Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

() When Xiao Xingmeng went back, he strolled around slowly. Half a day had passed. Now Xiao Yan had become a master of Yao Lao. He seemed to have borrowed the money from his daughter-in-law, Xun'er, and then went to buy a wood spirit.

Nuclear dispensing.

Xiao Yan's apprenticeship was about the same time as the time he took Lan Yanran as his disciple. Nalan Yanran had lower talents and a higher starting point; Xiao Yan had higher talents and a lower starting point. During the three-year period, he absorbed a strange fire

Xiao Yanmao

He seems to be about the same strength as Nalan Yanran's fighting spirit, but Xiao Yan has strange fire, and Yao Lao's collection of fighting skills that are even more advanced than those of the Yunlan Sect, plus the experience of nearly dying outside, Nalan Yanran is certainly no match for him.

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Nalan Yanran's approach was a bit unruly, but Xiao Yan also made her very angry. From the perspective of Xiao Xingmeng, a person in the 21st century, there was nothing wrong with breaking up these blindly arranged marriages! So he taught him more advanced skills.

Give her magic and fighting skills to make up for the problems caused by Yao Lao and Yihuo.

The gap. I remember that there was not much difference in strength between the two three years later. In the end, Xiao Yan relied on the Buddha's Furious Lotus to win. If Nalan Yanran still lost despite teaching her the skills and fighting skills, it can only mean that

This girl became lazy after accepting her own skills. Such a person is not a good person.

As for whether Xiao Yan will lose? Who cares, an uncle in his thirties still has the mentality of a fifteen-year-old girl. If he loses, he should teach Xiao Yan a lesson. Xiao Yan is not a bad person, but he is too concerned about face.

Anyway, he has nothing to lose if he loses. If Nalan Yanran loses, she will be a slave for the rest of her life. Xiao Yan, you made such an unfair bet and you have the nerve to let others lose?

Now Xiao Yan is probably going shopping with Xun'er to buy medicinal materials, and he is also using the money borrowed from Xun'er to buy jewelry for Xun'er. What a trick. Xiao Yan is considered a master. After all, Xiao Yan looks like this guy.

Have you paid back the money you borrowed?

Xiao Xingmeng didn't want to watch the plot in which the little villain Gallio appeared. He had no perseverance, no talent, and he loved to commit suicide. Even he, who could turn a mediocre person into a genius, couldn't teach him.

What a fool.

When Xiao Xingmeng was debating whether to go to Fangshi to read the branch story, the sound of fighting in front of him attracted him.

I saw three adults in front of me beating a young man. The young man looked about fifteen years old, with dark skin, ordinary appearance but a little childish, but his eyebrows were extremely fierce. He had a fighting spirit in his cultivation.

He only has the fourth level of fighting spirit. He looks like a pariah. Now he is covered in wounds and bleeding, but he is acting very fierce. His teeth and nails are on the same level, and he is fighting for his energy. He actually beats the three with the sixth level of fighting spirit.

His adult life was all scarred.

"Damn it, I still want to save your life, go to hell." Seeing that the three adults couldn't catch a boy and got injured, those people were also angry, and one of them pulled out a knife and rushed forward.

About to make a killing move.

The young man had already kicked the air, and he was bleeding so much that his consciousness was a little blurry. Facing a knife from an adult who was higher than him, how could he avoid it? The knife was slashed in the chest, and that knife slashed

The wound was so deep that blood was gushing out, and it looked like there was no way to save it.

The guy was breathing a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect the black boy to hold a stone stained with his own blood in both hands, and hit the man who rushed up in the throat with a backhand blow! With all his strength, he hit his throat hard

broken!

The dark-skinned boy was already seriously injured and collapsed.

The remaining two people were very angry when they saw their companion die like this. A pariah who escaped killed a nurse guard. When word spread about this, it made people laugh to death.

The fallen boy would die soon even if he was left alone. Now he couldn't move at all and could only watch the two men walking toward him with knives in hand.

