Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 149

Wang Yu's last words made Jiale's heart skip a beat.

When did this guy become so loud?
You know, even when Master Lin and his master Simu talked about the head of the sect, he didn't dare to use the word courting death casually!
Also, they are obviously a master and a student, but how could they become a father and son in your mouth.

Wait, Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian, if this name is combined with Wang Yu, think about it carefully.

It's really possible!
No, no, if I think about it, something big will happen...

His eyes turned back to before Jiale left the dojo.

I heard Wencai and Qiusheng, two little ants who had just stepped into the Warlock realm by chance, said that they were not as good as a man named Wang Yu.

Shi Shaojian was almost amused.

Who is he? He is the son of the Thunder King Shi Jian, the head of Maoshan Mountain.

From the day he was born, he enjoyed treatment far superior to ordinary monks.

Those bitter hahas are still cheering for the thin aura in the territory.

Where he sleeps every day, there is a small spirit gathering array, which captures the purest aura on Maoshan for him.

When the poor ghosts in front of him could only use ordinary medicinal materials to recuperate their bodies, what he drank was spiritual springs and what he ate were spiritual fruits.

When learning the exercises, these ants only have the masters who are not at the top, and the exercises they know are their choices.

As for himself, he has the entire collection of Maoshan as his support.

Even the most outstanding disciples of Longhushan's generation may not be able to compare with him.

A poor ghost who didn't know where he came from, dared to say that he was better than himself.

Did he really think that the resources he had consumed over the years were for nothing: "Wang Yu, your name is quite resounding.

But if I remember correctly, no one with this name appeared in the competitions of the Daoist Realm, the Warlock Realm, or the Master Practitioner Realm!
He must not have set foot in the mage realm!
Also, you blew his whistle so loudly, what about others?

The blessed land is about to open, but the inheritance is about to begin.

Others haven't appeared yet, I think this Wang Yu might not be as good as the two of you, hahaha. "

Looking at Shi Shaojian who was laughing wildly, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were forced into a corner in an instant.

Uncle Jiu, who was protecting the calf, immediately quit. He was still trying to persuade Taoist Simu to give in to him just now, and now he is going to roll up his sleeves and go forward to argue.

At this moment, it was the Taoist priest with four eyes who pulled up Uncle Jiu.

If it weren't for the help of Aunt Cane, who was always on the sidelines, Taoist Master Simu almost couldn't hold him back.

"Jia Le, why are you still standing here in a daze? Hurry up and go to the small courtyard where your second uncle lives to see if Wang Yu is back.

If he comes back, tell him the situation here and let him make his own decision. "

Compared to Shi Shaojian and Uncle Jiu who were emotionally agitated.

Shi Jian, who had been sitting high on the main seat, was still very calm.

Originally, like Shi Shaojian, he did not take Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's words as the same thing.

But Qiusheng's words, the king of ghosts who became ghosts, made him attach great importance to the name Wang Yu.

Before the avatar sent to Lin Jiu's territory was attached to his body, he had no idea what the avatar did.

However, the avatar is a part of him, and the general way of doing things will definitely not be different from his.

The old ghost who offended him when he first debuted was exactly one of the choices he had planned to entangle Lin Jiu.

If the brat under Lin Jiuzuo didn't brag and lie, this kid named Wang Yu should be the variable of that action.

If that operation was carried out according to what he expected, even Lin Jiu might be involved in it.

It seems that Maoshan has produced another hero to share with me the inheritance of the blessed land.

Really, damn it!
"Why are you smiling so happily? Congratulations on not being able to sit No. 1 in the younger generation of Maoshan anymore?
Then your mentality is really good. "

Before people arrive, the sound is passed on first.

Wang Yu, who had never been to the dojo, walked behind Jiale for a while. He disliked Jiale for being too slow, so he picked up Jiale's Tianzutong and started on his way.

If it weren't for the need to stop from time to time to let Jiale point out the way.

If Wang Yu wanted to hurry, he would be able to arrive at the Dojo from the entrance of the small courtyard in a second or two at most.

In the dojo, many people's faces changed drastically when they heard the words that the visitors seemed to be joking in their ears.

Lin Jiu's disciples did not lie, there really was a disciple named Wang Yu whose strength was unfathomable.

When Wang Yu's words fell, Wang Yu, who was carrying Jiale like a chicken with one hand, suddenly appeared in front of Shi Shaojian.

Seeing Wang Yu who appeared out of nowhere, Shi Shaojian was taken aback.

Shi Jian, who was sitting in the main seat, was not much better.

Because, with his spiritual sense of offering wine, he couldn't find out how this guy named Wang Yu entered the dojo.

Putting down the chicken carnival in his hand, Wang Yu folded his hands and looked at Shi Jian who was fidgeting on the main seat.

"The head is well, I wonder if your spirit has often felt tired recently?
If there is such a phenomenon, please come to me, the head of the sect. I am quite good at helping people manage their mental exhaustion. "

After all, a dead ghost who has lost his soul will definitely not feel mentally exhausted because his clone is destroyed.

Shi Jian seemed to have never heard of Wang Yu's greeting.

However, his slightly squinted eyes showed that his heart at the moment was not without fluctuations.

Seeing Wang Yu appearing suddenly, he ignored him and started a conversation with his father instead.

Feeling neglected, Shi Shaojian immediately activated the mana in his body under the shock and anger, and used the Lightning and Thunder Fist that had just defeated Ma Madi.

Faced with this punch of lightning and thunder, Wang Yu, who wanted to force Shi Jian to end his face, also stretched out a pair of fists.

Unlike Shi Shaojian, the flashing lightning bolts on his fists were not blue and white.

Wang Yu, who had engraved the thunder in his palm into his natal talisman, played with thunder at this moment without the slightest aura of fireworks.

The instantaneous blazing thunder, under the control of the huge spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, seemed to come out of the same mold as Shi Shaojian's Lightning and Thunder Fist.

The four thunderbolts, which seemed to be only different in color, rushed together in an instant, and as soon as they came into contact, the blue and white lightning was completely wiped out by the blazing thunder.

'impossible?How dare those old bastards hand over the Lightning and Thunder Fist to other people, aren't they afraid that my father will really turn his back on him? '

These words just flashed in his mind, Shi Shaojian, who was clean and refreshing just now, followed in Ma Madi's footsteps, and his whole body became scorched black.

Wang Yu didn't intend to play lightly. Even though Shi Shaojian had a certain resistance to thunder because of his practice of Lightning and Thunder Fist, he was still unconscious by the blazing thunder.

Seeing Shi Shaojian who was easily knocked down by Wang Yu's two punches, he recalled that his famous stunt just now was used by an outsider.

Shi Jian, who was originally sitting on the main seat, couldn't sit still, his anger instantly made him lose control, and dozens of thunderbolts struck Wang Yu in the air.

If it wasn't for his acting skills for many years, he would instinctively roar at this moment: "It's heartbreaking to treat my fellow disciples so cruelly."

(End of this chapter)