Chapter 93: Lending you something

There is not even a beggar in this alley.

Taking Sun Yi back to the alley, Wu Dao glanced at Li Ying who was still struggling and struggling on the ground, and couldn't help but be shocked by this unlucky person who accidentally made friends.

"Tsk tsk, you are not careful in making friends. You should start as soon as possible. Why are you so cruel?"

Wu Dao was in a good mood today.

Li Ying, who was like a maggot under his feet, didn't pay much attention to it, but just squatted down and gently touched the neck of the villain who was still thinking about revengeing his senior sister today, and then wiped out his faint moan.

Mr. Wu is kind-hearted and can't stand the evildoers whine.

So he temporarily cut off the qi and blood in the throat so that he would not continue to clamor and speak rudely.

At this time, Sun Yi slightly recovered a little control of his body. He understood that Wu Dao hoped that he would speak, and he immediately seized the opportunity.

"Sir, you can ask if you have anything you want to know."

"I have nothing to ask." Wu Dao walked to Sun Yi and looked at each other.

In an instant, Sun Yi sweated coldly.

Being used is terrible, and what's even more terrifying is that you don't even have the value of being used. He has been walking in the dark for too long. He had known that he would come this day, but he didn't expect it to be so abrupt. In the inquiry, this guy named Wu Dao was the third-rate warrior who had just sensed the blood of the qi.

If the person in charge of inquiring stood in front of Sun Yi, he would definitely rush up and bite the man's throat, smash the other person's dog's brain, and then let the mentally retarded and brainless man open his dog's eyes and take a look. Is Wu Dao, who has a strange vision, a third-rate warrior?

"I will go back to Yushan and the ending has been decided."

Thinking of Mei Fuzi's thoughts of knowing each other, Wu Dao felt that he really had nothing to ask.

When Sun Yi heard this, he had to be convinced even if he was not convinced.

Indeed, the Qizang warriors are the top figures in the Martial Arts Alliance, and they can easily influence the martial arts games in the Jade Mountains.

This is like.

You are playing chess, thinking hard to eat up the other party, but suddenly an apple rolls in from outside the chessboard, easily cleaning all your chess pieces, a pure dimensionality reduction blow.

"What do you want to do with the adults?"

Wu Dao thought for a while, clapped his hands and said happily.

"I want to borrow the same thing as you two, so that I can bring an extra gift to my senior sister when I go back to the martial arts hall."

"What are you borrowing?" Sun Yi felt that she could still save her, but if she borrowed something, she could save her.

Wu Dao, who was originally smiling, had an indifferent expression in an instant. It seemed that all his expressions before were just to make fun of this talking body. In his eyes, these two people were already dead.

"Borrow two heads on the neck to use it."

When Sun Yi heard this, he felt dark in front of him!

Before he could say anything, he lost consciousness. The feeling of emptiness of suddenly losing all his perceptions was extremely terrifying. This was also the last perception of Sun Yi, a famous black boxing martial artist in the Yunzhou martial arts world.

Tai Ah's sharp edge, broken neck, sword passed, and his head remained on his neck.

Taking off Sun Yi's head, Zhenli pierced most of the blood, Wu Dao's face was still unchanged, and he did the same to Li Ying. Finally, he took all their clothes off and took them out for a distance and stuffed them into the trash can.

The murderous man was wearing two heads and walking towards another street around the martial arts hall like two watermelons.

No hurry, it's still early today.

He already knew roughly the number and cultivation of the few remaining people in the Martial Arts League, and his Qizang magical power was able to accurately see the circulation of one person's qi and blood.

Everyone's magical power of Qizang is unique in the world. Even the martial arts of bodybuilding have similar functions, and the details often vary from person to person.

Wu Dao's Qizang magical power·Yingxuan.

For him, his magical powers felt a little in line with his style.

I am still very clear about what kind of sarcastic style I am.

He shouted in his mouth, and the fist and sword in his hand greeted him in a scattered manner. He was defeated by the other party directly, and he was defeated by the other party halfway. Today, he was lucky!

Logically speaking, what kind of magical powers should be? Breaking blood, fighting with backs, and burning boats, it sounds like a style that suits the painting. As a result, the Yingxuan came out is easy to use, but it gives him the feeling that he is still unsatisfied, as if the Qizang magical power and the Thirteen Swords of the Formation were dismantled.

Just use it first.

Qizang's magical powers will also change with the progress of martial arts powers.

Although he was picky about Yingxuan, Wu Dao became really fragrant in actual combat. With Yingxuan, who seems to be a very long standby, in his eyes, everyone's movements can read Qi and blood to know the strength and authenticity. Everyone's cultivation can roughly guess his martial arts cultivation by observing Qi and blood.

What is this quite?

In the game, Wu Dao is a hangup who can read the opponent's instructions! And it also comes with bullet time!

Ninety-nine percent of the fight information is one-way transparent. This all-round increase in perception is enough to push Wu Dao's actual combat power in the first level of Qizang to the third level of Qizang.

And for Qizang.

That is an overwhelming suppression and instant kill.

