Chapter 150: I'm Not Wrong, How to Change It (For the Helmsman Caolmei)

For the kindness of the teachers, Wang Yu can only face it with a smile.

But after his body healed and he had the strength to lift the table, he was not ready to continue to suppress his nature.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots of this kind of thing still has to be insisted on.

So, even though he gradually grinned on his face.

In broad daylight, there were suddenly several dry thunderbolts.

Coincidentally, these dry thunders are in the middle of Shi Jianshi.

Looking at the sudden slashing of several dry thunders, the faces of the five people around were ugly.

"Elders, masters, don't look at me, the thunder and lightning I have attracted are all red or blue.

Those few dry thunders just now are golden!

It seems that our head has done a lot of things that have been damned!

Otherwise, why would God want to split him in broad daylight?"

Wang Yu has something to say.

The few people present were not fledglings.

Wang Yu's words blurted out, and they knew that Wang Yu was not only helping himself to justify, but also saying that Shi Jian really had a problem.

Otherwise, he would not have risked his life and punished on behalf of heaven.

may understand Wang Yu's words, but it does not mean that they can now indiscriminately listen to Wang Yu's words.

Considering Wang Yu's silence when he led the thunder, he was afraid that Wang Yu would really turn his face and deny people, and then the five people who went on a killing spree did not persecute Wang Yu too much.

After all, Wang Yu has already expressed his mentality with his actions.

He really dared to go crazy.

"Wang Yu, now that I want you to go to the Scripture Pavilion to calm down.

You've been there for a long time, so you should be able to live in it.

The blessed land is about to open, and I don't want you to involve our energy at this time.

If you agree, come with me.

If you don't agree, then don't blame the old man for joining forces with all the elders and disciples to fight you to the death.

Although the fourth layer of the palm thunder Nine Xuan Thunder attacked the peerless, I waited for the old decay to give up my life, and I could still maintain the prestige of Maoshan for thousands of years. ”

Although he didn't dare to persecute Wang Yu too much, Jin Qinglao, who was disappointed that Wang Yu didn't listen to persuasion, was not as polite as before.

Regarding Jin Qing's unkind request, Wang Yu did not refuse.

Although he is full of firepower, he may not be able to overthrow everyone on Maoshan at this moment.

But has it really come to that?

Is he Wang Yu really just waiting to be killed?

Not necessarily, right?

I sensed the breath in the plasma mass that didn't mean to dissipate at all, and it was already undetectable.

Wang Yu smiled with satisfaction.

Seven Nine Xuan Thunderbolts in a row, no matter how deep the solid strength of the stone is, you have to face the soul of the underworld!

This hypocrite-like enemy should have no place to turn over this time.

I don't know if Shi Shaojian will help Shi Jian turn over when he buries his father?

Perhaps, it would be better for their father and son to walk together neatly?

After all, are they all family!

Reunion is real.

Shi Shaojian, who was still in a coma, didn't know that before he woke up.

The bastard who knocked him unconscious was trying to kill him again.

Wang Yu, who had just walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the morning, didn't expect that he had only been out for less than half an hour.

actually went around and around, and returned to the stone tower of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

I saw Wang Yu obediently stepping into the stone tower of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The five people who had been surrounding him breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing a terrifying master who could easily take down Shi Jian, how could the five of them not be nervous.

It's not about how we relate to each other.

It's just about the difference in strength.

One-on-one, none of the five of them dared to say that they could face Wang Yu and be undefeated.

Even, they all doubted that the five of them joining forces could really force Wang Yu to bow his head.

"Uncle Jin Qing, what should I do now?

Although Wang Yu was wrong, if it wasn't for the senior brother in charge to take the lead, I am afraid that he would not fight back against the senior brother.

Later, the three dry thunders were indeed different from the thunder that Wang Yu had sent out earlier......"

Wang Yu stepped into the stone tower with his front foot, and Uncle Jiu begged for mercy with his back foot.

The speed of this face-changing, this shameless spirit, and the characteristics of this calf protector made Jin Qing Lao Dao, who originally couldn't look at the way of the Ninth Uncle's disciple, shake a little.

With Lin Jiu's thick skin, if he becomes the head of Maoshan, Maoshan should be able to survive the catastrophe, right?

Shaking his head and skimming away the messy thoughts in his mind, Jin Qing said to Uncle Jiu: "Lin Jiu, killing the elders of the same sect is already a must-kill ending.

What's more, Wang Yu killed the head of my Maoshan faction.

It's not something you and I can decide.

Tomorrow the blessed land will be opened, and after the blessed land inheritance is over, I will deal with Wang Yu's problem later!"

Inside the tower, Wang Yu, whose divine sense can cover a range of 100 meters, heard clearly what Uncle Jiu said for his intercession.

In this regard, Wang Yu would like to say thank you.

However, Wang Yu, who doesn't think he is wrong, just wants to say thank you for this.

What kind of person Shi Jian is, combined with the earliest film and television dramas and the two later contacts, Wang Yu has a number in his heart.

A hypocrite like Yue Buqun.

Even, in terms of loyalty to the sect, he is not as good as Yue Buqun.

Otherwise, why would he want to cultivate those forbidden spells and supernatural powers.

After knowing that there would be a hypocrite who was about to target him, Wang Yu moved to kill.

At this moment, he is no longer necessary and continues to stay in this era.

As long as he can self-veto get rid of the causal entanglement with Uncle Nine and Maoshan, and with him.

It doesn't matter if you stay in this world or not.

There is a way out, and there is also the strength to flip the table.

Wang Yu was not afraid that he would die on Maoshan Mountain.

In the dojo, the plasma mass wrapped around Shi Jian became thinner and thinner.

The thunder and lightning roar that once resounded throughout Maoshan is gradually dissipating and disappearing.

After waiting for a while, the plasma mass around Shi Jian's body dissipated into the air.

Everyone who thought that Shi Jian, the head of the sect, would be blown up by the plasma, and there were no bones left, and they were all a little surprised when they looked at the charred black carbon-like object after the plasma mass dissipated.

The devastating heat in the area inside the lightning is no joke.

Not to mention a person, even a structure of pure iron has to melt into a mass of qi in the face of this lightning that is equivalent to the power of nature.

I didn't expect the head to be lucky enough to leave the wreckage?

is worthy of being the head of the house, and the means are powerful.

Just as the onlookers were about to gather the wreckage of Shi Jian, a sharp-eyed person suddenly noticed that the wreckage not far away actually moved slightly.

didn't die, the head who endured Wang Yu's seven instantaneous palm thunder didn't die.

Just as the remains left by Shi Jian moved, Wang Yu suddenly felt palpitations in his heart.

This palpitation comes and goes quickly.

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