Of course, Mo Yue's words were not finished yet.

He immediately looked at Huaikong on the side, and then said in a cold voice: "Demon Chef Huaikong, remember to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will let you know that even if there are many big demons and mysteries behind you, I will still dare to kill you! Mo Lin, what are you still looking at, do you want me to do it myself?"

"I ......"

Mo Lin looked embarrassed and glanced at Wen Ping, but Li Kongshan on the side would not let the opportunity slip away in vain, nor would he give Wen Ping room to maneuver, and immediately glanced at the entourage beside him.

"Come on, take down the Immortal Sect Wenping for me!" a roaring cry of anger echoed through the room.

The entourage beside Li Kongshan immediately took a step forward, Cang Langlang's long knife was unsheathed, only to see a flash of coldness, the sword pointed directly at Wen Ping's body, and the knife closest to Wen Ping was already attached to his clothes.

Then the two of them stepped forward to grab Wen Ping and escort Wen Ping out of the house. But at this moment, Wen Ping suddenly took a step forward, and before the guard could move, the knife was still against his abdomen.

"You!"

Seeing this, the guards shouted in shock, thinking that Wen Ping was going to commit suicide in fear of sin. However, the surprised ghost was surprised, but his hand did not mean to withdraw the knife, and he still stood straight against Wen Ping, and at the same time increased the strength in his hand.

But at this moment, the knife began to change with Wen Ping's steps, and gradually softened like a wicker.

Syllable!

The guard took two steps back in surprise, but his hand failed to grasp the crooked knife and dropped it to the ground.

Wen Ping's cold voice came faintly, "I'm just here to make money, Li Kongshan, why are you deliberately asking me for trouble?"

Seeing this, Li Kongshan was shocked in his heart, he was very clear about the hardness of this knife, which was created by the Immortal Sect before. An ordinary iron knife doesn't even have the ability to block a knife, but Wen Ping bent it with his body.

This strength is really incomprehensible. But he is not afraid, even if Wen Ping really has some strength.

Because this is the Hundred Sects Alliance Branch!

"I just can't get used to villains...... Dare to resist!"

Who can stand in this room, except for Yang Zongxian and Huaikong, who doesn't know the 12th level of body refining, or the 13th level of body refining?

As Li Kongshan expected, Mo Yue's voice came, "What are you doing standing here, drag him out for me." ”

"Yes!"

Li Kongshan took the lead in responding, then his two hands swept away the entourage beside him, and his right foot immediately took a step forward, and one hand suddenly shrank, turning into an eagle's claw, and landed straight on Wen Ping's shoulder.

And Wen Ping just stood still, watching his hand grab it.

When Li Kongshan saw this scene, he smiled lightly, and the thing he laughed at was naturally gentle and arrogant. His claw, even the bark can be torn off, and bending the knife does not mean that he can eat his claw.

"Huh?"

However, his hand gripped it, and when he used it hard, it seemed to be grasping on a hard diamond rock.

When his complexion changed slightly, Wen Ping's voice came, "Deacon Li, are you tickling me?"

Li Kongshan was secretly shocked in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit that he had failed to succeed, "Hmph, ignorant child." I thought that I had a relationship with your father and planned to open up to you, but you don't know how to cherish it, it seems that today Lao Tzu has to remove an arm from you, so you know what respect is!"

"Deacon Lai, please. ”

Wen Ping didn't mean to rush to fight back, he also wanted to see how perverted the pseudo-innocent body was.

After being ridiculed by Wen Ping like this, Li Kongshan didn't keep his hand anymore, and directly got on his two hands, and grabbed Wen Ping's shoulders with both hands at the same time. The ten fingers are attached to the qi at the same time, making it stronger and sharper.

Dacheng - Tear Claw!

Go out!

When Huaikong saw this scene, he immediately said: "Li Kongshan, you are dealing with a junior who is actually exalting his internal qi and outward, do you still want to make a face?"

"Kill, as long as you kill, why bother with any way. The faint voice of Likong Mountain came.

"Senior Moyue, I can explain this matter. Huaikong saw that Li Kongshan didn't mean to stop at all, and hurriedly turned around and spoke to Mo Yue. After all, Mo Yue is the person with the highest status, and only Mo Yue can stop Li Kong Mountain.

However, Mo Yue didn't hear Huaikong's words at all, his eyes just looked ahead, but he still answered Huaikong's question, "Take care of yourself first, Huaikong, I will also settle your account." ”

Huaikong hurriedly explained: "But Sect Master Wen really understands medicinal diet, and he is really here to save you, Li Kongshan's words are nonsense at all." You just need to let Sect Master Wen give it a try, if he can't cure your evil disease, everything can be revealed, if not, it's not too late to kill. ”

"I thought you were going to say, 'I can save you, but you let him go.'" Mo Yue sneered.

He knew that it would be useless for him to say more. Helplessly bowed his head, so he had to sigh and silently take a few steps back, regretting that he had let Wen Ping come to save Mo Yue.

He should have thought a long time ago that saving people would not necessarily end well.

Especially to save the Moyue madman.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a cry of pain from his outstretched hand.

Huaikong's eyes froze, and he immediately looked back, thinking that Wen Ping was screaming, but when he saw it, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw Wen Ping grabbing Li Kongshan's arm with one hand and quickly turning it in one direction, but Li Kongshan was unexpectedly thrown directly to the ground. Without the talent, it is impossible to live, and there is no talent to be domineering.

Now Li Kongshan, like a night cat that has been caught, is screaming, "Let go, let go!"

Click!

The sound of the bones of the hand shattering was heard.

As if he hadn't heard, Wen Ping continued to twist his hand until he flipped his arm in a circle.

Immediately after, a gentle and indifferent voice came, "Li Kongshan, it turns out that you are so weak!"

The words fell, and the surprise in the hearts of the crowd made them forget what they should do now.

Especially Jiang Yueye, she knew Wen Ping's realm, at least half a month ago, she knew that Wen Ping was between the seventh and eighth levels of body refining. Because that's what Wen Ping handed over that day.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Yueye muttered to herself stupidly, and there was only surprise in her tone.

The strength that Wen Ping showed now was not like a seventh-eight-fold refining body at all, but more like a peak refining cultivator who had lived in the thirteenth-level refining body for a long time. Otherwise, how could it be possible to break Li Kongshan's hand?

Maybe Li Kong Mountain is light on the enemy, but no matter how light the enemy is, Li Kong Mountain is already a peak body refining cultivator.

"Why are you still stunned?" Li Kongshan gritted his teeth and supported his left hand with his right hand, got up, took a few steps back, and after scanning the deacon who was stunned beside him, he immediately stopped fighting.

Wen Ping glanced at the deacons of the Hundred Sects Alliance around him, a cold anger was projected in his eyes, and then he pulled out the night demon from his waist, and slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth, "If I want to come, I will kill someone!"