City of Invincible War Gods

Soon, Wang Sanshi came in. He was a middle-aged man named Wang who just came out of the Ding family!

Before Zhang Bochao was allowed to open his mouth, Wang Sanshi had already opened his mouth: "Dean Zhang, disturb me at night. I just want to ask you something. You should have known about your son. Are you ready to attack the woman Li Wanjun?"

Zhang Bochao's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at Wang Sanshi deeply. He sneered at him: "she's a little magical. She asked you to be a lobbyist."

"Lobbyist?"

The next time you think it's the next time you think it's a misunderstanding

"Isn't it?"

"No!"

Wang Sanshi shook his head and looked at Zhang Bochao: "today, I really hope that President Zhang will not go to Li Wanjun's trouble. What's more, president Zhang will take your son to look for Li Wanjun and plead guilty!"

Bang!

Zhang Bochao snapped at the table, and the expensive Phoebe tabletop suddenly turned into dust. His face was full of evil spirit. His eyes were full of anger and he was staring at Wang Sanshi? What kind of thing is she that deserves to be punished by this seat? "

Wang Sanshi is not at all surprised by the response of this chapter.

"She is not qualified, but her master is qualified. By the way, her master is the one who hurt your son tonight. If Li Wanjun is not here tonight, I believe that at this time, president Zhang, you should be crying bitterly and losing your only son!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Bochao looked up and laughed. His whole body trembled because of the smile.

If it was not for the shaking of his clenched fist and the more gloomy face, he would have really laughed!

"Interesting, interesting, originally I wanted to say, after all, I am a master. As long as he kneels down to admit his mistake, I will forgive him. Now, I have changed my mind. If I don't kill this master, I will not be a man!"

He glared at Wang Sanshi and said, "say it! What's his name

Oh!

Wang Sanshi sighed and looked at Zhang Bochao: "Li Rufeng."

Bang!

As soon as he said this, Zhang Bochao sat down on the chair directly. His face, which was extremely rampant and murderous, was extremely pale in an instant. He only felt the horror of the interference of the whole throat.

In this scene, Wang Sanshi was not surprised.

Zhang Bochao raised his head rigidly, sweating from his forehead, his hands trembling, his hoarse voice squeezed out of his mouth, with hope and supplication.

It seems that Wang Sanshi could say another name: "you You're saying Say it once? "

"Li Rufeng, Chi Lian, this is his name!"

Poop!

Zhang Bochao fell to the ground.

Night, sky!

Li Rufeng is standing by the window. The evening wind is slow outside.

During his leisurely viewing, a very weak aura wave came from this rented villa from a certain direction, which attracted Li Rufeng's attention.

Li Wanjun was practicing, but Li Rufeng didn't pay attention to it.

But slowly, his brow tightened up, and finally walked toward the place where the aura fluctuated.

Cold sweat, from Li Wanjun's face, her face became incomparably pale, the heart is a faint pain.

She clenched the root of her teeth, trying to resist, seduce the operation of aura, impact on the Dantian, but at this time, the heart is more painful!

Finally, a mouthful of blood in a spurt out, the whole person was tottering, directly paralyzed down.

"Or is talent not good enough? I'm so mediocre that I can't touch the threshold of half step master. Am I really out of touch with that master? "

Li Wanjun sighed, a little unwilling, but still clenched teeth sat up again, ready to continue to practice.

If talent is not good, try to make it!

She believes that one day, her own threshold will break through!

However, at this time, a faint voice came over: "if you want to live a few more years, I advise you, it is better not to practice, otherwise, even the gods, it is difficult to save you!"

"Teacher?"

This sudden words, let Li Wanjun lengxia.

But soon I heard the words of the master, along with the voice to see that the closed door had been opened, Li Rufeng's figure was slowly coming in from there.

It's just that his face is a little dignified at the moment!

Li Wanjun was a little aggrieved and said, "it's nothing serious even if you spit up a few mouthfuls of blood. Are you exaggerating, master?"

Li Rufeng looked at her, did not speak, and finally said faintly: "spitting blood is really OK, but if this blood is your essence blood, even mixed with this trace of soul power, then, you say, something?""This How could that be possible! " Li Wanjun's face changed.

Essence and blood is the foundation of the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism.

Once the damage is serious, the monks themselves will be seriously injured, which is why every monk is not willing to burn blood essence even when he is in a desperate situation.

Because once you survive, the road of cultivation will become more difficult. Unless you know that you will die, no one will want to go to this point.

Not to mention the power of the soul.

Although she was not very clear, she also knew that the soul was far more complicated than the blood essence.

If you are really like what the teacher said, you are consuming your soul and blood essence every time you practice, isn't it

She couldn't believe it when she thought about it.

Li Rufeng shook his head. He didn't think that Li Wanjun had such hidden danger. If it wasn't for the breath that she spilled out during her practice, she made himself aware of the abnormality. I'm afraid he didn't even see it.

He didn't say anything. He went up directly. Under her blushing face, he put his hand on her platform and closed his eyes. The vast force of spirit rushed directly into her body.

For a long time, he opened his eyes.

"Come on, who gave you this skill?"

"Eh?"

Li Wanjun was stunned: "master, is it a matter of skill? Do you remember that time when Jill and I went out to play? They were collected from Wushi at that time. They said that they could cultivate to the master's realm. Is there any problem in this? "

Li Rufeng murmured and nodded: "it's not a little problem, it's quite a big problem. It's also bad luck for you. You've cultivated this skill."

"If it's really like what you said, you will be reduced to a puppet when you break through the master because of this skill one day!"

"Ah

Li Wanjun's face turned a little pale: "this What's the matter? "