Chapter 1138 Who would believe it?

However, it is better to take precautions about Erling in advance, but Leng Wuyou has not announced this matter to the public for the time being. Even if he did say it, not many people would believe it.

After all, now, Leng Wuyou raised his head and looked at the high sky, where there was harmony and calm. Looking at the enthusiastic crowd on the ground, his face was filled with such excited laughter, so full of vitality and enthusiasm.

In this world, who would believe that there is something so dark hidden underneath?

Human beings, sometimes when disaster does not come, no matter how much you say, the reminder is of no use, they all think it is just sensational, and they will not regret it until the disaster strikes, and they will not believe it.

Leng Wuyou's expression was a bit unclear. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and his thoughts kept drifting away.

"Leader of the Spirit." A voice came next to his ear, and Leng Wuyou's mind returned instantly. He narrowed his eyes and punched out subconsciously.

"Oh, Leader of the Spirit, you are committing murder. Do you want to murder me so that you can inherit my property in the future?" Hua Qianye covered her right eye which was blue and pointed at Leng Wuyou with bared teeth, almost losing her original position.

Jumping on the ground.

It's just that this guy's attack speed is so fast. He has to use his body skills and can't even dodge. Also, the strength is too great. I'm sure he's just a spiritual cultivator and not a martial arts cultivator. Damn it, it hurts like hell.

Hua Qianye muttered to herself, her heart filled with sadness.

But Yu Wenhan didn't look at Hua Qianye who was jumping there, but glanced at Leng Wuyou. He was really punching very fast just now. In his eyes, he couldn't even see clearly the trajectory of his punch.

, this Leng Wuyou is so strong, he seems to be much stronger than the previous four races. If he competes with him now, I am afraid they are no longer on the same level.

This is a kind of Qi induction between high-level cultivators and low-level cultivators. Of course, Leng Wuyou has restrained his own aura. The reason why Yu Wenhan can feel it is because he is too sensitive.

, also because he had too much contact with high-level cultivators.

Before, everyone said that the seventh young master of the Leng family was a waste, was he a waste?

If a person who has not cultivated for many years can grow to the level of Leng Wuyou in a few months, and is called a waste, I am afraid there will be no geniuses in the world.

Looking at Leng Wuyou, Yu Wengan felt a little mixed. He thought that he was a famous figure in the imperial capital before, but now he was suppressed by the young man in front of him. He couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.

Speaking of which, he didn't care about his pursuit of those people, but not caring was one thing, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, a person has been the center of attention for so long, and suddenly those people shift their attention and the focus is no longer on him. It is estimated that anyone would feel a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Yu Wenhan felt nothing except the slight discomfort. He was very calm, and his whole body returned to its cold state as before. From this, it can be seen that he has a good character and is worthy of being a genius.

say.

"I quite want to." Leng Wuyou said in a calm voice, glanced at him, and silently retracted his hand.

"What? You guys really want to make money and kill people?" Hua Qianye's eyes widened and he lowered his hands. He looked menacing. Of course, if his eye didn't look like the national treasure giant panda,

If there is a circle around the eye socket, it may be more imposing.

Instead of giving people a funny feeling like now, many people around them couldn't help laughing when they saw it, but due to Hua Qianye's status, their laughter was kept low.
Chapter completed!