Jun Youyun

Chapter 247 Birth
"Monk!" Su Zhe roared angrily, stood up, and wanted to rush forward to stop him.

But the spear sage king didn't even look back, he just waved his hand and sent Su Zhe flying.

"Senior is good at martial arts." Jieqing said, gritted his teeth.

Wang Yi frowned slightly: "It's not easy for you to support until now, just give up. Jiekong and I used to be old acquaintances, I won't kill you."

"Do you know why I came here?" Jieqing asked.

Wang Yi shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then how can you persuade me to retreat!" Jieqingbujiesue yelled angrily, and punched Wang Yi one by one, at this moment when he stretched out his hand, the illusion of Buddhist Vajra emerged.

"The great arhat has supernatural powers to subdue demons!" Someone shouted.

It is said that the great arhat's supernatural powers of subduing demons is the supreme martial art among Buddhist outsiders. It is not difficult to get started. Many Buddhist disciples have practiced it, but ordinary people can only practice it to the third level. There will be an arhat illusion, and at that time, this punch will have the potential to shatter the sky.

"It's very good if you dare to punch me." Wang Yi also threw a punch, which collided with Jie Qing Bu Lu's fists, turning the vajra's momentum into invisible, but his face did not change at all.

But he didn't back down even if he quit love or sex, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the great arhat's supernatural power of subduing demons was raised to a higher level.In the restaurant, the tables and chairs shook in an instant, and many wine bottles burst in an instant. The heroes in the audience looked at the eyes of the abstaining from love and sex with a little more admiration.

At such an age, most of the leaders of the big sects in the arena thought they didn't have the ability to fight against the Spear King without retreating.

Nangong Xi'er quietly pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword, Tsing Yi Lang reached out to stop her, and shook his head at her.

"When will we do it?" Mr. Feng Zuo directly skipped the question of "whether to help or not", and just asked when to do it.

Xie Yuling had been watching their duel intently, with cold sweat dripping down his back, he sighed lightly: "If we could do it, we would have done it long ago. Looking at the situation, if we do it, Wang Yi will kill him." After finishing speaking, Xie Yuling looked at Priest Xue.

Priest Xue was still drinking wine leisurely, and said with a smile: "I am not related to him, so there is no reason to do anything."

Feng Zuo Jun whispered: "You help us, and we will help you later!"

Priest Xue shook his head: "Yes, but don't rush."

"Back." Wang Yi said in a deep voice.

"Don't retreat!" Jieqingbujie shouted angrily.

Wang Yi shook his head: "Then you can't blame me." He fisted with his right hand, and with a wave of his left hand, the long spear stuck aside had already fallen into his hand.

"Monk, forget it!" Su Zhe shouted angrily at the door.

"Why forget it? How can you forget it?" An old voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Wang Yi frowned suddenly, quickly retracted his fist, grabbed the spear and dodged aside, looking in the direction of the door.

Refraining from love and not sex finally heaved a sigh of relief, his dancing robes drooped down, and he also looked towards the door.

Where are two people wearing bamboo hats, their robes fluttering in the wind.

"Our Su family has never done anything wrong, only fight to the end and never die." The old voice sounded again.

"The Su family?" Su Zhe turned his head and asked in surprise.

"You are the son of the thirteenth brother, right? It seems that the thirteenth brother really can only grasp the abacus. Let us leave the fight to us." The old man said with a smile.

"Who is here?" Wang Ruoxu shouted.

Wang Yi had already guessed the identity of the visitor, holding a spear in his hand, with a dignified expression.

Nangong Xi'er once again grabbed the hilt of the sword, but this time Tsing Yi Lang didn't stop her, but just smiled: "The show is about to begin."

"Who are we, you ask?" The two took off their hats at the same time.

"Of course we are Weilongshan, members of the Su family!"

"Su Baiyi!" Everyone in the field exclaimed.

Of course, there are old acquaintances such as Nangong Xi'er, Feng Zuojun, and Xie Yuling. However, when Fusheng Zuimenglou spread the news that Su Baiyi was pregnant with magic skills, he also spread his portrait. Each of Pai Ke has one piece in his hand, so he naturally recognized it.

"Su Baiyi actually came here!"

"How dare he come here?"

"Younger than I thought!"

Su Jian put down his hat, and looked a little embarrassed, he was the one who was talking all the time, but everyone's attention was given to Su Baiyi, he smiled: "Su Baiyi, it seems that you are more famous than me in the world. "

Su Baiyi hastily complimented: "Where is the name of uncle, that is the real thunder!" He deliberately amplified his voice, so that everyone in the restaurant could hear it.

"Who else is there in the Su family? Patriarch Su Heli?" Everyone in the field murmured.

Su Jian took a step forward, supported Su Zhe on the ground, and then looked at the crowd: "I am the Su family, Su Jian!"

There was a moment of silence in the arena.

Because the name Su Jian is too far away, when he dominated the rivers and lakes, most of the people in the field were not even born. Even if they heard his stories when they were young, they didn't have a deep impression.

Until a white-haired old man dropped the wine glass tightly in his hand to the ground, he said slightly tremblingly: "Devil Lord, Su Jian."

"The devil, Su Jian!"

The first member of the Su family to enter the world, Su Jian who has won the Liangyu by defeating the heroes in the hero conference for many years.

That Su Jian who wiped out several sects with his own strength and was not afraid of the two major forces in the north and south.

That Su Jian has long since disappeared, leaving behind only a series of terrifying legends.

"Long time no see." Su Jian said loudly, "I'm back today, please enlighten me!"

Su Baiyi curled his lips helplessly. Although this old ancestor has been imprisoned in the prison for decades, he is still a showy guy.

Wang Ruoxu on the stage was a little horrified. The name Su Jian was not too unfamiliar to their generation, and there were vague rumors that he was still alive.But he didn't expect that such a person would appear here and now, and today's hero conference was even more complicated than he imagined.

Su Jian said to teach, who is it to teach.

Who in the field is qualified to teach him?

Only one person.

Wang Yi finally spoke: "I have been in seclusion in the backyard, watching the pool for many years, just waiting for a battle when I leave the customs, and I can live up to my expectations. I have fought a battle before, and the opponent didn't do my best, so I couldn't enjoy myself."

Su Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will have a great time fighting with me. Not only will you have fun, but you should also—"

Su Baiyi clapped his hands and said: "Yes, I will not die!"

Tsing Yi Lang smiled and asked Nangong Xi'er: "Are you sure that Su Baiyi was really kidnapped? Why do I feel that he is enjoying himself by applauding him?"

Nangong Xi'er shook her head helplessly, and cursed, "You idiot."

(End of this chapter)