"Six realms" kid, you want to die

Murong Duanmu is naturally not afraid of anything.

Although it was on the high-speed rail, he was not afraid of it. His aura fluctuated, and the master's breath was doubtless.

The two middle-aged men in the rear also felt the breath and stood up in a hurry. They retreated to the last side of the car body and looked at Murong Duanmu in horror, with an incredible expression in their eyes.

This is a high-speed railway!

If you bring a knife, you need to open some certificates, let alone fight. This is clearly against the state and the government of protecting the state!

Murong Duanmu doesn't care.

See that right hand from palm to claw, straight toward the neck of Sunan grabbed in the past.

Sunan didn't even get up.

"I said, get out of here!"

Once again, a huge force suddenly pushed Murong Duanmu away and hit the car heavily, making a dull sound.

Fortunately, Sunan's control of aura is perfect, and it will disappear at the moment when Juli collides with the car body, otherwise the car will be on the side.

"Mr. wood."

At this time.

The middle-aged monk beside Murong Duanmu suddenly uttered his voice. He took a look at Sunan with a puzzled look. But also did not care, went to help Murong Duanmu.

Murong Duanmu opened the monk's hand with one hand, and then glared angrily at Sunan: "Stinky boy, dare to hit me and die for me!"

He would take something from his waist.

"Mr. mu, don't make a big fuss about it. Otherwise, it's not easy for the government to explain."

The monk stopped in a hurry, but as soon as he finished his words, he felt a sharp edge passing in front of him. On the next side, he saw Murong Duanmu pressed on the ground by a pair of transparent hands. He seemed to have no response to the speed.

I can't help but wonder.

Did he pay attention to Murong Duanmu just now, and didn't pay attention to this young man's attack? "It seems to be a mortal, but there is no aura fluctuation. Is it hard to be a genius who has become a saint?"

The monk frowned slightly.

Murong Duanmu is also a master, but it is easy to be pressed on the ground. If a teenager wants to kill him, is it not easy?

"Put Let go of me. "

That transparent big hand dead contain in Murong Duanmu's neck, let him pant feel difficult. But he did not think that this kid is not a mortal? Why did he use the strange ability that his master couldn't use when he won the second time in a row?

"I'm talking about the last time, get out, or else!"

The tone of Southern Jiangsu suddenly increased.

An overwhelming breath suddenly filled the whole carriage, enough to suffocate the two mortals in the rear. Even the monk was surprised, but he was not too surprised. Instead, he walked to Sunan and made a unique posture of Buddhism. He politely said, "Amitabha, this benefactor, please calm down. I apologize for you. As long as the benefactor let go, I promise that Mr. Mu will not disturb you. "

Talking.

The monk also exudes a golden light, accompanied by a force of coercion towards southern Jiangsu. For a moment, the strength of the two people was completely equal. It was obvious that he was demonstrating and was giving pressure to southern Jiangsu!

"I hope so!"

Facing the pressure of monks, Sunan did not care.

Now his aura and magic power is less than triple, which is not much better than a monk. But if he is in the peak state, even two monks will not pay attention to him.

And then again.

He doesn't want to make trouble on the high-speed railway. If there is an accident, the ordinary people on the train will suffer.

That is to say, thinking.

The transparent hand that extended from his arm was a violent swing, and it directly threw Murong Duanmu to the door, making a dull bang, which startled all passers-by who were looking for the opera from outside.

"Mr. wood."

The monk was greatly disgraced.

He was obviously in the upper hand of the short fight just now. Originally, he thought that the teenager would give up, but he didn't expect to put Murong Duanmu in the end. Is it a bit too hard to see him?

"Are young people so arrogant now?"

He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

But did not pursue, but quickly came to Murong Duanmu's side: "wood childe don't want to make trouble, let's go."

Murong Duanmu naturally refused to give up. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Sunan coldly and said, "you are lucky today, kid. If you are on the flat ground, I will let you kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Oh, yes?"

Sunan didn't think so. Murong Duanmu, who was already very angry, was even more angry. If the monk didn't pull him, he would be able to rush over again. However, he thought and said angrily:

"Oh, right? Do you dare to leave your last name? I will let you experience it in the future. "

Sunan didn't intend to answer.

"How dare you?"The expression of Murong Duanmu still floats to the sky after being beaten. It seems that if he is on the flat ground today, he will beg for mercy. He can't help but smile:

"Jinling Su family, Sunan, I'm waiting for you!"

Murong Duanmu sneered, his face showed a chill: "it's the Su family in Jinling. I thought it was the Su family in Jinling. I thought it was the younger brother who dared to be so arrogant. Even this young master dared to fight. Sunan is right. Wait for me!"

