"What the hell?" Wei Suo held a wine glass and looked at Huijin, who was so angry that he was vomiting blood, and smiled slightly. "Jin Dan, a monk who can't beat Zhou Tianjing's four monks, is really rare. , I really admire it."

He has tried this Biyan Brew, and it should be made of more than ten kinds of elixir. The aura will slowly circulate in the body, but there will be some impurities left in the body. If it is taken for a long time, it is still a bit disadvantageous.

"Could it be that this person did something secretly?" The eyes of all the onlookers suddenly gathered on Wei Suo.

"Isn't this guy someone who has just been talking about something powerful?" Several monks couldn't help whispering.

"You!" Hui Jin's body shivered with anger.

"What do you do, don't you help yourself, and what imperial family do you want to scare me out?" Wei Suha laughed, "It really scared me."

"You're waiting!" Hui Jin's face was blue and white for a while, and finally he dropped a ruthless word and turned away.

"I'm not dead! I'm really not dead!" At that time, the monk of the eyebrow eyebrow was still in tears with excitement.

"Okay, don't cry, howl, go sit upstairs and watch a play. With me, no one can hurt you half a sweat." Wei Suo heard the monk's ear, and the monk was trembling again. Afterwards, if I ran now, I might be dumped by Huijia's People's Congress, or it would shrink to the side of the mysterious master and be safe, so I immediately ran into the urine and ran back into the Biyan Tower.

"What is the identity of this person, dare to teach Hui people, and beat Hui Jin spitting blood without saying anything?"

"Hui Jin deserves it too, so shameless, if the Wei monk of Tianxuan Continent is still alive, how dare he say that kind of thing."

Almost all the monks have seen that Wei Suo was secretly ghosting, and are speculating about Wei Suo's origin.

"This Daoist, if you leave quickly, this person will certainly not stop at a loss." And many monks in Biyan Tower who are not used to Huijin, especially those two who were scolded by Huijin for waste The two monks secretly sent a voice to Wei Suo and asked Wei Suo to leave.

"Relaxed. As many people as they come from Huijia, I will let as many of them as dead dogs and be angry for you." Wei Suo smiled slightly. He just mentioned Huangpu's family in the dialogue with Huijin just now. He felt that with this kind of Huijin, he should be provoking and bring people from Huangpu's family here.

After half an hour, there was a sudden commotion on the avenue outside Biyan Tower. A strong breath was fluctuating and approaching Biyan Tower. There were obviously many powerful characters coming.

"Hui Tianqing is here! The best-qualified genius disciple of the Hui family in 500 years is also in the Forbidden City, and the young monk in Chinese clothes may be miserable."

"Hui Tianqing is a genius who made Jin Dan when he was thirty!"

"Who else is that? It seems that the cultivation base is not lower than Hui Tianqing."

"It's Huang Putianci, the master of the younger generation of Huangpu's family, and also a great monk of Jin Dan."

"The imperial family does not know how many years have passed. The younger generation has produced many Jindan monks..."

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A group of more than a dozen young monks came with high toes. These more than a dozen young monks all looked very luxurious. Hui Jin, who was very gloomy in his face, was also among them. The most conspicuous one was wearing a water-green vest and one wearing The young man in the pale golden cassock is generally held in the middle by the rest of the luxurious young men who hold the moon.

The young man in the water-green veil looks like white jade, with a cold look, with a pair of triangular eyes, and the spirit of his body forms a fierce green python behind him. This person is Hui Tianqing, who is known as the most outstanding genius monk in the past 500 years.

Another young man wearing a pale gold veil looks ordinary, with a square face and no aura on his body, but at each step, there is a white cloud in the foot, which looks like a fairy walking, which is more ordinary than the surrounding The monks are naturally superior, and they look very arrogant. This young monk is the gift of Huang Putian from the younger generation of Huang Pushi.

"Sure enough, I found the people of the Huangpu family... this guy is the best qualified monk in the Hui family in 500 years?"

The arrival of this group of high-spirited, menacing young men had already been felt by Wei Suo. "Two-line spiritual root monk?" What surprised him a little is that Hui Tianqing's unique water spirit and wind spirit breath were actually rare monks of wind and water double-line spirit root. Such a qualification is naturally already considered to be Excellent, but compared to Weisuo's fairy root now, it's simply not comparable.

"Who hurt my brother?"

The group of young people arrived not far from the Biyan Tower, Hui Tianqing sneered directly.

"Dead profiteer, you have good luck. In this guy's Nabao, there are two things that are very rich in water spirit." Linglongtian passed on to Weisuo's ears.

"Yeah, don't waste your time, wait here for me." Because the young man in the mysterious Chinese suit seemed to be a person, Wei Suo acted more like that person, so Wei Suo faced Linglong Tianhe After Long Juxing heard this sentence, he also ran away from the window leisurely and complacently.

