Punish one lucky spectator at random

"Trouble him."

"He took drugs and turned into the fourth level of Qi training. He finished his limelight, and it turned out... so it used our resources?"

"Ordinary people deserve to practice so fast?"

"..."

In fact, Jiuxuan just asked Jiuyou to borrow the pill.He had looked for Jiuli, but he didn't ask Jiuli at all, he just wanted Jiuli to help Li Wenqiang get an identity certificate.In the future, when I walk out of Jilong Mountain and go to various places, it will be much easier to have such a certificate to prove that I am a disciple of the Ziyun Sect.

Every disciple of Ziyun Sect has such identification.

That's it.

But as a matter of course, Jiuli's disciples thought that he had borrowed the elixir.

They refused to accept it and wanted to beat Li Wenqiang.

He rushed all the way to the door of Li Wenqiang's dormitory, and along the way, his aggressive appearance also attracted many disciples to watch.After all, there are many people everywhere to watch the excitement.

"Li Wenqiang, come out to me 1"

A loud roar resounded throughout the dormitory area.

Countless disciples from the new dormitory area went out one after another, poking their heads out to watch.

"What happened to Li Wenqiang?"

"Hey, this is Jiuli Daoist's disciple? It looks like he offended someone."

"He's finished."

"In the past, Jiuli's disciples thought he was too weak, so they were embarrassed to bully him. Now that Li Wenqiang is practicing Qi at the fourth level, who doesn't know? It seems that his hard days are coming to an end."

"Jiuli has always been domineering, and Jiuli's disciples are also domineering. Li Wenqiang is going to be in bad luck."

"..."

Li Wenqiang, who was sleeping and recuperating in the room, woke up and frowned when he heard the noise outside the door: "Who is making the noise?"

A disciple of Jiuli, Zhang Yunlong, who is on the sixth level of Qi training, yelled: "Your grandpa is here. Get out!"

Li Wenqiang's face gradually turned cold. Master Jiuli had hurt his master so badly. He hadn't troubled Jiuli's disciples yet, but he didn't expect that these troubles would come to him on his own initiative.

Li Wenqiang put on his clothes and stood in the courtyard: "Come in and talk about something."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunlong glanced at the filthy things on the wall and door of Li Wenqiang's courtyard with distaste, and sneered: "You are worthy of letting me in even in such a crappy place? Get out, and I'll give you one last chance."

After saying that, Zhang Yunlong looked around and saw that there were no elders in this place, so he sneered and lowered his voice a little:

"Your master borrowed our master's Huiyuan Pill to practice for you? Are you ashamed to pretend to be a big-headed ghost with me here? Are you practicing Qi level four? Still pretending to be majestic in the Ziyun faction? It's ridiculous."

"I only warn you once, let Jiuxuan, that trash, obediently spit out the borrowed Huiyuan Dan. Otherwise, I will beat you every day in the future. When I break through the condensate period, I will even beat your old master..."

Before the words were finished, the door full of filth in the courtyard suddenly opened.

The sound of '咻' broke the wind.

Everyone's eyes blurred, only to see a figure rushing out.

Zhang Yunlong's hairs tensed up, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Right now.

A crisp sound of 'pop'.

But Zhang Yunlong staggered on the spot and sat down on the ground, half of his face was swollen.

Where Zhang Yunlong was standing before, a person appeared.

She was dressed in a Taoist robe, and her hair was messy as if it hadn't been taken care of for a few days.

Li Wenqiang just stood there, looking at Zhang Yunlong calmly, his right hand trembling slightly.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at all this in astonishment.

Zhang Yunlong, who practiced Qi at the sixth level, was slapped by Li Wenqiang, and he was powerless to fight back?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang Yunlong himself was also dumbfounded, sitting on the ground, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.He is the fourth level of Qi training?

Just now I just saw a faint figure, and then I was slapped?What if... it wasn't a slap in the face, but a knife?You just ended up here?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunlong's heart beat wildly, and he felt a sense of uneasiness.

At this moment, Li Wenqiang spoke and looked at Zhang Yunlong with an extremely calm look.But Zhang Yunlong could see that under the calm, boundless karma was being suppressed:

"Starting from today, 1 years from now. No one can slander anyone around me, especially Jiuxuan."

"Shut your mouth, or I'll tear it apart, no kidding, I, Li Wenqiang, said it."

After saying that, Li Wenqiang stood in front of his filthy door, pointed at Zhang Yunlong, and said softly:

"Kneel down."

Pointing in a circle again, the fingertips swept over every disciple of Master Jiuli:

"Including you."

"..."

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Chapter 19 We Are Ziyun Sanwenqiang

On the entire road, there were hundreds of disciples watching, and everyone in the audience was silent. www.dizhu.org

Just look at Li Wenqiang standing there, dominating one side.

