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Chapter 71 The Purple-clothed Disciple

A few days passed quickly. During these days, Leng Han also tried to practice the art of "calligraphy", but after trying countless times, there was no progress. Leng Han felt that when practicing the art of "calligraphy"

I encountered a big obstacle. (.        Marshmallow Novel Network) I originally thought about asking Qiaoer for advice, but then I thought that they were in retreat, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to disturb them now. So I gave up the idea!

The more Leng Han stayed in the house, the more upset he felt, which was of no use to him in breaking through the obstacles. Leng Han sighed and walked out of the house slowly, his heart slowly calming down, and unknowingly he walked in

When he walked into the orchard, the big bees were buzzing around him all the time. Although they would sometimes fly far away to play, they would definitely fly back before long.

As one of the three major mission areas, the orchard does not allow others to enter or leave at will except for missions. However, Leng Han has a special status now. Chu Fu has issued a special announcement that Leng Han has the right to all resources on the Bloodstained Peak.

Take it. So when Leng Han entered the orchard, no one dared to stop him!

Since completing the orchard mission last time, this is the first time Leng Han has entered the orchard. Even if he received the orchard mission before, Xiaoman had to complete it alone.

Leng Han was walking in the orchard, looking around, trying to find one or two monsters to practice with. But unfortunately, since he killed the monster snake last time, there seemed to be no more monsters here. If he insists,

Yes, the insect king killed by the big bee should be considered one!

Leng Han walked among the orchards, the aura on his body was looming. As it slowly dispersed, the weak beasts fled in all directions, and the powerful beasts also hid far away. [Marshmallow Novel Network.

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No interest at all!

Unknowingly, he reached forty-seven. Looking at the nine towering trees and the rich fruity fragrance, Leng Han felt a little excited. He came to the tree where he had fought before and was deeply impressed.

With his tone, his figure flashed slightly. In a few flashes, he arrived at the foot of the huge fruit tree, which was as big as a cloud. Then he turned over and went inside!

As soon as Leng Han entered the inside, his expression suddenly changed. Behind him, a fierce aura rolled towards him. This aura was extremely powerful, and it was definitely no less powerful than Wen Tong in his early stage. Leng Han didn't have time to think too much.

His figure flashed and moved three feet to the left. However, the aura became even crazier and deflected, heading towards him again.

This force of energy came too hard and too fast. Leng Han could no longer dodge. He could only grit his teeth and throw one hand wildly behind him.

"boom!"

Leng Han's arm felt numb. He took a few steps back. His face was ugly, and the blood in his body was surging, and he was about to vomit blood! His expression darkened, and he turned around suddenly. He wanted to see the thing that attacked him.

, who is it that can allow me to come in without even realizing it?

Leng Han opened his eyes and saw a black-faced young man standing not far in front of him. This man was dressed in purple and had a ferocious expression. His whole person was shrouded in a layer of looming black energy. Under this layer of black energy, this man was

Faint shaking. It seemed very painful.

This black-faced young man held a huge spiritual fruit in his left hand. The spiritual fruit was half eaten. At the man's feet, there were several eaten fruit cores scattered!

Leng Han narrowed his eyes and made sure that he did not recognize the black-faced young man. He cursed: "******, a fruit thief dared to attack me! I really don't want to live anymore?" The curse continued.

Leng Han was secretly on guard. If he broke through this person's good deeds, he would definitely fight him to the death. Stealing spiritual fruit can be a serious crime! Even so

It’s me, who often dreams and drools over the spiritual fruit, but has never thought about eating it secretly!

Thinking of this, Leng Han glanced at the spiritual fruit here and saw that the light on it had disappeared. He was shocked again. This man actually broke the restriction here. It's so fucking awesome.

!

The black-faced young man glanced at Leng Han and said with a gloomy expression: "It turns out to be you, kid. Very good. I have long disliked you. I just took this opportunity to finish you off today!"

Leng Han's eyes flashed and he said angrily: "You **** are mentally ill. It's none of my business that you stole the spirit fruit. I don't know you. Do you need to fight me to the death?"

"You don't know me, but I know you!" The black-faced young man smiled ferociously and said: "I am eager to achieve success in practicing Qigong, and accidentally got distracted. I originally wanted to eat some spiritual fruit to suppress it, but you stopped me.

If you bump into me and you seek death, I won’t be polite!"

"Who are you ****? You are so loud! Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!" Despite Leng Han's arrogant tone, he was extremely cautious in his heart. Although he didn't know this black man

Who is the young man with a short face? But one look at his eye-catching purple clothes, and you know that he must be a disciple of Shishu Sect, that is, a disciple of Shishu Sect. Then this person's cultivation level should be at least in the middle level of literary boy!

The black-faced young man sneered: "You don't know how to live or die! You can't defend yourself if I tell you. You are going to die anyway. Hey, remember, my surname is Wu Mingjiang, and I am a disciple in purple clothes. Haotian hates that ****

You stole his woman, and he couldn't find a chance to attack you, so he entrusted me to do it for him!"

Speaking of this, the black-faced young man spat on the ground and said fiercely: "******, I don't know what this **** Haotian is thinking. He wants your kid's life in his dreams, but he

I'm afraid that others will know, hehe, you just happened to come to my door today, so I'll just help him fulfill his wish. If I can trade your life with him for some resources, it shows that you still have some value. Hehe, boy are you

You shouldn’t be thanking me!”

As the words fell, the black-faced young man took a step forward, and an invisible pressure suddenly pressed towards Leng Han. At the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed it into the void. A huge palm appeared in the air,

This palm is filled with layers of blue flames, and a faint black air comes out of the flames. In a flash, it grabs towards Leng Han!

Leng Han narrowed his eyes and eliminated all distracting thoughts from his heart. Seeing how fierce the opponent was when he attacked, he simply wanted to kill himself. In this way, he had no way out. He could only put aside all worries and give full play to himself.

With his own strength, he will have a life-and-death battle with his opponent.

Leng Han took a deep breath, stepped back a few steps, and relieved the pressure from the other party. At the same time, he shot out his hands one after another, and the shadows of his palms were transformed out of thin air. With a cold air, a swarm of swarms of swarms appeared on all sides.

They spread out and swatted the palms caught in the air from different angles.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."


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