It's a lot of fun.

The more Wu Tian thought about it, the more interesting it became, Wang Qing made trouble for no reason, and his skills were not as good as others, he was beaten to the ground by himself, and he was not convinced, so he thought that his father and friend Liu Nan, who were in charge of the torture hall, would come to help.

Liu Nan is one of his top ten disciples, cultivating to the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, and the whole person is gentle and elegant, looking like a humble son, Wu Tian is very impressed by him.

Why profound?

Because this kid is much more handsome than himself, he has to be impressed!

Master, even if you don't want to admit it, there is nothing you can do.

"Haha, boy, you're finished!"

At this time, Wang Qing laughed, he covered his injured arm, and said with a cruel smile: "Let me tell you, my father is the deacon of the Xingtang of the outer gate, and Liu Nan is the eldest brother of the inner gate that I just met.

"Well, I believe you. ”

Holding back a smile, Wu Tian nodded calmly.

"What do you believe is the use, now quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, when my father comes, I can let him deal with you more quickly, so that he will not die so painfully!"

Wang Qing thought that the other party was scared, and couldn't help but say: "Don't look at what your identity is, just a nameless ant, you dare to attack Young Master Ben, I think you don't want to die!"

Am I a nameless ant?

Well, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and those who don't know are fearless, so it's good that you are happy.

Wu Tian simply stopped talking, sat on the stone bench on the side, sipped tea, and quietly waited for the next good show.

It didn't take long for someone to come.

"Young Master Wang, who doesn't dare to hurt you, I will definitely drain that bastard and avenge you!"

Before the person arrived, a rough voice had already arrived.

Wu Tian was stunned at that time.

Where did Liu Nan go, who is this benevolent brother who came?

At that time, he suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, the secret saying is not good, it can't be that Liu Nan has something to delay, let the little minions under his hands deal with it first, right?

Ma Dan, Liu Nan, your master is about to be bullied to death, and you kid can't even pay it back!

Primary Identification!

Casting this small spell, Wu Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the cultivation of the person who came was in the middle of the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, and he should be able to deal with it.

It's time to get what you're pressing to the bottom of the box.

So, Wu Tian slowly equipped the gifts given by these disciples, put on his magic robes, held the Qingfeng Sword, and the bursting charm had already been placed on his waist, ready to be on call at any time, and even put on boots that increased speed such as the Wind Shoes.

The current Wu Tian can be said to be armed to the teeth, which is very scary, and at first glance, he feels that he is an upstart.

"Zhao Lei, why are you, Senior Brother Liu Nan. When Wang Qing heard this, he immediately asked.

I saw that Zhao Lei smiled and said, "Young Master Wang, don't worry, Senior Brother Liu Nan will be here soon, and he ordered me to come over first to clear the obstacles." ”

Liu Nan, Lao Tzu remembers you!

Wu Tian thought angrily, Shizun is about to be beaten up here, why don't you come over to help.

Even if you can't come if you have something, it's good, if you don't come, you won't come, but you still send others to beat yourself!

It's unbearable!

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhao, now hurry up and seriously injured this poor ghost for me and abolish my cultivation. Later, when my dad came, I would deal with it again. ”

This Zhao Lei immediately agreed: "Young Master Wang, don't worry, I will have a good fight with this poor ghost......

Halfway through this, he stopped talking.

Burst Charm, Blue Blade Sword, Wind Shoes, Magic Clothes, Qiankun Bag......

Is this a poor ghost?

Without a few thousand spirit stones, there is no hope of buying these things at all, okay?

Thinking that he was already at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, but only had a low-level magic weapon, his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

Zhao Lei couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were shining, and he said with difficulty: "Young Master Wang, are you sure this is a poor ghost?"

"That's right, this guy wants to break into the secret room of the fire pool without a spirit stone, isn't it a poor ghost?" Wang Qing explained casually, and began to bandage his wounds.

"In that case, Young Master Wang, if you look at what he has on him for a while, can I take it?"

Zhao Lei's eyes were still shining, and he felt that the things on Wu Tian's body were about to become his own.

"Okay, okay, you are worried about the things on the poor ghost, look at your appearance, hurry up. Wang Qing was bowing his head to bandage the wound, a little impatient.

"Okay, look at it!"

With this sentence, Zhao Lei felt that the magic weapons, magic clothes, and magic boots on the other party's body were now in his bag!

But Wu Tian snorted coldly and said indifferently: "This senior brother, I advise you, don't go to this troubled water, these things on my body are not so easy to take!"

"Joke, what's the difficulty in solving the third layer of your Qi refining period!"

This Zhao Lei immediately became angry, listening to the meaning of this, this kid looks down on himself.

A new disciple of the third layer of the Qi refining period, who has just started for less than a year, can make any waves, and even forget the etiquette and humility, as a senior brother, he must teach him well!

"Look at the move!"

Zhao Lei roared suddenly, throwing the thing in his hand into the sky, and chanting words in the air, constantly changing gestures.

It's ridiculous, where would Wu Tian give him such a long time to cast a spell.

Let's give you a taste of the perfect icicle first!

He snorted coldly, directly cast the icicle technique, and threw it forward, but Zhao Lei's face was shocked, the lethality of the consummation-level icicle technique was very large, and it could even penetrate the body of an ordinary first-level mid-stage demon beast, and his small body could not withstand such a toss.

He hurriedly cast a spell to dodge.

Wu Tian was surprised, he didn't see clearly how Zhao Lei dodged just now, the speed was very fast, it didn't look like a spell like a light body technique at all, could it be that he used the same thing as his own magic weapon?

In this distracted thought, Zhao Lei displayed his magic weapon, and a big knife flew towards Wu Tian quickly, looking like he was going to kill people directly in the air.

Manipulating the spirit weapon is cast, this is basically the imperial weapon.

In Wu Tian's cognition, in addition to unreliable things such as online novels, they should be a means that can only be used at the immortal level.

But now he felt he was wrong.

The web novel is very reliable, I really can't believe it.

In the future, who is saying that online novels are unreliable and are made up blindly, I am anxious with you!

You cross over and try!

But now he didn't have time to talk about these things, Wu Tian hurriedly used the light body technique, and the big knife was able to pass through his back, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

"I actually practiced the light body technique to the Dacheng stage!"

Zhao Lei seemed a little surprised, but then he sneered and said: "This kind of trick is also majestic at the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, and now you dare to act in front of me?"

As soon as the words fell, the big knife seemed to have spirituality, turned a corner, and flew towards Wu Tian again.