Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Like a cannonball, Wang Pinghong rushed to the masked man in black, shot like an electric shock, and slapped his face into the other's face.

That's right, the other party doesn't give him face, he wants to ruin the other person's face.

If this slap is hit, it will not only destroy the other person's face, but also the other person's head.

"You dare to intervene in our Wudang ... I block, I block again ..." The masked man knew that he was leaking, and his mind changed sharply, and he actually thought of a suitable homophone.

Bang Bang Bang, a few dull hand and foot handovers, gang wind turbulent, roaring with strength, a wave of dust rising into the sky, extremely terrible, extremely spectacular.

The masked man stepped back a few steps and spit out a bit of blood, but Wang Pingping remained unmoved.

This is strength.

"Whether you are Wudang or Maoshan, since you don't give me face, then welcome me to the storm." Wang Ping said, posing an attacking style.

The masked man was taken aback, and the companion behind him glanced fiercely with the Luochuan couple, at least three or four feet away from here, and would not be able to help himself at one and a half.

He underestimated the strength of Wang Ping'an and could only play a defensive style, hoping that his companions would solve the Luochuan couple and come to help himself.

It's just that Wang Ping did not rush up as he expected, but saw a transparent wave suddenly appear in the space, as if something invisible appeared in front of him.

"This, this is ... the spirit attack?"

He had no time to think of it, and he saw that the wave suddenly broke up, holding his body firmly there, as if there was a transparent yoke.

"You have already practiced to the stage of condensing the gods? Will you attack with the soul?" The masked man was extremely shocked, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak his heart.

It is a pity that his body was completely solidified, and his mouth could not move, like petrification, at his mercy.

However, Wang Ping's body can't move, and the soul is out of the mind, and the body only has to hide from the shell. Unless you practice to the later stage of condensing the gods, or the golden age of the unity of spirit and flesh, you can move the body simply while the soul is out of the mind.

At this time, with the help of teammates, this masked man can be cut in half with a knife.

It is a pity that the Luochuan couple was beaten around by others, and self-preservation is a problem. How can there be extra strength to skip to help Wang Ping'an.

Gu Qingcheng stood in the distance and hesitated, not knowing whether to shoot.

Because just before Wang Ping jumped out, she told her to let her stand and watch the drama. Don't join the battle and don't get hurt.

However, she couldn't help seeing this excellent opportunity.

People are astonishing, like immortals flying out of the sky, and they are coming, and they instantly come to the masked person. Xue Baiyu points with a soft touch, and he clicks on the position of his brow.

puff.

Like the sound of watermelon cracking, a blood hole with a large finger appeared at the position of the face of the masked man, and there was also a small hole in the back of the head.

The energy of his fingertips passed through his head and instantly killed him.

"This, this is the legendary finger of the spirit rhinoceros? Under this finger, I am also satisfied."

This was said by Wang Pingping, because when I read the online novel, I forcibly made up my mind and added a loud move to this finger.

The masked man thumped to the ground, his body twitched, his throat purred, and he seemed to want to say something.

Perhaps, he was blaming Wang Ping and snatched his last line.

After all, in TV movies, before a person dies, they will say one or two harsh words.

Not even the last sentence, is this a human thing?

Satisfy? Meet your sister!

I want to say, obviously not this?

It is a pity that his eyes were completely black, and he fell into the boundless darkness completely.

When people die like a lamp, all ideas are gone.

Gu Qingcheng gave Wang Pingan a white eye, and said with carelessness: "Any finger, don't mess with the name, anyone with a finger full of aura can smash a person's head."

"I generally choose to use fists to smash the enemy's head. The area of ​​the fist is large, and more auras are infused," Wang Ping explained.

"Broken head, how to see his appearance?"

"What you said seems reasonable." Wang Ping'an said, pulling off the masked black cloth of the dead.

I felt that his death was too ugly, too lazy to distinguish, grabbed his hair, and shouted to the people still fighting over there: "Hey, pause for a few minutes, please help me identify this guy. Do you know this guy?"

Due to his brain damage, this man's expression was extremely distorted before death, and his facial features have been somewhat deformed.

However, those people turned their heads to look, even if only half a second, they recognized this person.

"Nangong Zhao, he is a Wudang Nangong Zhao. I felt like him just now. These Wudang heirs really want to kill me! What's wrong with me as an illegitimate son? Should illegitimate sons die? I must tell my father about this. , Let my dad give me justice. "

Luo Chuan yelled angrily, taking advantage of the other three masked men's stunned effort, and pulled his wife Yu Ping, and fled to Wang Ping'an.

They feel that staying next to Wang Ping'an is safer.

The masked man did not escape. One of them said sullenly: "The illegitimate child should not be damned. What is **** is that your training talent is much stronger than your two brothers. For the stability and future of Wudang, you must die."

Another person said: "What's even more hateful is that the leader is too eccentric. In these years, I even want to train you to become the successor of Wudang and want you to be the next leader of Wudang. It is ridiculous. You are an illegitimate child. What is the matter? Qualified as our head? "

The last masked man, waving his sword at Wang Ping'an and others, said: "Since you have discovered our identity, you have to send you on the road together, may there be no Wudang in heaven!"

After he finished speaking, he threw a pill into his mouth, and his skin became flushed, his bloodshot eyes soared, the whole person grew taller by more than half a foot, and his muscles began to bulge.

The other two also learned something. They threw a pill in their mouth to complete their strength improvement. Like the Saint Seiya transformed, they were screaming with excitement.

"Go to death, let's go to death together! Forcing us to serve Transboundary Bliss, you will die terribly, Ao Ao Ao Ao!"

They waved the weapons in their hands, felt the power rise in their bodies, and clearly suffered a painful reaction, but let them enjoy a different kind of refreshing feeling.

"They just recognized the identity of Wudang monk?" Wang Pingping threw the body in his hand and asked Gu Qingcheng on the side. "Is the video just recorded? This is all evidence."

"Not only was it recorded, but it was also sent to the WeChat group. Even if this phone was accidentally destroyed, someone will make this video public!" Gu Qingcheng replied.

"Show, you are so good!" Wang Pingping gave her a thumbs up.

Poof, the Luochuan couple couldn't help but laughed.

On such serious occasions, they can still laugh, and they must have not been strictly trained.

The three masked men were stunned, not crying, and they couldn't even laugh.

It is not terrible that their actions failed this time. What is terrible is that if those words they just spread out, many people in Wudang will be unlucky. In particular, the other two headmasters they support will completely fall out of favor.