Chapter 7: A Life-and-Death Crisis

Wu Yong was cultivating, and suddenly the two slaves came to Wu Yong's room with unkind faces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Yong: "What are you doing here?"

One of the servants said, "The master called you over." ”

Wu Yong wondered in his heart, this father never wanted to see him, how could he suddenly want to see him, could it be...... , Looking at the serious expressions of these two people, it is definitely not a good thing, could it be that the thirteenth brother Wu Yinjian is informing, or the middle-aged slave who was injured by himself complaining in front of the femme fatale.

Wu Yong himself is not sure, but he is here, let's take one step at a time, Wu Yong still responded, and walked with the two slaves.

When they followed the two slaves to the study, they heard an angry shout: "Evil beast, kneel." “

Wu Yong was startled, what was the situation, raised his head and looked at the femme fatale father Wu Bin who was sitting on the chair, and the middle-aged slave standing aside, and knew what was going on in his heart.

Wu stepped forward and hugged his fists and asked, "Why did my father ask me to kneel, and may I ask what I did wrong?" ”

"You son of a, see if I don't kill you today!" Wu Bin shouted angrily, and he slapped him.

Wu Yong had already prepared, and hurriedly dodged to the side. He asked aloud, "Even if my father wants to kill me, I must give a reason, I want to know what mistake I have made that deserves my father's fuss." ”

Hmph, you evil beast, I spared your life last time, not only did you not know how to repay your kindness, but also held a grudge, cultivated evil skills, and injured loyal slaves, I will not kill you today to respect my ancestors and ancestors of the Wu family, and be a father in vain. Wu Bin's face was hideous, his face was full of anger, his eyes were on fire, and his palm was full of vitality, and he was about to kill Wu Yong on the spot.

"Wait, you said that I practiced evil skills, but there is evidence." Wu stared at Wu Bin with dead eyes and said.

Evidence, if you don't cultivate evil skills, how can you break through from the triple refining body to the ninth refining body in such a short period of time, the middle-aged slave standing on the side shouted. Wu Bin also looked at Wu Yong with a fierce look on his face.

"Hmph, could it be that if I improve my strength, I will cultivate evil skills, why don't you say that I have an adventure?" Wu yelled at the middle-aged slave with a bloody face.

"Adventure, you are in the room every day, where did the adventure come from?" the middle-aged servant retorted.

"Father, relying on my own cultivation, it is indeed impossible to break through from the triple refinement to the ninth refinement in the short term, but some time ago, the child was lucky, and he was enlightened by a master, and his luck helped me break through, don't believe me. After speaking, Wu Yong used his vitality, and the pure ninefold realm of refining the body was undoubtedly revealed.

Wu Bin fixed his eyes and saw that it was indeed the ninefold aura of body refining that had been cultivated by the family exercises, not the ninefold body refining that had been improved by cultivating evil skills.

Then how do you explain the fact that you injured the loyal slaves? Wu Bin asked coldly.

"I didn't take the initiative to hurt him, but the slave provoked me first, and when I retorted, he took the initiative to attack me, and wanted to hurt me, so I fought back. Wu used his voice to be firm and loud.

"Hmph! Obviously, you took revenge on the old slave for hurting you last time, deliberately speaking ill of each other, leading the old slave to make a move, and then injuring me. The middle-aged servant said.

"What's the matter, did you beat me to a serious injury, I still have to be grateful to you, thank you. Wu laughed angrily.

When the middle-aged slave heard this, he immediately sneered in his heart and secretly rejoiced. I thought, boy, play with me, you're still a little tender. Then he straightened up and said loudly quite righteously: "It's because I heard you insult the master last time, and said that one day, I will slaughter all the chickens and dogs up and down this Wu Mansion, and then hurt you, and you will take revenge on me." ”

Wu Yong's expression changed, his eyes flashed red, he was angry, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I don't." How could he have said this, he just thought silently in his heart, this femme fatale father has never treated Wu Yong mother and son as a human being, let him be insulted and scolded, watching his mother die of illness and not being saved, and he didn't have any unbearable heart, he went to beg him to beat him half to death, afraid that the ugliness of the family would be spread and almost kill himself, so hateful, how could Wu Yong not report it.

The middle-aged slave didn't speak, just stood aside and looked at Wu Bin.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, in the past, Wu Bin wanted to kill Wu Yong.

Beasts, go and die. Wu Bin was energetic and wanted to kill Wu with one palm.

Seeing that he was about to die under the palm of his hand, Wu Yong was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "If you don't want this Wu Mansion to bleed, you can make a move and kill me." ”

Wu Bin's palm stopped on Wu Yong's head and asked, "How do you make this Wu Mansion bleed." ”

Wu Yong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the palm that stopped in front of him, the life and death crisis just now made his heart almost scared out.

He gasped and said: "After the senior master helped me break through, he accepted me as a registered disciple, and also passed on a set of martial arts to me, saying that if I cultivate this martial art in a month, he will accept me as an apprentice, I think if he can't see me after a month, this Wu Mansion will definitely be bleeding." ”

Wu Bin showed murderous intent, looked at Wu Yong coldly, and said word by word: "You dare to threaten me!"

"I'm dying, what else would I not dare. Wu sneered at each other with a retort.

Okay, since the senior master passed on a set of martial arts skills to you, then you can use the martial arts. Wu Bin was a little unsure, he felt that this kid was framing him, he was a waste, how could the senior masters take a fancy to him and take him as an apprentice.

As soon as Wu Yong heard this, his heart also settled down, and he used his vitality to start using the Seven Absolute Palms.

"Heartless!"

"Unexpected!"

"Think!"

"I want to be unbeaten!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Severe!"

"Loveless!"

After the seven palms were cast, Wu wiped the sweat on his head and looked at Wu Bin lightly.

Go down, cultivate hard, and don't live up to the expectations of your predecessors. After Wu Bin saw Wu Yong perform these seven absolute palms, his cold face turned into a kind and enthusiastic face, this is a yellow-level mid-level martial art, and the highest level martial art he cultivates is only a yellow-level intermediate level, and it is not a middle-level how good it is, and he, Wu Bin can see that the upper yellow-level intermediate level of these seven absolute palms is relatively high-level, and those who can take out this kind of martial art casually, and can help people improve their cultivation, their cultivation must be unfathomable.

He could only let go of his killing intent a little, let this Wu Yong leave first, and then think of a way for himself.

When Wu Yong heard this, he didn't find any interest here, but just said to his beast father: "Well, the child will definitely cultivate well and live up to the expectations of his predecessors." Then he went out.

Watching Wu Yong leave, Wu Bin's body suddenly burst out with a sky-high killing intent, he didn't kill Wu Yong, he just didn't think about how to kill Wu Yong without being blamed by the senior.