
But what he did not expect was that these old men only smiled at him.
No apology at all.
The Pork Rong even pressed his head with one hand, pushed him backwards, and taught him a lesson: "The old man did something, went behind the boy."
Li Yihan's eyes widened.
These old men.
what the hell's been going on?
Does it pump the brain?
He ended up fighting for a chance to understand from Cheng Wu, but these old men did not know how to appreciate it at all.
But what he did not expect was that these old men not only did not apologize, but continued to shout to Cheng Wu and the others: "You brat, you brat, give you a quarter of an hour to get out of here, or give me collective death. ."
click on!
Hear this.
Li Yihan was even more frightened, his face pale, and his heart skipped a beat.
Because their words not only offended the real Cheng Wu, but also offended all of the sect disciples present.
There were many heaven favorites here, and Li Yihan could only be considered as a middle level at most.
Right.
This sentence truly sparked the anger of everyone present.
Several people on the field moved their swords simultaneously, and their killing intent surged.
Normally, they were all arrogant and arrogant masters in the sect, and they had to endure some old men who did not know them shouting at them.
"Oh, you really want to do it?"
Pork Rong looked at these people with a disdainful look.
“Old man, quickly kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise you will die without a burial place,” Cheng Wu shouted coldly.
"Confess?"
Pork Rong sneered: "Why should you plead guilty?"
“You, there are so many of us, are you not afraid?” Cheng Wu shouted in a deep voice.
"Fearful?"
Pork Rong sneered, shook his head sarcastically, and said, "We are not afraid of you, because in our opinion, everyone present is trash!"
This sentence made the angry mob instantly explode.
"Brother, these people are too arrogant, no matter who they are, hack them to death."
"Yes, kill them."
"Go together."
Suddenly, hundreds of disciples in the field rushed over, raising their swords and slashing at Pork Rong.
Seeing this scene, Li Yihan's face turned pale with fear, clenched his teeth, and shouted bitterly: "You're like this, really, no one can save you."
Saying that, he shook his head, closed his eyes, and stepped to the side.
He couldn't figure it out, these old fellows were previously quite normal, what medicine they were taking tonight to kill them like this.
In that case, he was completely helpless.
He has given up.
Everyone swept through the air to the top of Pork Rong and the others, all ferocious and killing.
However, the six people did not change their expressions.
It was not until these people got closer and the murky eyes of the Wang-headed old man moved slightly.
A terrifying aura burst out from his body.
call!
This momentum was like a stormy sea, rolling up a huge storm, and pouncing on these rushing sect disciples.
"explosion!"
Almost instantly, the expressions of these disciples changed greatly, the swords and swords in their hands flew together, and people turned their heads and turned into streams of light, and they all flew out.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ......"
For a while, the screams continued, they all vomited blood, and fell to the ground violently, with fear in their eyes.
And Li Yihan, who closed his eyes, also noticed the change.
Suddenly opened his eyes.
Such a scene was like lightning that sounded in his mind.
He was startled by the cold air in his mouth, his heart was about to jump out, and he shivered all over his body.
These old men...
These old people are actually...
actually was...
how could.
how is this possible?
These old men who had been with him for so many days, who looked like humans, were actually very strong! ?
Just relying on momentum, to send hundreds of sect elite disciples to the collective?
You know, the strongest among these disciples was the Martial Emperor.
And to be able to use the momentum to give Zhenfei Emperor Wu power, doesn't that mean these old men are at least Wu Zong's cultivation base?
Wu Zong's!
Thinking of this, Li Yihan's heart skipped a beat, and he did not dare to look at this old man with his eyes.
Because he remembered this journey, he shouted at these old men, and taught them how to be human, and called them human beings one by one...
living things.
Have you ever seen a man so powerful?
Unknowingly, he took two steps back involuntarily on the soles of his feet, his face was pale, and his scalp felt numb.
In their eyes, you are just a clown!
No wonder.
No wonder they dared to come to Nansha from Pingjiang City, and they were not afraid, it turned out that they were such masters.
No wonder if facing Cheng Wu and the other elite disciples, they were not afraid at all.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, the injured disciples rose up, looked at Old Man Wang and the others with hatred on their faces, and shouted solemnly: "You are looking for trouble with our main sect for no reason, and what is the reason, you know., our main sect Are you not afraid of our sect's revenge?
"revenge?"
Pork Rong sneered and said in disdain, "I'm not afraid to tell you that you're not only trash in our eyes, but the sect behind you is also trash in our eyes!"
"You……"
"you you you……"
"I'm really not afraid of the wind hitting my tongue."
Hearing this, the disciples of this sect spewed blood.
"OK, if that's the case, then there's something to stay here and don't run!"
The crowd shouted with hatred.
As he spoke, Cheng Wu let out a signal beacon and fired it directly.
The other disciples of the Chuixue Mountain Villa also sounded an emergency signal from their sect.
"What?"
"This is actually a red signal!"
Seeing this scene, Li Yihan suddenly widened his eyes.
As a native of Nansha, he knew very well what this red signal meant, it would only be heard when his disciple faced an urgent crisis and had deep hatred.
And this result is basically eternal!
This time, everything was completely chaotic.
He clenched his teeth tightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally gathered courage and walked over to Roarong and the others.
"Previously, senior ..."
He did not dare to face the eyes of these people, and he was even more afraid that these masters would find him to settle accounts, so at this moment, he was truly arrogant.
"Senior, you're not a native of Nansha. I'm afraid you don't know what the red signal means. You have to go fast!"
“No need to go, we are waiting for them here,” Wu Yonghong said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Li Yihan's face became anxious.
It seemed that these old men still did not know the seriousness of the matter, even though he knew that these people were extremely strong, could they be stronger than the big sects in Nansha?
So he quickly explained: "Senior, they are from Fengyun Valley and Chuixue Mountain Villa, a great power in Nansha. Not only were there countless Wuzong masters in their sect, but also many Wuzun masters. If you don't go, wait a minute.as for the master. Come on, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."