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Chapter 163: Everlasting

(Sorry, today's update was late. Yesterday on May Day, the old classmate enthusiastically invited him out for a drink, but he fell down after being drunk. He just got up this afternoon and had a split headache. He forced himself to finish two chapters. Brothers, please don't blame me.

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Without greeting Tan Yiming, Wu Liang was originally planning to leave directly, but as soon as he left Zhenlongtang, he was blocked from his way.

"Master Wu, are you leaving?"

Tan Yiming's face was not very good-looking. If he had hoped that Wu Liang would get out of here a day ago, but now Wu Liang is still unable to leave.

The culprit left, who would bear the anger of the Jade Watermen?

"Ahem, Brother Tan is the leader of the church and has too many things to do. Wu is not good at always bothering me."

Wu Liang showed a hint of shyness on his face, as if he was really embarrassed to eat and drink for free.

Tan Yiming's face was gloomy, and he had the heart to eat Wu Liang. He was all this bastard, pretending to show the ghost.

But now is not the time to care about this with him. He has been in the Demon City for decades. It is a lie to say that he doesn't know the power of Yushuimen.

Now that he has offended the Yushuimen, it is not him who is taking action, but Wu Liang. As long as he keeps this guy here, Yushuimen will probably not cause trouble for Zhenlongtang.

After all, the relationship between Zhenlongtang and Yushuimen cannot be explained in just a few words. With Wu Liang blocking him in front, Zhenlongtang should be fine.

Thinking of this, Tan Yiming smiled quickly and said enthusiastically: "Master Wu is so polite. I think this is your first time in the Demon City? Zhenlong Hall is just a corner of the Demon City. The charm of the Demon City is not seen with your own eyes.

It’s really a pity, it’s better for Grandmaster Wu to stay for a few days, so that Tan can do his best to be the landlord.”

"Brother said that, it's just too troublesome!" As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Tan Yiming was happy. Unexpectedly, Wu Liang smiled and said, "But I really don't have time this time, so I won't have time before waiting.

What's the matter? Please trouble me when the time comes, don't mind."

Tan Yiming's face turned red and he wanted to curse, "You bastard, you want to run away after you beat someone, so there is no such a cheap thing."

The face of Yushuimen is not that easy to slouch. Although Zhenlongtang is confident and not afraid of Yushuimen's criticism, it will always pay a considerable price.

As the helm of Zhenlong Hall, Tan Yiming might have to take the blame at that time, and it is not impossible to be regarded as an abandoned son. Since this is the case, how can Wu Liang leave easily?

"Master Wu, why not stay for two?" Tan Yiming's face gradually became colder, and his bent waist also straightened.

"What if I don't want to stay?" Wu Liang glanced at Tan Yiming with a smile, "Does the hall master want to force Wu to stay?"

He didn't know what the background of Zhenlong Hall was. If Wu Liang had been afraid of it in the past, he might have been afraid of it. Now he has recovered from the realm of the Golden Elixir and condensed eighty-one innate sword elements. If he uses the immortal power to activate it, the three flowers will not be able to escape death.

It would be fine if Zhenlongtang didn’t stop him. If you stop him, don’t blame yourself for trying to attack this old ghost.

Speaking of which, Tan Yiming asked himself to beat up the Yushui Gate. He came to Zhenlongtang just to avoid the suspicion of the Shenwu Department. Tan Yiming, the old ghost, actually wanted to plot against him, and it would be good if he didn't cause trouble for him.

Tan Yiming's face changed and hesitated. He saw Wu Liang easily defeating Nanquan with his own eyes.

Zhenlongtang is a strong man, but Wu Liang is not a good man either.

If he uses the trump card of Zhenlongtang, he is sure to keep Wu Liang, but now he turns against Wu Liang. If he can't keep Wu Liang, he will completely offend Wu Liang to death.

If the other party fails to die, they will be frightened by being stared at by a strong man at least half a step in the Three Flower Realm.

After measuring in his heart for a moment, Tan Yiming's mouth twitched slightly, and after a long time, he said in a muffled voice: "Then I won't send it away, Master Wu will go slowly!"

This is Tan Yiming's final decision. Whether to stop Wu Liang or not is the same thing. At most, you can take the initiative before Yushuimen comes to the door.

But once Wu Liang is forcibly stopped, perhaps Zhenlongtang will suffer huge losses, and it is not cost-effective to take the initiative.

After controlling Zhenlong Hall for many years, and fighting with Shenwu Department for so many years, Tan Yiming is undoubtedly a qualified leader.

As for whether Yushuimen will take revenge on Wu Liang, Tan Yiming is too lazy to think too much, so it is better for them to beat them up and run away.

Wu Liang looked at him deeply, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his legs and left.

Tan Yiming was not stupid either. He just didn't know if he was kicked by a donkey in the head yesterday. He actually dared to plot against himself and the people from Yushuimen. He was quite brave.

...

In the suburbs of the Magic City, in a retro manor.

"Senior Brother! You must help me this time, kill that bastard, and destroy the entire door of Zhenlong Hall!"

The young man who spoke was resentful and thought that he was trampled into the soil and was ravaged by others. The anger in his heart almost wiped out his mind.

Chang Wuqi lazily picked up the purple clay teapot and took a light sip. The cold wind blew over and spread the long hair on his shawl, but he didn't say anything to the young man.

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing that the senior brother was silent, the young man couldn't help but increase his tone.

Chang Wuqi, who was wandering around, seemed to have just woken up. He glanced back lazily and said lightly: "There is still useful in Zhenlong Hall."

