Chapter Seventy-Six: Funeral
"You don't care about me."
Lin Jianhai withdrew his gaze and said softly.
Seeing that Wan Li continued to walk forward and was about to leave, he no longer had a chance to deal with the two brothers of the Wu family and the others, so he turned around and dealt with the Flying Tiger Beast.
"You were lucky last time, but no one can help you this time, what about that woman?"
Wu Ankang took a few people, looked around, and saw that there was no heroine he saw last time, so he stopped Wan Li.
If it was ordinary, seeing Wan Li solving the black-clothed killer just now, Wu Yongkang would definitely not stop him.
But now that his brother Wu Yongbo is present, he is not afraid at all.
"Get out of the way."
Wan Li glanced at him indifferently and spat out lightly.
The secret realm is rare, and it is not worth spending time on these small fish and shrimp.
"Still thinking about leaving safe and sound today?"
Wu Ankang smiled coldly, waved his hand, and several guards surrounded him behind him.
"Get out of the way."
That indifferent expression made Wu Ankang wonder if he was not speaking clearly enough.
Looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't seem to listen to what he said.
"I originally wanted to hand over the woman and let you go, since you want to die, then go and die."
Wu Ankang said coldly, his body took a few steps back, and several guards were already ready to attack.
Wu Yongbo, who was not far away, also looked at Wan Li.
The murder of the Brahma Palace Sect, Wu Yongbo was not in the sect at that time, and he didn't know where Wan Li came from, and his strength was even more blank.
But it doesn't affect just a martial arts realm monk.
"I won't say it for the third time."
Wan Li's expression turned indifferent.
What cats and dogs dare to provoke themselves!
What's more, when Wu Yongbo came out of the Brahma Palace, he knew his existence, and even recognized the portrait, so it was inevitable that there would be a vicious battle.
Wan Li whispered in his heart.
Hehe.
Wu Ankang sneered: "What, if you really think that you are invincible in the realm of military generals?" ”
The guards of the Wu family who entered the secret realm were the same as the City Lord's Mansion, they were all in the Wuhou Realm, and there were more of them than the City Lord's Mansion.
Glancing at the five guards surrounding him, Wan Li slowly pulled out the spirit sword, and the sword aura surged.
"No wonder the sect is so vicious about your message."
Wu Yongbo, who was not far away, laughed, if he just had the sword momentum, then he would have to be planted here today.
At this time, it seemed that the sword momentum released by Wan Li suddenly reached a peak.
The guards who were enveloped were shocked, as if they were inexplicably oppressed, and they didn't dare to move at that moment.
Wan Li didn't say a word, and then his steps moved, and sword lights flashed in the field.
Perform the sword technique of Yan Guo Floating Gap.
If the human sword is combined into sword light, and then the guards shuttle back and forth.
Wu Ankang was stunned, with his strength, he couldn't see Wanli's figure at all, and a bad feeling shrouded in his heart.
And Wu Yongbo's expression changed, and he took a step forward, wanting to make a move.
Swish.
The last strand of sword light fell on Wu Ankang's neck.
Wan Li's figure was also revealed.
The five guards fell one after another, their eyes wide and their faces full of unwillingness.
For a moment, everyone in the venue froze.
"He, how dare he kill the Wu family in front of Wu Yongbo."
"It's a guard, but it's a slap in the face."
Following Lin Jianhai, several sons and brothers who were decomposing the Flying Tiger Beast couldn't help but whisper.
Looking at Wan Li's gaze, his eyes were full of strangeness.
"He's a ruthless man, but he helped us just now, ......"
One of them frowned.
This was said to Lin Jianhai.
Lin Jianhai didn't say anything, and glanced at Wu Yongbo, who was about to move, his eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.
"No wonder you dare to argue with Brahma Palace, you are not afraid that my Wu family will join forces with Brahma Palace."
"You say that, it seems that the Brahma Palace has murderous intentions against me."
Wan Li's expression was indifferent, and the spirit sword in his hand went a little deeper into Wu Ankang's neck.
"I heard that the Wu family has always been at odds with the City Lord's Mansion, so forming a gang like this, you should be a member of the City Lord's Mansion, if the two sons of the Wu family die in the secret realm, it should be a good thing."
After speaking, Wan Li glanced at Lin Jianhai.
It's not impossible to fight Wu Yongbo alone, but he can also pull a person into the water, which is not bad.
As soon as the picture changed, Wu Yongbo's face sank, and he took two steps back.
A sharp gaze glanced at Lin Jianhai.
The battle between the Wu family and the City Lord's Mansion was very clear to him.
If he hadn't entered the Brahma Palace and had a certain amount of Brahma Palace support, I am afraid that the City Lord's Mansion would have started a war with them a long time ago.
"Don't think that just because you kill a killer in black, you think you can kill me."
Wu Yongbo's voice rose slightly.
Turning his head to look at Lin Jianhai, the meaning was self-evident.
"Oh, yes."
Zila.
Wu Ankang, who always thought that with his eldest brother present, he would definitely be safe and sound, was suddenly wiped by Wan Li's neck.
When the blood flowed, the protruding eyes were full of disbelief.
How dare he kill me directly!
Wu Ankang's last words before he died were held back in his heart.
Unwillingness and remorse were revealed in his face, and he slowly fell forward.
"You're damned."
The sword was unsheathed, and Wu Yongbo flew and slashed towards Wanli.
With a full blow, under the shock of spiritual power, the robe was scraped and rustled.
The majesty was so great that Lin Jianhai's expression not far away became solemn.
Although the two of them are the strongest of the younger generation of the two leading factions in Falling Star City.
But at this time, seeing Wu Yongbo's full blow, Lin Jianhai deeply felt the strength of the resources of the Brahma Palace.
"The peak of the Wuhou Realm is far from being comparable to the black-clothed killer, can he fight it?"
Mu Qian, who was hidden in the distance, frowned and muttered.
She is now in the Wuhou realm, but her strength is far from Wu Yongbo and Lin Jianhai.
"Since Wan Li dares to make a move, he is naturally sure."
Da Meng defended Wan Li.
Since falling from the cliff behind the academy and returning, Da Meng has not seen Wan Li suffer a loss or be defeated.
Except for the Great Elder of the Brahma Palace who personally took action.
Treasure!
Wan Li, who was in the field, glanced at the weapon in Wu Yongbo's hand, and silently put away the spirit sword.
The measuring tape was held in his hand.
The Great Perfection sword momentum is gathered on the immeasurable ruler, and the momentum is not inferior to Wu Yongbo at all.
Qiang.
Wan Li has enough spiritual power, and his horizontal hand is a slash.
Cut Wu Yongbo's full strength away, and stepped forward, and the immeasurable ruler full of sword momentum was about to slap on Wu Yongbo's body.
Wu Yongbo forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, turned around and slashed out from top to bottom.
Regardless of Wanli's blow, he wants to hit it hard.
Seeing this, Wan Li retracted the measuring stick, barely resisted, and with a bang, he was repelled several feet.
"It seems that Brahma Palace and the others have underestimated you."
Wu Yongbo's expression became serious.
In the round just now, his momentum was huge, but he didn't get any benefits from Wan Li.
Scold.
Suddenly, as Wu Yongbo's aura surged, an enchantment shrouded the field.
Da Meng and Mu Qian frowned, and they couldn't see the two of them fighting.
"Now, I'll let you go and bury my brother with me."