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Chapter 1192 Three Ways

The invisible immortal power shook everyone's souls in an instant.

This kind of shaking will surely accompany everyone's life until they are old and dead.

Li Shaoyang's words gave Yu'er endless confidence. She nodded instinctively and walked aside.

Everyone looked at her in surprise, and the crowd automatically made aside a position for her, and some people asked her quietly, as if they were asking for something.

In response to this, she just shook her head slightly and said nothing.

At this time, Li Shaoyang slowly walked towards Wang Shaowei and attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Shaowei had already recognized Li Shaoyang. He quickly pointed a few acupoints on his left shoulder, stood up with pain, staring at Li Shaoyang with resentment.

"It's you, you bastard again. You humiliated me a few years ago, and this time you cut off my left arm. I, Wang Shaowei, and you will never stop."

Hate, crazy hatred!

Wang Shaowei has never hated anyone so much.

If the eyes can kill people, Wang Shaowei is afraid that he will use his eyes to crush Li Shaoyang's bones and throw them into ashes.

"There are so many people who will never die with me, but you are just a reptile. You don't even have the qualification to hate me." Li Shaoyang's extremely cruel heart-killing words stabbed Wang Shaowei in the heart like a sharp arrow.

"What a big tone, where did the arrogant people come from? You dare to hurt my son in Julu City." An extremely angry roar rolled in from the crowd.

Hearing this sudden roar, the crowd was frightened and spontaneously gave up a gap.

An angry middle-aged man walked over with hideous eyes.

Next to him was an old man who was holding a green bamboo pole in his hand. He looked very special, and there were more than a dozen aggressive warriors behind him.

"The Prince of Taibao is here."

"Ah, Tianzhu Weng is here too."

"You can't hide anything in Julu City. Wang Shaowei was cut off from his arm, and someone immediately informed them. This Young Master Li is afraid that he will be in trouble."

The breath on the street suddenly became solemn, with a hint of tension.

The Taibao Wang and the Tianzhu Weng are all famous masters in the martial arts world, especially the Tianzhu Weng, who are even more famous all over the world and are not limited to the reputation of Julu City.

When the two broke into the street, they saw Wang Shaowei who had lost his left arm at a glance. Seeing his miserable situation, the Taibao Wang was even more angry, and his eyes burst into strong murderous intent.

With a wave of his hand, except for Tianzhuweng, the warriors brought surrounded Li Shaoyang with great momentum.

Li Shaoyang didn't move, and didn't even go back.

When Wang Shaowei saw that the rebellion had arrived, his expression became even more ferocious. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Dog bastard, the revenge of the broken arm will be paid for your life. Today, I want to let you go out of Julu City, and I, Wang Shaowei, will commit suicide by wielding my sword."

"Don't worry, you don't have the chance to commit suicide by swinging your knife." Li Shaoyang smiled coldly, his eyes particularly cruel.

At this moment, the warrior surrounding him shouted sternly: "Play the air, this is Julu City, what are you? You dare to hurt my young master, now kneel down for me."

"What is the Wang family? I, Ling Xiaotian, want to see how crazy the Wang family in Julu City is. That shitty Tianzhuweng stood up for me."

Another roar, a sound like thunder.

The tense atmosphere on the streets of Julu City was immediately shattered by this sound.

The three words "a person's name, the shadow of a tree, and the words "ling Xiaotian" almost represent a myth in the martial arts world of the Yuanling Star".

Not to mention ordinary warriors, even the world-famous Martial Emperor like Tianzhuweng has never seen the true appearance of the Martial Lord Ling Xiaotian in the Brutal War.

Suddenly, it appeared in this situation. How can people not be shocked? How can they not be frightened?

Almost no one dared to believe that this would be a real war between Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian.

However, not only that.

As Ling Xiaotian's angry voice stopped, three more sounds sounded.

"Is the Wang family in Julu City very amazing? How can I let Zong Jieren also see it?"

"I, Xue Qing, also want to see, can the majesty of the Wang family in Julu City be as good as my evil people's valley?"

"I, the sword demon, are indispensable."

Whoosh!

Four figures flew into the air almost without any order.

If someone could say that the names of the four major Wushang Sects of Xiong Xin and Leopards were posing as the brave war against Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian, the Demon Sect Jieren, the Demon Slaughter Xue Qing, and the Sword Demon, no one believed that the Demon-level Wushang was impersonated as the God-level skill of the Wushang Flying to the sky.

Undoubtedly, the legendary Martial King Ling Xiaotian, the human demon Zong Jieren, the demon slaughter Xue Qing, and the sword demon are all here.

Incredible!

The face of the warrior on the street suddenly became extremely pale. Looking at the four figures floating in the void, he couldn't believe his eyes, and panic and fear surged into his heart.

O human demon, that's a man-eating troll.

Slaying demons, that's a troll who likes to cut people and slaughter cows.

Who would be sure that they would not go crazy suddenly and massacre those of themselves and those of them together?

I wanted to run, but found that my legs were filled with lead, extremely heavy and my muscles were weak. I was so scared that I could not move my steps by the infamous name of the two demons.