"Senior brother, they actually dare to bully me, Yushuimen. Can you bear this?"

Chang Wuxu stared at him and said word by word: "Zhenlong Hall, don't move!"

The air seemed to be three more colder, and the young man trembled all over and said timidly: "Then you can't just let it go. That bastard almost beat me to death. Do you want the storefront of Yushuimen?"

Chang Wuqi smiled disdainfully and picked up the purple clay teapot and continued to drink tea, as if he had never heard the meaning of the youth's words.

"Senior Brother, if you don't care, I'll go find the senior sister!" The young man was also angry. He was beaten to death by someone, so it was impossible for him to just let it go.

"You dare!"

Chang Wuqi, who was calm just now, was furious and slapped the stone table in front of him with a palm, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

The young man's body trembled, and he suppressed his timidity to face Chang Wuqi's gaze. The dazzling gaze made him tremble and said tremblingly: "You don't care. Can't I find the senior sister?"

Chang Wuqi snorted coldly, and that extremely cold face flashed in his mind.

"Chen Wudao, this is the last time! If you dare to cause trouble for me again, I will kill you!"

Chang Wuqi left a bad word, swayed his sleeves and turned around and left.

Chen Wudao's expression changed constantly, and he showed a trace of resentment until Chang Wuqi left, and said hideously: "Damn bastard! Isn't it just an elder who is my son? He has not broken through to Sanhua for so many years, and he is simply a waste.

What qualifications are you threatening me!"

"Sectar of Shen? Humph, it's better to lose both sides. If you kill Chang Wuxue, this bastard will die at that time!"

Chen Wudao's face was ferocious and a grim smile appeared on his face.

He didn't tell Chang Wuqi that the other party was from the Shenzong, otherwise the fight would be in vain. No matter whether Chang Wuqi went there this time or lost, he wouldn't need to care about anything in the future.

It would be best if Chang Wuqi killed that guy. At that time, Shenzong would definitely take revenge on Chang Wuqi. As for Chang Wuqi, if Chang Wuqi was killed, he would definitely not give up. The bastard of Shenzong could not escape the pursuit of Venerable Sanhua.

Whether it is Chang Wuxue or Wu Liang, in his eyes, they are all damn people, and it would be better if both of them died.

...

"Ah Yeh!"

Wu Liang sneezed up to the sky and muttered, "Isn't it here to find it so soon? Can the sect ** come out at will?"

Huang San, who was driving attentively, didn't hear what Wu Liang said clearly, and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Master, why are you coming out of the mountain?"

"Drive your car, hurry up. Haven't you arrived in Longxi yet?"

Wu Liang didn't want to provoke the sect now. As long as he arrived in Longxi, the Divine Sect's protector's realm would definitely not ignore it.

Yushuimen is at the bottom of the 36 sects, so he definitely does not dare to provoke people from the Shenzong. Even if the people from the Yushuimen are brave enough to fight against Shenzong, it has nothing to do with Mr. Wu.

Although I don’t know the relationship between the thirty-six factions, I can guess a little bit from the fact that they are divided into different places. Anyway, it is definitely not a single mind.

Wu Liang was leisurely and contented, but Chang Wuqi, who was dozens of miles away, frowned.

"Are they Longxi warriors?"

"The envoy of the Return, Wu Liang is a warrior from Longxi, and his strength is unfathomable. The master of Nanquan, the number one in the earth list, is not his opponent."

The old man sitting in the passenger seat turned back and replied respectfully, with an indescribable strange color on his face.

Chang Wuqi frowned and glanced at him, and said lightly: "Liu Chenzi, I don't need you to provoke you when doing things. It's enough to do your part."

When defeating Nanquan, what I asked about was the other party’s origin. Is it necessary to add this sentence specifically? Is it true that I am a fool?

"I dare not! The master taught me a lesson."

Liu Chenzi raised his lips slightly, and he said perfunctorily and turned his head to look at him no longer.

Chang Wuqi was secretly angry. If this guy hadn't been useful, he would have killed him based on his attitude. When would an ant dare to treat him like this?

The car became quiet, and the driver seemed to hear nothing, and still drove forward as quickly as possible.

After a long time, Liu Chenzi in front suddenly spoke out: "Empress, you are about to enter Longxi, are you still chasing me?"

Chang Wuqi frowned and gently tapped his fingers on the car window. After a few minutes, he said coldly: "Chasing, I haven't visited the master of Shenzong for a long time. Since I'm here this time, it's not easy to be rude."

He was born in Longxi and could defeat Chen Wudao, which means that the other party was a member of the Shenzong.

But he Chang Wuqi had nothing to fear. He had to die of a half-step three flower realm. Even if he killed the other party in Longxi realm, what could Shenzong do to him?

The other party stirs up the situation in the secular martial arts world. In the eyes of others, it may represent the other party's strength, but in the eyes of the sect, it has another meaning.

The real core is absolutely impossible to show up in the secular world. Wu Liang's move is tantamount to telling others that he should not pay attention to it in the Shenzong and has no background. He is just an ant with stronger strength.

How could an ant be compared with him? Chang Wuxue, who had not made up his mind yet, immediately sentenced Wu Liang to death.

No matter how useless Chen Wudao is, he is still the Yushuimen. As he said, he represents the appearance of Yushuimen. How could he be defiled by such a small person?

Liu Chenzi, who turned his back to Chang Wuqi, showed a smile on his face. Sure enough, Chang Wuqi's reaction was not beyond his expectations.

To say that he is proud is to praise him. A sectarian warrior who has not experienced life and death has a better background and more resources, so why should he look down on secular warriors?
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