Chapter 92: The crushing posture of the unsullied body

　　 Of course, Mo Yue hasn't finished speaking.
He immediately looked at Huaikong on the side, and then said coldly: "The demon chef is pregnant, remember to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will let you know, even if there are many big monsters behind you, I will still dare Kill you! Mo Lin, what are you still watching, do you want me to do it myself?"
"I……"
　　 Mo was embarrassed and glanced at Wen Ping, but Li Kongshan on the side would not let the opportunity slip away in vain, nor would he give Wen Ping room to maneuver, and immediately winked at the entourage beside him.
　　 "Come here, take down the immortal Zong Wenping for me!" A sullen anger echoed in the room.
The entourage next to Li Kongshan immediately took a step forward, Cang Lang Lang's long sword was taken out, and Han Mang flashed, the sword pointed directly at Wen Ping's body, and the knife closest to Wen Ping was already attached to his clothes. .
　　 Then the two of them will come forward to hold Wen Ping and push Wen Ping out of the house. But at this moment, Wen Ping suddenly took a step forward. Before the guard could move, the knife was still in his abdomen.
"you!"
　　 Seeing this, the guard screamed in surprise, thinking Wen Ping was going to commit suicide in fear of sin. However, the surprised ghost was surprised, but his hand didn't mean to close the knife, he still held Wen Ping straight, and at the same time increased his vigor.
　　 But at this moment, the knife began to change following Wen Ping's steps, and gradually softened like a wicker.
Snapped!
　　 The guard took two steps back in surprise, failing to grasp the curved knife, and dropped it to the ground.
　　 Wen Ping's cold voice came faintly, "I'm just here to make money, Li Kongshan, why are you trying to trouble me on purpose?"
　　 Li Kongshan was surprised when he saw this. He knew the hardness of the knife very well, which was made by the Immortal Sect before. An ordinary iron knife didn't even have the ability to block a knife, but Wen Ping bent it with his body.
　　 This strength is really inexplicable. But he is not afraid, even if Wen Ping really has some strength.
　　Because this is a branch of the Baizong League!
　　 "I just can't understand the behavior of the villain...I dare to resist!"
　　Who can stand in this room, except Yang Zongxian and Huaikong, who doesn't know the weight of 12 refining, or the peak of refining 13 weight?
　　As Li Kongshan expected, Mo Yue's voice came, "What are you doing here, drag him out for me."
"Yes!"
　　 Li Kongshan responded first, and then pushed away the entourage beside him with both hands, and immediately took a step forward with his right foot. One hand suddenly shrank, turning into an eagle's claw, and falling straight on Wenping's shoulder.
　　 And Wen Ping just stood still, watching his hand grab it.
　　 When Li Kongshan saw this scene, he smiled lightly, and what he laughed was naturally Wen Ping's dullness and arrogance. This claw of him can tear off the bark abruptly, and bending the knife doesn't mean that he can eat his claw.
"Ok?"
　　 However, he grabbed it with his hand, and with force, it seemed to be on a piece of hard diamond rock.
　　 When his complexion changed slightly, Wen Ping's voice came, "Deacon Li, are you tickling me?"
Li Kongshan was shocked in his heart, but he didn't want to admit that he had not succeeded in becoming a teacher, "Huh, ignorant child. I thought I was going to be a friend of your father, but you don’t know how to cherish it. Today I have to take off your arm so that you know what respect is!"
　　 "Deacon Li, please."
　　 Wen Ping didn't mean to fight back in a hurry, he also wanted to see how abnormal the pseudo-innocent body was.
　　 After being so taunted by Wen Ping, Li Kongshan didn't keep his hands anymore, and directly put on both hands, both of which were simultaneously grabbing Wen Ping's shoulders. The ten fingers are attached to the Qi at the same time, making it stronger and sharper.
　　 Dacheng-tearing claws!
　　出!
　　 Huaikong saw this scene, and immediately said, "Li Kongshan, you have to deal with a junior, even if you let yourself out, don’t you want to nod?"
　　 "To kill, as long as you kill, why bother with any method." Li Kongshan's faint voice came.
　　 "Senior Mo Yue, I can explain this." Seeing that Li Kongshan didn't stop at all, Huaikong quickly turned his head and spoke to Mo Yue. After all, Mo Yue is the person with the highest status, and only Mo Yue can stop Li Kongshan.
However, Mo Yue didn’t hear her words at all. His eyes were just looking forward, but she still answered the question of Huaikong, "Just take care of yourself, Huaikong, I will also calculate your account. ."
Huaikong quickly explained: "But Sect Master Wen really understands medicinal food and is really here to save you. Li Kongshan's words are simply nonsense. You only need to let Sect Master Wen try. If he can't cure your sickness, Everything can come to light. If you can’t, it’s never too late to kill.

　　 "I thought you were going to say,'I can save you, but you let him go'." Mo Yue sneered.
　　 With empty words, he knew it would be useless to say more. He bowed his head helplessly, had to sigh, and stepped back silently, regretting that Wen Ping had come to save Mo Yue.
　　 He should have thought long ago that saving someone might not end well.
　　 Especially to save Moyue lunatic.
"what!"
　　 Suddenly, there was a cry of pain when he reached out.
　　 Her empty eyes condensed, and she immediately looked back. He thought it was Wen Ping who made a scream~EbookFREE.me~, but she was stunned on the spot.
　　 I saw Wen Ping grasping Li Kongshan's arm with one hand, and quickly turning in one direction, Li Kongshan was directly overturned to the ground unexpectedly. Without the talent of the past, and without the appearance of being domineering.
　　 Now Li Kongshan, like a night cat captured, was barking, "Let go, let go!"
　　 Click!
　　 The sound of broken hand bones came immediately.
　　 Wenping thought he hadn't heard him, and continued to twist his hand until he turned his arm in a circle.
　　 followed, Wen Ping's calm voice came, "Li Kongshan, you are so weak!"
　　 The voice fell, and the surprise in everyone's hearts made them forget what they should do now.
　　 Especially Jiang Yueye, she knew Wen Ping's realm. At least half a month ago, she knew that Wen Ping was between the seventh and eighth refining bodies. That's because Wen Ping submitted the rising star information that day.
"How is this going?"
　　 Jiang Yueye murmured to herself in a foolish tone, except for surprise, there was only surprise in her tone.
　　 The power that Wen Ping now exhibits is not like a seventh or eighth body refining at all, more like a peak body refining monk who has lived in the 13th level for a long time. Otherwise, how could it be possible to break Li Kongshan's hand?
　　 Maybe Li Kongshan underestimated the enemy, but no matter how underestimated the enemy, Li Kongshan is already a peak body refiner.
"Why are you still stunned?" Li Kongshan gritted his teeth and supported his left hand with his right hand, got up, stepped back a few steps, and after scanning the dazed deacon next to him, he immediately stopped being angry. .
Wen Ping glanced at the deacons of the Hundred Sects Alliance around him, his eyes projected a cold anger, then he pulled the Night Demon from his waist, and slowly uttered a word from his mouth, "If I still come, I can It's going to kill!"