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Chapter 261 The Second Brother of the Soil Venerable Wu Baifeng

Liang Shaochong looked at the sky and saw that the scorching sun was still high in the sky. The red light shot to the ground like a rocket, reflecting the flames of boiling oil.

There is still some time until evening.

"Well! Master Tu must be eliminated. Besides, he still has a storage space with a lot of treasures hidden in it. These things must not be given to the Ya Demon Sect."

Liang Shaochong thought again: "The local venerable said that if Peng Yuezu doesn't surrender in the afternoon, the entire 'Tingfeng Tower' will be demolished in the evening. There is still more than an hour before the evening. I won't take advantage of this time to teach some pulse.

Credit goes to Xu Wenjun.”[

"Mr. Xu, there is still a little time. I will first pass on the formulas of 'Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step' and 'Dragon, Tiger and Crane Shaped Hands' to you. You must remember it well. If there is anything you don't understand, you can do it.

Can you ask me?" Liang Shaochong said with a smile.

"Thank you Master for your cultivation!" Xu Wenjun immediately bowed and said excitedly.

Liang Shaochong immediately recited the formulas of "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step" and "Dragon-Tiger-Crane-Shaped Hands" to Xu Wenjun one by one. Xu Wenjun was known as a wise man with a very good memory. When Liang Shaochong read it for the third time, Xu Wenjun had completely memorized it in his heart.

, and can even recite it word for word.

"Mr. Xu, you are already middle-aged. I didn't expect your memory to be so good." Liang Shaochong said in surprise.

Since Liang Shaochong was last transformed by the forty-level Heavenly Crystal, he has acquired the ability of photographic memory. As long as he sees anything once, he will never forget it.

Although Xu Wenjunfa is compared with Liang Shaochong, he is still quite good.

Xu Wenjun shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master! I'm old! I'm old!" During this period, whenever Xu Wenjun encountered something he didn't understand, he asked Liang Shaochong. Liang Shaochong patiently answered him one by one.

Time, before I knew it, it was evening.

"Let's go! Shall I take you to meet two old friends?" Liang Shaochong said with a smile.

"Old friend? Who is it?" Xu Wenjun asked doubtfully.

"Haha...you will know when you go there?" Liang Shaochong gave up and said with a smile.

Liang Shaochong took Xu Wenjun through the jungle again and returned along the way they came. As soon as they arrived at the outside of "Tingfeng Tower", they saw that the outer door of the fence had been shattered by a strong palm force.

"Hmm! Could it be that Lord Tu took action in advance?" Liang Shaochong's heart tightened and he was about to rush in.

At this moment, a cold voice came from inside.

"Peng Yuezu, I kindly advise you to submit to my Biqing Pavilion. With the protection of my Biqing Pavilion, no one in the Ya Demon Sect will dare to bully you anymore. Are you so cruel that you don't know what to expect?"

This sound was made by Master Tu.

"Fart! Fart! I, Peng Yuezu, am a core disciple of the Qinggang Sect. I want to seek asylum, but it's not my turn to talk about your nonsense 'Biqing Pavilion'?" Peng Yuezu roared angrily.

"Haha, you Peng Yuezu is just an abandoned dog of the Qinggang Sect. Do you really think the Qinggang Sect still regards you as a core disciple?" Lord Tu sneered.

"Even if the Qinggang Sect doesn't recognize me as a core disciple, I will still be the ghost of the Qinggang Sect when I die. But you, the 'Biqing Pavilion', are you a bullshit sect with unknown origins, taking advantage of the situation, and having ulterior motives?" Peng Yuezu

Continue to curse.[

Lord Tu shouted sternly: "Peng Yuezu, if it weren't for the sake of you and me getting acquainted, I would have been tolerant to you and given you a chance. If you call me 'Biqing Pavilion' again, I will shovel the whole thing down immediately."

'Tingfeng Tower'."

"Wu Baiquan, twenty-five years ago, if I hadn't felt sorry for you, I would have saved your life. If I had known earlier, I would have let you be killed by those evil people. What the hell is 'Biqing Pavilion' that I have to scold?

"Peng Yuezu also shouted angrily.

"You are seeking death!" Lord Tu shouted violently.

When Liang Shaochong saw that they seemed to be fighting, he immediately transformed into Hong Feiyi again and led Xu Wenjun in.

In the inner courtyard of Tingfeng Tower, Peng Yuezu and Tu Zun were five meters apart, glaring at each other, while Peng Yuezu's granddaughter, the stunning girl, stood behind Peng Yuezu.

As Liang Shaochong walked away, he clapped his hands and praised: "Well done! What a bullshit 'Biqing Pavilion'. It specializes in doing things that are distasteful to you. Others don't know what kind of organization and sect your 'Biqing Pavilion' is, but I know it very well?"

"**! Go to hell!"

Master Tu suddenly heard someone insulting "Biqing Pavilion" in front of his face. He immediately became furious. Without thinking, he turned around and waved a palm. The palm was sharp, like the roaring Yangtze River, rushing and roaring, as if the front had condensed into an earth-yellow statue.

The giant tiger phantom can be blasted away with great force.

However, when he saw Liang Shaochong's face clearly, he immediately jumped up in fright, abruptly put away his palms, took a step back, and shouted sternly: "Hong Feiyi, what are you doing? Don't forget who you are?

How can you help outsiders say 'Biqing Pavilion'? Aren't you afraid that Chen... will be blamed by the superiors?"

Lord Tu wanted to say, "His Royal Highness Chen Mozi," but seeing the large population here and fearing that the secrets would be revealed, he decided to change it to the top.

