"I have made up my mind. Brother Zhuge, if you want to leave, then go ahead."
Su Li said calmly. He waved his hand in an arrogant and unreasonable manner, but in fact he knew what was going on.
The last time he was in the West Shengzhou of the Small Thousand Realm, Su Li faced Wu Jianghai and experienced a fatal situation.
This Wu Jianghai is more ruthless than Wu Tao, and at the same time, his cultivation level is higher and he is more confident.
Such an opponent is very difficult for Su Li.
This time the person from the Taoist sect who came to the secular world should also be the young master of the Taoist sect.
The current young master of the Taoist sect is Wu Jianghai. If he dares to come, Su Li will take this opportunity to kill him.
Such an opponent must not be retained.
The nights were long and there were many dreams, and Su Li didn't want to do anything about letting the tiger return to the mountain.
"Why……"
Zhuge Lengfeng looked at Su Li's determined eyes and realized what he was thinking at this moment.
Although Su Li looks very kind, he is also a proud man.
Tianjiao are all arrogant. Su Li was extremely afraid of Wu Jianghai and regarded him as his biggest threat.
Now that he finally had the opportunity to eradicate this Wujianghai, Su Li naturally couldn't miss it.
"Forget it, then I will accompany Lord Martial God for a while!"
Zhuge Lengfeng said helplessly, with flashes of light in his eyes. He was still planning how to take Su Li out if he encountered danger this time...
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Southern Xinjiang, Yaowang City.
Yaowang City, as its name suggests, was once the guardian city of the Yaowang lineage.
This place is a paradise for mercenaries from all over the world, and all those who lick blood from the edge of the knife like to show up here.
There is no legal system at all here.
Chaotic and unprovoked things such as killing people and stealing goods, being greedy for money, being motivated by sex, etc. all happen here all the time.
When the Temple of Martial Arts was still in the secular world, disciples of the Temple of Martial Arts often came here, so people here did not dare to blatantly create chaos.
But now that the Martial God Temple has left, they naturally don't have to worry anymore.
However, it is precisely because of the former control of the Martial Temple that the people who were oppressed by the Martial Temple have become even more violent.
In a bar in Yaowang City, a pretty boy in a suit and leather suit was sitting at the bar, drinking wine.
The wine here is strong. Most of the wines in Yaowang City are medicinal wines. Although they are great tonics, their taste is so strong that most people will not be able to stand it after just one sip.
However, this pretty boy in a suit and leather tie didn't care at all and drank the wine as if it were water.
Beside him stood a man in ancient costume and carrying a sword.
"Young Master, our Taoist secrets have not been found in the Witch Clan's territory..."
A subordinate walked over with a frown on his face and said to Wu Jianghai in great fear.
Wu Jianghai's mood became even worse. At this moment, he grabbed a bottle of wine and hit the subordinate's head hard.
Suddenly the wine bottle burst, a drop of the wine inside flowed, and the wine bottle turned into sharp remains, exuding an edge on the ground.
"Kneel down!"
Wu Jianghai looked at his subordinate coldly and said, there was a drop of glass shards on the ground, but he asked his subordinate to kneel down!
"Plop——"
Soon, the subordinate knelt directly on the ground, and glass shards all over the floor dug deeply into his knees.
However, there was extreme fanaticism in this subordinate's eyes. He didn't care about the pain at all, he just hoped to be forgiven by Wu Jianghai.
"Young Master, please punish me!"
This subordinate's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and the people drinking in the bar around him all sneered when they saw this scene.
They are all proud mercenaries. In their eyes, no matter what the identity of the other person is, they are equal existences. Maybe today he will ask you to kill him, but tomorrow, someone else will ask you to kill him.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible for such fanaticism to exist in the hearts of these mercenaries.
"Haha, what an idiot."
"What age has it been, and there are still people who are so stupid."
"Do you still think this is the Middle Ages?"
The mercenaries around him suddenly started mocking, and Wu Jianghai glanced at these people with cold eyes.
"I'll give you a chance to kill everyone here so you don't have to die."
Wu Jianghai said calmly.
His words were not hidden, so everyone could hear them clearly.
People who can survive in Yaowang City all know some Chinese language. Now when they heard Wu Jianghai say this, these people became extremely angry.
"Damn it, how dare you, a boy, be so arrogant?"
"Do you know where Yaowang City is?"
"Even if your status is high, you are just a pretty boy here!"
At this moment, these mercenaries pulled out their guns and loaded their bullets one by one, aiming at Wu Jianghai.
There was a hint of madness in the eyes of that Taoist disciple.
"How dare you! How dare you point this kind of rubbish at my young master? You are looking for death!"
In an instant, the Taoist disciple suddenly took action, with a crazy surge of spiritual power. His body turned into a ghost-like existence and rushed directly towards the mercenaries.
These mercenaries had never seen such a terrifying existence before. They didn't react until three or five people died.
"Oh Shet, this damn guy is a cultivator!"
"How come there are cultivators here?"
"Kill him quickly! Don't let him live!"
The mercenaries went berserk in an instant, and gunfire suddenly burst out.
Countless firelights emerged, but they were unable to hit the Taoist disciple.
He is already a half-step master in becoming a god, and these ordinary people's bullets cannot hit him at all.
"Pah——"
"boom--"
"Click..."
There were constant sounds, and in just three breaths, all the mercenaries died in the hands of this Taoist disciple.
His hands were stained with blood, and a cruel smile formed on the corner of his mouth.
He was breathing heavily and looking at the corpse on the ground with a ferocious expression.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to our Taoist master, this is what you will get!"
After saying this coldly, he then walked up to Wu Jianghai and knelt down again.
"Young Master, we have all been killed."
This Taoist disciple was trembling all over, and there were countless fanatical looks in his eyes.
Wu Jianghai walked over and patted him on the shoulder, but looked at Jiang Lai.
"call out--"
A flash of sword light flashed, and Jiang Lai took action instantly, grinding off the man's neck with his sharp sword.
A golden Nascent Soul came out, and then Jiang Lai crushed it with one hand.
The powerful power of becoming a god flows through Jiang Lai's body, and he has entered the middle stage of transforming into a god.
"Haha, I asked you to kill everyone here, didn't you hear clearly? Kill everyone, including me!"
"If you can't kill me, then you can't blame me..."
Wu Jianghai smiled coldly. He had no intention of letting this Taoist disciple go from the beginning. If he doesn't do things well, he will die!
Jiang Lai on the side took a deep breath, his eyes filled with helplessness.
Wu Jianghai was much more cruel than Wu Tao.
Ever since he failed to kill Su Li in Xisheng Prefecture, Wu Jianghai had begun to question everything around him.