Wang Yu's last words were so frightened that he heard the joy of the house.

When did this guy's tone become so big?

You know, even when Master Lin talked to his master Simu, he would not dare to use the word "seeking death" at will to him!

Also, they are obviously masters and apprentices, but how come they become father and son when they come to your mouth.

Wait, Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian, if you think about this name in combination with Wang Yu's words.

It's really possible!

No, no, if you think something will happen...

His eyes turned back to before he left the dojo.

I heard that Wencai and Qiu Sheng, two little ants who luckily entered the warlock realm, said that they were not as good as a man named Wang Yu.

Shi Shaojian was almost amused.

Who is he? He is the biological son of Shi Jian, the head of Maoshan, the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King.

From the day he was born, he enjoyed treatment far beyond ordinary monks.

Those who were suffering were still cheering for the thin spiritual energy in the territory.

Every day, he slept, and there was a small spiritual gathering array to capture the most pure spiritual energy on Maoshan.

When these poor ghosts in front of him could only use ordinary medicinal herbs to regulate their bodies, they drank the spiritual spring and ate the spiritual fruit.

When learning exercises, these ants only choose the exercises they know from masters who are not as good as their highs.

And I have the entire Maoshan collection as a support.

Even the most outstanding disciple of Longhu Mountain may not be able to compare with him.

A mere poor man who didn't know that he would dare to say he was better than himself.

Do you really think the resources he consumed over the years were ruined in vain: "Wang Yu, his name is quite loud.

But if I remember correctly, no one with this name appears in the Taoist Child Realm, the Warlock Realm, or the Training Realm competition!

He hasn't already entered the mage realm!

Also, you blow his blow so loudly, where are others?

The blessed land is about to open, but the inheritance is about to begin.

Others have not appeared yet. I think Wang Yu is not as good as you two, hahaha.”

Looking at Shi Shaojian who was laughing wildly, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were instantly forced to the corner of the wall in terms of momentum.

Uncle Jiu, who was protecting the calf, immediately stopped doing it. He was just trying to persuade Taoist Simu to be soft and he was about to roll up his sleeves and go forward to argue.

At this moment, Taoist Simu pulled Uncle Jiu up.

If it weren't for the help of Hu Gu who had been by the side, Taoist Simu would almost have been able to hold him back.

"Jiale, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and go to the small courtyard where your second uncle lives to see if Wang Yu is back.

If he comes back, tell him what's going on here and let him make a decision on his own."

Compared to Shi Shaojian and Uncle Jiu who were in excitement.

Shi Jian, who had been sitting high above the main seat, was still very calm.

Originally, like Shi Shaojian, he did not take Wencai and Qiu Sheng's words seriously.

But Qiu Sheng's words made the Ghost King, who formed the ghost creature, gave him great importance to the name Wang Yu.

The clone sent to Lin Jiu's territory was unknown to him before he had joined him.

However, the clone is part of him, and his general idea of ​​doing things will never be different from him.

The old ghost who offended him when he first debuted was one of his choices to entangle Lin Jiu.

If the little boy under Lin Jiu did not brag and lie, this boy named Wang Yu should have been the result of that action.

If that action was carried out according to his expected situation, even Lin Jiu might have fallen into it.

It seems that another hero from Maoshan has come to share with me the inheritance of the blessed land.

Really, damn it!

"Why are you laughing so happily? Celebrating that you can never be the first person in the younger generation of Maoshan again?

Then your mentality is really good.”

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Wang Yu, who had never been to the dojo, walked behind Jiale for a while. He disliked Jiale's speed, so he directly picked up Jiale Run Tianzutong and started the road.

If it weren't for the need to stop from time to time, let Jiale point the way down.

If Wang Yu was willing to rush to the road, he would be able to reach the dojo from the gate of the courtyard in at most one or two seconds.

In the temple, when I heard the words of the visitor as if he was teasing in his ears, many people's faces changed drastically.

Lin Jiu's disciple did not lie. There was really a disciple named Wang Yu, whose strength was unfathomable.

When Wang Yu finished speaking, Wang Yu, who was carrying a chicken in one hand, suddenly appeared in front of Shi Shaojian.

Looking at Wang Yu who seemed to appear out of thin air, Shi Shaojian was shocked.

Shi Jian, who was sitting upright in the main seat, was not better.

Because, with his spiritual sense in the wine sacrificial realm, he could not find out how this guy named Wang Yu entered the Taoist temple.

Putting down the Chicken Jiale in his hand, Wang Yu looked at the main seat with his hands, Shi Jian, who was a little restless.

"Okay, Master, I wonder if your spirit is often exhausted recently?

If this happens, please come to me. If you are not talented, I am still very good at helping others to manage their mental fatigue.”

After all, the dead ghost who is scattered will definitely not feel mentally exhausted because of the destruction of the clone.

Shi Jian seemed to have never heard of Wang Yu's greetings.

However, his slightly narrowed eyes showed that his heart was not without fluctuations at this moment.

Seeing that Wang Yu suddenly appeared, he ignored him directly and started a conversation with his father.

Shi Shaojian, who was consciously ignored, was shocked and angry, and immediately used the magic power in his body, using the Lightning Thunder Fist that had just defeated Mamadi.

Facing this lightning and thunderous punch, Wang Yu, who was determined to force Shi Jian to turn against him, also stretched out his fists.

Unlike Shi Shaojian, the lightning flashes on his fists were not blue and white.

Wang Yu, who carved the thunder in his palm into his natal talisman, played with thunder at this moment without any fireworks.

The instantaneous flame thunder, controlled by the huge spiritual sense in his sea of ​​consciousness, looked like the lightning thunder fist exposed by Shi Shaojian, was like it came out of the same mold.

Four thunders that looked only different in color came together in an instant. As soon as they were touched, the blue and white lightning was wiped out by the flame thunder.

‘Impossible? How dare those old people hand over the Lightning Thunder Fist to others? My dad really turned his back?’

This sentence flashed through my mind. Shi Shaojian, who was just clean and refreshing, just now walked into the footsteps of the scattered land.

Looking at Shi Shaojian who was easily knocked down by Wang Yu's two fists, he recalled his famous skill just now, which was actually used by an outsider.

Shi Jian, who was originally sitting on the main seat, couldn't sit still, and his anger instantly made him lose control. Dozens of thunder slashed at Wang Yu in the sky.

If it weren't for his years of acting, he instinctively shouted: "If you treat your fellow disciples so ruthlessly, your heart would be punished."
Chapter completed!