Otherworldly Leveling Madman

Chapter 50

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang from the Aotian Alliance. This is a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding." The management disciple ran to the leader and said with a smile while panting heavily.

Seeing this little miscellaneous disciple dare to stand in front of him, the leader's complexion suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? If you don't explain it clearly to me, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a misunderstanding! "

"Brother Zhang, please be safe and don't be impatient. The younger brother is under Lord Yong." The management disciple kept a humble smile all the time.

Luo Chen thought to himself: "This Lord Yong should be the leader of the clique like that first true disciple."

Sure enough, when the leading man heard the words "Prince Yong", his face changed obviously, but within a moment, a bit of sullenness appeared on his face: "Why, just because you are a waste, you also want to take Yong?" Will the prince come to scare me?"

Indeed, even if this administrative disciple is a subordinate of Prince Nayong, with his strength, he will definitely not be taken seriously, and he is a dispensable and marginalized figure.

"Don't dare!" Sensing the other party's anger, the management disciple immediately panicked, shook his head again and again, and hurriedly introduced: "Senior Brother Zhang, you may not know, this is the famous new inner disciple Luo... …”

"What the hell, don't fucking talk to me!"

The leader finally became furious, and slapped the management disciple aside with a slap, "Don't you think I can't see that he is a newly promoted inner sect disciple? I just think he is young and very talented. You have repeatedly persuaded him to join the Aotian Alliance! I think you also want to pull him into your Lord Yong's 'Yong Palace', dare to rob people from our Aotian Alliance, are you tired of working!"

Obviously, the faction of the first true disciple is called "Aotian Alliance", while the faction of Prince Yong is called "Prince Yong's Mansion", and the two factions don't seem to be very friendly, they are fighting openly and secretly.

Regarding this, Luo Chen figured it out in a flash, and he also knew that this management disciple didn't come to "rob someone" and let him join some Yong Palace, but wanted to take the opportunity to get a little relationship with himself , make a small good relationship.

After slapping the management disciple away with one palm, the leader lost his patience completely, stepped forward, walked up to Luo Chen, licked his lips, and said viciously: "In view of my extraordinary talent, I have tolerated it time and time again." Yes, but since you are shameless, don't blame me for turning your face and denying people, just like that self-righteous guy, get ready to lie on the ground! What kind of shit genius, in the eyes, it's just a little hairless kid It's just a bastard!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the leader grabbed Luo Chen's neck with a palm, as if he wanted to pick him up like a chicken.

As a sixth-level Taoist priest, the leading man moved very fast, like an eagle catching a snake, striking out swiftly, and caught Luo Chen's eyes within a breath.

But Luo Chen's expression was flat, and he stretched out his hand casually, but the speed was many times faster than the other party's!
The leading man didn't even see clearly when Luo Chen made a move, he just felt his eyes shake for a moment, and then he found that his right wrist, which he had grabbed, was firmly grasped by the other party.

His eyelids twitched, and the leader was slightly surprised, but he was experienced after all, so although he was not shocked, he quickly punched out with his left hand. The wind howled and the strength of the fist was astonishing, and it hit Luo Chen's face directly.

On the surface, this man named Shou looks like a big and three rough, but he responds extremely quickly and strikes fiercely, even ordinary monks of the same level are not easy to parry.

However, Luo Chen's expression was always calm and calm. He didn't even take a second look. He stretched out his hand at will, and it was so fast that people couldn't see clearly. hand.

"What?" Seeing that his second attack, which was almost all his strength, was actually deciphered by the opponent lightly, the leader of the man suddenly turned pale with fright, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

As for the other two disciples of the Aotian Alliance, they were originally watching the show with their hands folded, but they were also taken aback when they saw the scene in front of them, which was completely beyond their expectations. Cool.

There is also the management disciple, after being slapped flying by the leader, he held a grudge, but he dared not speak out. At this moment, he was also gloating and sneering at the side, mocking in his heart: "I told you not to let me speak!" It’s over, let’s be deflated now! It’s what you deserve, hehe. To provoke this fierce god who was born out of the sky, it’s not that the birthday man hanged himself, what’s the matter of life?”

After a while, the leader came back to his senses, and was immediately furious, but he suddenly discovered an unimaginable problem, his hands were firmly grasped by the young man, and he couldn't move even an inch!
"Roar! Damn it! Impossible!" The leader roared, his veins burst out suddenly, and the vitality in his body was completely violent, shaking the whole body, and his clothes were blown and encouraged to make hunting sounds. His square face full of flesh was swollen. It was flushed red, as if it was about to drip blood at any time, and it looked a bit hideous and terrifying.

