The Ultimate Student in the City

That's the perfect genetic superman! His body is harder than iron!

Li Zedao always thought that only the lost Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword could harm him, but now counting the fist on the ground, it was equivalent to being chopped into three pieces. Free serial novel reading network

The other two are the two masters who ranked first and third in the past!

What's even more frightening is that these two masters shot together with the perfect genetic superman!

What's even more frightening is that Li Zedao didn't even see Daoist Qiankun unleashing his sword, and then Gene Superman became a good third-level, and then the necks of the evil god and Juejue were wiped off.

So, Daoist Qiankun is actually... God?

Taoist Qiankun retracted his sword, and his eyes fell on Li Zedao.

"Gudong!" Li Zedao swallowed, his mouth felt dry. The werewolf just now only gave him meat and didn't give him water to drink, and now he's really thirsty.

In addition, he was really worried that this peerless master whose strength was so terrifying that he could not imagine suddenly said to himself... and you, and then there was a red line on his neck, and blood sprayed like a fountain out.

Even like Sun Lao and that werewolf, his head was separated from his body.

Once, after taking the ghost pill refined by Duanmu Weizhuang more than a thousand years ago, after breaking through the shackles and becoming a master of returning to nature, Li Zedao felt quite lonely in his heart, thinking that even if he was not number one in the world, he was almost the same .

I thought that no one in this world can kill me, even if the other party is also a master of returning to basics. If I want to escape, no one can catch up with me.

Even later, when holding Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword in his hand, he himself was number one in the world. That kind of perfect genetic superman would come and cut one, or two, and cut a pair without breathing.

But now, Li Zedao only felt that his old face was burning hot, he deeply felt how naive and ridiculous his own thoughts were, and he deeply realized what it means to have someone beyond others and beyond.

Of course, Li Zedao was not afraid of death. He was already ready to die when his hands and feet were cut off by Daoist Qiankun, but if he could survive for a few more days by luck, who would want to die?

"You don't want to kill me too, do you?" Li Zedao asked after swallowing.

There are many doubts in my mind,

He hoped to get an answer from this Grand Master.

For example, why is he so powerful but chooses to be a dog of the evil god? Wouldn't it be enough to kill him early? In addition, how did Grand Master Shujue become the woman of the evil god? It's all a messy relationship.

"No." Daoist Qiankun glanced at Li Zedao and said.

Li Zedao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Not for the time being." Taoist Qiankun said after thinking about it.

"...the one next door to Spicy." Li Zedao could only scold your mother in his heart, you will die if you don't breathe heavily when you speak.

"So, am I useful to you?" Li Zedao asked, "Or, because I am the apprentice of your apprentice Qing Xuzi, you didn't want to embarrass me?"

Li Zedao resolutely climbed up the relationship, just like the drowning man grasping at the straw.

Taoist Qiankun glanced at Li Zedao, pointed to Liuli on the ground and said, "She used to be my wife."

It means that she used to be my wife, and I could cut her throat without blinking an eye, let alone your so-called grandson who has a bad name.

"..." Li Zedao could only continue to scold his mother in his heart, but he also got the answer he wanted. It seems that he has some use for him, otherwise his head and body would be separated.

Taoist Qiankun didn't pay attention to Li Zedao, he looked at the cave entrance, and said loudly: "Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and have a chat?"

Li Zedao's heart trembled, so there are still people?

Have you been hiding at the entrance of the cave and watching the excitement? who is it? The one who rescued Taoist Gande? Or the owner of those eyes that appeared in the darkness in the middle of the night?

Li Zedao quickly set his eyes on the hole while his thoughts were surging.

In the next second, Li Zedao felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Then, Li Zedao's eyes grew bigger little by little, and the eyeballs were about to roll out of their sockets.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned red little by little, and became moist little by little, and his body trembled slightly.

He tried hard to speak, but found that his throat seemed to be pinched tightly by a pair of invisible hands, causing the words he said to be so inaudible and trembling.

"Master...Master..."

At this moment, who appeared in front of him, if not the master who had changed to the master of the antique dealer Wu Ming? Although the outside has completely changed, the lazy and noble temperament has not changed, and the bright eyes like the stars in the sky have not changed.

Li Zedao couldn't find any words to describe his mood at this moment.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for such a long time, and you still like to cry so much." Wang Zi waved his hand at Li Zedao and smiled.

"...So, I actually succeeded? I successfully got you out of the white safety button, and successfully resurrected you through Wu Ming's *?" Li Zedao squeezed out these words with great difficulty.

