"You, you, you! You dare to kill someone! This is the son of the elder of the Spirit Control Sect, you, you, you have offended the Spirit Control Sect, and the head of the sect will not let you go. Wu Yunli was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

A little man ran over to check the injury, and after seeing it, he was angry with a murderous intent: "Boy, if you dare to hurt Senior Brother Yuxiang, I will kill you!"

"Don't talk about dreams in that idiot, just a few of you who look like bears, not enough for me to kick with two feet, don't talk nonsense, five thousand spirit stones per person, if you don't take it out, this is an example!" Wei Jian shook his bald head and stretched out his hand to the two people in front of him, he didn't take these two boys in his eyes at all.

"Arrogance!" The red-faced man on the first layer of the Yellow Realm came over: "You dare to hurt my cousin Yuxiang, I'm going to kill you!" The same words came from his mouth again, and after speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, the spirit sword was in his hand, and the other little man cultivator also took out the spirit sword, and the two of them surrounded Wei Jian one after the other.

Wei Jian doesn't know swordsmanship at all, his weapon is only fists, especially now that his Gamo body has been trained to the first layer, and the strength of his body is five layers stronger than before.

The red-faced man looked at Wei Jian's cold gaze and hesitated a little, but when he thought about it, he and his junior brother had advanced to the Yellow Realm for several years, and Qiao Feng had just advanced, and the two of them should be able to win it together, so they faced Wei Jian's next guy, and his junior brother also launched an attack, and the two cooperated tacitly, one attacked the upper plate, one captured the lower plate, and the other was doing one again, one was in front, and the other was in the back.

Wei Jian was not frightened by the cooperation of the two in the slightest, his body was erratic, dodging left and right, making the two of them fall for a while, and there was a feeling that they couldn't be used. Wei Jian saw an opportunity and kicked out Ben Lei's leg violently, the speed was too fast, just three kicks in a row in an instant, pop pap! One kick flew away the little man's spirit sword, and the other two kicked his arm, and the little man felt a sharp pain, and the real person rolled out six or seven meters backwards.

Wei Jian smiled slightly, he looked at the big man and said, "Boy, grandpa will let you taste the taste of roasting whole pigs." As soon as the words fell, Wei Jian moved, his fists suddenly grew with spiritual power, two fists with orange flames, running towards the door of the red-faced man, the fire spiritual power with high temperature, the spiritual power fluctuations have made this person cold, he held the spirit sword in his hand and slashed nine swords in a row, and then pulled away, he no longer had the courage to fight, he was afraid.

Where can Wei Jian let him escape, he followed up with ethereal steps, the red-faced man felt a spiritual power rushing towards him, he hurriedly swung his sword and slashed, Wei Jian smiled slightly, the orange-red fist hit the back of the red-faced man's sword-holding hand, the blazing flame broke through the big man's defense, and he shouted: Ah! His hand was already on fire, that is, such an oversight, Wei Jian's other punch arrived, he originally wanted to hit the man's temple, but then he thought about it, this is Fenglin Gate, or forget it, Wei Jian's fist fell on the man's shoulder, and the red-faced man was knocked out, and at this moment half of his body was on fire, and the person was rolling on the ground.

The fire was extinguished, but the person was also half dead, at this moment Wu Yunli hid behind the tree, he looked at the three half-dead three cultivators on the ground, he was really annoyed, in fact, these three people were invited by him to deal with Qiao Feng, now Qiao Feng is so strong, he has to bear the cost of three people's healing, this spiritual fire burning, but it is not an ordinary elixir can be cured, without 20,000 spirit stones, what can I do? What should I do? I don't care! In the end, Wu Yunli escaped.

Wei Jian looked at Wu Yunli's back, and he said coldly: "Look at that kid's bear-like, you make such friends?" Okay, look at your unlucky appearance, each person has a discount of five thousand spirit stones, three thousand, I'm in a hurry, if I don't take it out, I'll kill you now!"

How could the three of them have so many spirit stones, and they took out the treasures in the storage bags one by one, and Wei Jian took a fancy to one of Yuxiang's good things, a strange stone, and he put it away.

