The last cultivator

Chapter 220 Looking for Trouble Again

At night, Bai Lengye had a nightmare for the first time. He dreamed that Xiaoyu was killed by a mysterious person, his mother was forced to commit suicide, and his father was tortured to death with a knife.

This nightmare was terrible, it made Bai Lengye wake up in the middle of the night, drenched in cold sweat, but at the same time, after his brain came back to reality and realized that it was just a dream, he took a deep breath.

Wiping off the cold sweat, he went in and took a cold shower. The self in the mirror was a little tired, maybe it was because of the nightmare, maybe it was because he should really rest.

Back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, he was no longer sleepy, thinking about how he should go next.

It has been a while since I was stuck at the peak of King Wu. If I want to enter Wu Zun, I must have a key point, but this key point is very important. It can be an adventure or a pill.

However, there is only one pill that entered Wu Zun from King Wu, and that is Po Zun Pill!

This kind of elixir, according to the classification, is also a high-level elixir, and the people who can refine it are basically only a handful of people in the real cultivation world.

Bai Lengye estimated that according to his current strength, refining this Pozun Pill would probably be a lot of pressure. Moreover, it would take a long time to collect these medicinal materials, and it is basically difficult for the outside world to find them. It's almost the same as going to the auction in the law world.

Unknowingly, it was dawn outside, and the servants started to get busy, Bai Lengye went out after washing, and saw Wu Xiang was already doing morning exercises in the yard with Doudou.

"morning."

Bai Lengye greeted him, but after Changsun Wuxiang turned his head, he froze for a moment.

Some things gradually came to mind, it seemed that after he was drunk last night, he scratched his hands randomly, and a soft thing touched his face, but he didn't know what it was.

"Morning, let's have some breakfast." Changsun Wuxiang put her hair up, looking very capable, smiled at him, and walked aside holding Doudou's hand.

Bai Lengye was silent for a moment, but still didn't ask about what happened last night. After all, it was too embarrassing, and it would be bad to ask.

After breakfast, Bai Lengye was sitting in the living room and chatting. After a while, the old man also got up. This time, the other party stood up directly, refreshed, and seemed to be fine.

"Father, how do you feel?" Changsun Wuxiang got up and asked.

"Okay, very good!" The other party laughed loudly, waved his fists a few times, breathed wind, very powerful, and said happily: "After so many years, I finally stood up again, and the injuries in my body for many years are also gone. They are all recovered, and I feel that there will be no problem in living for ten years."

Hearing this, Bai Lengye smiled. He knew that the other party was a master of martial arts. Although over 90 years old is an advanced age, it is not too high for a cultivator. You can live to over 120 years old no problem.

"People from the Wang family are here?" The old man turned his head to look outside the door, and there happened to be a bodyguard walking in.

Changsun Wuxiang showed a hint of anger, and said: "The Wang family bullies people too much, and thinks our eldest grandson's family is easy to bully!"

"Humph!"

There was a cold light in the old man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Since you're here, don't leave." After speaking, the other party turned and walked out.

Bai Lengye followed and walked out. There were still those few people in the yard, but there were a few more people, all in their 50s or so. He observed it, and the strongest one was only a second-level Martial King.

"Changsun Wuji, you actually stood up!" The man said in horror, and the rest of the people also gasped.

"Wang Yaoming, what do you mean by coming here today? Could it be that you are here to collect debts?" The old man glared at the other party angrily and said, the coercion emanating from his body made people breathless.

Panting in the gray robe, the old man with white beards on both sides took a step forward, his body also exuded a domineering aura, resisting the power of the old man, and only then let the people behind him take a breath.

"Grandpa Changsun, I heard that you were seriously injured many years ago. We specially sent the Life Guarantee Pill yesterday, but it was rejected by Miss Wuxiang. But this time..."

The long-bearded old man spoke halfway, looked at the eldest grandson Wuxiang, and finally stopped on Bai Lengye, his eyes flashed, and he pretended to ask suspiciously: "What is the name of this little brother? Is it Miss Wuxiang's new look?" Your husband?"

"Heh! The old cow eats tender grass." A mocking voice sounded.

Hearing the voice, Changsun Wuxiang showed her hard work. The other party was blatantly humiliating her. She was almost 30 years old, and Bai Lengye in her ear was just weathered when she was young. How does she behave.

"It's best to keep your mouths shut, or you won't be able to get out of this gate today." The old man was furious, his eyes flickering fiercely.

"Old man, the Changsun family saved you and supported you. If you fall, the Changsun family will also fall. Although you are not afraid of my Wang family, what about others?" The old man with long beard sneered, and the old man frowned. There is a bad premonition in my heart.

