Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 522 No way!
Aurora scratched the leading monk until there was no more good flesh on his face, then he stopped his claws and scratched the ground beside him, five deep paw prints immediately appeared on the hard ground.

Ji Guang bared his teeth at him: "If you dare to say another bad word about my master, I will scratch you to death."

The leading monk was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, he could only shake his head in shock and fear.

Gao Zheng has decided that he also wants to resign, and he will go back and resign immediately, which is really terrible!

The cultivator in the Concentration Realm of Wufang City came very quickly, and frowned at the law enforcement cultivator who fell on the ground: "Nonsense, what does it look like when they are all on the ground? Hurry up and get me up..."

Speaking of this, I saw that the leading monk had no good flesh on both sides of his face, his face was full of scratched flesh and blood, his hideous and blurred appearance was horrible, although for a monk, such a wound could only be regarded as a minor injury, But it's shocking to watch.

The cultivator in the concentration state couldn't help saying: "And you, if you are injured like this, don't go back and deal with it quickly. What's the use of lying on the ground?"

The leading monk couldn't speak, but the others could. These monks shouted one by one: "Master Shen, it's not that we don't want to get up, we can't get up."

"Really Shen, help me."

"Shen Zhenren, you can think of a way for us, it's not a problem to keep falling on the ground like this."

Shen Renpeng, a cultivator in the Concentration Realm: "..."

He didn't realize at all that these people were fixed on the ground and could not move.

He tried it calmly, trying to see if he could get these people to get up from the ground first, but found that he was powerless.

Wherever his spiritual power passed, it disappeared along the force left by the man like flowing water.

Shen Renpeng was shocked, what kind of exercise is this?He also thinks he is well-informed, but he has never seen such a practice. It looks gentle, but it is extremely domineering.

He looked up into the room, and at the door, a snow-white wolf-shaped spirit beast was lying on its stomach, flicking the two erected ears on top of its head from time to time.

It was obviously impossible to tell what kind of spirit beast it was, and its perception was very keen. He just glanced over it, and it raised its head, and its eyes shot at him like lightning.

Shen Renpeng gasped when he thought of the ferocious flesh and blood of the monk just now. A spirit beast that looked so docile, yet it was so ruthless?
Shen Renpeng looked away from Aurora, and Aurora yawned, lazily resting his mouth on his paws.

Shen Renpeng turned his attention back to the house, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate casually. He was just curious about the origin of the people living in the house.
According to the feedback from various parties, these people seem to have appeared out of thin air.

When I entered the city, there was a female cultivator from the Spirit Lake Realm accompanying me. After entering the city, the female cultivator disappeared, and I don't know where she went.

And with Wufang City's supernatural powers, no information about them has ever been collected.

The room was silent, and the people inside obviously didn't pay attention to these things that happened outside, and they didn't seem to care too much about him, a cultivator in the concentration state.

Shen Renpeng didn't dare to make mistakes, and said loudly to the room: "Shen Renpeng in Wufang City is asking to see fellow Taoists."

The people in the room did not embarrass him, and soon, a clear voice came out: "Please come in."

Shen Renpeng took a deep breath, and then walked towards the house.

Bei Liuguang looked at the guarded Shen Renpeng who came from the door, and casually pointed to the chair: "Please sit down."

Shen Renpeng thanked him, sat down on the chair, and then began to look at Bei Liuguang and Moga in the room, and was startled again after seeing them.

First of all, he couldn't see the cultivation bases of these two people at all, so there was only one explanation, the cultivation bases of both of them were higher than his, and they were more than one level higher.

Secondly, it is the age of these two people, which makes people feel strange.

As a cultivator in the concentration state, it is actually very simple to find out the real age of the other party, as long as the other party does not deliberately cover up, you can tell.

But the age of the two people in front of them is simply a mystery.

They didn't hide it, but one was too young and looked less than 40 years old, and the other was too old, so old that Shen Renpeng couldn't tell how old he was. If I had to say, it was a long, long, long time ago. Already alive.

But how can such a thing happen in this world? If a monk who lived in the world a long, long, long time ago has lived until today, how high is his cultivation.

Seeing that he had been silent since he came in, Bei Liuguang and Moga looked at each other, and said, "I don't know what's the matter with Master Shen's sudden visit?"

Shen Renpeng was a little embarrassed when he heard Bei Liuguang ask such a question. Didn't he ask knowingly?

If they hadn't knocked down all the law enforcement monks, and the law enforcement monks sent a summoning talisman back, he would not have come here.

But he quickly reacted, and said as if nothing had happened: "Can you two fellow Taoists hold your hands high and let the law enforcement monks outside the door go first?"

Bei Liuguang glanced at him and said lightly, "No."

"I didn't take their lives on the spot, it was because of Wufang City's face."

"If you don't explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and don't give me an explanation, it is impossible for me to let you go."

Shen Renpeng said: "This fellow daoist, they are law enforcement monks in Wufang City, and they came out to perform tasks. Why should fellow daoists care about a group of juniors..."

Bei Liuguang smiled faintly: "A group of juniors dare to act presumptuously in front of me, do you really think that just because of the word Wufang City, I won't dare to kill people?"

It looked like a normal smile, neither a sneer nor a sarcasm, but Shen Renpeng only felt the pressure was huge, so he bit the bullet and said: "Fellow Daoist, they are also following orders, there is an excuse..."

Bei Liu raised his eyebrows: "Then let the person who ordered it clarify."

"Anyway, I have plenty of time, so there's no rush."

Shen Renpeng: "..." Where did this monk come from?

Why is it so oily and salty?
If the cultivation base is low, it’s okay, naturally, they will capture him first. They have a great career in Wufang City, and they always have a way to make him submit, but this person’s cultivation base is frighteningly high. For a while, Shen Renpeng has nothing to do with him .

Moga has always kept a cold face. Originally, the ancient great witch was cold, but this guy is cold to strangers. Once you get familiar with him, you will know that he is not cold at all.

Just like now, when he saw Shen Renpeng chattering endlessly here, he said to Bei Liuguang: "You are so proud that you still have so much time to argue with them. If it was me, I would soon Just knocked on the door."

Bei Liuguang smiled at him: "When you do something wrong, you always have to give someone a chance to correct it. If you don't correct it, it's never too late to teach you a lesson."

(End of this chapter)