Put down a cold word, Murong Duanmu reluctantly was pulled out by the monk.

The monk looked puzzled.

Although the Murong family of Jinling and the Su family of Jinling have no intersection, he has heard of some things about the Su family, but he has never heard of such a young martial arts wizard.

Moreover, seeing him as master Zongxuan of "Jingang Buddha", he is still so calm, which is a bit out of line with common sense.

……

After they all left, the steward came to greet Sunan whether they were injured or not. After a few polite words, they left. After a disturbance just now, Lin Qingqing naturally did not feel sleepy.

Although she did not speak just now, she naturally believed in Sunan.

Fengxi mountain is so terrible that the five level monsters are easier to suppress than her master. How can a little child be virtuous? It's that monk. She looks familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, she looks slightly frozen.

"What's the matter, Qing'er?"

Sunan turned over and looked at Lin Qingqing who was sitting up because of something.

"Master, don't you know that monk just now?"

Lin Qingqing didn't say it clearly, but asked Sunan.

Master Zongxuan, the "golden Gang Buddha" of Putuo temple, is one of the top five in Jiangling province. She once met once in a family annual meeting. At that time, the people who followed master Zongxuan were the most important people in Jiangling. I didn't expect to meet them here today. What's more, Sunan had a face-to-face collision with him just now, which made him feel a little flustered.

"I don't know."

Sunan shook his head.

Naturally, he didn't pay attention to these things, so he didn't know these things.

Lin Qingqing simply put master Zongxuan's deeds aside, Sunan just whispered a "Oh", and then turned to the past. Just now, he also felt the strength of Zongxuan master and the peak state of great sage! It's the strongest warrior he's ever met. It's just that he doesn't pay attention to the peak state of the great sage, so there's no need to worry about it.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Is he afraid of Southern Jiangsu?

Lin Qingqing is surprised to stare at the mouth. If someone offends master Zongxuan, he will be scared to death. But what's wrong with her master?

Like thinking of something, but a smile.

With Sunan for so long, her master is not this temperament? When were you afraid.

……

……

Tianhai City, haijingtianlou villa No.8.

Su Zhen, Pu Qing and Su xue'er are around the dining table. Su xue'er's big eyes are flashing. She looks at Su Zhen with a dignified face and asks, "Dad, are we really going to attend the annual meeting of the Su family?"

Su Zhen did not hesitate, directly nodded his head and said: "the old man wants us, it seems that he has to go."

Although he hated the Su family, he had been indifferent after so many years. It was good to go back to meet his family.

"Why don't you take your brother?"

Su Xueer blinked and asked again.

Park Qing is a sigh: "do not take your brother to go is for your brother's good."

She naturally knew that Sunan was actually stepping on the road of martial arts and became a coagulant of martial arts, but they did not know how powerful Southern Jiangsu was. This time, their family will certainly be bullied. If Sunan goes, he will not give up because of his temper. The Su family is not easy to provoke, when not only can't take advantage of it, but also make things big.

So after their discussion, this time we will not take Sunan. Go and find out the attitude of the Su family first, and wait for the next time.

……

……

Since Murong Duanmu left, everything went well.

After returning to Nandu City safely, after a simple night's rest, Sunan did not go there, but went straight to the Liu family with Lin Qingqing and Lao GUI!

The old ghost on the road naturally said some thanks, but Sunan didn't care. But when the old ghost mentioned the Liu family, Sunan's eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

"Is that true?"

Sunan asked with a slight frown.

"Well!"

The old man nodded.

These days, he heard a lot of news in Nandu city. Liu mu, the eldest son of the Liu family, did not know where to find a master. This master is very strong in force and has surpassed Liu Zongyuan. He is regarded as the most powerful one in the inner city.

"Oh, that's why. No wonder I haven't met the people of the Liu family when I came back twice. It turns out that I've been looking for a backer. Today, I'm going to meet the so-called master of liumu."

Sunan gave a sneer.

Before March, she came to save Ning's poems. After March, she would visit again to collect thousands of spiritual materials from heaven and earth. Now he is a little overdue because of some things. The Liu family doesn't take the initiative to contact him, but they play the mystery. They don't know how to send things to him, and they have to ask him to come to the door in person. It's really arrogant!"Who?"

As soon as a group of Sunan people stopped at the foot of Qishan mountain, seven or eight disciples surrounded them. These people seemed to be new comers and naturally did not know him. Sunan faint smile, a burst of vitality in the Dantian: "yuanlaozu, you have a big face, are you so treat your Savior?"

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