He had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death, but when he closed his eyes, he heard two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then his mouth was pried open and something was fed in.

Xiao Xingmeng originally had no interest in these things. If he was a protagonist with a strong sense of justice, he would probably have taken action long ago. But Xiao Xingmeng himself had done similar or more cruel things, until the boy and the boy died together in one blow.

He was so fierce, but it made Xiao Xingmeng a little interested. His talent could only be considered average, but this injury could kill a person, so he might be worth cultivating.

After giving him a breath of anti-bleeding powder and giving the boy a breath, Xiao Xingmeng did not treat him immediately. He still covered his face with a black robe, sat down gently next to him, and talked to him: "

Are you a pariah? Who are these guys?"

The dark-skinned boy grinned and said: "Guys from the Gallie family, hey, if there weren't three of them, I would have won long ago."

"Why are they beating you? It seems that you work for the Jialie family?" Xiao Xingmeng noticed at this time that the tattered clothes on the young man actually belonged to the Jialie family.

"Cough!" He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then said calmly: "It's nothing. My father worked for them and starved to death. I couldn't help being hungry and ran away. They wanted to take me back. Hey, I didn't go back hungry.

Death? I'd rather fight them here. Anyway, I've killed people before... well, I've killed them."

When he said these words in an understatement, Xiao Xingmeng remembered a word: Shura.

He is still seriously injured now. If he doesn't take care of the wound, he will die from meridians failure in about ten minutes. But he didn't ask for help. Isn't he afraid of death? And even with these injuries, isn't he?

Does it hurt?

"Don't you feel any pain?"

As if he was remembering something, he paused and said, "It hurts? It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all." Then... he tilted his head and fainted.

Damn, this young man's willpower and endurance are a bit ferocious. According to his performance, he was seriously injured as if nothing was wrong. I almost thought he was a painless patient.

This young man's talent is average, but with his willpower alone, which even surpasses Xiao Yan, he is confident that he can train him into a master of the highest level.

It's ridiculous that people in the world always use talent, bloodline, and family background as the benchmark for training. I wonder how much talent this continent has lost over so long?

When the boy woke up again, his wounds had been treated and his life was not in danger for the time being. At this time, Xiao Xingmeng took off the headband of his black robe, revealing his true face, which was about the same age as the boy. Sitting aside, he looked like

Like all villains' conspirators, they exude a strange and sinister aura.

"Boy, do you want to be a strong man? And what are you willing to pay?" Xiao Xingmeng said lines like a Yao Lao. Of course, judging from his role and what he has done, he is more famous than a Yao Lao.

Just qb.

"Hey, a pariah like me has nothing. I don't expect to become a strong man!" The young man clenched his fists and swore to this man who looked not much older than him: "A low life, a business! Give me food, for

You work!”

"The value of a person does not lie in status, but in his determination. Your determination... Hehe, it seems that your value is good!" Xiao Xingmeng showed a cold smile, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

The guy opposite who didn't look much older showed such a weird smile, but this young man was not afraid at all. What else could scare someone who has even given up the fear of death?

"Sooner or later, you will be asked to do something like murder, and the one you kill will be a famous and powerful man in the world. But, you weird guy, tell me your name first, and I will accept you as my disciple, and you will become

The most untalented strong man in the world!"

The young man didn't know why the other party wanted to save himself, a person with low talent and not from a wealthy family, and to train him as an apprentice instead of a handyman, but he still followed the etiquette he had learned and forced himself to stand up.

body, bowed respectfully, and replied: "My name is Ye Shang."

Accepting this disciple was not part of Xiao Xingmeng's initial arrangements. Perhaps he was moved by seeing his superb willpower, or maybe it was because he had no bloodline power that made him feel the same, or because he inherited it from the earth.

Do you feel sympathy for the people at the bottom? Or do you simply want to use him to test whether you can push a person with average talent into the palace of the strong?

Perhaps all of the above reasons are involved. I am the apprentice with the worst qualifications but the strongest ambition since I became an apprentice. I wonder where I can go in the future?