I want to explain here that the disciples of the general gate sect are divided into outer disciples and elite disciples, and the outer disciples all use their original real names, while the inner disciples all worship under the elders, so everyone has to change their names, for example, Tianfu of Tianfeng Gate is the head, and her two disciples are called Tianxingsa and Tianxingli, and those who can be included in the inner door are naturally because they are outstanding, but some people may not be powerful even if they have the surname of their own sect, such as this Yuxiang, who has just advanced, what is going on? Of course, he was the son of the Eighth Elder, and he was greedy for fun all day long and neglected to cultivate.

At this time, there were already more than a hundred disciples of the Fenglin Sect here, Wei Jian's eyes rolled, his bad water came out, his body went up the tree, and then disappeared, what did he do? Wei Jian captured Wu Yunli back.

Wu Yunli ran away, but he was worried, how to solve this problem, should he let Shizun know, he was walking, his neck was tight, his body was in the air, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the scene!

Wu Yunli yelled, his voice was sharp and thin, and it was uncomfortable to listen to: "Qiao Feng, what are you going to do, I'll let Shizun kill you!"

Wei Jian smiled: "Take out five thousand spirit stones, otherwise, I will cripple you!"

Wu Yunli had no choice, he gave all the spirit stones to Wei Jian and said, "Qiao Feng, that's all I have, this is all my belongings, I was wrong, please let me go." ”

Wei Jian looked at it: "That's it, it's only a thousand spirit stones, it's not enough!" In fact, the disciples of the Martial Realm of the Fenglin Sect only have ten spirit stones per month, and this thousand pieces is already quite a lot.

Since Wei Jian got Wu Yunli back, he naturally had his purpose, he grabbed Wu Yunli's storage bag and asked, "This is your storage bag?"

Wu Yunli didn't know why, and replied, "It's mine, what's wrong?"

Wei Jian opened the storage bag, poured out the things, two small underwear: pink and baby green, obviously worn by girls, Wei Jian went out one by one, and there were words in his mouth: "Wu Yunli, you are quite tasteful!" The disciples of Feng Linmen who were present laughed one by one, and Wu Yunli's face was like a pig's liver.

Wei Jian took out another string of things: rouge and eyebrow pencil, and he asked, "Is this also yours?"

Wei Jian grabbed a girl's chest again, he picked it up, shook it in front of all the Fenglinmen disciples, and then asked Wu Yunli: "What are you doing with this granny cloth? I can't imagine that you still have this hobby?!" Everyone laughed so much that they had already bent over, some girls covered their faces with their hands, they couldn't hold it back, Wu Yunli was embarrassed and angry, and he fled like crazy.

Wei Jian said to the three people of the Spirit Control Sect: "You can go! Remember to be cautious when making friends in the future, you all pay attention to goods like Wu Yunli, if I were you, I would kill him if I had the chance, it would be too unrighteous." "Wei Jian must transfer their hatred for himself to Wu Yunli, hehe, whether it can be transferred or not, whether it will succeed or not, that is another matter.

Three people, Yu Xiang was unconscious, one was half dead, and the other was crippled, among which Yu Xiang was carried away by the little man.

Before leaving, the big man didn't forget to put down the cruel words: "Qiao Feng, I will seek revenge on you for this revenge." ”

Wei Jian was not afraid: "I'll wait for you, a hundred years is enough, remember the next time you come, bring more bets, this is too little." ”

The protagonists were all gone, Wei Jian glanced around and said, "It's all scattered!" The surrounding Fenglin Sect disciples scattered in a hurry.

Wei Jian originally wanted to go to the mountain gate to beat the boys who called the formation away, but now he has no interest, he wants to find the old man.

Wei Jian knocked on the door, the old man opened the door for him, and said with a hippie smile: "Qiao Feng, congratulations, congratulations, you have successfully advanced, and you have also killed a third-order spirit beast, which is amazing." ”

Wei Jian rolled his eyes: "How do you know?"