Old Wang hesitated: "Well..., I can't say that there is no hope at all, but don't hold too much hope."

Li Chengkong stared at him.

Old Wang shook his head: "The Qinglian Holy Sect is not that easy to enter."

Li Chengkong said: "Is it because I am humble, right?"

Old Wang nodded slowly.

Li Cheng's heart was bitter.

Whether you are a reborn person or not, or your brain is fused with a supercomputer, it cannot change the fact that the status of this body is too humble and humble.

The eunuchs who grow vegetables in Xiaoling are at the bottom of the bottom, and are destined to be unknown. No one cares about living and no one cares about death.

The top sects like Qinglian Holy Sect are very cautious in accepting disciples. They have clear goals and can strengthen their own strength, protect their sects, or attack and fight for them.

What kind of use can a disciple who can only stay in Xiaoling Mausoleum and cannot leave for the rest of his life?

Old Wang took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to him: "Although this light skills are not from the Qinglian Holy Sect, they are also exquisite."

Li Chengkong took it and the three beautiful and timeless small characters of the Plum Stepping in his eyes.

He couldn't help but sigh after looking through it.

The light skills I have learned are simply crop stances. Compared with this plum stepping technique, they are so rough that they are unsightly.

The martial arts that can be left behind are the crystallization of wisdom and the condensed blood of the heart. Even if you have supercomputers, you still cannot compare to the wisdom accumulation of this generation in a short period of time, unless the supercomputers recover to the level of their previous lives.

After practicing for one day, the Plum Stepping Technique increased his speed by more than doubled, and his movements were extremely agile.

His light skills have no great advantage in straight lines and absolute speed, but he has a huge advantage in moving changes.

In the evening, he activated the plum blossoms to return to the yard and found that Song Minghua and the other two were tidying their faces in the yard, packing up broken dishes and bowls, and tables and chairs with broken legs.

Seeing him come in, the three of them continued to do their own things, but they didn't say anything.

Li Chengkong looked around and saw some strange footprints.

"Is this a wild boar?" Li Chengkong asked.

Sun Guiwu snorted, and when he was about to speak, Song Minghua took the lead: "It was the wild boar that broke in!"

Seeing that the wooden basin had been shattered and the table and chair had broken legs, Li Chengkong frowned and said, "The destructive power of the wild boar is not that strong, right?"

He looked at Hu Yunshi: "Old Hu, what's going on?"

Hu Yunshi said coldly: "A group of people from Xiaolingwei chased the wild boars. The wild boars broke into our yard and tossed them. Only then did they catch the wild boars."

Li Chengkong said: "Zhou Wangchuan?"

"Old Hu!" Song Minghua shouted hurriedly.

Hu Yunshi said: "It's the head he took."

"Wild boar..." Li Chengkong expressionlessly: "With their martial arts skills, can they still let the wild boars go so hard? This method is too clumsy."

"Old Li, don't be fooled!" Song Minghua hurriedly said, "He is deliberately angering you. I wish you take the initiative to take action, and he can teach you a lesson."

"Oh..., bear it!" Sun Guiwu snorted angrily: "I can't beat you, what's the solution?"

Hu Yunshi said: "A real man can bend and stretch!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be fooled."

The sound of footsteps suddenly rang.

A strong young man pushed the door and ran in: "Old Sun, Lao Sun!"

Sun Guiwu went up to him: "Old Jiang, what's the matter!"

The strong young man panted: "Hurry...Run!"

"It's time for the house to get on fire, what are you running away?" Sun Guiwudao.

The strong young man took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breath and said, "Did you agree to practice the scene of killing the devil with Zhou Wangchuan?"

"What a mess!" Sun Guiwu frowned.

"Everyone is waiting in the small martial arts venue, waiting for you to practice the scene at that time. Zhou Wangchuan said that you had agreed." said the strong young Jiang Shuting.

Sun Guiwu's face changed: "It's Zhou Wangchuan again!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's not over yet. What's wrong with him?"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "This move is done again!"

He explained the situation.

"Damn it, it's so sinister. We didn't agree, so we didn't care!" Sun Guiwu said angrily.

He didn't expect Zhou Wangchuan to be so aggressive this time. He insisted that Lao Li kneels down and begs for mercy, and he kneels down and begs for mercy in front of everyone.

At worst, don’t go, see what they can do!

Li Chengkong said: "It seems that this fight is inevitable, let's go."

