Samsara Of The Gods: The Fourth Fierce Natural Disaster

What's more, Wang Liyuan has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run?

There are so many sayings on the Internet, the best way to get out of love is to start another relationship, isn't this his chance?"

Lu

Lang personally told me half a year ago that after he went home to tell his parents, he would come

to marry me! Fake, you lied to me! You must have lied to me! I killed you

, a liar!" Li

Mochou suddenly heard the news, and the whole person was stunned on the spot, and then screamed, shaking his head and denying it, while saying that the other party would come to marry her, and finally became crazy, and the murderous aura in his eyes skyrocketed.

Without hesitation, his left hand pinched his fingers like an orchid, and three silver needles shot out, directly taking Wang Liyuan's eyes and throat.

The right hand was put together, turned into a palm, and with internal force, it bombarded Wang Liyuan's heart with all his strength.

Seeing Li Mochou, whose face was discolored, fell into madness, and his murderous aura soared, Wang Liyuan didn't care about the other party's attack at all, but reached out with both hands, grabbed the other party's shoulders, and confined her in place.

As for the silver needle, as soon as Wang Liyuan's eyes closed and opened, that is, the moment he blinked, the two silver needles that hit his eyeballs were shattered, and he didn't even scratch his skin at all.

The bombardment of palm power and internal force was also ineffective against him, and the poison on the Ice Spirit Silver Needle did not exert the slightest infringement in front of the innate physical body.

"Mo Chou, don't get excited, my Wang Liyuan swears to the sky, I definitely didn't lie to you.

What's more, I will take you to the Lu family immediately, and now that the golden crow is in charge, it is the time for them to worship the church. Regardless

of the other party's struggle, Wang Liyuan took Li Mochou's jade hand, performed light skills, and rushed towards Lujiazhuang.

Innate level strength, one step is more than ten meters away, even if it is with a person, it also leaves an afterimage behind him.

After half a burnt incense, Wang Liyuan took Li Mochou to the gate of Lujiazhuang.

Outside the house, the servants are running, the guests are full of friends, beating gongs and drums, catharsis is abnormal, and it is not lively.

As soon as he saw the plaque of the Lu Mansion, Li Mochou hurriedly broke away from Wang Liyuan's hand, and rushed towards the mansion in a panic, his light body open, even if he lost his demeanor now, he couldn't hide his face.

Inside the Lu Mansion Hall.

"Worship heaven and earth..."

Lu Zhanyuan bowed down with his bride He Yuanjun.

"Second worship the high hall..."Lu

Zhanyuan and his bride He Yuanjun bowed down again.

"The three husbands and wives worship

each other..."Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun stood opposite each other, and when they were about to bow down, a shout sounded at the door of the hall at an inopportune time.

Li Mochou stared at the man who was worshipping the hall, his face was pale, anger rose in his eyes, and there were hidden tears.

"Lu Zhanyuan, do you know how hard it is for me to find you?

I was expelled from the master in order to find you.

In order to find you, search the ends of the earth.

You actually married this!"

Li Mochou looked at He Yuanjun on the side fiercely, furious.

"I'm sorry for you, but I also have a hard time. "

You don't have to explain, you owe me a debt, wait until I kill this, and then come to the reckoning!" Li

Mochou, who had long been unable to hold back his anger, pulled out the sword at his waist, flew up, and stabbed the bride in the throat with the long sword.

"Don't!"

Knowing that Li Mochou was strong in martial arts, Lu Zhanyuan pulled He Yuanjun and blocked her behind him.

But the long sword came too fast, there was no chance to dodge at all, and when he was desperate, a Buddha bead "ding" struck on the blade, swinging the long sword in Li Mochou's hand.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor, today is Lu Shaoxia's wedding joy, why do you want to destroy other people's good deeds?"

An old monk sitting in the chief shouted, shouted the Buddha's horn, and stepped in front of Lu Zhanyuan.

"Stinky monk, don't meddle in your business, or I'll kill you together!" Li

Mochou glared at the other party angrily, and there was a look of annoyance on his fairy-like face, just a Buddha bead just now, swinging his long sword, making her feel a little jealous.

"Don't worry, you misunderstood, the whole thing has nothing to do with Yuan Jun.

Seeing that Li Mochou stopped, Lu Zhanyuan hurriedly persuaded and was about to explain, but was immediately interrupted by Li Mochou.

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with this, it has something to do with you!Lu Zhanyuan! I'll kill you first!" Li

Mochou, who was in a state of rage, how could he be willing to listen to the explanation?

Not to mention that Lu Zhanyuan's action of pulling He Yuanjun behind him to protect him just now gave her even more stimulation.

At the moment, he took the sword and stabbed again, and the target had changed from He Yuanjun to Lu Zhanyuan.

The old monk who was just standing on the side, how could she get her wish?

A palm stretched out, immediately slapped on the blade of the sword, directly crossed the blade, and fought with Li Mochou empty-handed.

or pick, or stab, or split, one move and one style, focusing on the key points, but revealing a chic and uninhibited, like a fairy dancing as misty as smoke, people can not feel the slightest murderous aura.

It's just that although Li Mochou's swordsmanship is wonderful, he can't stand the old monk's profound skills, one move and one style, opening and closing, every time he destroys the opponent's killing moves, and at the same time he can also wave his palm to counterattack, which makes Li Mochou busy for a while, and gradually falls into disadvantage.

After dozens of fights, Li Mochou, who knew that his strength was not as good as that of the old monk, took advantage of the sword momentum to turn, his left hand was like pinching an orchid, and an ice spirit silver needle shot out.

This sneak attack of a hidden weapon did not have an effect, because the old monk flicked the two fingers in his right hand and pressed it against the silver needle, and a slender internal force erupted out, knocking the silver needle away like a stone, and the remaining momentum was unabated, shooting towards Li Mochou.

This sudden change made Li Mochou, who had not yet stood firm, reluctantly block with the long sword in his hand.

With a "clank", a huge force bombarded the long sword, her right hand could not hold the hilt, the sword came out of her hand, and the entire sword spine slapped on her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and threw her backwards.

Just when Li Mochou's delicate body was about to fall to the ground, he hugged Li Mochou with both hands and rings, hugged Li Mochou, and took her to the ground to the ground, avoiding her from falling to the ground and being injured twice.

"Go, take me away, I don't want to stay here.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take you away immediately, but before you go, you must make this old bald donkey who dares to bully you pay some price. The

beauty is in his arms, and the other party has not pushed him away, which makes Wang Liyuan secretly happy, and at the same time, he is unhappy to look at the nosy old bald donkey.

Nima, dare to hurt my future wife of Wang, and don't let you vomit three liters of blood, how can you calm this evil breath in your heart!

The two crisp sounds of "popping" were pumped left and right on the opponent's mouth, and the opponent's mouth was instantly torn, blood splashed, and teeth flew together.