Chapter 609

The long faced warrior used to ridicule Li Xiaofan and offended him several times. He didn't bother to pay attention to him. Now he kicked his nose and face, but he didn't want to be beaten.

Although Li Xiaofan lost his accomplishments, it's nothing to teach such a mole ant a lesson from thousands of years of cultivation experience in his previous life.

Pop!

Another slap directly beat the long faced warrior out, rushed forward and kicked him several times.

"Things like dogs are also qualified to shout in front of me!"

At this time, Wu Jingwei reflected and said coldly.

"What ability is it to beat your own people? If you have the ability, you have solved the shadow!"

Pop!

Li Xiaofan slapped Wu Jingwei in the face. His chin was dislocated, and half of his face changed shape.

"I need you to tell me what to do!"

Pop!

As he spoke, he slapped the other party again, and the other half of Wu Jingwei's face was swollen.

"You are determined to go your own way. If you listened to me and took the main road at that time, how could you be so!"

"On the road, I reminded you several times that if you would listen to me once, you would not die now!"

"Do you think it's great if you walk through it once?"

"I tell you now that these large arrays outside Kunlun Mountain are changing all the time. You still use the old routine to deal with it. It's strange if you don't die!"

The reprimand made Wu Jingwei ashamed. He blushed and his neck was thick. He couldn't lift his head up.

The eyes of many martial artists began to change.

Shua!

Just at this time, the dark shadow appeared again, carrying a fishy wind and coming straight to the people.

Many warriors were frightened and dodged on both sides.

Li Xiaofan stood still.

People thought he was scared silly.

Wu Jingwei flashed a sinister meaning in his eyes and said with hatred in his heart.

Grass, I think you have much ability, so you are also a counsellor!

But at this time, Li Xiaofan suddenly slapped the shadow in the face.

The shadow screamed like a ball, rolled out, and finally hit the rock behind.

At this time, the people could see clearly that the shadow was a beard!

No wonder I didn't see him all night.

However, the beard was as pale as paper, and the tusks on both sides looked like sharp knives.

In particular, the sharp fingers, like the steel hook, twinkle with Sen Han's light. It seems that even refined steel can be torn.

It's also stained with a lot of blood and sporadic meat. It's not too much to describe it as a fierce ghost.

Many martial artists at the scene were shocked. Is this the beard they were familiar with before!

A baldheaded warrior who usually has a good relationship with big beard asked eagerly.

"Beard, how did you become like this?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Beard's mouth sent out bursts of sharp hissing, his eyes were scarlet, his eyes were ferocious, and his facial features were ferocious and twisted.

But because he was afraid of Li Xiaofan, he didn't dare to move forward at all.

Pop!

Li Xiaofan slapped him in the face and hit him hard in the face. His sharp fangs were broken.

"Roar one, show me!"

"Kneel down!"

A reprimand, with the supreme authority of Xuantian immortal.

Poop!

As soon as big beard's legs were soft, he knelt at Li Xiaofan's feet, shaking with fear.

This has nothing to do with cultivation. It's just an instinctive fear of the superior.

It's like how powerful the princes are, but when they see the emperor, they still instinctively feel afraid.

This is a kind of rolling on momentum!

Li Xiaofan said condescending to the crowd with his feet on the head of his beard.

"Now, he is no longer a beard."

"He was dead when he came back from exploring the way."

"At that time, I reminded you, but no one listened to me."

Then he stepped on the head of the beard.

Many martial artists were ashamed, especially those who ridiculed Li Xiaofan. They felt hot on their faces and wanted to find a seam to drill in.

Wu Jingwei, whom they trusted, not only did not take them through the danger, but killed so many people.

If I had just started listening to Li Xiaofan and taken another road, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. We didn't distinguish good people from bad people. We wronged you. Don't take it to heart."

"I bumped into Mr. Li with my words before. Wanwang Haihan!"

"Mr. Li, I'm here to compensate you!" please Mr. Li save us! "The remaining martial artists apologized to Li Xiaofan one after another. Their attitude changed 180 degrees and shouted for help one after another. Only Wu Jingwei stood by with a cloudy and sunny face. Now, this guy is like a traitor in the team. No one pays attention to him at all. Li Xiaofan naturally won't have the same experience with a group of mole ants, he said faintly. "That thing will come." "if you don't want to die, pack up your things and leave now!" now his words are better than the imperial edict. Everyone packed up their things and threw away some unimportant things. Ten minutes later, the people left the valley. Wu Jingwei, who was once surrounded by people, is now alone and has to endure the scolding and accusations of people. "Shit, Wu, if we weren't self righteous, could we die so many people!" "yes, I thought you were a gun, but I didn't expect you to be a mallet!" "it's like 250000 or 80000. I thought you were capable. It turned out to be a straw bag!" Wu Jingwei was ashamed and his face turned red. He wanted to find a seam to drill in. Normally, he should be grateful to Li Xiaofan. After all, if it hadn't been for Li Xiaofan, they would have died. But the man had no gratitude at all. But also resent Li Xiaofan! If it had not been for his words, why would he have been reviled by the people. Especially seeing Chen Dan always following Li Xiaofan, the flame of jealousy in his heart is burning. Under the leadership of Li Xiaofan, the people continued to move forward. Along the way, I also met several incomplete arrays. Although there is little power left in the array, it is also extremely dangerous. Once you fall into it, it is difficult to get out without half a step of the cultivation of Shenhai. However, fortunately, Li Xiaofan led the way. Although there were dangers along the way, it was also dangerous. Many martial artists admire Li Xiaofan even more. Several more turned around and mocked Wu Jingwei. "Master Wu, sister Wu, see? This is the real master. It's much better than you." "how can he compete with Master Li? Isn't this an insult to master Li!" Wu Jingwei's face turned purple. Like a monkey fart, he was ashamed and angry, but he was helpless. Who makes Li Xiaofan much better than him.