"Old man, seeing that you have lived for so long, I will give you a chance to hand over 50.00% of the eldest grandson's family property!"

"Delusion!" The old man yelled loudly, rushed over like lightning, and slapped the long-bearded old man, and the two retreated at the same time, but the long-bearded old man was obviously weak, and his arms were trembling.

"Old man, since you don't want to drink a toast, don't blame us for being rude today, and you have to pay me if you don't!"

Just as the bearded old man finished speaking, a fuze appeared in his hand, and then it was ejected and flew into the sky. After an explosion, an ax pattern was formed.

"Ax Gang." Bai Lengye thought to himself.

In less than three seconds, there was a chilling sound, and the sound of orderly footsteps sounded from the outside. As the iron door was broken open, a crowd of black people walked in, wearing black suits, black hats, and holding black glasses in their hands. Axe, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that they are all practitioners, and those with the lowest strength all have the strength of the third level of warriors!

Hundreds of people surrounded the entire Changsun's house. The bodyguards looked shocked and took out their guns to guard the side, but facing the hundreds of people, their bullets must not be enough.

"The Ax Gang of the Chen family, you are here too!" The old man clenched his fists tightly and said word by word.

As his words fell, the crowd slowly separated, and then a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over, holding a golden ax in his hand, and chopped it into the ground with a bang.

"Chen Laosan." The old man said in a serious tone: "It really is you, what does your Chen family mean by this!"

"Old man, it's been so many years. Needless to say, the hatred of our families, your son-in-law's death, basically no one of the big families knows. Among the families, your eldest grandson's family is the weakest. It has been 80 years, so it should be It's time to disband, let me add a new glory to the Ax Gang."

"You're dreaming, as long as I don't die, you won't have to step into the eldest grandson's house!"

The old man roared angrily, rushed over, fought with several people, and at the same time, the members of the Ax Gang also rushed towards Bai Lengye.

Changsun Wuxiang looked solemn, took out a dagger, and wanted to attack, but Bai Lengye grabbed him, shook his head with a smile, and then raised his arm.

boom!
The terrifying violent charge turned into a circular ripple, and rushed towards all directions at high speed. The terrifying force caused the members of the Ax Gang to fly tens of meters into the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, wailing everywhere.

One move was to kill 50 people. Changsun Wuxiang was dumbfounded, and when the rest of the Ax Gang members rushed over, Bai Lengye slapped the ground, the ground collapsed, and everyone was sunk. A deep pit appeared in a radius of tens of meters.

"Sister Wuxiang, you stay here and watch, I'll help the old man."

Bai Lengye asked the other party to take a few steps back, gave him a reassuring look, then stepped forward and walked over with a relaxed expression.

shhhhh!

There were several piercing sounds in the ear, Bai Lengye didn't turn his head, and slapped him directly, and then several men vomited blood and fell to the ground, their whole body twitched violently for a few times, but there was no movement.

Three or two means walking into their battle circle. Although the old man is a third-level martial king, the enemy has two second-level martial kings, and it is very stressful to deal with them.

As a strong wind blew past, the old man was blown away, Bai Lengye put one hand on the opponent's back, took advantage of the trend, turned around, and landed safely with both feet.

The master panted for a few breaths, and was about to speak, but when he saw the collapsed ground, he was stunned.

"Old man, leave these two ants to me." Bai Lengye said with a chuckle, the old man immediately came to his senses, took a deep breath, nodded, and took a few steps back.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The two were furious and rushed over in an instant, one attacked the top of the head and the other below, but Bai Lengye ignored the attacks of the two and bombarded them continuously with one fist, a force that tore through the space, hitting the chests of the two in an instant , a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and flew upside down like a remnant kite.

"If you come out with this level of strength to pretend to be aggressive, you don't want to die like this. You should learn from me. If you don't have the strength of the peak Wuwang, you can only be beaten to death if you come out to pretend to be aggressive!"

Bai Lengye laughed out loud, and the two of them stared at each other, unable to utter a word.

"Old man, should we kill them, or destroy the dantian, or break the third leg."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and after a while, he said: "It's enough to injure one of their arms, otherwise I'm afraid that the two of them will fight back when they die..."

"I see." Bai Lengye understood the other party's meaning, his indifferent eyes swept over the two, raised his arms, and aimed at them.

"You, what are you going to do!" The two asked idiotically.

"I broke my arm back then, but today, I will let you all experience the pain of breaking your arm."

"No!"

The two screamed in panic and turned around to run, but it was too late.

A fierce murderous aura came from behind, and then two bloody arms rushed into the sky.

(End of this chapter)