The Ultimate Student in the City

"Not to mention, you can't kill me, so don't take it upon yourself." Li Zedao said again.

Now that he has already offended him, he will be completely offended to death. Anyway, he doesn't want to get any benefits from the Nangong family.

As for Nangong Wan'er...

When Li Zedao guessed that Nangong Qiu was killed by Concubine Shuiling, he probably knew that he and Nangong Wan'er were basically over.

With Nangong Wan'er's personality, she would almost let herself make a choice, choose Shui Feiling or her.

Such multiple-choice questions are too difficult, and Li Zedao would never do it.

Therefore, in order to prevent Nangong Wan'er from suffering too much, Li Zedao could only do worse, he could only make a big fuss about the Nangong family, and he could only step on the Nangong family a few more times.

This is another big barrel of oil!

"I killed you!"

Nangongyan, who had almost lost his mind, couldn't bear it anymore, he broke free from Nangonghuo and slashed at Li Zedao with a sword.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, but Nangong Yan flew out at a faster speed.

He was kicked away by Li Zedao who suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura.

"A top-rank cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm?"

Everyone's brains roared violently again, and there was a huge wave in their hearts. They couldn't believe it was true.

You know, the news came back that this kid had successfully become a low-level cultivator in the Spiritual God Realm, and he even became a teacher of Buzhou Academy.

This has already surprised these people of the Nangong family. After all, in the impression, that kid is a waste, just a joke. Like Nangong Meili's mother, he is a disgrace to the Nangong family.

The patriarch's head was flooded or his head was caught by the door. He was arbitrary and domineering, regardless of other people's objections, and betrothed Nangong Meili to such a waste.

However, he turned out to be a top-rank cultivator in the Spiritual God Realm?

"Do you believe it now? You are not my opponent at all." Li Zedao said helplessly. Why is it that no one believes the truth when they tell the truth these days?

"..."

No one answered, they didn't know what to say anymore.

They didn't know they were too angry,

Either the shock was too much, or the jealousy was too much.

In short, they all wished that the bastard in front of them would die quickly.

"Besides, I want to break off the engagement with Nangong Meili." Li Zedao said, but his heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife.

"..."

Nangong Lie's body trembled even more, and he really felt insulted to death.

This kid is too deceitful!

"Boy, Hugh is going crazy!"

At this moment, a voice full of aura sounded beside everyone's ears.

Li Zedao's scalp went numb, his body tensed up suddenly, and he felt danger.

Li Zedao knew that the person who came was Nangong Wuzhi, the patriarch of the Nangong family, and he knew even more that this old man had murderous intentions towards him.

He wants to kill himself!

While breathing, a simple long sword wrapped in circles of blue light circles containing terrifying energy appeared, stabbing fiercely at Li Zedao's chest.

Li Zedao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long sword was also unsheathed.

For a moment, the air in the entire hall seemed to freeze.

Including Nangong Lie, all the core members of the Nangong family felt that their breathing became difficult.

Looking at the sword in Li Zedao's hand, it was actually surrounded by circles of blue cyclones containing terrifying abilities, and it even made a muffled sound of "Zi Zi...", like thunder.

The third sword of Leiqie Sword Art!

Li Zedao used this sword against Yi Jiang before, but Yi Jiang also practiced the top-rank spiritual art of the heavens, and he was still at the peak of the top-rank spiritual realm. From the point of view, he surpassed Li Zedao too much, so he easily blocked Li Zedao's sword.

Zizz...

The sound of thunder and lightning continued between breaths, and it even became more and more intense.

Everyone's hearts trembled, their eyes showed disbelief, they couldn't even imagine the power of this kid's sword, it would be so terrifying.

Nangong Lie was secretly lucky, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, fortunately he didn't do anything to this kid, otherwise he must be the last one to fall.

Between lightning and flint, Li Zedao held up the long sword wrapped in lightning, and slashed fiercely at the sword that was about to pierce his chest.

The two terrifying blue cyclones collided fiercely like this.

I only heard "Boom!" A deafening muffled sound exploded in everyone's ears, making their ears buzzing, which was really uncomfortable.

Li Zedao took a few steps back, his face turned pale.

Nangong Wuzhi also took a few steps back, his face became extremely ugly, and he tried very hard to swallow back the stuffy blood that was about to spurt out.

It would be quite embarrassing to be tied with this kid. If he was vomiting blood, his old face would probably be rubbed against the floor.

Nangong Wuzhi was horrified.

He really didn't expect that although this child's cultivation base was one level weaker than his own, the spiritual skills he practiced were more than one level higher than the spiritual skills he had practiced.

The cultivation base is not enough, and the spiritual skills come to make up.

Therefore, in this fight, the two were evenly matched, and neither of them took advantage.

