The Good-For-Nothing Senior Brother: You Can Become Stronger By Sleeping

The old beggar pulled off Wu Yong's face scarf with one hand! Wu Yong quickly covered his mouth with his hands!

"Haha boy, it's really you!"

"Old beggar, let go now, damn, someone will be chasing you soon!"

"If you give me half, I'll let you go, or I'll call someone else!"

"I'll divide your sister, and I won't even watch the time when you rob her! Let go, I'll give you ten spiritual stones at most!"

"Where are you sending the beggar? I want half, or I'll shout!"

"Look at yourself, you are not the beggar, who is the beggar! Get away!!"

When the old beggar saw Wu Yong refusing to share the stolen goods, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs!

"Someone, he's here! Someone, come quickly..."

The two elders and a group of disciples who had just rushed out of the door heard the old beggar shouting and rushed into the alley!

"Fuck you, you cruel old beggar, don't let me touch you next time!"

Wu Yong burst out the quintessence of Chinese culture in his mouth. He immediately broke away from the old beggar, pulled him to the middle of the alley, took out a storage bag and stuffed it into his hand!

"Everything is in the hands of this old beggar, you have to chase him!"

After saying that, Wu Yong ran away and disappeared into the alley!

"Damn it, you little bastard, you're so cruel!"

The old beggar really didn't expect Wu Yong to do this, so he immediately ran in the other direction!

"Old Feng, you lead a team to chase this old beggar, and I will lead a team to chase this man in black!"

"Okay! Hurry...some of the people follow me!"

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul elders each led a team of troops to chase in two directions. Wu Yong kept shuttling on the planned route!

After a while, he arrived at the abandoned house, quickly took off his black robe and pulled off his beard!

Then he used the magic jade to push his cultivation to the foundation-building stage, and walked out of the back door onto the street with great swagger!

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way, all Shura Sect law enforcement officers, get out of the way!"

Groups of disciples of the Shura Sect were running on the street. The casual cultivators on the road saw that the disciples of the Shura Sect were performing tasks, and they immediately moved out of the way!

At this time, Wu Yong was among the crowd, with fear in his eyes!

"Hey, little brother, you must be scared! Look at all the Shura Sect disciples in Shura City! They all look fierce. Looking at the formation, something big must have happened!"

"Well, big brother, you are right. I want to leave the city and go home quickly. My mother is still waiting for me to eat!"

"Hahaha, a young monk in the early stage of foundation building can tell at a glance that he has never seen the world, unlike me, who is in the middle stage of foundation building and has seen the big world!"

Looking at the inscrutable look on this idiot's face, Wu Yong would have given him a mace if it had been any other time!

Ignoring this casual cultivator, Wu Yong walked towards the city gate!

"Stop! Come and check!"

As soon as he reached the city gate and was about to leave the city, a Jindan monk suddenly blocked Wu Yong's way!

"Senior, senior! I came to the city to get medicine for my mother. This is the medicine I got. I asked senior to let me go out of the city, but I still have to go home to boil the medicine!"

The golden elixir monk guarding the city gate took the medicine in Wu Yong's hand, looked at it, and threw it back to him!

"Go, go, go! A poor, toothless young cultivator!"

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

Wu Yong saluted obediently while retreating towards the outside of the city!

Just when he was about to walk out of the city gate, he saw a shout coming from behind him!

"You brat, wait for me, you white-eyed wolf actually left the old man alone, you are unjust!"

The old beggar ran and shouted! Behind him were a large number of Shura Sect law enforcement disciples, led by two mid-stage Nascent Soul elders, chasing the old beggar closely!

"What the hell!"

When Wu Yong heard the old beggar calling him, he wanted to kill him.

Unable to care about so many things, Wu Yong immediately rushed out of the city gate, and the Jindan monks guarding the city chased him out after seeing this!

However, as soon as Wu Yong rushed out of the city, he directly used Thousand Miles of Thought, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the horizon!

Wu Yong ran a hundred thousand miles without stopping for an hour!

"Hoo, ho, ho! No one should be chasing me now, right? This old beggar is really trying to defeat me. I have to beat him up next time I see him!"

He took out the Chang Geng Sword and carved a cave directly into a mountain. Wu Yong walked into it, shot five small flags in his hand, and laid down several defensive restrictions!

Then he sat down cross-legged and began to restore his spiritual power! Maintaining peak condition at all times when going out is Wu Yong's motto!

At this time, there was chaos in Shura City. Those who came to participate in the auction were all in vain, and the families and casual cultivators who brought the magic weapons to the auction also suffered heavy losses!

"What kind of thing is this? The auction house can also be robbed? My top-grade magic weapon microwave knife was originally going to be auctioned, but now it has been robbed and your auction house has to pay compensation!"

"Yes! My Swift Wind Sword was also robbed. Pay for it! Pay for it! Pay for it!"

As one or two people started shouting, more and more monks started shouting too!

"Compensate! Compensate! Compensate..."

The waiters responsible for the reception were immediately panicked and didn't know what to do for a moment!

In this robbery, the Shura Sect Auction House lost at least 10 million pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, but the sad thing was that an old beggar robbed half of them!

Wu Yongyong's teeth were itching, so he took the risk to visit the place, and went deep into the tiger's den to grab so many things. In the end, he got an advantage from this old beggar!

Three days later, the Shura Sect sent the second elder of the sect, one of the three Dzogchen monks in the late Nascent Soul stage!

"How did you two manage that such an important place could be broken into? Go back to the sect and receive your punishment.

Due to the poor supervision of you two, our Shura Sect lost more than 10 million low-grade spiritual stones. The great elder was so angry when he found out! He will punish you personally when you go back! "

When the two elders heard the second elder's words, they broke into a cold sweat. Then they bowed respectfully, turned around and returned to the Shura Sect!

"Someone is coming!"

The second elder shouted loudly, and three monks walked in immediately outside the door, two middle-aged men and an old man!

"The next three of you will stay here. If something like this happens again, don't go back!"

"It's the second elder! We will definitely guard this place and never let this happen again!"

"Hmph, I hope you can remember what I said today!"

After finishing speaking, the second elder flicked his sleeves and walked out of the door!

After leaving the city, the consciousness of the Great Perfection in the later stage of Nascent Soul dispersed directly and pursued in one direction!

At this time, Wu Yong's spiritual power had been fully restored. He stood up, collected the Five Elements Flag, removed the defensive restrictions, and walked out of the cave!

He took out the map and looked at it, then walked towards the direction of the Wuying Gate!

A man was walking leisurely on the road, whistling as he walked.

I saw an old beggar sitting on the branch of a big tree, with a roast chicken in one hand and a wine flask in the other, happily eating meat and wine!

"Boy, you are so unjust. You didn't take me with you when you ran away! I was chased for so long!"

Hearing this voice, Wu Yong took out the mace without even looking!