No one dared to speak.

A look of shock flashed in everyone's eyes. First, they were shocked that Li Wenqiang was so crazy, he dared to face so many disciples in Jiuli alone, and he was not afraid of anything at all.

But what was more, was that Zhang Yunlong, who was shocked by Li Wenqiang's slap in the face, had no power to fight back.

What is Li Wenqiang's level?

Four levels of Qi training!

But Zhang Yunlong had practiced Qi level six a few years ago, and was preparing for the Qi condensation period.

It was such a difference in realm that Zhang Yunlong didn't dodge or block, and slapped Li Wenqiang.

This slap was not only slapped on Zhang Yunlong's face, it was also slapped on the face of Master Jiuli, and it was slapped hard on everyone's heart.

This is the first eruption of spiritless waste.

After a long time, Zhang Yunlong stood up, his red eyes roared hysterically:

"Do you dare to smoke me?"

"Damn it. Hit him. Hit him to death. It doesn't matter who comes today. Hit me!"

As he said that, Zhang Yunlong rushed towards Li Wenqiang like crazy.

At this time, some timid female disciples who were onlookers saw that the situation was wrong, and exclaimed: "This is going to kill someone!"

"Quick, hurry up and call the elders over."

"Go and call someone from the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Go, go, go and call the Law Enforcement Hall. I'm afraid someone will die today."

"..."

Following Zhang Yunlong's roar, the disciples who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal stepped back one after another, and some disciples ran away in a hurry to find their elders to persuade them to fight.

This is not a simple fight.

This is to fight for one's life!

Because this slap was too loud.Everyone in the cultivation world is bloody, who can bear this kind of shame?

Zhang Yunlong rushed forward, and the other disciples in Jiuli also reacted, and they all gritted their teeth and looked at Li Wenqiang, roaring:

"Kill him 1"

"What the hell, do you dare to do it first?"

"It won't work for anyone who comes today. Today is to beat you to death."

"Li Wenqiang, you are finished, you have caused a big disaster. You poked a hole in the sky today."

"Li Wenqiang, it's useless for your master to come today. Beat you to death in front of your master. If your master dares to say no, even your master will beat you!"

"Fuck, give me a call. Our master can talk to the Great Elder now, so we are not afraid of making things worse. Don't hold back your hands and make it to death. And he is just a waste without spiritual roots, or a waste Jiuxuan Apprentice, he deserves to be beaten to death!"

"..."

Roaring, a large group of disciples from Jiuli rushed forward.

Li Wenqiang kept a cold face, didn't say a word, and didn't take a step back. www.dizhu.org

He can tolerate other people throwing shit and urine in his yard, and he can even pretend not to know.

In the whole sect, except for the three brothers Wen Qiang and Jiu Xuan, no one wanted to see him.He can bear it, he can even just nest in this room full of filth and practice, and live like a fool all day without thinking, getting angry, or causing trouble.

but now.

He is going to fight.

He wants to use his fists to prove to all the people in this world who look down on Jiu Xuan that Jiu Xuan has the right vision.

I am not a mortal!

Zhang Yunlong was the first to rush up, and he punched Li Wenqiang straight in the face.

The cultivator at the sixth level of qi training punched straight in the face.This is a dead move.

Cultivators are not like ordinary people.

Generally speaking and fighting, basically don't face.Because the power of that punch cannot be resisted by a fragile head, one punch will definitely smash your brains.

Slapping the face is a sign of rushing to beat people to death.

"You die for Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Yunlong shouted sharply, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Li Wenqiang's expression remained unchanged, but boundless anger was suppressed in his eyes.

With a sudden leap forward, he dodged Zhang Yunlong's punch.

Dodge!

Just escaped like this.

This dodge, even Zhang Yunlong himself was taken aback.Can this be avoided?How fast he is.

I am on the sixth level of Qi training, but he is only on the fourth level of Qi training.With the gap between the two realms, he was able to dodge his own punch?

At the moment of astonishment, Li Wenqiang also punched Zhang Yunlong in the face.

hiss--

Zhang Yunlong's pupils shrank, and he was covered in cold sweat. He was afraid, and he found out that Li Wenqiang was also rushing to kill himself.

'call--'

With a low and terrifying sound, Li Wenqiang's fist went straight to hit Zhang Yunlong's Tianling Gai.If this punch hits, it can smash Zhang Yunlong's head into his cavity.

With an exclamation, Zhang Yunlong subconsciously raised his left hand to cover his head, and at the same time stepped back crazily.

A muffled sound of 'bang'.

"what!"

An extremely shrill scream resounded through the entire road.

There was a 'crack' sound, that was the sound of bones breaking.

However, at this time, Zhang Yunlong's left arm was completely bent and twisted at a strange angle.The five fingers dangled softly, obviously, it was a shattering fracture.