"You really are a young man."
"I'm getting old, Jiang Hu must belong to you."
Liu Tianming looked at such a high-spirited Sang Boyun, his face was full of envy.
There is also a lot of praise in the tone.
It was even a bit of a compliment.
Of course, what he said was all hypocrisy.
He knew that Li Wuyou would appear soon, and then kill this so-called genius.
Destroy the hopes of the Witch Gu faction.
However, he won't show the slightest bit.
"I have long heard that there are many dragons in the Central Plains, and there are countless geniuses."
Sang Boyun was boasted a few words by Liu Tianming, and he felt a little more arrogant in his heart.
I really thought I was wise and mighty.
Invincible.
Some boasted even more proudly.
"This time the first prize in the world, I want to see how powerful they are, and whether they can withstand the strike of my golden jade dragon Gu."
"If I win the lottery this time, I will definitely send my witches to the Central Plains."
"At that time, my Southern Border will also be able to change its appearance."
Sang Boyun was full of spirits, and he didn't shy away from Liu Tianming, and directly expressed his thoughts.
"Change the style of southern Xinjiang?"
"Ha ha!"
When Liu Tianming heard the words, a trace of unconcealable contempt flashed in his eyes.
At this point, he really looked down on this Sang Boyun.
This young man is too shallow.
In any case, these things cannot be told to the people of Zhennan Palace.
After all, Zhennan Wangfu absolutely does not want the Wugu faction in southern border to become bigger.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to control.
And this Sang Boyun didn't have the slightest city mansion, and said this directly in front of him, the military adviser of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion
stupid.
Compared with Li Wuyou, it's even worse than the sky and the earth.
When Li Wuyou sneaked into the caravan of Zhennan Palace, he really slashed himself a few times, and he really looked like a common man who had never seen the world.
So sophisticated people like Liu Tianming were fooled.
This comparison.
The gap is even bigger and outrageous.
However, I thought so in my heart, but Liu Tianming would definitely not say it.
He stroked his beard slightly, smiled and praised,
"Young people have great ambitions, great ambitions, and they will make great achievements in the future."
"Come, come, I will toast you."
"I hope you can lead Southern Xinjiang to a different future."
"I accept your good words."
Sang Boyun cupped his hands slightly, then took the wine glass from the person next to him, and drank it down in one gulp.
"The little priest is my hope in southern Xinjiang."
"The little priest will definitely be able to win the first prize in the rivers and lakes, and let my witchcraft grow stronger."
"The Witch Gu Sect has come back out of the arena."
Seeing this situation, the people of the surrounding Wugu tribes all expressed their compliments one after another.
And the look on that face was also full of true admiration.
The proud smile on Sang Boyun's face became even stronger.
He turned around in an extraordinarily chic manner, and slightly bowed his hands to those eyes cast over him, as well as those girls.
Then, in his heart, he even talked to himself.
It's like swearing.
"In the future, I will definitely let you all come out of southern Xinjiang clean and innocent."
"No longer be his servant in the Central Plains."
"I swear in the name of the Wugu God!"
When Sang Boyun murmured in his heart, he suddenly frowned.
Because, he saw Li Wuyou's figure.
Wearing a white shirt.
Fengshen is like a fairy.
He was walking slowly from the opposite side.
The wind blew on his body, his clothes fluttered and his black hair unfurled.
Those eyes, against the backdrop of the night, looked like bright stars.
And that face, with sharp edges and corners.
Unparalleled handsomeness.
The moment he saw the other party, the vow in Sang Boyun's heart suddenly became stiff.
And the arrogance on that body was also unnaturally hit, and it felt like it died down.
He felt it acutely.
I am not as good as the other party.
"Who is that?"
"Where did they come from?"
The people and girls of countless Wugu tribes were also shocked by Li Wuyou's appearance when they saw him.
There were discussions.
Earlier, Li Wuyou hid his aura and aura, so basically he didn't notice him.
At this time, everyone was a little strange.
"You, are the witches and Gu sect, not seen in a hundred years, that young hero?"
Under the attention of everyone, Li Wuyou came before Sang Boyun.
He squinted and looked up and down.
The contempt was beyond words.
Just now, Li Wuyou has been staring at everything here with fascination.
He could clearly see every move of this so-called evildoer.
Really, badly.
Therefore, he didn't even hide his disdain.
"You... who are you? What's the matter?"
Sang Boyun was directly oppressed by the aura that naturally emanated from Li Wuyou.
Although it is still forced to face.
However, the arrogance and sharpness of the past are obviously gone.
"I?"
Li Wuyou smiled faintly, then clenched his fist slightly, and said,
"Come to kill you."
"This young hero of the witchcraft school!"
The last four words "Young Junjie", Li Wuyou said very seriously.
The irony in it is even more obvious.
boom!
The moment this sentence fell, Li Wuyou was already too lazy to talk nonsense, and too lazy to waste time.
The whole body energy is transpiring like a dragon and a tiger.
Then, he directly punched Sang Boyun in the chest.
"you dare!"
The tyrannical air pressure exploded the air, shattered some space, and with buzzing and trembling, it instantly arrived in front of Sang Boyun.
When frightened, Sang Boyun also roared angrily.
boom!
The true qi blessed by the Golden Jade Dragon Gu was mobilized at a rapid speed.
In an instant, a luster like a golden dragon formed around his body.
Then he folded his arms across his chest.
Try to resist!
boom!
Li Wuyou's fist collided with his crossed arms just like that.
A violent and low-pitched explosion sounded out.
The air waves also spread accordingly.
Crash!
The soil under their feet shattered and splashed, and the stones were also crushed into powder by the air waves.
And those bonfires were blown away and scattered in all directions.
Sparks churned.
Some soldiers who were relatively close to the two, people from the Wugu tribe, etc., didn't have time to react at all.
It was directly shocked and flew out.
In mid-air, he was already spitting out blood.
pause time.
The originally lively and cheerful bonfire celebration party turned into a mess.
And the young hero of the Witch Gu who was under Li Wuyou's fist strength, the future hope, Sang Boyun, was not much better.
Li Wuyou used 80% of his strength.
Equivalent to the strength of a seventh-rank foreign master.
Eight thousand catties!
It is not something that someone who has just entered the fifth rank can resist.
Boom!
He felt that there was a monstrous force, as if it was overwhelming, coming surging.
In an instant, his Golden Dragon True Qi was shattered.
Then it poured into his chest again.
His viscera trembled violently, and he was in severe pain. His face suddenly turned pale, and indescribable fear appeared in his eyes.
The gap between the two sides is comparable to cloud and mud!
puff!
After a moment of stalemate, he had lost the strength to resist.
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down like a short-lined kite.
Crash!
Sang Boyun bumped into the camp tent tens of feet away.
Tents torn.
He also fell into it in a panic.
The breath was instantly sluggish.
"Ah!"
Li Wuyou looked at Sang Boyun who was so vulnerable, shook his head in disdain, and hummed softly,
"You are worthy of being called a genius and evildoer?"
"brazen!"