"Xiao Jiu, I admit this battle. Although you played a little trick, it was you who won in the end."
Sitting on the throne, Wang Lun roared: "But you have also seen that in this seventh hall, all the disciples of this throne are."
"The law enforcement hall does not know what happened today, nor does the outside world know.
"As long as I kill you, I think you can do anything to me!"
boom!
Throwing the teacup on the ground, it fell into a smash, and Wang Lun roared: "Kill!"
Cang! Cang! … Cang!
When the words fell, hundreds of disciples in the hall rushed towards Deng Jiuling, rushing to Deng Jiuling.
"It's over!"
The little brother Huang Mao's legs trembled, and he was scared to urinate.
Nima, this... is too exaggerated, right
Little Brother Huang Mao never thought that he would be chopped off by so many people.
And it's dead, there is no place to reason!
If a handyman died, he would die if he died!
As Wang Lun, he just made up an excuse and spent a little money to cover it up.
And Deng Jiuling's status is low after all.
Ugh!
Why is this happening
why!
Little Brother Huang Mao, with a look of grief and anger, wanted to escape, but found that the door of the main hall was closed.
"Ants!"
Facing the thunderous pressure, Deng Jiuling stood with his hand in his hand, with a look of disdain.
What no one knows is that Deng Jiuling's Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor is actually not the point.
The point is that Deng Jiuling's martial arts is better than Wang Lun!
Nonsense, Deng Jiuling is a master of the Ninth Stage, with martial arts and profound knowledge, how can he be afraid of Wang Lun
However, Deng Jiuling still has to keep a low profile.
The cultivation base of the Nine-Rank Grandmaster can be horizontally and horizontally in the Seventy-two Mountain.
But the Seventy-two Mountain at Dalin Temple is just the starting point.
The real threat comes from the 72nd hall!
Unless he can step into the three steps of cultivation, Deng Jiuling will not expose his cultivation.
In this way, Deng Jiuling was confident and easily defeated Wang Lun!
What Deng Jiuling did not expect was that the original matter had already fallen to the ground.
But Wang Lun's partner actually wanted to kill someone.
Even so, Deng Jiuling would not be polite!
kill!
In an instant, a faint white glow appeared in the palm of Deng Jiuling's palm silently.
however…
Just when Deng Jiuling was ready to shoot.
Boom!
The door of the main hall was suddenly knocked open in an instant.
Then, hundreds of big men with big swords came in with murderous aura.
"Brother, here we come!"
Ruda was murderous, after every cut, there would be one, and the seventh disciple fell.
"My eldest brother Xuan San, who would dare to move?" Xuan San also left Jin Long.
"Who dares to move my boss, so I kill you!"
The little fat man's furious voice sounded afterwards.
The Xuan Sanwu skill is average, but the wisdom is very high.
After waking up, seeing the little fat man, the Heavenly Silkworm Baojia was gone.
Brother Xuan pondered for a moment, and immediately understood that Deng Jiuling had gone to the Seventh Mountain to find fault.
Brother Xuan suddenly became anxious.
Ruda was also impatient.
Ruda didn't need to think about it, and knew that Deng Jiuling was for him, so he ran to the Seventh Mountain and wanted to get Seven Colors Grass.
The little fat man didn't talk nonsense, directly holding the knife, and rushing towards the seventh mountain.
Brother Xuan knew who Wang Lun was, he hesitated for a moment, and tried it!
Three hundred brothers in Qingcaiyuan were impatient when they heard that Deng Jiuling was in danger.
Third Brother Xuan sent a signal flare, summoned three thousand disciples, and rushed directly to the seventh mountain.
Luda is the seventh-tier grandmaster, and Little Fatty is the ninth-tier grandmaster.
These two are opening the road ahead, who can stop it
In fact, even if the little fat man doesn't understand martial arts, he wants to get people, in this seventh mountain, no one dares to intercept it.
The group of people rushed to the Seventh Hall in a hurry.
As soon as the hall was closed, there was still a faint inside, and the sound of fighting came.
Ruda immediately got anxious, and relied on the tyranny of his body, and slammed into it.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Wang Lun is preparing to attack Deng Jiuling.
"Mom, I'll kill you!"
Rumble!
The little fat man rushed over, grabbed Wang Lun, and then clicked.
"what… "
With a scream, Wang Lun was directly torn in half by the little fat man.
boom!
The next moment, Wang Lun landed and completely lost his breath of life.
For twenty years in the Seventh Mountain, Wang Lun, who is known as a white-robed Xiu Shi, is dead!
hiss!
In this scene, the disciples of the Seventh Mountain were shocked.
"Brother Xiao, you... got into a big disaster." Third Brother Xuan's expression changed.
"Yes, Xiao Yan, why did you kill Wang Lun?" Ruda was also depressed.
The eighth mountain attacked the seventh mountain, which broke the rules.
But with Xiao Yan, the old disciple of medicine carrying it, everything is nothing.
But Xiao Yan killed Wang Lun, and the matter was serious.
Seventy-two Mountain, although it does not belong to the 72nd hall, under his command is the lowest level of handyman.
But the Seventy-two Mountain, there are so many people!
Today is the 21st century after all, and peace and democracy are the main theme of the times.
Although the Western Regions are very backward, the times have changed, and the era when the handyman is not as good as the dog has long ended.
Although to a large extent, they are very good to high-level disciples, they still look down on handymen and treat them as dogs.
But these thoughts, at least just thinking about them in their hearts, will not show up.
