PS: After writing this chapter, I feel a bit of a bloody plot, I don't know what readers and friends will think???

(Preview of the second update: the second update tomorrow)

[Thank you for the support of my friend Ququ V, the author of this book: Sword Qi Ling Tian is deeply grateful here!! By the way, roar: Friends, this book is in urgent need of support, ask for collection, reward, subscription support, friends with monthly passes, smash it to me, wow Ka Ka ~~~]——

Dividing Line –

Wu Potian's eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at the tall man with a mace: "You want to see me, you are Jian Fan, Jian Feng is your second brother?"

That Jian Fan is really kind, although he is now scared to death, even standing a little unsteady, feeling that his whole body is eroded by a rushing killing intent, he is no longer able to resist the invasion of this killing intent, and his mind is about to go crazy, he only feels that this little fart kid is a little too strong to speak, and he is very afraid in his heart!

However, in order to avenge his brother's death, he still stiffened up, nodded stiffly, his eyes were red and bulging, his words were full of crazy killing intent, and he shouted angrily:

"Hmph, what's the matter? You're just a little kid, and you're still pretending to be a ghost in front of Lao Tzu, why did you kill Lao Tzu's second brother Jian Feng?

Say!

Today, if you don't say that you are ugly, Lao Tzu will make you die a bad death, and I will peel your skin. Pumping your tendons. Let you break your bones and scatter ashes!"

"Good, good, good. You also know the meaning of the word "brother"?" Wu Potian said three "good" words in a row, and then asked with a cold face: "Do you know why Jian Feng chased and killed a woman a hundred miles away alone?"

"He's chasing him, how do I know?"

"I don't know, lie, hmph, since I don't know, why did you chase him here? Fool yourself!" Wu Potian's tone became colder and colder, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply, causing everyone present. A chill came out of his bones, goosebumps bulged all over his body, and he shivered as if he had entered an ice cave naked.

Some students began to fight between the upper and lower teeth.

"My second brother chases women, he has his own reasons, does this have anything to do with you?!"

Wu Potian stared at him with disdain: "That's why I killed him, do you say it matters?

"Isn't it just playing with a woman, it's worth your hands to kill and dismember?"

Wu Potian laughed and said, "Haha...... You say it lightly, playing with a woman? Jokes, jokes, why do you play with women? It's really a beast. Could it be that you two beasts were played with by your dog Lao Tzu and women?"

"You...... You...... You ......" Jian Fanli is at a loss of words. His face was flushed with anger, and he stammered angrily, not knowing what to say next.

"Hmph, you two beasts, relying on a little kung fu on your own, you have nothing to spare, bullying men and women in the place, and you are justified, this is the style of your Fenghua Martial Academy, or is it your family's tradition? I heard people say before: Fenghua Martial Arts Academy is a yard of men and women fornication, and birds and beasts are not as good as dogs, I still don't believe it, now it seems that the rumors are really true, hum, a group of shameless things!"

Then, Wu Potian's eyes stared at the faces of all the ten students of the Fenghua Martial Academy, as if he wanted to see through their souls, and his tone became extremely cold:

"When I arrived, the animal named Jian Feng was about to commit violence against this woman in an apricot yellow dress, this woman was unwilling to be humiliated, and when she wanted to wipe her neck and commit suicide, I saved her, under my kind words and persuasion, that Jian Feng not only did not listen to the advice, but also killed people, who did I kill if I didn't kill him?

Tell me, how many women have you raped, whether it is a hundred or two hundred, can you count them clearly, do you remember clearly? How many women have you killed? How many women have you killed? How many women who are unwilling to be humiliated are stained with your hands?

If this violent woman is your sister, your sister, and your mother, how would you feel? Jian Fan, tell me yourself, are your two brothers dogs that are not even as good as beasts?!"

When he said the word "Jian Fan", Wu Potian used the method of soul seal to directly imprint these two words into the minds of Jian Fan and the other nine people of the Fenghua Martial Academy, and the sound exploded, buzzed, and roared in their minds like cannonballs......

Jian Fan...... Jian Fan...... Jian Fan......

The ten of them were bombarded with dizziness, the six gods had no master, and their brains were buzzing, as if even their souls had been blown away.

If you still think that you two brothers are doing the right thing and should rape all the women in the world, including your sister, sister, and mother, then compete with me.

Jian Feng's people were killed by me, and the corpses were divided by me, this murder and division of corpses has nothing to do with the people of Huajin Martial Academy, you want to take revenge, I will never shirk and resolutely accompany you to the end, like you garbage goods, Lao Tzu really doesn't mind killing a few more!"

Wu Potian glanced at the ten students of the Fenghua Martial Arts Academy with a cold gaze, three of the women were not virgins anymore, and they were all broken not long ago, and now, they all looked ashamed, lowered their heads, their cheeks flushed, and their faces were astringent, and they didn't dare to raise their heads and raise their faces in the face of Wu Potian's scolding.

That Jian Fan had a ruthless face, holding the huge mace in his hand, and his face was red, blue, and white, changing in a variety of ways.

Clearly, his heart was at war fiercely.

suddenly

Evil gained the upper hand in his heart, his face was hideous, his eyes bulged, his heart was blazing with rage, and the strength of his whole body suddenly reached its peak, and the vigorous qi stirred up the space around him.

He picked up the mace in his hand, tightened it suddenly, and shouted:

"Lao Tzu fought with you, dog thief, you dare to kill my brother!"