The Taibao Wang's face was as pale as paper, his mouth was trembling constantly. He couldn't help looking at his master Tianzhuweng and found that Tianzhuweng was not much better. He was not the bamboo stick in his hand, but he was afraid he had already collapsed.

At this time, the Martial Warrior Ling Xiaotian looked at him with anger and power, "You are Tianzhuweng, you are so brave. Didn't Jiang Ergou tell you that he is my junior brother? You dare to sneak attack my junior brother."

Ling Xiaotian's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and they suddenly slashed on Tian Zhuweng's forehead, and a thunderous sound in his mind was shaking.

He was only now remembering that when he attacked Jiang Ergou, Jiang Ergou didn't say anything, but the anger and ridicule he threw at the moment of falling to the ground seemed to be expressing something.

Tian Zhuweng was going crazy, and he was roaring in his heart, angry. If he had known that Jiang Ergou would be the junior brother of the Martyr Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian, he would not dare to attack him if he had given him hundreds of courage.

But it's too late, it's too late to say anything.

And now, it’s not just a Martial Warrior King, but also the three trolls in the Evil Valley. He really can’t figure out why these three trolls are coming to join in this fun.

"I, I," Tian Zhuweng's old body kept trembling, and it was impossible to say a word.

He found that he didn't know how to explain to the Martyr Wu Jun that the sneak attack on Jiang Ergou was a fact, and it was also a fact that he beat Jiang Ergou to be disabled. No matter what reason to explain everything, it would become a pale and powerless defense.

At this moment, no one noticed Li Shaoyang.

Compared with the four major Wushu Sects, Li Shaoyang has become dim and dull.

But at this moment, the four major Wuzong suddenly exclaimed at the same time, and then they found that Li Shaoyang was on the street.

The four of them were scared and sweated in cold sweat at the same time, thinking to themselves: "Why am I stupid? Jiang Ergou is the person with the closest relationship with Young Master Li. How could Mr. Li not know about something about Jiang Ergou?"

The four of them were shocked at the same time and quickly landed on the ground. Their bodies were a little embarrassed. In the public's eyes, they didn't care about their face and rushed directly to Li Shaoyang. They bowed and bowed in a very humble expression, and said in the same voice: "I have seen Mr. Li, but we don't know that Mr. Li will take the lead first, please forgive me."

Everyone's faces were shocked again.

This is another incredible scene. The four major Wushu Sects and the four major Wushu Sects are so respectful to this Young Master Li.

Is this true? It's fake? It's so scary?

The humility of the four great Wushu sects is obviously not pretending, it is really awe from the bottom of their hearts, and it is only when they reach the extreme.

Li Shaoyang frowned. He didn't want his name to be spread in the Yuanling Star Martial Realm, and did not want to disrupt the order of the Yuanling Star Martial Realm. Otherwise, he would not specifically tell them not to spread it.

Unexpectedly, these four guys came suddenly and couldn't do anything if they didn't want to spread it.

"Forget it, you go aside. I will deal with Jiang Ergou's affairs by myself." Li Shaoyang waved his hand lightly.

No one of the four major Wusects dared to show dissatisfaction. He bent over and retreated respectfully.

All the attention on the street was once again focused on Li Shaoyang, but this time, it was even more shocking than the incident where Li Shaoyang broke Wang Shaowei's arm just now.

Everyone finally understood why Li Shaoyang had such an incomparable domineering aura just now.

Just one person can make the four great Wushu sects respect as slaves. This power is terrifying.

Such a powerful super big man wants to cover someone, who dares to move, please give him a thousand courage.

It's a big deal, it's really a big deal.

Today's events are destined to make the entire Yuanling Star Martial Realm earth-shaking.

"There are many roads in the world, but in summary, there are only three, one leading to glory, one leading to dullness, and one leading to death, which is a dead end."

"Wang Shaowei, you are known as the Crazy Young Master, and you are also a little famous in Julu City. There is a father who is Emperor Wu and a master who is Emperor Wu. If you are a smart person, you can use it well with your family background. It will be unfavorable to make you confused and not get angry, and you will be able to achieve glory. No matter how bad you are, you can still be in a simple and peaceful way, and you will be safe and sound in your life."

"And you, you don't go on the glory, you don't love ordinary things, but you insist on choosing a dead end, or choosing the shortest way to death."

Li Shaoyang walked slowly towards Wang Shaowei. There was no murderous aura on Jun's face, and his tone was very gentle, as if he was talking to an old friend about a very simple ordinary thing.

However, Wang Shaowei was already scared by the sudden changes and his soul was scattered.

He never expected that the person he had unforgettable resentment would be someone he could not afford to offend, a person who even the legendary dragon could only bow to him.

Looking at Li Shaoyang's dull expression, Wang Shaowei seemed to have seen the scene of meeting Li Shaoyang in a tavern a few years ago.

At that time, Mr. Li said to him casually, "I'm just here to play, don't mess up my mood, don't talk to me with those I've never heard of, you can't afford to play with me...
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