Liang Zhongyu's high-end shot of that gas refining is not just because of psychological imbalance.

What he thinks is that he is about to offend anyway.

Most people's impressions of loose repairs are tyrannical and tyrannical. This is really true. Once they are out, there is nothing they dare not do.

His transformation was too fast, and the shot was a thunder strike, and this one who had fought him for a long time, actually under a face-to-face, he cut off his arm abruptly.

Feng Jun was a little unhappy and coughed a little, "Lao Liang?"

"I'll grab a storage bag," Liang Zhongyu raised his hand and grabbed the other's storage bag. He lifted his leg and kicked him.

Then he laughed aloud, "The three you killed, Master Feng, I don't dare to take possession of the goods. I can only deal with this ... You can rest assured that I will keep him alive and let him go back to report."

"Really ..." Feng Jun shook his head in tears, but said something of conscience, killing people and seizing treasures, there were too many things in the world of cultivation of immortals. He just didn't expect that Liang Zhongyu would be so arrogant.

Anyway, the man who broke his arm is definitely not the surname Xue. This is very clear to him. Rao's life surnamed Sun's fortune tells him that his work is open, and Liang Zhongyufei wants to rob a fortune, he is not easy to stop.

In fact, he knew very clearly that this guy, Lao Liang, was troubled by him and had to face the Xue family.

After Liang Zhongyu grabbed the storage bag, he turned back to Xue Hongfei again and raised his hand with a sword to stab him.

He completed the nomination, and when the matter came to an end, it was time to come to an end.

Feng Jun glanced at the guy who had broken his arm and said in a deep voice, "The murderer kills all the time, and you are not the main criminal. Forgive you for your life ... I am kind enough to do things for me?"

This man got up from the ground, raised his hands like electricity, sealed the big hole on his shoulder, and gritted his teeth in reply, "Thank you, Master Feng!"

Feng Jun wouldn't care about his grievances. He raised his hand and waved, "You surnamed Sun, you tell the Xue family, there will be a debt and a debt, there is something wrong with me, I will continue."

During the dust period of the Xue family, he must kill, as to whether he will have an evil relationship with the Xue family-is this still a guess?

He didn't expect the other party to let him go. When the Xue family started to deal with him, the two sides were basically in an endless situation. He was planning to grow arrogantly, but he didn't plan to grieve himself too much.

The Xue family does not come to the door, he will not take the initiative to find the past-after all, there is no loss, low-key.

But if the Xue family comes to the door, he is not afraid to take this cause and effect. He just hopes that the other party can figure out-the person is the one who killed me. If you have anything to do, just come to me.

The surnamed surnamed Sun smirked, "Okay, I will tell you."

He fought a battle with Liang Zhongyu, and his aura was consumed in seven, seven or eight. Although there are rejuvenation pills, the aura in the body is now only half of it, and he was cut off a body, not to mention physical harm, qi Blood is also at a loss.

When he was robbed of the storage bag, he accepted his fate. Anyway, he was a security guard hired by the Xue family. He had no money. There was nothing valuable in the storage bag. If he could, he hoped to get two pills for healing. Make sure to return to the city wall safely.

This is also the practice of this face-to-face cultivator. Since I did n’t plan to kill everything, save some medicine, travel expenses and so on, it should be possible-the mountains do n’t turn around, the people stay in the front line, and I will meet later.

But Liang Zhongyu's successful attack made the surnamed Sun extremely irritated. What's more, they said that they stopped their hands. Do you still want to hurt me?

If you want a storage bag, you can say it straight, I can't beat you both, it must be given, why should I cut my arm?

He just thought that Liang Zhongyu did something wrong, and he did n’t think that if someone really asked for it, would he find another reason not to give it.

He didn't even think that he had been in ambush before, and wanted to hit Liang Zhongyu's sap-is this not a sneak attack?

Anyway, he was suffocated by the fire, and he didn't want to spend too much time asking for pills. "Can I go now?"

After getting permission, he turned around and left, let alone two words.

I walked alone in the Qingling Mountains late at night, but still broke my arm. The dangers of the spirits are not known. The noses of spirit beasts are very spiritual, especially at night, when those aggressive spirits are infested.

It is more terrible than spirit beasts ... they are monks who hunt spirit beasts. They will not only hunt spirit beasts, but they will not easily let go of "the wealth of walking on two legs."

The surname Sun has experience of survival in the wild. After a hard night's journey, he finally arrived at the city wall the next morning.

After reaching the city wall, he didn't even have the strength to jump up the wall-the key was that the flying implements were gone, or the defender found his condition and picked him up.

The guardian of the guard must ask, what happened in the end-what action is the spirit beast brewing?

The surname Sun, of course, said that I have no comment.

