The Ultimate Student in the City

These words seemed so harsh, so tormenting, that Li Zedao's brain buzzed for a while.

"You don't need to teach me what to do!" Li Zedao said coldly, but his hands were clenched into fists.

"I didn't want to teach you anything." The man sneered, "I just remembered a sentence, how did that sentence say? Oh, use it like a treasure, and discard it like garbage."

Li Zedao's heart trembled slightly.

He naturally understood that the little tortoise and the Gu God, and the Daoist Changsheng had such a weird attitude towards him, so it was conceivable that he must want to get something from him.

One day in the future, if he is no longer useful, will the little turtle want to slap him to death with a tortoise claw?

"It's sad and deplorable, it's humiliating. Thinking of my dignified Nuwa clan, it turns out that you are so servile and willing to become the garbage of God's Domain lackeys." The man shook his head and said quite humiliatingly.

"Where are those women?" Li Zedao took a deep breath, clenched his hands even tighter, his knuckles turned white.

All he can do is follow his own inner thoughts.

The man continued to sneer, but he pointed to a colorful butterfly that appeared in the sky at some point and said, "Did you see that butterfly?"

Li Zedao took a glance, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face turned pale: "This is... Mengdie?"

Dream Butterfly is a very magical and rare butterfly. This kind of butterfly comes and goes without a trace. It is said that even the strong of Lingxianjing can hardly catch its trace, and its great strength is that it can transmit information.

Many superpowers will cultivate this extremely miraculous butterfly to transmit information.

Before he finished speaking, Li Zedao flickered and grabbed the butterfly fiercely.

"call out!"

Caught empty!

The colorful butterfly disappeared without a trace when Li Zedao moved.

"Jie Jie..." The man let out a ferocious smile.

"Soon, everyone will know that a lackey like you has appeared in the descendants of the great Nuwa of the Holy God, and they will also know that this lackey of yours has a low breed... Jie Jie Jie... Someone will come to eradicate you This lackey and your bitch,

Jie Jie Jie... You deserve to die, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die! Jie Jie Jie..."

Li Zedao's complexion became even more ugly, and his heart was in a mess. This is troublesome.

The expression of Concubine Shuiling at the side also changed suddenly, and she couldn't bear it any longer, she just threw a whip at the man's neck fiercely.

"Crack!"

The man's neck was broken in an instant, his head was tilted to one side, and he died with regret.

Seeing this, Li Zedao stopped breathing slightly.

After all, because they have the same blood, when facing his death, the blood in his body couldn't help but boil, and his soul also had to be tortured for no reason.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Shui Feiling looked slightly worried.

"I'm fine." Li Zedao took a deep breath and smiled wryly, "It's my fault. I should kill him immediately. I shouldn't hesitate to let him have time to release Mengdie."

Concubine Shui shook her head and comforted, "It's not your fault, you also did it to save those women."

I thought to myself that it would be a big deal not to leave Buzhou Academy, those people were crazy, and they would never dare to go to Buzhou Academy.

Not to mention, whether this trip can successfully enter the great desert to find the endless hell and get the hell fruit is another matter at all.

Concubine Shuiling doesn't know which of these two things will come first, death or getting the hell fruit.

"What should we do next? Kill that woman too?" Concubine Shui Ling's eyes fell on Ji Bing, who was knocked out by Li Zedao.

"The remnant pictures were made by those people, and it has nothing to do with her." Li Zedao shook his head and said.

Concubine Shui Ling nodded: "She is also a poor person, help her?"

Li Zedao glanced at Shui Feiling in surprise, a little surprised that Shui Feiling would say such a thing, he could never forget that Shui Feiling once witnessed a woman being raped by a group of men in the street but was indifferent, and even stopped her. To put it bluntly, the reason why he came to the rescue and stopped him was that he found it troublesome.

"Damn little brother, what kind of eyes do you have? Elder sister also has kindness that grows naturally in her bones, okay?" Shui Feiling said angrily.

"Uh... yes yes." Li Zedao nodded quickly.

She was obviously in an extremely depressed mood, but she was almost amused by Shui Feiling's words.

"Sister's killing is too serious, so I should do some good for him." Concubine Shui stroked her stomach with her spiritual hand, her eyes were already filled with the brilliance of maternal love.

Li Zedao looked at Shui Feiling's belly and smiled too.

It seemed that all of a sudden, the depression in my heart was gone.

So what about traitors and lackeys? What are you doing with so much? Just follow your heart and be worthy of your conscience.

"Then help her." Li Zedao said.

At that moment, Li Zedao walked over and hugged Ji Bingheng, looked at Concubine Shui and said, "Sister Shui, let's find someone to 'help' collect these corpses."

Concubine Shuiling nodded: "Sister thinks the same way, she really should 'ask' someone for help."

Although Jijiabao was wiped out, other forces still existed well and had not been massacred by those people.