Seeing the result, the others stared wide-eyed, gasped, and their scalps were so numb, they couldn't believe it was true.

Sure enough, this kid didn't talk big. Without the ancestor's action, they really couldn't kill him, and even if the ancestor did, it seemed that they couldn't kill him, let alone there was a person standing behind him who might be stronger than the ancestor. woman.

"Let's go, from now on, you will no longer be the son-in-law of my Nangong family." Nangong Wuzhi took a deep breath and said, breaking the eerie silence of the hall.

I was really annoyed that such a talented young man should have become the core figure of the Nangong family, and in the end he might even be able to lead the Nangong family to break the current structure and become the sole master of Canghai City.

But now, why is he standing on the opposite side of the Nangong family?

Thinking of this, he wished he could chop up the corpse of Nangongqiu on the ground and feed it to the dogs.

He likes this grandson, but he just likes his sweet mouth and always makes him very happy. He is quite disappointed with his talent and character.

Why would a strong man with a top-rank peak cultivation in the spirit and god realm kill such an ant? Isn't it that this ants ran to provoke others recklessly?

"Father..." Nangongyan shouted urgently, Li Zedao looked at him with extremely vicious eyes, but he didn't have the courage to draw his sword again and rush at him.

"Shut up!" Nangong Wuzhi glanced at Nangongyan expressionlessly.

Wouldn't he be heartbroken when his favorite grandson died tragically? Wouldn't he want to tear the murderer into pieces? But... you also have to recognize the reality.

Nangongyan was silent. He hugged Nangongqiu's body on the ground as if he had lost his soul, turned his head and glanced at Li Zedao, and then walked out of the hall slowly.

His eyes are very normal, without the slightest fierce light, but it gives people a feeling of palpitation.

This is the real hatred, just like the blood, it has spread to every part of your body.

Li Zedao smiled wryly. To be honest, he never expected the situation to develop to the present.

He thought that he would receive a warm welcome and great attention when he came to the Nangong family.

The Nangong family will hold a banquet to welcome their proud son-in-law. Everyone eats and drinks in high spirits, and then takes away Nangong Meili's mother.

The Nangong family is reluctant to leave by themselves. The ancestors said in tears that you must come back to see the child. This will always be your home, we will always be your relatives, or you should not leave...

How could it be the current situation where swords are drawn?

Li Zedao thought for a while, he drew his sword and killed the servants of the Nangong family in the street, scaring Nangongqiu into the urine, which was a turning point in the other side of the matter.

Li Zedao thought about it again, if he came again, he would do the same.

Those bastards must be killed, and Nangongqiu must teach him a harsh lesson.

"Patriarch Nangong, this is a letter from your daughter Nangong Meili."

Li Zedao did not leave immediately, but took out the letter that Gu God gave to him and handed it over: "She is now in Gu Jiang and has become the saint of Gu Jiang, she asked me to take her mother to Gu Jiang to relieve the pain of the curse. "

When everyone heard it, their minds were stunned again.

Nangong Meili has become the saint of Gu Jiang? When did this happen? Shouldn't she be in Buzhou Academy at this time?

Nangong Lie's face turned weird, but he still took the letter and opened it for a few glances. It was indeed her daughter Nangong Meili's handwriting, and Nangong Meili did let Li Zedao take her mother away.

"Hmph! Yangdai is the mother of my Nangong family. How can you take her away with a few words you don't know the truth and a letter you don't know the truth?"

At this moment, Nangong Wuzhi said in a serious tone, "Who knows if you want to threaten my Nangong family by persecuting her? Even, has my precious granddaughter already met with your murderous hands?"

As soon as these words came out, the core members of the Nangong family became murderous again. If they were not afraid of the strength of Li Zedao and the terrifying woman behind him, they would have rushed over and chopped her into a meat paste.

Nangong Lie understood his father's meaning, his eyes immediately turned scarlet, and the letter in his hand immediately turned into ashes. He looked at Li Zedao and shouted murderously, "This is my daughter's handwriting. Tell me, what did you do to my daughter?"

Li Zedao was helpless, how could he not know the thoughts of the father and son.

As soon as they heard that Nangong Meili had become the saint of Gu Jiang, they started to get familiar with each other.

They knew that Nangong Meili didn't have deep feelings for the Nangong family, but as long as her mother remained in the family, Nangong Meili had to take care of the Nangong family.

So how could they agree to take Nangong Meili's mother away?

"Boy, my Nangong family really can't do anything to you now, but this old man swears that one day I will take your life and avenge my grandson. If I break my oath, I will be like this chair!"

Nangong Wuzhi said with a murderous look, and even cut a chair beside him in half with a sword.

Li Zedao was even more helpless, and said: "You always say what you say."

After finishing speaking, under the gaze of murderous eyes of the core members of the Nangong family, he turned and left.