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"I really saw a giant just now. Why don't you believe it? It's in this area."

"There is no giant. You must be dazzled. We didn't see anything."

"Stop talking nonsense and go down the mountain to buy medicinal materials for Master. It will be dark if you delay any longer."

…

There were voices ringing around. They were the disciples of the Four Seasons Tower. Song Fulu had an expressionless face. Because of the memory of the original master, Song Fulu had no favorable impression of the Four Seasons Tower, and he was also one of his enemies.

The Four Seasons Tower is also an important reason for the tragedy in the original owner's life. The first target of revenge is the Four Seasons Tower.

In the following days, Song Fulu adapted to the sudden increase in strength. Because the divine body and divine essence of his original body were integrated into the body of this world, Song Fulu's body in this world was even more terrifying than the main world.

If not for the integration of spiritual power, it would be difficult for Song Fulu to adapt in a short period of time.

Tianming Mountain, Four Seasons Tower.

After adapting to the skyrocketing strength, Song Fulu, whose cultivation realm had reached a thousand refinements and far exceeded the normal range of this world, came to Tianming Mountain, where the Four Seasons Tower's home was.

The original owner, who was in his forties, was apprenticed to Zhang Wei, the elder of the Spring Breeze Sect in the Four Seasons Building. Zhang Wei knew that he was old and had poor talents, so he lied to him that he would be able to advance to the fifth level or above sooner or later, and that he would be able to get revenge with the help of heaven and earth treasures. The power of hatred defrauded the original owner of his remaining gold and silver.

Afterwards, seeing that the original owner had no value, he abandoned the old shoes and let him do odd jobs in the mountains. He suffered humiliation and torture until he became old and was driven to the foot of the mountain to wait for death.

How can we not avenge such a great hatred?

Looking at the majestic Tianming Mountain in front of him, Song Fulu walked along the mountain road to the west towards the area where the Spring Breeze Gate is located.

"Li Yong'an, what kind of treasure did you take to become so energetic? You were almost dead when I met you a few days ago."

Not far away, he met an acquaintance, wearing a brocade robe and a sallow complexion. It was Liu Ling, Zhang Wei's fourth disciple, who had also bullied the original master many times.

Looking at the powerful old man in front of him, who was tall and strong with a red face, Liu Ling was also surprised. He immediately thought of the possibility of heaven and earth treasures, and his greed suddenly aroused: "You must have taken some heaven and earth treasures. Why didn't you bring it to me? Do you still have it now?"

Song Fulu glanced at him: "Is Zhang Wei on the mountain?"

"Zhang Wei?" Liu Ling was stunned, then sneered: "Li Yongan, you are so brave, you actually called Master by his first name. I will go up the mountain and tell Master, and let him teach you a lesson..."

"boom……"

Before Liu Ling could finish speaking, Song Fulu punched him at a distance of several meters. With the force of his fist, Liu Ling was sent flying directly. Most of his bones were broken into pieces, and he hit a huge boulder and slid down, leaving only Liu Ling. The air is coming out, but there is no air coming in.

It was Song Fulu's intention to not kill him directly. It was better to leave him a few breaths and let him regret and suffer, so that his death would be more uncomfortable.

As for whether such an injury can be saved, it is basically impossible. After all, this is not an extraordinary world, and there is no such treasure that can bring the dead back to life.

"Kill people, kill people, Li Waste kill people."

"Senior brother Liu Ling was beaten to death by Li Yongan, let's go tell Elder Zhang quickly."

"Run!"

…

Some Chunfeng Sect disciples who saw this scene turned around and ran away, and soon dispersed. Song Fulu saw that there were no enemies among them, so he did not take action and walked slowly towards the Chunfeng Sect headquarters on the mountainside.

"Li Yong'an, did you really kill Senior Brother Liu Ling?"

"Where is Senior Brother Liu Ling? Hand it over quickly."

…

After walking for a while, he saw several people coming down the mountainside and blocking his way.

These people are all disciples of Zhang Wei, some are formal disciples, some are registered disciples, and basically all of them have bullied him.

Song Fulu didn't talk nonsense and punched him casually.

"boom……"

The fists were like a tidal wave, falling on several people, and there was only a sound of broken bones. These people were also severely injured by Song Fulu and were dying, lying on the ground in despair, unable to move.

"Li Yongan, master will not let you go."

"Help, someone help me."

"Senior Brother Ninth, I know I was wrong, please help me!"

…

Song Fulu stepped on the bodies of several people and continued to move forward. Under his feet were the sounds of broken bones and painful screams.

Zhang Wei was greedy for money and recruited many disciples in order to make more money. There were more than 20 formal disciples alone and more than 50 registered disciples, totaling almost a hundred.

Soon another wave of Zhang Wei's disciples stopped Song Fulu. They all held long swords and stared at Song Fulu.

"Where are Senior Brother Liu Ling and the others? What did you do to them?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's arrest him and talk about it later."

"Master is waiting above, Li Yongan, your death has come."

…

Most of the disciples had bullied Song Fulu, and only a small number had not bullied him. However, Song Fulu didn't bother to tell the difference, and casually blasted him away from a distance of dozens of meters.

The boxing style brought by hundreds of millions of kilograms of power was brought together through special techniques. If Song Fulu hadn't suppressed most of the strength, he would have turned these idiots into scum.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Amidst a series of loud noises, the group of people were scattered on the ground like porcelain. Their bones were in pieces and they could only stay on the ground waiting to die.

"Impossible, how could Li Yongan be so strong."

"He is not Li Yongan, he is a monster."

"Master, come and help!"

…

When some Chunfeng Sect disciples who were watching the excitement saw this scene, they were so frightened that they ran away quickly, not daring to get any closer to Song Fulu.

Song Fulu didn't bother to pay attention to them. Every injustice has its own owner, and Song Fulu is not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

No one came to block the way from behind, and Song Fulu arrived in front of Elder Zhang Wei's courtyard without any hindrance. He saw Zhang Wei and dozens of disciples who were waiting in formation, and dozens of elders from Chunfeng Sect were waiting next to them.

"Li Yong'an, how dare you fight against the same sect and kill so many senior fellow apprentices. According to the rules of the Chunfeng Sect, you will definitely die today!"

Zhang Wei, who was full of righteousness, stared at Song Fulu coldly, not believing what the other elders' disciples had just said, that Song Fulu could severely injure his senior brothers and junior brothers from a distance.

There is no such skill in the world, it is really unheard of.

The disciples behind Zhang Wei also joined in the crusade against Song Fulu.

"Li Yong'an, you have gone too far. Brothers and sisters, how can I not tolerate you? You are going to do this."

"If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy quickly, maybe a whole body will be left behind."

"Li Yongan, I didn't expect you to be so heartless."

…

Looking at the chattering so-called brothers and sisters, Song Fulu frowned and punched out: "It's really noisy!"