Vol 6 Chapter 103: Wulin Axiom

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At this time, the wine was hot, but the Taoist Taoist came to complain. As soon as the other side expressed his stand, there was a Shuzhou hero who had already bought it and shouted, "How can this happen? Uncle Peng's stuff is guaranteed by our Shuzhou hero." Let the turtle grandson of the Kunwu group obediently hand it over. Who dares to touch Uncle Peng's stuff? Does n’t that mean it does n’t give us the face of Shulin Wulin?

"That's right, this is the face of our Wuzhou Wulin!"
"Yes, let me say that our heroes in Shuzhou will definitely not do such inferior things. There must be outsiders who dare to touch our brow!"
"I want to say that it must have been the means of the Kunwu faction, to return it artificially, and then steal it behind it!"
"Yes, that's them. There can't be anyone outside of them who has the courage!"
"Find out the Kunwu people!"
"I heard that people from the Kunwu group killed the Sheng Jing'an family who were relying on themselves today. What this shows is that the corpses are ruined and our attention is directed to outsiders ..."
"That's what they did, so vicious heart!"
"Kill, kill the Kunwu faction!"
"Yes, we can't let them leave Shuzhou alive ..."
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The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became eager with the encouragement of some people, but Qin Zhao and Tong Dingfang, including Mr. Tang Er, looked at each other and clearly saw the problems inside. network..
Qin Zhao took the lead in asking: "Old boy, did you see it? When did Ju Ren's hand Pu Renji become so big?"
Tong Dingfang gave a cold sigh, pointed to the short melon on the other side with his chin, and said in a deep voice: "There is still that," Poison Sweet Potato "Lai Jiu. But now he is changing, shouting for Wulin Justice ... Hum, this Wulin in Shuzhou is really promising. "
Qin Zhao Shen said: "I don't like the atmosphere here, the problem is too big. Old boy. I have to take a step ..."
"Slow, I will go with you!"
Some people who saw that the atmosphere in the field was not so ordinary began to consciously distance themselves from these people, but there were still hundreds of people in the intensified Shuzhou masters.
The Qingqing Taoists thanked everyone with tears in their eyes, and Peng Junchen shook his right wrist and shouted, "Defend justice in Shuzhou Wulin!"
Everyone on the Demon side. There was a look of pride in his eyes.
This seed is planted today, no matter how it develops in the future. Anyway, Wulin in Shuzhou can be regarded as completely unfavorable to the Kunwu faction, and therefore has no favor for the court in Xiangyang.
At this moment, the Taoist Taoist comfortedly hugged Peng Junchen with tears in his eyes, and heard the unstoppable excitement of Peng Junchen in his ears, and said, "We have succeeded this time!"
The ruthless Taoist smiled confidently and said, "This time we can't take the Kunwu faction for a walk. And this time, I secretly invited a big help ..."
Peng Junchen's eyes narrowed and he whispered, "Lend someone over there?"
Ruthlessly grinned: "Such a good opportunity. How could I not take advantage of it? After all, there have been waiting for such an opportunity ... with his shot, I can guarantee that Kunwu will not leave anyone alone. This big Woe, the Lord and the emperor have accounted for the past. ",
"Hehehe, that's exactly what it is." Peng Junchen smirked.
At this time, a sudden shout came from outside the door: "'Gui Nian Rulai' Peng Junchen. Unable to be lawless decades ago, today he joined the Demon Gate as a clown. Do you think that the heroes of the world do not know? Have the courage to plant loot and frame it here? Is there any courage to fight me! "
This rumbling sound was like a thunder from nine days away, and it spread across the restaurant at once, shaking everyone's ears. The words are extremely calm, not the kind of exhausted roar, giving a very sharp contrast, making people who speak must be gentle and elegant, but with a hint of overbearing.
From the moment the voice was initiated, the original vocals in the entire Qingyang Pavilion gradually converged, and finally, when the last three sentences were spoken. The audience had reached the terrible state of being silent, and even hearing a needle fall to the ground.
Thousands of eyes looked at the door at the same time.
Peng Junchen was furious in his heart. Just before Fang apparently had begun to control a group of idiot-like martial arts people, someone even opened his old base directly. In this way, anyone who was obviously out of breath with his nostrils would take The wait-and-see attitude, in the event of being unfortunately poked by an outsider, the charge of trusting in the Demon Gate is not acceptable to ordinary people.
Peng Junchen suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly, "Which friend is chewing the tongue outside? Just this, the old man will easily spare you ..."
"Did Meng Yuanyuan, does Peng Peng want to ask for advice?"
Peng Junchen laughed and stood up slowly under the attention of everyone, and said arbitrarily, "Although you are a late-schooler, you are so ruthless because you are so bloody!"
As soon as the voice fell, the whole door slammed into sky-sawdust and scattered inwardly ...
Only a moment, more than a hundred people were injured by the broken sawdust, and the personnel suddenly fell a large piece, everyone fell to the ground in pain and sorrow.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Chu Lingxu was one person and one sword, white as snow and white as moon, walking indifferently.
"What brothers learn at the end of the generation, brother Peng temporarily put aside for a while, how about solving the problems between us first?"
"Who are you?" Peng Junchen looked dignified. At the moment when Chu Lingxu appeared, and when the other party walked in slowly, he had realized that this enemy was absolutely brilliant beyond imagination.
Chu Ling chuckled with a smirk, and said indifferently: "Just now Brother Peng provoked even the ruthless Taoist friends, but now he doesn't even know who it is ... is it ridiculous?"
With a narrowed eyes, the Taoist Taoist said, "You are the head of the Kunwu School?"
"That's right, Kunwu is weak."
Jue Qing Taoists screamed, "Just here, just now, let us Shuzhou Qunhao just ask you for a fair ..."
Roar!
Many people echoed in unison.
Chu Ling smiled coldly and Shen said: "The people in the Demon Gate also want to repay Wulin justice?"
"Miscellaneous account, why do you say that the old man is a man in the magic gate, and why do you say the old man is a" ghost face "? No evidence is available, so I do n’t want to leave this place ..."
"Evidence? You say that I was robbed of yours by Kunwu, regardless of whether it was yours ... what's your evidence?"
The ruthless Taoist smiled, stretched out his hand, pointed around, and said, "We fellows in Wulin, Shuzhou are evidence, so many of us doubt you, even if there is no evidence, you have to prove it!"
"Yes, we are evidence ..." the crowd echoed in unison.
"Hahaha ..."
Chu Ling smirked and laughed loudly, covering the room.
The pride of the ruthless man flashed away, and the yin voice said, "What are you laughing at? Scared? Brave?"
Chu Ling burst into tears with a smirk, and left-handedly touched her eyes, and laughed again and again, saying, "I laugh so stupid, I forgot a truth ..."
"What makes sense?"
Many masters of ruthless Taoism have surrounded Chu Lingxu from all directions, and they can be set at any time, even without the help of Shuzhou Wulin masters, relying on the scene of Peng Junchen, himself, Helian Zhixiong, Lin Shouzhen, Yan Sihai and others Kung Fu, Chu Ling can hardly fly.
Therefore, at this time, the ruthless Taoist is extremely leisurely. What is terrible in the face of the sorrowfulness?
Not only him, but also Peng Junchen and everyone around him.
Chu Ling shook her head and smiled, and said, "This world, the so-called fairness, is actually not bigger than anyone's fists? You have more people, so you do n’t need evidence, your words are evidence ... Then if I say, my sword Li, do n’t you use evidence, my sword is evidence ...

