As long as there is a bad thing, it will be upgraded if it dies.

Chapter 89
I saw the "burdens" of the warriors, like bottles and cans, pulled out by Wu Yu, and he didn't pay attention to them at all, and smashed them to pieces.

"Ah! Bastard! It hurts me to death!"

"You are so shameless! Ah! Han people! Aww!"

"Han man, I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

Looking at the Yamato samurai yelling all over the floor, Wu Yu spat heavily on the ground and cursed:

"What kind of bastard stuff, my hands are dirty, and I don't even have a decent one!
Look at how poor you Yamato are, you actually wear diapers for the rest of your life, wow!A bunch of disgusting things! "

"Give me back my things! Ahh! Bastard!"

"Ding! The host was cursed by more than a dozen Yamato warriors, and the points increased by 100 trillion!"

"Ding! Go against the law and go to level 11, advance to the first stage of the spiritual cultivation stage!"

Wu Yu pursed his lips, looked at the Yamato warriors all over the floor and said disdainfully:

"How much are these rags of yours worth? Throw them all away! We Han men choose one at random, and they are hundreds of times better than yours!"

Shentu Zhenji shook her head and said: "Wu Yu, Wu Yu! You are really not a thing! I guess, from now on, you will sleep in the hospital!"

Shentu Baoqi's eyes lit up when she heard it, she grinned her little mouth, couldn't close her smile, and said:

"Okay, okay, Auntie is still thoughtful! Well, Wu Yu, you kick this doggy national teacher out of my mother! Then go back to the hospital to sleep! I don't know what day it is today?!"

Wu Yu suddenly felt distressed, and was about to ask for mercy, when suddenly, there was a sound of wind, and rows of palms flew towards him like poisonous snakes.

When the incident happened suddenly, Shentu Baoqi and Shentu Zhenji were shocked at the same time, and their eyes hurriedly followed the direction of Wu Yu's retreat.

Seeing that Wu San easily dodged it, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, old jerk Baden, what else do you order besides sneak attacks? You are, come here!"

Hearing this, Quanyang Feiwu's heart trembled, and then he was furious, but he couldn't tell the depth of Wu Yu's cultivation, he only knew that he was good, and he didn't dare to make mistakes.

Facing the covetous and "bad-hearted" Wu Yu, Quanyang Feiwu stared intently:
"Wu Yu, don't bully people too much! Anyway, I am also a national teacher of a country!"

Quanyang Feiwu was at a loss for a moment, she only needed to take action alone, and it was enough to deal with this mob!

However, I don't know who this Wu Yu is, but in a short period of time, he secretly learned his unique skill "Donghai Spirit Snake Palm", and it is the pinnacle of Dzogchen!
Wu Yu couldn't help but raised his head, and said mockingly: "I know how capable you are as a national teacher of the Yamato Kingdom, but you are just a turtle grandson who shrinks his head and dare not stand out!"

"That's right, old man! Take your life!" Quanyang Feiwu yelled angrily.

"Grandson Gui, what a big tone! Grandpa, I will just stand here and see what you can do to me?!"

Wu Yu's voice was not loud, but it was like a faint cold spring flowing through everyone's hearts in an instant, making people shiver involuntarily.

Quan Yang Fei Wu's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

"Is Wu Yu already so arrogant?"

"Master! Help us kill this kid!"

"Brother! Take revenge for me!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Ah—"

"Chop that boy with a knife, avenge our brothers! National teacher!"

All the warriors curled up on the ground, waving their arms desperately, and were about to continue shouting at the national teacher to rush up to avenge their group, when they suddenly heard a gust of wind above their heads, and looked up together, only to see one round, one black Something that seems to fall from the sky.

"Noisy!"

Wu Yu's hand trembled, and blood splattered everywhere!

I saw that the heads of many people around were separated from their necks immediately, and flew upwards, like a ball being thrown high into the air.

This scene happened in the blink of an eye, the warriors were about to applaud the national teacher, and in the blink of an eye, they found that the heads on the necks of the brothers around them were gone.

"Ah! This—"

There were also warriors who didn't see what it was at all, and were slashed by Wu Yan with a palm, and their heads were chopped off in an instant, causing an uproar among the people outside the arena.

Quan Yang Feiwu's messy hair was flying in mid-air, watching the heads of the juniors and brothers flying away one by one, in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen headless corpses fell on the ground in a haphazard manner, one by one. Heads fell one after another and rolled across the venue.

"Ah! You... how dare you kill me Yamato Samurai, I'm going to kill you, Wu Yu!"

"Junior brother, you died miserably!"

Seeing the miserable state of the people accompanying her, Quanyang Feiwu was both shocked and angry, her mouth opened wide, wishing she could cut Wu Yu alive on the opposite side.

In front of the tragic deaths of his juniors, he had no time to do anything.

Everyone outside the arena smelled the thick bloody smell, and they all felt disgusted in their chests, and almost vomited it out.

Shentu Baoqi had never seen such a scene before, she rolled her eyes, and she had already fainted in Shentu Zhenji's arms.

Even Shentu Zhenji pressed her chest with her hands, she managed to endure the nausea, and when she raised her head again, her face was extremely pale.

Quanyang Feiwu's body was on the verge of collapse, and it took him a long time to stand still, watching Wu Yu nonchalantly tossing and turning over the corpses of his juniors and wiping the blood on his hands, he was already on the verge of collapse, his eyebrows trembling, The corners of his mouth twitched.

Although he and others are not good people, Wu Yu's attack is actually several times more vicious than that of himself and others. It is not like the behavior of the Han people at all. On the contrary, it is very similar to the behavior of Yamato. brutal!
At this moment, Wu Yu was sitting on the wedding banquet table, with his chin pressed down on his right hand, he lightly raised his left hand and shook his index finger mockingly, then put on a very insulting little finger and pointed, and said contemptuously:
"You Yamato samurai are not good! They are all of these! I killed more than ten people without even moving your hands and blinking your eyes. You little dwarfs are obviously not good enough, and you even lick your face and say how are we Han people?" how!
How dare you say that? !It's like you guys are so awesome!
I'm not afraid to tell you that my cultivation level is ten times higher than yours!hundred times!Even if your grandpa, grandpa's grandpa, an old tortoise in the ascension stage comes, it won't help! "

Quanyang Feiwu was in a hurry, and Wu Yu even insulted his ancestors, and even called himself a grandson of a turtle!It seems that only by killing him can the prestige of killing the Han people shake the cultivation world of Yanlong Kingdom.

Quanyang Feiwu raised her long eyebrows, flicked her wrist, flew into the air again, rushed forward, and waved her hand towards Wu Yu's neck.

Seeing Quanyang Feiwu fly over like clouds and fog, Wu Yu fell to the ground early, danced a few times with his hands and feet, deliberately forced a few drops of mouth and nose flow, and wailed endlessly:
"Ah! Your vigor hit me, you are so aggressive!? It hurt me so much! I'll fight with you!...Um, why can't I move my hands...my legs? !It's over! I'm dying, I've got a lot of internal injuries..."

Fuck!The big city lord is "touching porcelain"!The eyeballs of everyone outside the arena immediately dropped to the ground!
PS: The new book opens up wasteland, please recommend, please collect.Thank you, readers, for your support of Huahua!
　[I am forever grateful to Bai Xiongfang for his help when I was writing at a low point]

　　
　
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