However, no matter how violent his vitality is, it is difficult to shake it a little bit. Luo Chen is like a thousand-year-old reef, no matter how violent the wind and waves are, I will stand still.Even Luo Chen's loose white robe didn't shake for a moment, and as soon as those bursting vitality approached, they all seemed to avoid it in fear.

After a long while, the anger on the leader's face gradually disappeared, replaced by disbelief, panic, and horror... because no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, and he trampled on the ground with several deep marks, but His hands still hadn't moved an inch.

Seeing his elder brother being grabbed by the other party like a child, his hands seemed to be clasped by a pair of invisible golden hoops, making it difficult to move, no matter how much he roared, it was still in vain. The teeth began to chatter when I saw it, and it had already developed from unbelievable to inexplicable fear, like a deep nightmare.

Who are these people?Is it too ferocious?
You know, their senior brother Zhang is the strength of a sixth-level Taoist priest in the late stage, but in front of the opponent, he is not even as good as a three-year-old child, he is too weak... No, this boy is too scary!

At this time, the leader man was completely desperate, his face was ashen, panting, sweating profusely, his body was trembling due to excessive force, and he almost fainted from exhaustion.

Luo Chen, on the other hand, was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a low-pitched voice came from afar, and then, a black figure flew over quickly, with fallen leaves flying around behind him.

Luo Chen indifferently looked at the person who came, but turned a deaf ear to him, and had no intention of letting go of the man surnamed Zhang.

In a short while, that black figure appeared in front of everyone. It was a 27-year-old disciple, with his hair coiled up and fixed with a green jade hairpin, and he was dressed like a Taoist.

"It's Senior Brother Lin!" The two disciples of the Aotian Alliance were surprised at first, and then they were overjoyed, and they shouted with joy.

Seeing the person coming, the originally sluggish man surnamed Zhang immediately opened his eyes wide, and suddenly became angry again, as if he had a backbone in an instant, and his eyes regained some composure.

Seeing that Luo Chen still did not let go of the man surnamed Zhang, the person who came first frowned slightly, and then said politely: "My true disciple Lin Changfeng, we are all brothers of the same sect, why bother to go to war? Your Excellency please Let Junior Brother Zhang go."

However, while speaking, Lin Changfeng deliberately emphasized the words "true disciple".

The outstanding disciples among the inner disciples can be promoted to true disciples, not only get more abundant resources of the sect, but also get some great elders, and even the head of the sect to teach them by example.

True disciples are the seedlings to be cultivated in the sect, the future of the sect, and the backbone.If there is no accident, most of them will become the elders of the inner sect, the great elders, or even the head of a sect.One can imagine the importance of true disciples in the sect.

When dealing with true disciples, some inner sect elders should be kind.

It's a pity that Luo Chen acted like he was going his own way at all. He didn't know what the words "True Biography Disciple" meant. He clasped the hands of the man surnamed Zhang and still didn't move.

"Since your Excellency does not sell Lin's face, then Lin has no choice but to offend him!" A dignified true disciple, an inner disciple of the other party actually ignored his words. It flickered suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Changfeng moved out quickly, holding a blue long spear in his hand instantly, and struck out with lightning, bringing up several deep blue whirlwinds, and pierced Luo Chen's throat with one shot!

With one shot, it hits the vital parts directly, extremely tricky and ruthless.Moreover, the sound of piercing through the sky resounded faintly, and the speed could be described as extremely fast.

"Excellent magic weapon? Very good." Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized the grade of the blue spear in an instant, and then made a sudden movement, but he didn't let go of the man surnamed Zhang, but pushed him across For example, it was actually used as a humanoid weapon!

Amid the terrified screams of the man surnamed Zhang, Luo Chen slammed him across in front of him, blocking the stabbing spear.

Lin Changfeng's eyes flashed with shock, anger and ferocity, but he didn't stop. The tip of the spear was slightly tilted, and he still stabbed straight ahead.

"Ah!" A mournful wail resounded like a slaughtered pig, and the back shoulder of the man surnamed Zhang was pierced by the spear without any suspense.

But the momentum of the spear did not diminish, and it still stabbed straight forward, aiming at Luo Chen's chest.

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(End of this chapter)