Wu Potian stood on the ground, not even moving, but the air around him suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth turned evilly. Looks like laughing. Actually, there was no smile at all. On the contrary, you can see a hint of coldness from above.

His current expression is what Yang Shenfeng said in the first volume of this book, which makes him feel very annoying when he sees it-a cheap smile.

He shook his head, with the usual cheap smile on his face, sighed before he muttered, "Hey...... It's a little bit younger, it's just very bad, and it's always looked down upon. Being bullied, there's really nothing you can do about it......"

And Jian Fan, who was standing a foot away from him, raised the huge mace with both hands, and slammed it at him, almost hitting Wu Potian's body, before he drank from his mouth:

"Sky Split!"

This blow, which gathered Jian Fan's desperate blow, condensed the strength of his whole body into one stick, was the most powerful blow he had played in his life, and it was really shocking. Even the space was punched a big hole by him with a stick, and the whole space shook violently with this stick. There were several students at the peak of the martial arts level with slightly lower skills, one of whom was unsteady on his feet, and as soon as this stick came out, he made a few soft noises and fell to the ground violently.

Whoosh ......

The sound of swishing air fluctuations suddenly came out of the space, and attacked the martial arts like a bamboo.

In the eyes of the five people of the Huajin Martial Academy, there was nothing but the earth-shattering stick, and in the eyes of the nine students of the Fenghua Martial Academy, there was only a big black hole in the space.

The eldest female sister of the peak level of the warrior of the Huajin Martial Academy, her two good-looking eyes suddenly narrowed into a thin slit, her pupils contracted rapidly, and the light in her eyes flickered, which meant that she wanted to stop this powerful and earth-shattering stick for Wu Potian.

Because, she felt that Wu Potian's age was too young, so small that she was a little surprised, although she knew that Wu Potian's skills were superb, so high that she was ashamed of herself, but when things came, she still couldn't help but disbelieve it from the bottom of her heart.

It's a little too young, it's really a bit contemptible......

Wu Potian didn't care about the contempt of the eldest sister, in the face of Jian Fan's shocking stick, his face was full of the kind of "cheap smile" that Yang Shenfeng said, and with a touch of his hands in front of him, a pitch-black demon gang came out of his hand, and in the palm of his hand seemed to be holding a pitch-black demon tiger that people couldn't see, and the tiger roared again and again in his palm, extremely powerful, and the pitch-black devil gang was spit out from the mouth of the demon tiger in the palm of his hand.

However, people didn't see the Demon Tiger, they just heard the voice of the suspected Demon Tiger, but the voice of the Demon Tiger sounded really scary.

Roar Roar Roar ......

An earth-shattering tiger roar came into everyone's ears, and the earth-shattering power and natural kingly spirit scared everyone, and everyone couldn't help but want to lie on the ground and hide the urge to save themselves.

But I didn't see anything in my eyes, and this extremely unreasonable situation made people feel very aggrieved, empty, and uncomfortable.

And the strange thing is: it was the roar of the demon tiger, and after wiping it with Wu Potian's hands, the jet-black magic gang that spewed out suddenly wrapped the stick that seemed to be about to make a big hole in the sky, so that the huge stick that could beat Wu Potian into flesh and mud at close proximity was as far away as blocking the end of the world, no matter how hard Jian Fan tried his strength, he used all his strength to eat, but he couldn't get in, and he couldn't get in anymore.

And at this time, looking at Wu Potian with his two hands, from his right hand, a cloud of dark blue sword qi suddenly emerged, at a speed that was unimaginable to all people, around Jian Fan's head for a while, and then leisurely retracted like electricity, retracted back into Wu Potian's hand, when the dark blue light retracted, the pitch-black demon gang also disappeared, and the huge stick was still held in the air, less than two feet away from Wu Potian's head, but it was two feet away, but it was like the end of the world, and it was impossible to hit his people。

Then, Wu Potian blew out in one breath like a sigh, and Jian Fan's head was blown to the ground, and the blood that shot out of his neck splashed more than a foot away like a high-pressure water gun, and all the people present were caught off guard.

Of course, on Wu Potian's body, a layer of light blue eggshell wrapped his figure, and when the blood splattered on the eggshell, the runes like small tadpoles on it, as if he had seen a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, he was eaten at once.

Now, of the sixteen people present, fifteen of them were covered in blood, and their hideous appearance was particularly scary and terrifying, which made the five girls present scream loudly in fright:

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

With a "horn", when Jian Fan's tall headless corpse fell to the ground, Wu Potian's pale blue eggshell shield also retracted into his body, and his face was still filled with the kind of sneer that made Yang Shenfeng scold when he saw it.

The Jane brothers Jian Fan and Jian Feng all died, and they all died on the same day, so they couldn't die well, and the two brothers went to the Hades Palace together to bully men and women.

Therefore, the saints of the ages exhorted people to do good, and the wicked not to do too much evil:

Because, the wicked do too much evil, and sometimes they will meet a nemesis who likes to meddle in things, and this nemesis is also called a disaster star. If the wicked encounter the calamity that overcomes them, the death is usually very miserable and miserable......

And after death, he will be spit on by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people, and his reputation will be known for generations.

And Wu Potian, who doesn't want to be a hero and looks down on a hero, has completely passed a hero's addiction this time, but he didn't feel how comfortable and glorious he was, but heard him whisper in his mouth: "Hero............?