"Old Li!" Sun Guiwu said: "Don't be fooled by this, just show off your face. I just don't go, see what he can do!"

"After all, I can't escape," Li Chengkong said: "If you can break into the wild boar today, you might break into the tiger tomorrow."

"Damn!" Sun Guiwu threw a chair to pieces.

Li Chengkong walked out.

Jiang Shuting looked at Sun Guiwu: "Old Sun, do you really want to go?"

Sun Guiwu gritted his teeth and followed Li Chengkong.

Jiang Shuting said to Sun Guiwu: "Run away quickly, hide and avoid them from finding them. Zhou Wangchuan's hands are very poisonous!"

"He doesn't dare to kill us!" Sun Guiwu snorted.

"What if he really takes the slaughter?" Jiang Shuting said, "You must be careful, he has a life on his hands!"

Li Chengkong glanced at him.

Jiang Shuting said: "Old Li, even though you killed the devil, you may not be Zhou Wangchuan's opponent. A hero will not suffer any loss in front of you."

Li Chengkong's pace did not stop.

Sun Guiwu and the other two didn't say much, and came to a small martial arts performance venue where the crowds were crowded.

The small martial arts venue is located deep in the woods, wide and flat, with hundreds of people gathering.

The sunset dyed the woods red, and the excited faces red.

Boring days are rare to have such a lively view.

Jiang Shuting had already left quietly halfway. When Li Chengkong and his fours arrived at the small martial arts venue, everyone made way.

With the eyes of everyone, they came to Zhou Wanghai, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the center of the venue.

"Li Chengkong, let me wait!" Zhou Wangchuan was wearing a brocade robe, and was full of energy and said with a smile: "I thought you regret it!"

He said something and waved his hand.

Several young Xiaolingwei shouted loudly, asking everyone to retreat and make room for a long time so as not to fail to perform.

Everyone retreated ten feet later.

They each talked about it and shook their heads.

This is obvious that Li Chengkong is going to be in trouble.

It should have stolen the limelight of Xiaolingwei and made Xiaolingwei seem incompetent, so he was held in grudge and wanted to be humiliated.

Li Chengkong said calmly: "Young Master Zhou, it's useless for me to beg for mercy now, right?"

Zhou Wangchuan smiled with a smile as if he was talking to his old friend, but his eyes were filled with a cat and mouse smile: "What do you think?"

"Where are you knelt down and begging for mercy?" Li Chengkong asked calmly.

Zhou Wangchuan pondered for a moment: "This can be considered."

"You have to beat me up and vent your anger?" Li Chengkong said.

Zhou Wangchuan still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became cold: "Beat you? Why don't you tell you that I will ruin you!"

Li Chengkong smiled.

What Zhou Wangchuan was most angry about was his calmness and calmness, which made himself ridiculous, so this sentence was to break Li Chengkong's calmness and calmness.

"It was just a mistake." Zhou Wangchuan grinned and showed his snow-white teeth, and the two rows of white teeth seemed to be shining with cold light: "I am Xiaolingwei, not a vegetable planter!"

Li Chengkong frowned, still calm.

Through his eyes, he could tell that Zhou Wangchuan was not trying to destroy himself, but to kill him.

Zhou Wangchuan became more angry and murderous intent became stronger. His eyes flew over Song Minghua and the other two, and he chuckled: "It's okay if you don't ruin you. If you ruin one of them, you can choose one!"

Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "Don't talk, let's start!"

Sun Guiwu shouted loudly: "At that time, the devil broke in. The three of us were prepared for it and fought with him!"

He said as he attacked Zhou Wangchuan.

He wants to take the opportunity to teach Zhou Wangchuan a lesson.

Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi also rushed forward, trying to teach Zhou Wangchuan a lesson.

Killing people is just a lie. Zhou Wangchuan is so aggressive and endured.

Zhou Wangchuan chuckled.

Three realms of Liyuan and one realm of Crane, no matter how hard it is, it will be futile.

The Li Chengkong he saw was Li Chengkong who had practiced the Tianyin Heart Art, and the cultivation level he felt was He Li Realm.

"Swish!" Zhou Wangchuan heard the sound of the wind and waited to avoid it, but his heart ached and he couldn't help but look down.

The iron rod pierced from the back to the chest, and the blood on the rod reflected the redness of Zhou Wangchuan's pupils.
Chapter completed!