Chapter 50: Self-inflicted

"But the realm of that guy is half-step innate, you are not clear that you have to suffer!" Yang Tai hurried.
Zhao Xuyong also nodded: "Yes, Luo Zhengxiong, this is not fair."
When Lu Hao heard it, he wanted to stand up and block Luo Zheng. He was very aware of the strength of Lao Wu, and he was half-stepped by the peak of the peak. If Luo Zheng really started with him, he would definitely suffer!
But he still didn't stand up. Meng Tseng-Jun's hand rested on his shoulder. Then he shook his head to Lu Hao and said, "This matter, let him deal with it. Since he is fighting with the emperor, he must believe in his ability. ""
"But..." Lu Yan still wants to talk.
Meng Tsengjun whispered: "I see Luo Zheng brother is not an ordinary refining environment."
Meng Tseng is a master of congenital mystery, and his vision is naturally different.
Since even Meng Mengjun said so, Lu Yan did not stop the reason, but his face is not very good-looking, this old Wu obviously has no face to leave for himself.
"Haha, although your boy's strength is a little worse, but there is still courage, a few buddies, the table and chair benches have been removed, to make room!" Lao Wu shouted.
There are dramas, and there is never a lack of standing.
Moreover, in the tavern of Long Fort, this kind of thing will happen every other day. Next to the store, Xiaoji quickly removed the table and chair bench and made a piece of open space.
Standing in the middle of the open space, Lao Wu stood up with a thumb and pointed at the floor. He said by two points: "Boy, come here!"
Luo Zheng nodded, his gentle eyes suddenly changed, his eyes became sharp and sharp, and his eyes seemed to be able to see anyone's disguise, pointing to the heart!
Then when he took the first step, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed sharply.
His soul is far stronger than the average person, and the momentum that comes out is naturally strong.
Every step of Luo Zheng took a step, the momentum was strong, and after seven steps, Luo Zheng was like a person, like the demon who climbed out of purgatory, the incomparable domineering, exuding the horror Pressure!
This is also the level that Luo Zheng has not yet refined the refining soul to the "Italian" level. Otherwise, this kind of pressure can make all the people present injured!
Feeling the power of Luo Zheng, all the faces in the pub are changed.
Even Meng Tingjun’s eyes are full of horror.
On the Qingtian Terrace, he had seen Luo Zheng’s shot of the strong man named
Qingshan
. Luo Zheng’s skillful movements and sophisticated techniques made the whole process in one go, and the strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
However, the momentum that Luo Zheng has sent out now makes Meng Tsengjun, the master of the innate mystery, feel the pressure and make him feel threatened!
This kid is not a fake refining, but how many means does he hide?
At the moment, the most embarrassing thing is Lao Wu, the power that other people feel. After all, it is only Yu Wei who Luo Zhengyi scattered.
However, Lao Wu was positively suppressed by the pressure of Luo Zheng. He felt that he was trapped in a mire, and the air around him seemed to solidify.
His heart secretly complained, Lao Wu is very clear that the disciples who came out of Qingyun Zongli, none of them are weak, but this guy is the refining environment!
This small child of the refining marrow seems to be too strong.
Presumably, what has been cultivated to increase the momentum? Maybe his strength is actually very general? This thought suddenly emerged from the bottom of Lao Wu's heart, so the old Wu bite his teeth and decided to play what he is best at - power.
No matter what skill you practice, power is tied to the realm.
Every time you cross a realm, your body has fewer impurities, more pure, and more power.
Half-step innate power is stronger than the power of the refining marrow. This is the iron law.
What's more, Lao Wu Xiu's "Giant Tekken" can double his power. In the same stage, there is little power stronger than Lao Wu.
So Wu Wu took the lead in punching, and he mobilized all the strengths of the whole body and turned to Luo Zheng.
"Hey!" A muffled sound.
To greet Lao Wu is Luo Zheng’s palm. To be exact, Luo Zheng only blocked the attack of Lao Wu with his palm, and then he immediately buckled Wu’s fist in his own hands.
He hit half of this punch and he couldn’t push it anymore.
Luo Zheng actually caught his fist hard!
Old Wu wants to push forward, and it doesn't move.
I want to pull my fist out of Luo Zheng’s hand, and I still don’t move.
The sweat came out a little from the forehead of Lao Wu, and a touch of red also spread from his neck to his face, advancing and retreating.
He knew that his old face was thrown home!
This magical scene also made people in the entire pub look at it.
As comrades in common operations, they are very aware of the strength of Lao Wu.
However, the refining boy, who actually grasped Wu’s fist with one hand.
It is not easy to do this. Even Lu Xun, who is also a half-step innate, can't do this. This shows that the power of Luo Zheng is far beyond Lao Wu.
This is indeed the case. The awakening of the four dragon scales is almost as powerful as the strong ones in the congenital world!
In front of this strange state, after a few breaths, Luo Zheng took a deep breath, then his arm trembled, and pushed Wu out.
Lao Wu felt a huge force coming down the arm. He flew out and smashed seven or eight tables, and then smashed a wooden cabinet. He slammed on the wall and stopped. Come down.
The dead silence in the pub.
