Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 23
Go straight from the gate, through the winding garden and water pavilion, and come to a small building.

"It's here..." Bai Wujiu stopped in his tracks.

Outside the small building, teams of mighty and majestic guards, armed with weapons, spread out a wild goose formation at the entrance of the attic, neatly arranged, staring at tigers with murderous aura.

Among the guards, there was a young rich man dressed in luxurious clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression.

He caught sight of Liu Suifeng behind Xiao Qianli, smiled and said, "Third brother, I am sending people to look for you, but you came back unexpectedly, I am really happy and congratulated!"

Liu Suifeng only glanced at his second brother, his chest was already full of rage, his eyes widened, and he said loudly: "Liu Suiyun, don't pretend to be a good person here, if it wasn't for Uncle Yang who tried his best to save me, I'm afraid I'm dead now Early cold!"

"If you want the position of the heir to the head of the family, just take it! You think the position of the head of the family is as important as a thousand catties, but I treat it like nothing!"

"Others don't know it, but I know it clearly. Father didn't see through your jackal nature, and planned to train you as the heir of the patriarch. Who knew that you took the lead and poisoned father."

"You are unkind, disloyal and unfilial, how dare you speak nonsense here now?"

Facing his younger brother's accusation, Liu Suiyun laughed out loud instead.

Suddenly, he stopped laughing and said with a sneer: "My dear brother, what you said is not wrong at all! Eldest brother is already a useless person, so naturally he cannot inherit the head of the family, so as long as you die, the position of head of the family must belong to me! "

"My father is an old idiot, and he still clings to the position of head of the family and refuses to let go. He is only 50 years old this year, and he has ten years to live. How can I, Liu Suiyun, wait another ten years?"

"As for you..."

Liu Suiyun's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, "Don't think that you can be unrestrained in my Liu's house just by finding a rag-tag Taoist priest to back you up outside! I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door obediently. Really! God, open your eyes, help me achieve great things soon!"

Liu Suifeng frowned, and was about to argue, but Xiao Qianli said in a deep voice: "Disciple, don't be quick to talk, since your second brother is not convinced, then beat him to be convinced!"

"Yes!" Liu Suifeng had already been extremely convinced of his mentor at this time, and immediately bowed and saluted, without saying a word.

Liu Suiyun turned his eyes on Xiao Qianli a few times, and said with a chuckle: "I know that you just killed Jin Lie with one move, and I also know that you have defeated Bai Wujiu before. But, do you think it's just because of this?" With this ability, can I run amok in my Liu Mansion?"

He turned around suddenly, bowed respectfully to the side, and said loudly: "Mr. Mo, please leave everything to me!"

A middle-aged man in a blue robe walked out of the small building slowly, with a calm expression, and he stopped there casually, but he was like a master of Yu Tingyuanzhi.

"Master, he is Mo Wuwu, the strongest of the four major priests in the Liu Manor." Seeing the person, Liu Suifeng couldn't help feeling nervous, and warned Xiao Qianli in a low voice.

Xiao Qianli nodded, signaling his disciple not to be nervous.

Seeing Mo Wuxin coming out, Bai Wujiu quietly backed away a few steps, trying to stay as far away from the battle circle as possible, for fear that he would be affected if he started fighting in a while.

Mo Wuwu stared at Xiao Qianli with a pair of bright eyes, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "I heard that you killed Jin Lie with one move? No wonder you dared to trespass on Liu's mansion."

"Hey!" Xiao Qianli sighed softly, shook his head and said, "If you want to hit, hit him, what's the use of talking so much nonsense? Could it be possible to annoy others to death by saying a few more words?"

He turned his head and warned: "Teacher, if you meet an enemy in the future, unless you want to find out the truth of the opponent, you don't need to talk too much, just lie down and speak slowly! Do you remember?"

"Yes!" Liu Suifeng's eyes lit up, and he was so impressed by Master's domineering.

Xiao Qianli glanced at Bai Wujiu, saw him shy away from him, couldn't help smiling, and strode towards Mo Wujiu.

"What a big dog!"

Seeing Xiao Qianli's dismissive attitude, Mo Wuwu suddenly flew into a rage.

He couldn't see through the young man's cultivation, but when he saw him rushing forward swaggeringly, he couldn't help being angry, and when he clasped his palms together, a faint black air burst out from his whole body.

"The system analysis module starts and an unknown skill is detected."

"After the data collection is complete, and compared with the database, this exercise is an intermediate mental method of Yin Xing "Sura Wusha Gong"..."

"Warning! The host is not strong enough to fight "Sura Wusha Gong" at this time, please take measures as soon as possible!"

Xiao Qianli couldn't help being slightly startled, this was the first time the system issued such a serious tone of warning since the system analysis module was activated.

Being at the core of the conflict between the two sides, Xiao Qianli only felt that he was getting colder and colder.

Not only the body feels cold, but the soul is constantly trembling. It seems that a biting wind is blowing from the depths, passing through the dantian and piercing the nine orifices, as if even the flesh and blood are gradually weakened by the wind.

"Hmph! The mere "Sura Wusha Gong" turned out to be the remnants of the Nine Nether Gates!" Xiao Qianli kept walking, and sneered, "In front of me, the pearl of rice grains also shines?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Wuwu's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who know about the Nine Hell Gate? Now it's even more difficult to keep you!"

With his murderous heart, he raised his palms, and the black mist gradually gathered in his palms. Wherever the black mist passed, the space was distorted.