"You successfully buried me alive." Wang Zi shrugged.

"..."

Li Zedao understood that the master had actually come back to life that day, but for some unknown reason he chose to pretend to be dead. The key point was that he pretended to be so resembling that he didn't even notice any deliberation.

Then, Li Zedao only felt that his twitching old face was really hot. He often boasted that he had textbook-level acting skills. Only now did he realize that compared with his master, his acting skills can only be worshiped. You see When you play a corpse, you are more dead than dead.

Li Zedao felt that if Master went to play a dead body in a movie,

"What do you want?" Wang Zi asked with a smile.

"..." Li Zedao felt that the master was too heartless, and the apprentice wasted so much effort to bring him back to life. He should show up and say thank you anyway.

"More importantly, you are the pig's foot now. Master's aura is too strong. If you stand towards you, you will directly take away your pig's foot halo. At that time, the eyes of those beauties will be attracted to me all at once. Now, you should resent Master."

"..." Li Zedao looked at Wang Zi with disdain. The master is the master, as expected, he is still so shameless, and I don't know where he got the confidence to say such unrealistic words.

If it was that * before, Li Zedao had to admit that he did have that kind of strength.

But now this *... his appearance is too far behind his own, so how could those beautiful women's eyes fall on him?

At this moment, Li Zedao felt that he was so prescient that he actually knew to help Master find such a sentence.

"...So, you actually took the things in my car?" Li Zedao asked again.

Wang Zi felt a little embarrassed: "I am addicted to cigarettes, and I have no money to buy cigarettes, so..."

Li Zedao just felt that the whole person was not well, and he didn't know what to say. Of course, whoever believes such words is an idiot, you are addicted to smoking, why did you take that Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword?

Taoist Qiankun looked at Wang Zi with a serious look in his eyes, it was no longer the flat tofu that cost two yuan a piece before, and his hand slightly clenched the autumn water in his hand.

This person is very strong, really strong, even if his strength is not as good as his own, it is not much different.

"Boy, if you want to gossip, wait until Master finishes his work."

Sensing the change of Taoist Qiankun's aura, Wang Zi restrained all the laughter on his face, looked at Taoist Qiankun with a serious expression, reached into his coat, and took the Xuanyuan Xiayu sword hidden inside. Take it out and hold it in your hand.

"Xuanyuan Xia Yujian." Taoist Qiankun narrowed his eyes.

"Daoist Qiankun has good eyesight." Wang Zi said.

Li Zedao on the side couldn't help but want to complain, Daoist Qiankun used to be the owner of that sword, okay? In Li Zedao's view, the reason why Taoist Qiankun didn't take the sword away was because he wanted to keep it for his disciple Duanmu Weizhuang who beheaded him, and on the other hand, the sword was too much for him with his strength. It's nothing more than icing on the cake.

"Famous Sword Qiushui!" Wang Zi narrowed his eyes.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight." Taoist Qiankun said.

So the muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched wildly, he just felt that he was not well, why did these two people flatter each other? Do you want to fight or not?

"It is rumored that Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword can break the world, but is it true?" Wang Zi asked.

"The rumors are a bit exaggerated, at least it can't break the autumn water on my hands." Taoist Qiankun shook his head and said.

"The Qiushui in the Taoist priest's hand can easily cut off the body of the Perfect Gene Superman, so it is not extraordinary." Wang Zi said, sweeping the Perfect Gene Superman cut into three pieces on the ground.

"That's true." Taoist Qiankun didn't hide anything, "Qiu Shui and Xuanyuan Xia Yujian came from the same place."

"Dare to ask the chief, what is that place?"

"Holy area."

"Holy area?"

Li Zedao yawned and was about to fall asleep. The two of them really talked a lot.

Taoist Qiankun stopped talking, and a terrible aura emerged from his body bit by bit.

The same is true for Wang Zi, staring at Taoist Qiankun without blinking his eyes, and the hand holding Xianyuan Xia Yujian is even more bruised, one can imagine how hard he is.

The two just stared at each other silently, no one was the first to attack the other, but the air in the cave seemed to freeze all of a sudden, it seemed so depressing, even Li Zedao felt that his breathing was a little uncomfortable It went smoothly.

At the same time, Li Zedao's heart was full of huge waves. Wasn't the master not even a master of returning to basics before? Why is his strength so frightening now that he can make Daoist Qiankun, who can kill evil gods and others more easily than a chicken, suddenly become so dignified.