Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

Chapter 523 Revenge for revenge, beat autism

Leng Wuji was completely imprisoned by the coercion of the Dragon King.

He struggled hard, but found it was useless.

One major realm and one heaven.

Even though Leng Wuji was unparalleled in the Yuanying stage, he was still a younger brother in front of the fifth-level demon cultivator.

No, it should be the grandson thief.

At this moment, Mu Feifei had already received a hint from the Dragon King.

As long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want.

He took a quick look at Leng Wuji.

At the same time, the friends also stood up.

Everyone can see that Leng Wuji is bound at this moment.

Can't even display a little fighting power.

Mu Feifei walked over and faced Leng Wuji face to face.

"Leng Wuji, I never thought that one day, I would be bullied like this by a foundation cultivator." He joked with a smile.

Leng Wuji seemed to have anticipated what the other party would do.

He said angrily: "You are a coward, dare you!"

Snapped!

A clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Mu Feifei raised his arms without hesitation.

Backhand is a slap!

The left half of Leng Wuji's face swelled up immediately.

"You dare to slap me?" Leng Wuji stared at a pair of bull's eyes.

The previous cold and proud is completely gone.

His face was full of anger and disbelief.

It is a huge humiliation to be slapped by a junior!

Mu Feifei laughed and said, "It turns out that a Nascent Soul cultivator like you is still so weak physically that you can see blood with just a slap."

The Dragon King next to him nodded in agreement: "The human monk's physical body, if he didn't practice it specially, has always been very weak, especially when he can't use spiritual power.

Not much different from ordinary people. "

Prime Minister Xuangui straightened his back and said, "Our demon cultivators have stronger physical bodies."

The Dragon King glanced at the other party speechlessly.

You are just carrying a big tortoise shell on your back, nothing to be proud of.

"However, the wisdom of the human race should not be underestimated. Without a strong physical body, we can create all kinds of weapons with only our wisdom. These weapons are even more powerful than our physical bodies." The Dragon King commented very objectively.

At this time, Leng Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "If you have the ability to let the Dragon King release me, you are a fox pretending to be a tiger."

Mu Feifei smiled and said, "You are right!"

He raised his hand.

Snapped!

The right half of Leng Wuji's face was also swollen.

At this moment, the image of Leng Wuji, who has always been ruthless, has plummeted.

Don't talk about the immortal demeanor before, anyway, he is also a majestic old man.

Now...it's like a beggar.

Embarrassed to the extreme.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhu stood up suddenly and said, "Fan Fei, I want to beat him up too."

Leng Wuji stared at Liu Zhu with terror in his eyes: "It's just you?"

Mu Feifei smiled and said, "Okay, let's go together."

What?

Hearing this, Leng Wuji was dumbfounded.

But Mu Feifei's friends were all beaming and very happy.

Especially those who were kidnapped began to gear up.

Liu Zhu rushed forward with a stride, and a slap fell from the sky, slapping Leng Wuji hard on the forehead.

"Damn!" Leng Wuji almost fell to the ground.

Liu Zhu yelled: "Brothers, revenge if you have revenge, revenge if you have grievances!"

Xiao Yue and the others were oppressed by Leng Wuji all the way, and they had already held back a mouthful of resentment in their hearts.

They come around.

You punched and kicked me, beating Leng Wuji severely.

This time, Leng Wuji was miserable.

When being beaten by a group, the best way is to squat down and hug your head.

At this moment, this Nascent Soul Great Cultivator did just that.

Zhao Tianba flew out with one kick, and then said out of breath: "This old man is fine, and he knows how to hold his head. It seems that he usually gets beaten a lot."

Hearing this, Leng Wuji almost vomited blood.

Depend on!

I was obviously forced by you, okay?

bang bang bang!

Everyone kept moving their hands and feet.

The fists hit Leng Wuji's body, making muffled sounds one after another.

Hearing that, Gongsun Fengchu's heart skipped a beat.

He hurriedly said to the Dragon King: "This way of fighting won't kill anyone, right?"

The Dragon King smiled slightly: "Anyway, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, so it is impossible."

When Leng Wuji heard this, he became even more depressed.

As for me, as for me.

In fact, his physical injury was far less serious than the inner injury.

A generation of great monks, no matter where they go, they are admired.

When on the boat, everyone is the only one who looks after him.

Unexpectedly, now, he was beaten up by a group of juniors.

Leng Wuji felt that even if his spiritual power recovered, he would kill all this group of people.

But the shadow cannot be erased.

Will follow myself for a lifetime!

Prime Minister Xuangui was watching the fun, muttering to himself: "Hey, old man Leng is so miserable, this time shows the importance of having a turtle shell."

In the end, it was the Dragon King who separated everyone.

Everyone dispersed.

The cold Wuji in the middle is exposed.

At this moment, seeing Leng Wuji's appearance, the others gasped.

Especially Gongsun Fengchu, who couldn't even close her mouth.

I saw Leng Wuji lying on the ground, his face was swollen and his body was dirty.

The beard was pulled off.

It's almost like crawling out of a garbage dump.

Miserable to grandma's house.

"Senior Leng, you are still alive... no, are you alright?" Gongsun Fengchu asked cautiously.

Leng Wuji was still lying on the ground motionless, his eyes glazed over.

The feeling of being insulted spread.

At this time, the Dragon King said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to release him."

sweat!

Then, the Dragon King withdrew his coercion.

He added worriedly: "Leng Wuji, don't think about revenge for a while, I promised this little friend, at least in the Dragon Palace, you can't hurt them."

Snapped!

Leng Wuji seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.

He lay on the ground, still motionless.

It's over!

After being beaten, I can't even retaliate.

I have been practicing for so many years, what is the point?

Gongsun Fengchu asked very strangely: "Senior Leng, why are you still not getting up?"

For a long time, Leng Wuji only said one sentence: "I want to be alone..."

Gongsun Fengchu was shocked.

It seems that Leng Wuji was completely stimulated this time.

really!

Pain is easy to cure, but heart disease is difficult to cure.

Leng Wuji is too pitiful.

"Poor people must have something to hate." Finally, Liu Zhu said another sentence.

puff!

Leng Wuji vomited blood.

This sentence became the last straw that crushed him.

Mentality... collapsed.

At this time, the Dragon King said: "Everyone follow me into the bottom of the hell magma."

Mu Feifei said: "It's fine for me to go down with you alone, it doesn't make much sense for these people to go down."

Unexpectedly, the Dragon King smiled: "How can I do that? I don't feel relieved if they stay on it."

Mu Feifei didn't say a word.

So far, that's all there is to it.

Only then did everyone realize that the Dragon King's attitude towards them just now was too kind.

So much so that they almost forgot that the real boss is neither Prime Minister Xuangui nor Leng Wuji.

It was the Dragon King who always had a gentle smile on his face.

Mu Feifei: "Okay, I'll lead the way, you guys follow carefully."

The Dragon King smiled faintly, with a strange light in his eyes: "Then I will trouble my little friend."