Chapter Eighty-Seven: Temptation
Weeping Soul came to Yang Yujing's residence. Weeping Soul pushes the door in.
"Old liar, Uncle Yang, I've come to see you. Weeping Spirit walked into the room.
"Soul, are you here?" Yang Yujing took a sip of tea. "By the way, if you need a Heavenly Rank Sword Technique, it should be for the person behind you!"
"Yes, he is my brother, and his sword skills are human level, I think it is too low, so I asked Xiao Han to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select martial arts. Crying Soul said with a hippie smile.
"I know, Xiao Han told me just now. Yang Yujing nodded.
"I'm here today to say goodbye to Uncle Yang. "Weeping souls.
"What about me, little one? You don't know how to respect the old man. Zhou Bufan shouted.
"Old liar, look at where you look like an elder, cut ~ disrespectful to the old. Weeping pouted.
"Stinky boy, you...... You're mad at me," Zhou Bufan's beard accidentally scratched off several of them.
"Your brother is good, what's your name?" Yang Yujing suddenly interjected.
"Nangong Yu," Weeping Soul responded.
"Nangong Yu, I want to take you as an apprentice, I don't know if you are willing. Yang Yujing felt that Nangong Yu's roots were good, so he started to accept apprentices.
"I ...... Can I?" Nangong Yu stammered.
"Why don't you hurry up and thank your master, what are you doing there" Weeping Soul kicked Nangong Yu's ass.
Nangong Yu said in a panic: "I'm excited." ”
The cold crying soul held Nangong Yu down. "What excitement!"
"Master, please bow to the apprentice. Nangong Yu bowed.
Yang Yujing: "Nangong Yu, you just have a companion with Yang Xiaohan during the holidays, and I will guide you." ”
Nangong Yu: "Thank you, master." ”
Crying soul: "It just so happens that Nangong Yu, you can cultivate here, I have to go back to the family." ”
Zhou Bufan: "Your catastrophe will come soon, I hope you will keep it in mind." ”
Weeping Soul dug his nose: "Old liar, I won't believe what you say?"
Zhou Bufan was angry: "You...... Rotten wood can't be carved, stinky boy, you like to go against me, don't you?"
Weeping Soul pretended not to see: "Uncle Yang, I'll go back first, uncle, goodbye." Weeping Soul said goodbye to Yang Yujing very politely. The weeping soul specifically buckled Zhou Bufan's nose, and then turned around and went out in a dashing manner.
"This guy is heartfelt. Zhou Bufan's face turned green with anger.
Nangong Yu saw Zhou Bufan angry like this and hurriedly said: "No, old man, he actually has a good heart, he just likes to play around."
Zhou Bufan calmed down his mood and said, "I actually let a hairy boy be angry like this, it seems that my mental cultivation is not enough." ”
"I know he's angry with me, you think I don't know!" Zhou Bufan became even more angry as soon as he said it.
However, Weeping Soul returned to the dormitory, packed up some of his clothes, and left Violet Academy.
It took a few hours for Weeping Soul to walk and pack his luggage, and in the afternoon, Weeping Soul finally returned to Leng's house.
Weeping Soul walked into the courtyard, "Dad, the child is back," Weeping Soul shouted several times, but no one answered.
Suddenly, four masked men appeared in the courtyard, all holding short blades in their hands, and they all attacked Weeping Soul in unison, and all of them were extremely ruthless.
Weeping Soul quickly took out the silver blade and fought back, and Weeping Soul blocked the attacks of the four people one by one.
"Who the hell are you?" Crying Soul quickly jumped away and hurriedly asked.
One of the four masked men said in a hoarse voice, "You don't have to know who we are." The four of them seemed to have the same mind, and once again put on a formation to attack the weeping soul.
The weeping soul didn't have time to speak, so he had to deal with it one by one. The Weeping Soul Knife slashed at one of them. But it can't be attacked.
"Where have all the people in the family gone? Why the hell is there no one?" The attack of the four people was airtight and watertight. Weeping Soul began to feel anxious.
When the weeping soul was stunned, a short blade pierced the vital point of the weeping soul. Weeping Soul reacted immediately, subconsciously turned sideways, and the short blade slashed across Weeping Soul's waist.
Weeping Soul hugged his waist, and Weeping Soul was secretly glad that the wound was not deep.
"You're all going to die for me. Weeping Soul then pulled out his spear. "Sweeping a Thousand Armies" weeps and sweeps through the four masked men with a spear.
The four masked men were extremely agile, and all of them dodged the blow of the Weeping Soul.
Weeping Soul Phantom Moon stepped out and flashed in front of one of the masked men, Weeping Soul held the knife in his backhand and unleashed a [Draw Knife to Break Water], and the masked man's short blade continued to swing in his hand, quickly stabbing into the heart of Weeping Soul.
Weeping Soul was so frightened that he had to retreat, but the other three attacked again, and Weeping Soul had to blindly dodge.
"Damn, how can these four people cooperate so tacitly. "Weeping Soul kept dodging.
"Dad's strength, the family should be fine! Could it be that the Li family and the Zhao family have joined forces to deal with the Leng family. Weeping Soul frowned. Weeping Dodges as he unfastens his weight armor and throws it at the masked man. But only interference can be done.
"No matter who you are, but the Leng family can't allow you to go wild. "Weeping Soul is no longer dodging without the restraint of the weight-bearing armor, the speed is rapidly increasing, and the two martial arts of Weeping Soul are used at the same time.
The four masked men are still cooperating in an orderly manner. Weeping Soul felt that as soon as his speed increased, the speed of the four people also increased.
The speed of the weeping soul, the weeping soul is very confident, but today's battle makes the weeping soul feel that his strength is still very bad.
"We can go wild here, but do you think about why no one from the Leng family came out to help you?" said one of the masked men hoarsely.
"Huhu~" Crying Soul heard that his breathing gradually increased, and Crying Soul didn't dare to imagine what happened to the Leng family.
"Because...... They're all dead. The four masked men stopped their attack and said.
"No...... It can't be, it's impossible" Hearing this, my brain went blank, and my emotions were furious.
"You lied to me, how could I die with my father's strength as a fourth-order martial emperor. Crying soul said heartbreakingly. The weeping soul's anger could not be vented, and it quickly flashed out, and the spear stabbed directly at the masked man.
The four masked people were shocked, because the speed of the weeping soul increased again, and the four of them just kept defending.
The weeping soul seemed to be getting braver and braver, and the four masked men could not resist it and had to jump away immediately. "Don't fight, don't fight," said one of the masked men.
"If you say you don't fight, you won't fight, I will kill you today. Weeping trembled, with anger in his voice.