The three first-class warriors who were planted near the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall, and were both armed with guns. They were all caught by Li Ying and Sun Yi, and were caught by Wu Dao with a smile on his side. They slapped them on the shoulder, as if they were old friends, and walked into the alley with their arms around, without attracting anyone's attention.

I have a gun on my body, I'm tortured.

These people obviously do not have the ability of Sun Yi to see. When asked about their identity, they moved out of the Martial Arts League without fear, thinking that this was their only life-saving talisman, and then...

There is nothing else.

It was like a melon farmer in a bumper harvest, wearing a cloth bag to cover freshly harvested watermelons. Wu Dao was too lazy to find any shrimps around him who were following him, and returned to the martial arts hall with his luggage in his arms.

The word "Return Wind" on the stone wall inside the main entrance is still vigorous and vigorous.

However, from the crowded doors more than a month ago to the lack of doors today, it is a bit bleak. The ups and downs of a martial arts hall are so shaking when facing risks. Wu Dao sighed in his heart that things are impermanent, and then stepped into the martial arts hall.

The gatekeeper at the doorkeeper was stunned for a while when he saw Wu Dao coming in.

"Why are you back?"

"I went out for a few days and came back to see Master Lian after the end." Wu Dao was open and confident.

"Young Master, do you know what happened in the martial arts hall recently? If you don't want to be implicated, you will pack your bags and go home and wait." The old man in the gatehouse was still pity and noticed that Wu Dao's registration at the gatehouse was a registered disciple, so he quickly advised him to leave quickly.

"Hey, how can the master suffer? The disciples avoid it. Although I, Mr. Wu, have no ability, I, still have a heart of unfairness."

After saying something loudly, the old man in the gatehouse could only sigh and no longer dissuade him when he saw this.

He is an old man who is guarding the door.

Even if something happened to the Fengwu Pavilion, it would not be embarrassed. However, Wu Dao, a polite registered disciple, came back at this time, and was afraid that he would get angry. Since he couldn't persuade him, he would not want to see him again.

Wu Dao just entered the outer courtyard and just ran into someone head-on.

I saw this man's face was greasy, his eyebrows were raised, and there was a red flower on his head. He looked frivolous, like a playboy lingering among the flowers. However, he was not any senior brother of the martial arts school that Wu Dao knew. When he saw Wu Dao, he immediately frowned and cursed in a rude tone.

"Who are you kid? Do you know that the registered disciples are not allowed to return to the museum at this time!"

"Who are you?" Wu Dao glanced at him, looked up and down carefully, and gave an accurate evaluation.

A third-rate mixed fish.

There are still many shortcomings in the qi and blood, and it seems that the body is hollowed out by the wine and color.

"You don't even know me? Do you know that my father is Lian Master's senior brother Pan Xiangwei!" It seemed that he was poked into the pain by Wu Dao's words. The man immediately rolled up his sleeves and showed his fists to come up and gesture.

Bang!!

Then the playboy felt a star-eyed look, and he fell down and ate shit. Then he was frightened and found that half of his face seemed to be swollen and unconscious.

Wu Dao shook his hand, and his slap was already very restrained. At most, this idiot had a concussion and tooth loss, and he would not be directly interrupted. If it was placed outside, a fish showed off his attack and preparedness to him, adhering to the martial arts spirit of respecting the enemy, Wu Dao's slap could directly break his neck.

"baffling."

Whispering, Wu Dao released a wave of mental attacks and continued walking inward.

There are so many troubles in the martial arts hall, and even all kinds of monsters and monsters dare to jump out.

After walking in, I ran into another person. He was an acquaintance. It was the sixth senior brother Chen Han. When he was teaching his apprenticeship a lesson, the senior brother who spoke very well was stunned when he saw Wu Dao come in.

"Why the hell are you back?"

It's still a familiar taste, it's still a familiar fucking you.

Chen Han originally thought Wu Dao went out to avoid disaster early, but now someone suddenly appears, how can he not swear?

"Senior Brother Chen, where is Senior Sister?"

"She is in the main hall of the small building. Today... isn't right, why are you back? Don't you know something happened in the martial arts hall?" Chen Han answered subconsciously, but he quickly reacted.

"Then I'll go and put my bag in place first, and then visit Master Lian." Wu Dao heard Lian Su Niang feel safe, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little, and he took the gift he prepared and finalized it.

"Hey, Wu Xinzhuo, you fucking listen to me!"

Chen Han was anxious. This junior brother is usually very smart, but he is a bit crazy about martial arts. Why is he stupid now and can't understand human words?

"Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, I have everything."

Wu Dao suddenly pressed against Chen Han and pressed his shoulder lightly.

Unbelievable flashed in Chen Han's eyes in an instant.

This is, what a violent and violent fluctuation of blood and blood! Third-rate warrior? Fuck your third-rate warrior! Those who say Wu Dao are third-rate warriors should drag them out to beat the dog's head!

"Help me pass on my senior sister, and I said I want to meet Master Lian. By the way, don't make any noise about my affairs for the time being." Wu Dao smiled and made a move to silence.

Chen Han saw that the silver rings flashed in Wu Dao's eyes were like the silver moon in the cold night, full of murderous intent!
Chapter completed!