"Third Brother, it was this man who was secretly fooling around. It counted me!" As soon as Wei Suo appeared, Hui Jin immediately ordered Wei Suo and shouted.

"Who are you, dare to secretly count my sixth brother?" Hui Tianqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Suo with a sneer.

"Everyone sees that your sixth brother was injured by a monk of Zhou Tianjing. He was too bad. I have never seen such a bad monk Jin Dan. Actually, he would be out of luck. "Wei Suo Ha ha smiled."

"Why, don't you dare to say who you are?" Huang Putianci, who stepped on Xiangyun, was very overbearing. He stepped forward directly, and the cold light appeared in his eyes. "Listening to your accent is not the monk of our cold continent, how, A foreign monk, even our imperial family is not in the eyes?"

"Alas.." Wei Suo sighed, not to mention the Divine Profound Power, even the Jindan monk is too few, and usually the Jindan monk is already majestic and not offended, so these cultivated Jindan The monks have a background, and naturally they can't be arrogant. It is estimated that even if they dream, they will not think that they are actually facing a magical power.

"It's okay to tell you, my surname is Ni, my grandfather." Wei Suo sighed and said seriously.

"Ni Yeye? Ni Yeye? Your grandpa?!"

After a moment of stunned the dozen young people and the surrounding monks, they immediately reacted.

"It seems that you really want to die in another country!" Both Hui Tianqing and Huang Putianci were extremely angry, and the extremely murderous atmosphere came out of the two people, and Huang Putianci's body also showed big shares. The white aura, faintly formed a white **** furnace.

"Which one of you is the first to save trouble and forget about it together." Wei Suo shook his head, not looking at the two at all.

"Where are you from, a monk who dare to be so arrogant, are you really like nobody in the Silent Continent!"

"Is it necessary to deal with you, Brother Hui and Brother Huangpu!"

A young monk wearing a big red leather robe shouted loudly, it should be something other than the ancestors or disciples of the Hui family and the imperial family. At this time, he shouted loudly, obviously wanting to please Hui Tianqing and Huang Pu Tianci.

"Are you worthy of shouting with your grandfather?" But this name also has a four-fold sense of mind. The red leather robe on his body is also flashing, and the young monk, who looks very luxurious, has just spoken out, and Wei Suo's eyes burst out. There was a faint light of two feet and one foot in length, but only a glance at the young monk in red robe. The young monk in red robe screamed, spurting blood in his mouth, and flew backward. Too.

"boom!"

The monks watching around suddenly became upset.

"you wanna die!"

Hui Tianqing shot directly, a stream of gang wind and a stream of cyan water swiftly spun in front of him, condensing together, forming a cyan magic gun.

But his blue squirt gun with a strong breath hadn't had time to shoot yet, and a cyan light of "Shao" had already been emitted from Wei Suo and hit him.

"what!"

In the screams of Hui Tianqing, a hole was punched in the chest, blood hurricane, the body was instantly beaten back and flew dozens of feet.

"You!" Huang Putianci sprinkled a silver bead in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~ This is weak mercury! It is divine mercury made from weak water and natural mercury, which is amazingly powerful! There is such a secret method in Huangpu's home, you can put this kind of thing in the body, and the fusion spell power can be played together! "Many monks who knew the goods made a cold airing sound.

"Oh?"

Wei Suo also had some surprises. He could see that the hundreds of silver beads shot by Huang Putianci were extremely heavy, and each one was rippling with powerful power, giving him the feeling of being like the Jiuyin Refining Water Shenshui class magic weapon. And this skill given by Huang Putian is very similar to simulating the ancient primitive sword yuan. The ancient natal sword element refined the flying sword in the body, but this technique of his omits the flying sword refining, directly imports the refinable magical implement into the body, and then plays like the natal sword element.

Such a blow, the power is far more than the ordinary Jindan double monks.

But Wei Suo was not even afraid of the real natal sword yuan, let alone such a thing that simulates the power of the natal sword yuan. Moreover, Huang Putianci’s divine consciousness is far from him. The mysterious young man in Chinese costume, inherited by the barren, can still cast the same speed as Wei Suo, but Huangpu Tianci’s casting speed is the same as his. The difference is too far.

At the same time as the sound of "Oh", Wei Suo also moved Zhenyuan to force out two divine lights in his eyes.

"Ah!" Huang Putianci also screamed directly without resistance, and he was beaten and bleeding in his mouth and nose, and he turned over a few heels.

"what!"

All the onlookers were completely shocked, even the monk on the second floor did not tremble. Huijia's best-qualified genius monk in 500 years, and a child from a family with an amazing foundation, actually met one by one, even without the strength to fight back, they were directly overthrown.