Until now, he still couldn't see the true cultivation of this Taoist, but under extreme rage, this move had mobilized his whole life's skills.

Just as he was about to stretch his body and beat the abominable Taoist to death with one palm, he only felt a golden light shining in front of his eyes, and a Taoist Dharma figure rose slowly behind the Taoist.

This dharma figure is one foot and six feet tall, with red hair, iron face, silver teeth like swords, and wearing emerald cloud fur, holding a book in his left hand and a lightning brush in his right.

But seeing Xiao Qianli's tongue burst into spring thunder, he shouted: "To deal with the remnants of the Nine Nethers like you, you should use the Zixiao thunder method! Mo Wuxin, I will not die!"

Mo Wuwu was stunned, saw Xiao Qianli sang a song, and shouted: "There is Lord Lao Lei!"

The purple thunder rolls around the Dharma Aspect of Lei Zun, holding up the thunder pen, and a bright electric light condenses and forms on the tip of the pen.In an instant, the lightning turned into a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, hitting Mo Wuwu like overwhelming mountains and seas.

The crowd didn't know who uttered a scream, and immediately hid like a frying pan, hating their parents for missing a few legs.

"With all the manpower, how can we resist the might of the gods?"

Facing this huge thunder, at this moment, Mo Wuwu's heart has become extremely frightened.

He tried his best to use his whole body's power, and his big hands turned into pitch black ink. With a roar, he flipped his palms, and a heavenly king raised a tripod, trying to forcibly parry the mighty Zixiao Thunder.

Seeing that Thunder and his palms were about to strike together, Mo Wuwu caught a glimpse of the young Taoist rushing towards him extremely quickly from the corner of his eyes.

With a muffled sound of "Bo", Xiao Qianli's palm had already slapped his dantian heavily, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly spread from his lower abdomen.

"No! No..."

Mo Wuwu's pupils suddenly widened, and all his energy was used to parry the mighty thunderbolt, but unexpectedly, when he touched it, the extremely powerful thunderbolt was just a show, and there was nothing between the touch.

But Xiao Qianli's palm actually hit the lower dantian. At this moment, Xiao Qianli also gathered the Xuanbing Zhenqi all over his body, and frantically poured into his body, wreaking havoc along the way. His meridians were completely destroyed.

"You...you..." Mo Wuyi turned his gaze away, and saw that the majestic Zhangba Dharma had quickly faded away, how could he not know that he had fallen into this Taoist's plan?Throat rattled, but could not utter a complete sentence.

It turns out... this Taoist is only a high-level cultivation base...

Feeling that all the viscera in his body had turned into a ball of ice, Mo Wuwu had already clearly sensed Xiao Qianli's true ability, and he could only grit his teeth with hatred.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wuwu had already figured everything out.

The posture of pretending to be indifferent is just to prevent myself from underestimating the enemy; the swaggering appearance is just to provoke my anger; His trump card is just an ordinary yin and cold palm technique.

Mo Wuxin's entire upper body was almost completely frozen, his dantian was shattered, and his power floated in the air like a punctured balloon, becoming invisible.

"I hate it so much..." Mo Wuwu's heart was full of remorse, even if he didn't see through the bluff for a while, he only needed a simple dodge - even if he used half of his internal strength to parry, how could it be possible with just a high-level palm strength? Break through your own protective qi?
Mo Wuwu glared at Xiao Qianli, if the anger in his eyes could be turned into reality, he would have already burned his opponent to ashes.With trembling lips, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "You...this...dog...thief..."

Xiao Qianli just looked at him with a smile, and said with a light smile: "When I taught my apprentice just now, you must have heard it too? I still have a word that I haven't taught him—sometimes words, actions, and It will interfere with the enemy's judgment, in addition to blindly fighting strength, fighting wits and fighting hearts is also a way to defeat the enemy!"

He clung to Mo Wuwu's ear and said in a low voice: "However, I will not teach this sentence to my apprentices. They only need to fight monsters and level up step by step, and crush their opponents with absolute strength. The way a tiger eats a pig is enough for me alone!"

Mo Wuwu opened his mouth, which eventually turned into a weak sigh, fell heavily backwards, and exhaled his last breath.

How could the experienced Mo Wuxin not understand Xiao Qianli's words?Even though he was extremely aggrieved, he could only accept this fact sadly.Since he fell into the scheme of the other party, the only thing he paid was his own life.

When Mo Wuxin died, all the guards around him were stunned.

What did they see?
A living god figure descended in front of him, using thunder to shatter Mo Wuxin's unique skill - they didn't know that this was actually the result of Mo Wuxin's dantian being broken.

The most daring guards did not dare to breathe, only Bai Wujiu, who had the highest martial arts, noticed something strange - after the huge thunder collided with Shura's Wusha skill, it did not emit a single bit of power, but The imposing and imposing appearance of the Immortal looks more like a phantom.

But he could only lower his head lower, no matter how Mo Wuwu died, he thought to himself that he was definitely not Xiao Qianli's opponent.

Only Liu Suifeng looked at everything in a daze, and after a while he shouted happily: "Master, you are really amazing!"

Xiao Qianli glanced at him with a smile, then looked at Liu Suiyun with a smile, and said with a light smile: "Second Young Master, now that your support has been beaten down by me, can we talk properly now?"

Being stared at by Xiao Qianli, Liu Suiyun, who was trembling, couldn't help being startled, and a spot of water suddenly oozed from his crotch.

(End of this chapter)