"Is it the only one who is Li Wenlong in the world who has a bad temper? My mother's temper is not much better! If you want to cause trouble for Xiaodong, you have to pass this level first!" Xiao Zhenwei was about to take a step when he heard this, but Ping Wuniang was ahead and took it out first...≦,

"Fifth Niang, don't do anything randomly!" Xiao Zhenwei was shocked and hurriedly followed.

The Mu family already knows Ping Wuniang's temper. Such a heavy punishment was imposed on her, and a woman did not give in and made the whole Mu family mess. Who would not write a word of condolence in her heart for a man from the Mu family?

"Wenlong is afraid he will meet his opponent this time!"

Mu Yucheng sighed and hurriedly followed. As the head of the Mu family, he naturally had to be more tolerant of Li Wenlong. After all, the Li family has been loyal to the Mu family for hundreds of years, and both sides have long been thicker than water. But Ping Wu Niang didn't care so much. No matter what head of the family you are, as long as you can't get along with Wan Dong, you will be beaten into a pig's head!

"Where is the crazy woman who comes out, dares to block my way?"

When Wan Dong and others snatched out of the house with Mu Yucheng, Ping Wuniang had already matched Li Wenlong.

Li Wenlong was tall and strong, with a rough face, and had a strong and heroic spirit. He just searched all over his body and could not find any point to contact the word "Wen" in his name. However, "Long" deserves its name. It's just that it's not Wenlong, but Mad Dragon, Tyrannosaurus! In his rage, his eyes were glaring, and his hair was wide open. The violent aura almost turned into substance and burst out from him.

Compared to Li Wenlong, Ping Wuniang's figure is much weaker, but Ping Wuniang's aura is more sharp than Li Wenlong's new holy soul. You Li Wenlong is the crazy dragon dancing angryly, so I Ping Wuniang is the vast sky. If you can dance, can you still break through the sky above your head?

Li Wenlong obviously felt Ping Wuniang's extraordinary aura. Even though she was angry, she still suppressed her and did not immediately attack. Compared to his attitude towards Ling Tianhou, it was really several times better!

"Crazy woman? Humph..."

Li Wenlong was so angry that he wanted to settle the score with Wan Dong. Ping Wuniang was already unhappy. When she heard Li Wenlong speak up as a crazy woman, she was even more angry. You, Li Wenlong, weren’t scolding you? Then let your knowledge be even more crazy!

With a sneer, Ping Wuniang waved her hand and slashed without saying a word. The power of the palm was as strong as the river flooded, and it suddenly rushed to Li Wenlong. Li Wenlong was surprised, but he dared not be negligent, so he waved his palms to greet him.

The next moment, the two of them had already hit the palms. Li Wenlong realized that Ping Wu Niang was even more terrifying than he felt! His arms suddenly numb, and then an indescribable force rushed towards him. Li Wenlong couldn't help but exclaim, and his feet even took several steps back in one breath.

"Holy Soul Realm!?"

The eyes of Li Wenlong looking at Ping Wuniang were filled with shock and disbelief. The powerful man in the Holy Soul Realm could not be seen by seeing him, and he was also a hero among girls, even rarer. Li Wenlong's contempt for Ping Wuniang before suddenly stopped him. Although it cannot be said that he was arrogant at first and respectful at the end, Li Wenlong obviously added a bit of caution and solemnity.

"I don't know what friends call me?"

Li Wenlong knew the strong men of the Mu family. Ping Wuniang would never be a member of the Mu family. Li Wenlong was still very sure about this.

"Uncle Long, this is the famous senior Ping Wu Niang Ping, and his cultivation is very high!" Ping Wu Niang was about to scold Li Wenlong with a pretty face. Mu Tong emerged from somewhere, grabbed Li Wenlong's hand and said first.

Li Wenlong loves the pair of sisters in the Mu family from the bottom of his heart, but in Li Wenlong's view, Mu Lian is his daughter-in-law. After all, there must be some taboos between his father-in-law and his daughter-in-law, and it is not as close as he and Mu Tong. If Mu Tong is scolded by Mu Yucheng, she will always be willing to go to Li Wenlong for comfort. Therefore, in Mu Tong's heart, Li Wenlong is half a father.

Mu Tong has been in great heated fight with Dingshan Wei heroes these days, so he naturally has more contact with Ping Wuniang. He knows that Ping Wuniang seems kind, but in fact he has a bad temper. Once he becomes fierce, Li Wenlong will suffer a great loss, so he hurriedly came up to interrupt.

"Pingwu Niang? Could it be the one from the Ping family?"

Although Li Wenlong had never seen Ping Wuniang, he had heard of Ping Wuniang's reputation. After two thoughts, he immediately stared at him. Some were surprised, but some were also disdainful, which diluted the previous caution and solemnity a lot.

"I said who it is? It turns out that he is the remnant of the Ping family, the lackey of the Blood Skeleton!"

Mu Tong rushed to tell Ping Wuniang's identity, thinking that Li Wenlong would change his attitude so as not to completely turn against Ping Wuniang. Unexpectedly, Li Wenlong suddenly said something. While Mu Tong was stunned, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely tense. Especially Ping Wuniang's face, it was so cold that it almost turned into ice.

"If you have the courage, please repeat the words just now!"