The face of the heartless man changed--
"Chu Lingxu, what do you mean?"
"Me? What do you mean--"
With a sigh, the sword came out of the sheath, and the moonlight suddenly shone in front of everyone, just like the most beautiful time of the bright moon ...
When Chu Lingxu issued a sword, everyone responded at the same time, but when everyone's sword just came out of the sheath, Chu Lingxu's "Yueruyu" had pierced the throat of a Shuzhou master!
That is Lai Jiu, the "poisonous sweet potato" mentioned by Tong Dingfang, who looks like a short winter melon. He is carrying a black hidden device that presses the spring. As long as he releases his hand, he can explode.
But the time that belongs to him is fixed forever at this moment.
scold! ?
No one expected that Chu Lingxu, who was in a disadvantaged position, would take the lead, and once his shot, one of his own masters was killed on the spot. The rest of the people around him were desperate to attack, and at the same time attacked Chu Ling.
At this time, Chu Ling's virtual sword was pulled out from Lai Jiu's throat, bringing up a flurry of blood, while the sword tip lightly flicked on the hidden weapon in Lai Jiu's hand, the black cylinder flew out at once, facing directly To the left Peng Junchen and Helian Zhixiong.
Peng--
The cylinder exploded in the air, and a large amount of white smoke and dust spread instantly ...
"Be careful, the smoke is poisonous!"
Everyone can see this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ because there are a few inexperienced guys in a coma on the spot, and the cylinder is filled with smoke, which is used to stun the enemy. As a hidden weapon.
However, at this time under the sword of Chu Lingxu, it did a good job, and instantly blocked the attack from the side of Peng Junchen and Helian Zhixiong. Although it was only a few seconds, for Chu Lingxu, But it's enough.
Faced with the joint attack of the other ruthless Taoists, Lin Shouzhen, Yan Sihai, etc., Chu Lingxu was still calm and smiled lightly, with long white hair emitting a slight light, and the "moon like jade" unfolded again. Sword energy spreads suddenly.
No one can describe the beauty in front of this moment. The critical moment of life and death is obvious. The places covered by the white clouds and moonlight suddenly become quiet like late at night, but the intensive pressure comes from all directions at the same time, and several masters suddenly breathe. It was not smooth, and the weapon in his hand was a hundred times heavier in an instant.
So powerful, so terrifying swordsmanship! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for referrals and monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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