After all, dogs also have dignity.
Seventy-two hilltops, only seventy-two hall masters.
But Wang Lun ranked in the top ten!
Wang Lun has been in the Seventh Mountain for 20 years, and his contacts cover all the hills and he has a great influence.
can…
The little fat man was fine, and raised Wang Lun directly, tearing it open with his bare hands.
Damn it!
Do you want to be so exaggerated
Even if you are an old disciple of medicine, you are just getting started after all, and there is nothing meritorious.
Yao Lao has a weird temper. In Dalin Temple, he has already made countless enemies.
If it's on weekdays, that's fine.
But this time, Wang Lun died.
It is a matter, it is not generally serious.
"Don't worry." Deng Jiuling's voice followed the wind: "Wang Lun should have died, and if he dies, he will die. It's not a big deal."
"Boss, you can run away quickly. I have a master against it, but if you want to be caught by the law enforcement hall, that would be a capital crime." The little fat man was a little anxious.
"Yeah, boss, no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, you and Xiao Yan will have problems. He has Yao Lao, you can only run away." Ruda said excitedly.
"Brother, hurry up, let me take care of the aftermath!" Third Brother Xuan roared.
However, at this moment, the little brother Huang Mao spoke: "Three adults, why is the boss running away? He just won Wang Lun alive and dead, and now the boss is the lord of the Seventh Mountain."
Huh!
Upon hearing this, the three brothers looked at each other and were shocked.
Hundreds of eighth mountain disciples were dumbfounded.
"This... how is it possible?" Third Brother Xuan looked unbelievable.
"Ahuang, what are you... teasing me?" Ruda was a little angry.
"How is this possible?" Little Fatty didn't believe it either.
however!
Under everyone's eyes, the disciples of the seventh mountain suddenly knelt at the feet of Deng Jiuling.
"See the Lord!"
Hundreds of people knelt down and bowed together, sounding like thunder, shocking the sky.
"See the Lord!"
Outside the hall, more and more people knelt down.
"Huh? This... Is this still true?" Ruda was dumbfounded.
"Brother, that's amazing." Third Brother Xuan was also stunned.
"Haha, I know, our boss is very powerful." The little fat man looked excited.
handsome!
Until Deng Jiuling sat on the throne.
The three brothers were a little dazed, and hadn't come to their senses yet.
Just when they were drinking last night, the brothers were still very depressed, worrying about how to come to the Seventh Mountain and how to find Wang Lun to ask for Seven Color Grass.
But unexpectedly...
It had only been a night, Deng Jiuling was so awesome, he immediately transformed into the Lord of the Seventh Mountain
Damn it!
Amazing!
At this moment, Lu Da, the third brother Xuan, and Little Fatty all admired Deng Jiuling to the extreme.
"From today, the seventh mountain and the eighth mountain will formally merge into one, regardless of you and me."
Deng Jiuling's tone is majestic, looking up and down:
"In the future, the disciples will be brothers on the two mountain tops, and it is forbidden to kill each other."
"If you violate it, kill! Nothing! Forgive!"
…
Although Wang Lun died, with the help of his brothers, Seventh Mountain quickly restored order after a brief riot.
Deng Jiuling was very low-key. Although he became the head of the palace, he did not celebrate.
From Wang Lun's treasure house, Deng Jiuling got his wish and obtained Seven Color Grass.
Even Deng Jiuling found some of the materials for refining Ban Step Pill.
Wang Lun has a cruel heart, killing people for twenty years, and he doesn't know how many people have been killed.
Wang Lun is a scholar who is proficient in conspiracy. He makes all kinds of coincidences and does very subtle things.
Therefore, although Wang Lun's sins are monstrous, no one has discovered his sins.
These materials were collected by Wang Lun himself and used for the three-step practice.
From the performance point of view, Wang Lun is the pinnacle master of the seventh stage, just like you.
But in fact, during the battle just now, Deng Jiuling discovered that Wang Lun was actually the 9th Grade Grandmaster.
But Wang Lun hides it well, and no one sees the clue.
Deng Jiuling can also understand Wang Lun's thoughts.
That is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, silently lurking in the handyman, and frantically plundering the contribution of the martial arts.
However, what Wang Lun did not expect was that he actually met Deng Jiuling, this enchanting evildoer.
What Wang Lun didn't even expect was when his energy was dragged down by Deng Jiuling and collapsed to the extreme.
Fatty, it's here!
When Wang Lun was at his weakest, the little fat man directly tore Wang Lun with his hands in a rage.
Cheating!
If the soul is immortal, Wang Lun will vomit blood in anger, the tragedy to the extreme.
"With Wang Lun's martial arts, if he does not underestimate the enemy, even if he still loses in the end, it will cost me a lot of energy."
Looking at the dense treasures in Wang Lun's treasury, Deng Jiuling kept shaking his head.
Wang Lun has worked hard for twenty years, done all kinds of bad things, and collected a lot of good things.
But these things are now cheaper Deng Jiuling!
Wow!
With a big wave of his hand, Deng Jiuling threw these things directly into life and death.
So far, Wang Lun’s treasure house, Deng Jiuling, has not left a single piece of hair for the latecomers.
nonsense!
Deng Jiuling's appointment as the lord of the palace is only temporary, and it won't be long.
Dalin Temple is the strong like a cloud, and the competition is cruel.
These resources are Deng Jiuling, the capital of the rise!
In life and death, sweep with God's eyes.
Deng Jiuling suddenly shrank his pupils and took something in his hand...