Ping Wu Niang was really angry. Li Wenlong's words were like sharp blades, piercing her heart. The violent anger was like the essence, like a storm, sweeping invisibly, making Li Wenlong feel creepy.

Although Li Wenlong changed color, he was still very tough and did not give in. He sneered and said, "Am I wrong? But I didn't expect that you have such a courage to appear here! But since you are here, you can't think of leaving alive today!"

"Okay, okay! Let me give you a thumbs up, how much do you have, the head of the Li family?"

Ping Wuniang burst out, with a sharp roar, and her right palm suddenly slashed out. The annoyance was no less than her treatment of Jiuwu Huikong and Chang Siboshi. A large amount of Taoist qi burst out, like the tide of Qianjiang River, majestic and majestic. Li Wenlong immediately felt like he was pressed by Mount Tai, and his whole body was about to split. The Taoist qi in his body was driven by his thoughts, and he almost instinctively moved, halos spewed from his body and supported it with all his strength!

"Isn't this Ping Wu Niang an alchemy? Why did her cultivation break through the Holy Soul Realm?"

Li Wenlong became more and more frightened! He originally thought that even if Ping Wuniang was in the Holy Soul Realm, she would definitely be a new holy soul and her foundation would not be too stable. Moreover, her homepage is alchemy. If she really competed with Zhener, he would always have a 50% chance of winning. But after this fight, he realized that he was a big mistake. Ping Wuniang's holy soul foundation was not only stable, but also as stable as Mount Tai. It was not inferior to those old holy souls who had been immersed in the Holy Soul Sutra for decades.

"Your surnamed Li, you are so good at it and you dare to bark everywhere. I really admire your courage!"

Ping Wuniang was not at all used to Li Wenlong. With a shout, her delicate body trembled violently, and a phantom of more than ten feet suddenly burst out from behind her. A phantom of more than ten feet stood up, and a huge momentum that collapsed from the sky burst out. Li Wenlong's heart was shocked in an instant, and his feet were uncontrollably retreated back five or six steps, resisting the halo of Taoist qi of Ping Wuniang's palm, and suddenly shook, as if there was a sign of collapse at any time!

"The Phantom of the Holy Soul!?"

Li Wenlong could not calm down at all, his face turned a little white. In front of the phantom of the holy soul, his foundation of the divine deity was as fragile as a baby, trembling and trembling.

The realm of the divine way sounds very awesome, but in fact it is just a small path. Compared with the great way, the realm of the holy soul can only be regarded as an entry-level.

Although Li Wenlong regretted it, it was impossible to let him give in. While gritting his teeth and holding on, he continued to face Ping Wuniang's eyes.

"Senior Ping, please calm down. My Uncle Long is definitely not trying to offend you on purpose. He is too worried for Brother Bai!" Seeing Li Wenlong's hard work in supporting him, Mu Tong hurriedly stepped forward to beg for him.

Ping Wuniang snorted coldly and said, "It's second to him to offend me. He kept asking for trouble for Xiaodong, but I couldn't bear it!"

"If you protect that kid like this, can that kid be the same as you, a blood skeleton lackey? If so, I can't forgive him!"

"You are looking for death!" Ping Wuniang's eyebrows and eyes suddenly turned forward, and the phantom of the holy soul behind her moved. At this moment, it seemed that even the world was implicated by the phantom. Li Wenlong only felt that his chest was hit hard with a huge hammer. A sharp pain made his eyes dark and he almost fainted.

"Pingwu Niang, it's not your turn to go wild on the territory of my Mu family!"

Seeing that Li Wenlong was about to be unable to hold on, Mu Yucheng suddenly burst out an angry shout and stepped forward. With a move of his right hand, a golden light sprinkled on Li Wenlong, and fell on Li Wenlong like rain and dew. Li Wenlong, who was originally suffering, suddenly felt relaxed all over, as if he had removed the Qianren Mountains on his shoulders, making him moan comfortably, and at the same time, he felt a strong sense of gratitude, which arose naturally.

This is my own person, and at the critical moment, it is a strong backing and worth relying on!

"Mu Yucheng, what did you say!?"

Ping Wu Niang was very surprised. Since that conflict, Mu Yucheng's attitude towards her was absolutely good, but she suddenly looked so fierce. Could it be that all the good things she had before were pretended?

But Mu Yucheng seemed not to see Ping Wuniang's anger, and said with a gloomy expression, "Ping Wuniang, although you are a guest of my Mu family, I cannot tolerate you bullying Brother Li like this. My Mu family and the Li family share weal and woe, life and death are one. Brother Li and I are brothers who have no blood relationship. If you treat him like this, you will be the face of my Mu Yucheng!"

"Brother Mu, you... what you said is so good! Our Mu Li family is not a brother, but he is better than a brother!"

Li Wenlong was so moved by Mu Yucheng's words that he almost burst into tears on the spot. It is said that true love is revealed in times of adversity, and it is true! Li Wenlong really didn't expect that Mu Yucheng really regarded him as a true brother, not just simply using him and his family to use it for the Mu family.

I remembered that I had been relying on my violent temper and had made Mu Yucheng unable to come to Taiwan. I regretted that I could slap myself in a big mouth! A boss like this, a benefactor, can't even find a lantern.

Li Wenlong once thought that his temper really needs to be changed, otherwise he would not suffer any losses, but he would always make his brother wronged...
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