Outside of Qiuchenfang City, there is no argument that the cultivators cannot fight, especially after the city wall, it is Hong Guoguo's weak meat and strong food, all accidents can be pushed to the spirit beast-otherwise Xue family He wouldn't be out of the city before he shot Feng Jun.

The surnamed Sun will not sue Feng Jun, the first point is meaningless, and the second point ... The Xue family can't afford to lose this person either.

So he said that I encountered a sneak attack by the spirit beast, and finally fled back, going back to rest.

This is not true, but the guardian's cultivators are also well-informed, and guessing that this man hit the big board, he was too lazy to ask-what happened to the loss of the storage bag on his body, Need to say it?

Anyway, the spirit beast has just attacked the city wall, and there will be no big moves in the near future.

After the black arch, the surnamed Sun hurried to Fangshi-this is not the scope of Fangshi, it can only be said ... the far suburbs, the phenomenon of chaos is much less than the Qingling Mountains, but it can never be counted Safety.

His face was pale, without an arm or a new injury, others could see at a glance that he was hit hard.

However, his aura remained fair. After all, it was a high level of Qi refining. Most people see him from a distance, and they will avoid one or two.

What he didn't notice was that a hawk falcon flew up in the woods behind him.

He sprinted all the way, passing a corner, and saw two intermediate levels of Qi Refining in front of him, walking slowly behind him.

Maintaining the pace of his feet, he intends to pass by the two.

However, when he was about to surpass the two, he suddenly felt a great threat.

As soon as he raised his hand subconsciously, he pulled out the short gun on his back, but it was too late.

Two sharp blades of light cut from the front. The tricky angles and tacit understanding made his heart sink, "Kill the formation!"

In fact, it is not a battle method, it is just a simple combination of killing and logging. The human race cultivators cultivate a lot of exquisite cooperation when hunting spirit beasts.

If he was intact, he would n’t be afraid of this killing. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and his blood was seriously damaged. He did n’t even have a storage bag, not to mention that the other party was hard to break out and did not give him much reaction. time.

Almost in a flash, he was cut into three.

The hands-on two looked at each other, and each took out a talisman, put away his body, and looked around.

The other took out a small bottle, poured out a pinch of brown powder, and sprinkled it directly into the air.

After sprinkling the powder, the two withdrew to the side of the road without saying a word, and sprinkled some powder while walking.

The powder slowly drifted down in the air and soon became colorless and transparent, and then disappeared little by little.

The two retreated beyond a mile and more ground, pulled out the aircraft, and left the ground.

They had just left for less than two minutes, and a group of four came over, and at a glance they could see that the spirit beast hunters were teaming up.

The first one was a middle-level practitioner of Qi refining, and stopped suddenly while walking, "And live!"

The other three were unprepared, heard the warning off guard and stepped back abruptly. Two of them even pulled out their weapons. "Lao Jiang, what's wrong?"

The middle class of Qi Refining, who was called Lao Jiang, frowned, his nose fluttering unsteadily. It took a long time to solemnly speak, "It feels like ... disappearing."

Fading powder can cover the breath to a certain extent ... even the heavens are often used to cover up the traces of murder and over-the-counter goods, which are controlled items-ordinary small shops rarely sell them.

"Is someone killing someone for treasure?" A young cultivator looked excited. "Want to track down?"

There is still some distance from the black arches here, and it is impossible for the cultivator to use the dispel in order to avoid the spirit beast.

"Do not be troublesome!" Another old cultivator Shen Sheng said, "Do you know who killed? Who was killed?"

Lao Jiang waved his hand and said very simply, "Retreat two miles away, and ... fly around in a circle. No matter what it is, we don't have cause and effect, and one more thing is worse than one less."

They came relatively quickly, so they felt dissipated, and after a while, when the second wave of cultivators passed by, they found no anomalies at all, and walked directly.

Feng Jun didn't know that the person he sent out to report ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ was killed. He and Liang Zhongyu camped in the Red River Valley for two days, waiting for the master of the Xue family to come over.

The Xue family didn't show up, but Liang Zhongyu really didn't want to wait any longer-he still waited for the arch, and immediately pulled his leg to run, so he repeatedly suggested Feng Jun-let's go back.

Feng Jun saw that he was under too much pressure and could only choose to leave the Red River Valley with him.

After returning to Fangshi, Liang Zhongyu said good-bye without saying anything. Feng Jun did not stop him, but swaggered back to the courtyard and waited for the Xue family to come to the door.

While waiting, he took out the three people's storage bags and counted the harvest.

In this battle, his gains were not small. Among them, Xue Jingren, who was in the middle ranks, brought a lot of pills and Fulu in addition to the Soul Clock and Folding Fan. His net worth was rich.

Seeing this, Feng Jun couldn't help but secretly stunned, because I started to be strong at first, and then chased after me, otherwise he would pay a lot more if he only spent hard with this material. cost.

The old saying is not bad at all, fighting is money. (https: //)