Li Zedao has reason to believe that if he and Concubine Shuiling hadn't come here, the Black Seal City might soon become a dead city.

The force closest to Jijiabao is called Sujiabao, and its strength is weaker than Jijiabao.

When Li Zedao and Shui Feiling brought the unconscious Ji Bing to visit, they were entertained at the highest level by the owner of the Sujiabao, and they almost confessed the two of them as ancestors.

There is no way, these two people, one is the top-rank cultivation of the Spiritual God Realm, and the other is the top-rank cultivation of the Lingxian Mirror, so they cannot be provoked at all.

The owner of the castle was even more surprised, why would the eldest lady of Jijiabao be with such a terrifying strong man? Still in a coma? Being held hostage?

Li Zedao didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the purpose of coming, and asked the castle owner to go to Jijiabao to help clean up the corpses, so that they could be buried in peace.

The castle owner was taken aback and his legs went limp.

When the castle owner brought people to Jijiabao, the castle owner saw the hell-like scene in the courtyard, and immediately vomited in fright, and his subordinates also vomited.

...

Yellow City! Yellow House!

The gloomy-faced Gongshubo led the dozens of Tianjiao of the Gongshu family who were also gloomy-faced to Huang Quan, questioning with a murderous look.

"Nephew Gongshu, what happened?" Huang Quan was taken aback.

"Master Huang, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation!" Gongshubo said bitterly, his attitude was unprecedentedly respectful.

Huang Quan frowned. It had been a long, long time since no one dared to speak to him in such a questioning tone.

"Gongshubo, you are too presumptuous!"

Huang Quan could not take it seriously, but the old man standing behind Huang Quan couldn't take it anymore, he shouted sharply, looking as if he wished to kill Gong Shubo.

"presumptuous?"

Gongshubo gritted his teeth and said, "Master Huang, if we don't give our Gongshu family a reasonable explanation for this matter, then don't blame us for fighting against your Huangmen!"

Recalling that a dozen or more of them who were above the mid-level of the Spiritual God Realm were fascinated by a boy with some kind of despicable but extremely powerful ** for a whole night and half a day, and even the remnants of the pictures he got Being snatched away, Gongshubo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

It was too embarrassing and indignant, so Gong Shubo had long forgotten that he was facing a terrifying strong man in the Spiritual Wonderland.

Huang Quan's brows furrowed even more. To make these people from Gongshu's family angry like this, it is conceivable that something extremely extraordinary happened.

The old man standing behind Huang Quan said murderously, "Gong Shubo, it looks like you want to die! Are you serious that I, Huang Men, are afraid that your Gong Shu family will fail?"

Huang Quan waved his hands, and the old man bowed to restrain the murderous aura on his body, but stared at Gong Shubo with rather sharp eyes.

"Nephew Gongshu Xian, what happened? If what happened is wrong with my Huang family, my Huang family will never shirk it." Huang Quan said.

Gongshubo said what happened with shame and indignation.

Huang Quan's face had become extremely ugly, and when he stood up suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura was released from his body.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the huge hall suddenly froze, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Huang Quan didn't expect to say anything, that someone dared to do such a presumptuous thing on his own territory, it was really a slap in the face of his old man.

The murderous Gongshubo and the dozen or so arrogances from the Gongshu family all trembled in their hearts, and felt that their breathing was stagnant.

It was only then that they remembered that what they were facing was Huang Quan, who was extremely powerful with the cultivation base of Lingxianjing.

If it weren't for Huang Quan being an extremely fastidious person, they would have turned into cold corpses at this time.

"Nephew Gongshu, don't worry, I will definitely give you this matter and give Gongshu's family an explanation!" Huang Quan said murderously.

"Thank you, Master Huang." Gong Shubo bowed, his attitude improved a lot, and he was not as aggressive as before.

"This is my responsibility!"

Huang Quan waved his hand, and shouted at the old man behind him: "Go, call the painter to me, I want to see which daring bastard is it, who dares to do such a thing on my territory, Dare to slap me in the face? In addition, let me know and close the gate of the city, and no one is allowed to leave!"

"Master Huang, that kid who deserves to be killed has already left the city and fled!" Gong Shubo said with a bow.

He clearly remembered that the kid said before leaving that the effect of the medicine would last until noon today, and sure enough, they seemed to resume their actions at noon.

In the previous paragraph, that kid must have left Huangcheng with that residual map.

Huang Quan gritted his teeth: "By the way, let me know who has left Huangcheng since yesterday afternoon."

"Yes, sect master." The old man bowed and took the order.

After half a stick of incense, the painter with superb painting skills hurried over, and after listening to Gongshubo's description, he began to paint.

Soon, a man with a black cloth covering his face and only one pair of eyes appeared in the painting.

"That's the kid!" Gongshubo pointed at the painting and gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames.