The young man came from a big power and has a lot of knowledge. He naturally understands what the gate formed by the power of space just now means.

　　 Judging from the power of this powerful space, this person is a strong **** king who has not run away, and he is also a strong **** king of high rank.

　　 "God King and Powerful?!" After hearing this, everyone trembled with fright. How could a big guy of this level appear in such a small place where birds don't shit?

　　 "Hey, look at your clothes, you should be a disciple of the Saint Sect of Glazed Light, right?" the mysterious powerhouse asked.

　　 "The younger generation is the inner disciple of Saint Sect of Glazed Light." The young man said respectfully.

　　 "Since you are a disciple of the Saint Sect of Glazed Light, why do you still want to do such a conscience and humiliating thing?" the mysterious strong man asked again.

　　 "The juniors don't quite understand what seniors mean. Today, the juniors are just helping their friends to teach the Xiaoxiao who is making trouble." The young man replied neither humble nor overbearing.

　　 "Don't pretend to be stupid with me here. I know the purpose of your coming here. Do you want to fool this seat with your three-legged cat's camouflage skills?" The mysterious strong snorted coldly.

　　 These few words were utterly condemning in the eyes of the young man, and only three words scared him into cold sweats.

　　 Who is this mysterious senior? How would he know this? Is it someone telling the news? But it is impossible. I have not told anyone about this.

　　 "This time, I think you will give you a shot in the face of your Glazed Light Saint Sect, but if there is another time... you know the consequences yourself." The mysterious strong said viciously.

　　 The mysterious strong man tidied his clothes and said, "Junior, I will send you two more words at the end: The right way in the world is vicissitudes of life, don't live too arrogantly.

　　 The knife is too sharp and the horse is too thin. What are you going to fight with me?

　　 Have a good note, Tiezi. "

　　 Duan Wuluo, Four Dissimilarities: Good soil. . . What's the matter with this strong social spirit boy breath?

　　 But the young man did not pay attention to these few words. What he was concerned about was that he was saved. Fortunately, this mysterious senior did not kill him.

　　 Fortunately, the reputation of the Glazed Light Saint Sect is big enough, otherwise he would have been promoted a long time ago.

　　 "Yes, yes! The younger generation will retire now, and promise that there will be no next time." The young man made a cold sweat on his forehead, flew away directly after making a trick, and gradually disappeared into the sky.

　　 Only the lonely Duan family was left standing in panic.

　　 "Big...sir..." Patriarch Duan and the others panicked after being scared off their thighs.

　　 "Don't be an adult, he ran away early," said the mysterious strong man.

　　 "Ahem, thank you senior for helping me."

　　The mysterious strong man heard the reputation, and saw the weak and weak old man asked. At this moment, he was supported by the owner of the house and an elder. There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, which should have been coughed up just now.

　　 Mysterious strong man: ...Don't salute anymore if you are so vacant, I think you are afraid that you will not breathe smoothly and just pull it over.

　　 The mysterious strong man flicked his fingers, and a pill was shot directly into the mouth of the master.

　　 This pill is also instantaneous in the mouth, and the effect is very fast. Asked the old man, although it looked very empty, it was much better than the empty and dying state just now.

　　 At least ask the old man if he doesn't cough up blood now.

　　 Duan Wuluo held the bottle of pill that Xiao Bai had given him tightly. Although he wanted to feed the pill to the old man, he didn't dare to expose his trump card at all because of the existence of a mysterious strong man.

　　 Although the mysterious powerhouse rescued them just now, he had no idea what the motive was for this powerful man to save them.

　　 Is it just a simple matter of seeing injustice and drawing a knife to help?

　　No, no, no, how could this be? How could there be such a person in a sinister world like this, where there is intrigue everywhere, unless he has a problem with his brain.

　　 "This senior, thank you again for your help." Asked the old man, I feel that his body is much better now, which is very different from just now. Just now, he can almost only speak with his mouth open, and he needs someone to support him when he moves.

　　 "You don't need to be polite, my brothers are righteous, and we take care of each other and help each other. Logically speaking, everyone is a family." The mysterious strong man waved his hand and smiled.

　　 Duan Wuluo, Four Dissimilarities: Big Brother...what rationale do you use to calculate it? Are you a family member of the human race?

　　 "Senior, can you tell me about the plan of the disciple of the Saint Sect of Glazed Light?" Duan Wuluo took a few steps forward and asked respectfully.

The mysterious powerhouse nodded. "Naturally, it’s a coincidence. Just a few days ago, I had a picnic in a barren mountain. Bah! I was practicing, and I was cultivating vigorously at that time, and then I vaguely felt that there was something nearby. The air of silk killing and cutting.

I went to investigate with my curiosity. After walking a few miles, I found him in a ruin. At the time, he was holding a spear in his hand and said: Today I got this treasure of killing, Zongmen Da Who is afraid of me?

　　 And his plan is naturally related to this killing and cutting treasure. If you want to use the power of this killing and cutting treasure, you must kill a certain number of people and raise him with a certain amount of blood.

　　His goal is naturally you. "

　　 Everyone in the family shuddered together. It is dangerous. If there is no help from this mysterious senior ~lightnovelpub.net~, the consequences are really hard to imagine.

　　 But Duan Wuluo was indifferent: ... I thought it would be related to me, it seems that I was worrying too much.

"Okay, the matter has been resolved. Goodbye, iron sons, I will send you a word before leaving: You must work hard, and you will leave the rest to God's will." The mysterious strong man entered the door of space again after he said it. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　　 Duan Wuluo, Four Dissimilarities: ... If you don't add the last sentence, this mysterious predecessor really has a somewhat superior demeanor.

　　 After the mysterious powerhouse left, Duan Wuluo passed a pill in the porcelain vase directly to the old man.

　　 Ask the old man, his eyes glowed as he watched the pill Duan Wuluo handed over, ah, it's this **** pill again, I really miss it.

　　 After sighing for a few words, he asked the old man and swallowed the pill without thinking about it.

　　 Of course, the effect is also leveraged. At that moment, I asked the old man to recover his peak from a severely injured state.

　　 asked everyone in the family and Patriarch Duan, their eyes looked straight, damn, what kind of pill is this, and the recovery effect is so strong, is it an elixir?

　　 "Thank you little brother, and then leave it to the old man." The old man asked with a smile.

　　 Duan Wuluo smiled and nodded, and then took the initiative to step back a few steps.

　　Because there was no other person's intervention, it was naturally easier to ask the old man to clean up the Duan Patriarch and their little ones, and in a short while, he tied them all in front of Duan Wuluo.

　　 "This... This little brother, it seems that there has never been a festival between us, right?" Patriarch Duan's expression was kind of flattering.