate him so much?" The young disciple continued to ask.
"He, he is Yun Wanli!" The senior uncle looked at Yun Wanli's back, thinking about some legends of Dan Nian, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
is also excited, as well as Yun Shu on the ruins of Fengyuntai.
Although he can't move freely at the moment, he also sees all the scenes just now.
The moment Yun Wanli swept away everyone just now, Yun Shu could see clearly, it was definitely not something that an old handyman who had been abolished could make it.
Although it is not known exactly what happened, there is no doubt that Yun Wanli's cultivation that has been abolished for decades seems to have been restored!
"Yun Wanli!" Bai Wenxiao shouted again, pointed at him with his finger and said coldly: "Back then, Jiang Lihuo and Yu Chendan joined forces to protect you, plus you have already become a waste, so I agreed to spare my life, I didn't expect that decades have passed, your cultivation has been restored, then the agreement of the year will be stopped, I will kill you again, and I think those two people have nothing to say." ā
Who expected Yun Wanli to hear this, smiled coldly, and said: "Your subordinates are defeated, how dare you say war?"
When Bai Wenxiao heard these words, his face turned hideous, and the cold wind under his feet turned into a white light and swept directly towards Yunwanli.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the place where Bai Wenxiao landed, within a radius of dozens of zhang, all turned into a world of ice and snow.
However, Yun Wanli, who was supposed to be standing there, was instead on top of the ruins of Fengyuntai at this time.
In an instant, the two actually switched places.
"What a speed!" Seeing this scene, Bai Wenxiao's heart trembled.
He originally thought that even if Yun Wanli recovered some cultivation, at most, he would only have the strength of three or five percent of the year, and he would definitely not be his opponent.
But looking at his speed just now, it seems that it is not inferior to that year, or even surpassed.
But how is this possible?
At this time, Yun Wanli stood on top of the ruins of Fengyuntai and came directly in front of Yun Shu.
"Shu'er, who hit your wounds? I'll crush him to ashes!" After seeing the terrifying injury on Yun Shu's chest, Yu Wanli's eyes flashed with boundless murderous aura, and he suddenly looked up at Lin Rulie next to him.
The latter was frightened by his eyes, and was so frightened that he retreated directly a dozen steps away.
"Cloud ...... Senior Brother Yun, it's not me! it's not me!" he hurriedly waved his hand and said.
"Dad, this Lin Rulie really wanted to kill me just now, but the injury on my body was indeed not done by him. Yun Shu said with a smile on the side.
When Yun Wanli heard this, he glared at Lin Rulie fiercely, then turned his head and asked, "Who is that?" Tell my father quickly, no matter who he is today, I will make him pay a thousand times the price!"
Over the years, Yun Shu has suffered a lot with him, and Yun Wanli always feels that he owes him something.
So after his cultivation recovered, he made up his mind: from now on, he would never let anyone bully Yun Shu again.
But when the two met in a blink of an eye, they saw Yun Shu's tragic situation, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.
"Dad, the man who hurt me is there, but he is more injured than me, your son...... I'm not ashamed of you!" Yun Shu said with a smile on his face.
Yun Wanli was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Chen Ran, who was seriously injured and dying, and his heart was shocked.
Anyway, then Chen is a master of Wu Xuanjing, and he was actually beaten like that by Yun Shu?
He looked at Yun Shu with a stunned expression, and found that he seemed to be more and more unable to understand this child.