The battle between the Imperial Army and Qingyun Zong is not once or twice.
Although the Qingyun sect is excellent, but the imperial army is a strong person who has been trained from the blood, and the actual combat ability is even better. Many times, the disciples of the Qingyun sect are not too much.
Today, I let a younger generation of refining people humiliate a meal.
The faces of these soldiers are somewhat untenable.
If it is normal, I am afraid that the entire pub has long been mixed up.
But today everyone is very embarrassed, this thing is originally Wu Wu deliberately pick things, but also looking for a refining marrow as a rival.
Although these emperors have a suffocating temperament, they are all military personnel after all. At least the truth is still said. Today, Wu is completely planted. It is completely self-sufficient and cannot be blamed on the refining boy. .
Lu Hao is a little embarrassed at the moment.
On the one hand, Luo Zheng was invited by his team to join his youth team. He naturally refused to let Lao Wu cross a stick and make Luo Zheng too embarrassed. On the other hand, Luo Zheng’s performance is too amazing, and the face of Lao Wu has been completely cut, and Lu Hao and Lao Wu are all emperors and belong to their peers.
Looking at the old Wu lying on the ground, Lu Hao gave birth to a grievance. After filling two cups of yellow soup, I don’t know how high the earth is. The Qingyun Zong is a martial arts holy land. There are so many hidden dragons and tigers. any solution?
He can only be muddy: "Okay, today's discussion will stop here. Everyone will have a task tomorrow. I think everyone will go back to rest soon..."
This is not the step of the stairs, but it is also a step.
The old Wu got up from the ground and shook his hands and feet. It was obvious that the color was not hurt. The hearts of the people were also clear. This is definitely the other party’s hand. Otherwise, the force alone can directly damage the old Wu. .
After all, this old Wu is a soldier. Although he is quite unreasonable, he is also bright and upright. After Luo Zhengyi fell to the ground, he even came over and said to the arch of the arch. "The younger son of Qingyunzong, the power of hegemony, good ability, My old Wu is a service. Today, this is the fault of my old Wu." After that, he also vowed to the people around him: "The ugly, ugly!"
From the tavern, Lu Yucai and Luo Zheng, Meng Tseng and others explained why Wu was so resentful to Qing Yunzong's disciples.
It turned out that some time ago, Lao Wu led his Qinghe squad to perform the task. At that time, there were several disciples of Qingyunzong in his squad.
In the process of carrying out the task, encountering the siege of the worm, the disciples of Qingyunzong, by their own strength, killed themselves from the encirclement of the worm, but threw their Qinghe squad there, and finally the Qinghe squad With perseverance rushed out of the encirclement of the worm, but at the expense of dozens of soldiers of the Qinghe squad.
Those soldiers were born with the old Wu, and if the disciples of Qingyunzong did not disregard the Qinghe team, the Qinghe team would not sacrifice so many soldiers.
"The brother who was born and died, was eaten by the knife and worm in front of his own eyes. This feeling is very painful," Lu Yan said, shaking his head.
Luo Zheng nodded and said: "I can understand that this old Wu is so sentimental, not a bad person."
"Luo Zhengxiong understands it!" Lu said with a smile. "The time is not early. Now there are four insects. There will definitely be a task tomorrow. I will arrange for the four people to rest first."
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On the night of the same day, another giant flying dragonfly descended on the Dragon Fort.
After the door of the giant flying scorpion opened, the Qingyun sects sneaked out.
The last one who came out was Cao Lei.
Behind Cao Lei, there are two young, slender, gloomy youths.
The two young people are very white in color, the white ones that are not so bloody, and the other one is dark, as black as a layer of carbon on the skin. The momentum of the two is extremely restrained, but if there is no excitement, it means that they are the strongest congenital secrets.
"Two big brothers, we have arrived at the destination!" Cao Lei said very politely.
"For a refining kid, let Laozi run this far, the is really nothing to do," said the white-skinned youth unhappy.
Cao Lei said with a smile: "It is always good to do things for the three sons. It’s just a matter of raising a hand, and we should be a tourist."
Another dark-skinned young man has a cold "哼" voice: "nonsense, not the export of the three sons, do you think that our black and white eyes will come with you to the dragon castle that this bird does not pull? The kid named Luo Zheng is sure In Long Fort?"
Cao Lei nodded and said: "This is naturally affirmative."
"Then call him out, let me take a shot and die. We will go back to the sky and fly back!" the two young men said.
When they heard the words of these two people, Cao Lei suddenly got a headache. One of them was called Bai Yu and the other was called Black Skull. Together, they were black and white.
The strength of the two is very strong, but the character is too arrogant, and a bad waiter is going to kill people.
Thinking of the promise of Sangongzi, Cao Leiqiang was dissatisfied with his heart and explained: "This is within the scope of the Imperial Army. Do you think that you can retire?"
"What should I do? Do you have to wait for the kid to leave the city?" Bai Yan said with a sullen face.
"Since the kid is willing to come to the Dragon Fort, it will definitely go out of town to kill the knife and worm. You have a lot of opportunities to start, but there are many ways to let him die. Sometimes you don't need to do it!" After that, Cao There was an inscrutable smile on Ray's face.