Since this morning, Master Tu saw Liang Shaochong displaying the "Ya Mo True God" with a seven-inch holy horn, and he was quite afraid. He did not directly use his own identity to suppress him, so he had to use the identity of His Highness Chen Mozi.

When the grandfather and grandson of Peng Yue saw Liang Shaochong come in, they immediately insulted "Biqing Pavilion". They thought that this person also had a quarrel with Lord Tu. However, looking at the situation just now, it didn't seem like it. Instead, it was probably a person.

organized, or people from two factions of the same organization.

"Good boy, it turns out that your name is Hong Feiyi, and you are also from the 'Biqing Pavilion'! You just lied to me and said you were Liang Shaochong? He is a bastard, and the 'Biqing Pavilion' is really despicable." Peng Yuezu immediately cursed.

"Well done! 'Biqing Pavilion' is the most despicable person he can be!" Liang Shaochong laughed heartily.

As soon as this statement came out!

Not only Peng Yuezu was stunned, but also Lord Tu was stunned, and then his face became very gloomy.

Lord Tu didn't expect that "Hong Feiyi" in front of him would dare to be so bold and openly insult "Biqing Pavilion". His eyes immediately burst out with anger and he yelled angrily: "Hong Feiyi, you...you...could this be you?"

What does the boss mean?"

Of course, only Xu Wenjun understood the reason behind this.

"Haha! It's so interesting!" The stunning girl standing behind Peng Yuezu, with a pair of black and white eyes, rolled around and said with a smile.

She saw that Liang Shaochong was only an upper-level pulse disciple, while Master Tu was an intermediate-level pulse disciple with the fifth level of pulse gate. There was a difference of six or seven levels between the two cultivation realms.

But Master Tu seemed to be extremely afraid of Liang Shaochong, with an expression that he dared not speak out in anger.

In fact, the stunning girl does not know that the "True God of Yamo" has a natural restraint effect on the followers of Yamo Cult.[

Previously in the wild forest, Liang Shaochong had left a huge shadow in the heart of Master Tu after he displayed the seven-inch holy horn "Ya Demon True God".

You must know that the "Ya Mo True God" who can condense the seven-inch long holy horn has an extremely noble status in the Ya Mo Sect and is a general disciple. Even if Venerable Tu's cultivation level is too high compared to Liang Shaochong,

Now, he is just an ordinary high-level believer, and even the lower-level believers have not reached that level.

Due to his physical condition, Lord Tu practiced the "Purple Sky Heart Sutra Technique" in the fundamental way and became the leader's direct disciple. He could only practice another low-level Xuanpin pulse technique "Overlord Earth Splitting Wind Power".

At this moment, Xu Wenjun walked forward, looked at Venerable Tu carefully, bowed, and asked: "Excuse me, are you the Wu Baiquan who was driven away by Wusha Fort thirty years ago!"

The old master of Wusha Castle once had three sons and one daughter. His second son, Wu Baiquan, was framed by his elder brother Wu Baihan in his early years and was kicked out of the house by his father. He has never returned to Wushabao since then.

Although Xu Wenjun took Wu Baiquan's youngest sister as his wife twenty years ago, they had never met.

Therefore, they didn't know each other in the forest just now.

"Who are you? How do you know my past?" Tu Zun Wu Baiquan shouted.

Xu Wenjun immediately bowed respectfully and said, "I am Bai Ying's husband. I often hear Bai Ying mention you. How did you treat her well when you were a child?"

"Bo Ying also said that she never believed that you would do something stupid and have an affair with your third aunt. Finally, after several years of investigation, Bai Ying finally discovered the truth. It turned out that Wu Baihan secretly trapped you.

In the end, I had a quarrel with Wu Baihan, and I didn’t go back to Wusha Castle for a long time.”

When he mentioned the past events, Wu Baiquan's face twitched, and he seemed to be in extreme pain, but he soon regained his indifferent expression, waved his hand, and shouted coldly: "I am no longer a member of Wu Sha Castle, so I don't have to use Wu Sha.

I have a good relationship with Bao."

At this moment, the originally closed Tingfeng Tower was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman walked out.

Of these two people, the man is Wu Baifeng, and the woman is Wu Qingmei.

Wu Qingmei supported Wu Baifeng and slowly walked out of the "Tingfeng Tower".

Xu Wenjun was stunned and asked: "Qingmei, why are you here?" Then she looked at the middle-aged man she was supporting, confused in her heart, and asked: "Who is this?"

I saw that Wu Baifeng's nose, ears, and eyes had all been gouged out with sharp blades, and ten fingers on his hands had also been chopped off. His face was covered with criss-cross scars, either black or red, as if they were ugly reptiles.

Not even an inch of intact skin could be found on the whole body.

"This is my father!" Wu Qingmei lowered her head and said in pain.

"What? He is the third brother Baofeng!" Xu Wenjun said in a voiceless voice.

Although Wu Qingmei helped Wu Baifeng out, Xu Wenjun vaguely guessed it.

After being confirmed by Wu Qingmei, Xu Wenjun was still shocked. He had not seen him for just ten years. The high-spirited and suave person before had turned out to be inhuman and ghostless.

Wu Baifeng opened Wu Qingmei's hand. Although he had lost his eyesight, he could still sense Wu Baiquan's position. His whole body was shaking and excited. He slowly walked to Wu Baquan and cried: "Second brother, is it really you?

?Calculating the time, we haven’t seen each other for thirty years."

"You are the third brother!"

Wu Baiquan stared at Wu Baifeng and said coldly.

The tone was extremely cold!

Seeing his blood-connected brother look like this, he looked completely indifferent.


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