Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 239
Liu Scar's face was swept away by Wen Tao's indifferent eyes, and he had been out of his wits for a long time. He almost sat on the ground and peed his pants. Flowing out between the legs.

"Hey, Wen Tao said that if he can cut down that forest, he will be able to cut it down." Liu Qingyi walked out after Huo Qingyuan with a smirk on his lips.

"Wen Tao! Wen Tao, the head of Wudang! He is Wen Tao, the head of Wudang!" The person who started to refute Liu Scarface exclaimed, his mouth grew wide and he couldn't believe it.

But no one cared about his rude behavior, because those people's reactions were worse than his.

"It's really Master Wen. I was lucky enough to meet him at Longhu Mountain. On the occasion of Master Xuanjing's birthday, Master Lingkong of Longhu Mountain went to the mountain gate to greet Master Wen in person. Unexpectedly, Master Wen also came to Yan's house. Fortress!"

The person who spoke was a man who was smaller than Liu Scar's face. He couldn't restrain his excitement, and pulled the people around him to explain excitedly. He was afraid that others would not know that he had seen Wen Tao, but did not see Yan Sibo's ashes. Normal complexion.

Yan Sibo let out a wry laugh, he hunted wild geese all day long, but was blinded by Yan Zhuo. He usually boasted of being both civil and military, but he didn't even recognize Wen Tao, who was the most popular in the world recently. He thought he was an unknown junior. With Tao's deadly eyes, Yan Sibo's heart palpitated for no reason, and then he became restless.

"Patriarch Yan, let's go, Wen Tao...Since the head of Wen is here, as a person, he will definitely not sit idly by, but, alas." Ling Zhenzi patted Yan Sibo on the shoulder, wanting to comfort him, But he doesn't know how to say it. He doesn't know Wen Tao well, but Wen Tao's arrogance of going deep into the grassland to capture Mu Nuojia alive has long been an indelible impression in his heart through word of mouth.

Thinking of Wen Tao still capturing Mu Nuojia alive in the Turkic imperial court, facing tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers facing swords, talking and laughing freely, Ling Zhenzi feels sorry for Yan Sibo. It doesn't make the situation messy.

If there is anyone here who regrets more than Yan Sibo and wants to slap himself twice, it must be Yan Jingxue. Although she is not one of those nymphomaniacs in the world who want to kiss Wen Tao's name, However, Wen Tao, who was born out of the sky, has achieved great fame one after another. In her mind, a prince charming must have both the hero of the rivers and lakes and the hero of the family, and Wen Tao has both.

It is impossible to say that she has no curiosity or affection for Wen Tao. In addition, Wen Tao took a huge risk and came here from Wudang just to save himself. If he didn't recognize him, forget it. She kept arranging him, thinking of Yan Jingxue wanted to slap herself hard.

Maybe she didn't even realize it herself, she should be tougher and fight with Wen Tao, she quietly felt that it was her fault, if Yan Sibo knew what Yan Jingxue was thinking, he would definitely doubt whether this Yan Jingxue was It was dropped.

In his mind, the little daughter who is so stubborn and paranoid that she hits the south wall and refuses to look back will one day admit her mistake.

Yan Sibo was destined not to know what Yan Jingxue was thinking, and Huo Qingyuan didn't know what Wen Tao's intentions were.

Along the way, Huo Qingyuan wanted to ask Wen Tao several times how he was going to cut down those books, but every time the words reached the end, he swallowed them down.

Wen Tao's words were naturally not aimless, and he also knew that as long as Huo Qingyuan showed a little ability to surprise everyone, this matter would definitely be brought over by some old foxes cleverly, so Wen Tao had been in the dark for a long time. Exchanged for a elixir.

"Submit it, don't exercise your skills, let it digest by itself."

Finally walking in front of the forest, Wen Tao threw the pill in his hand to Huo Qingyuan when Huo Qingyuan was full of bitterness, and said so.

As a result, Huo Qingyuan couldn't hide the joy on his face, and swallowed the pill in one gulp. It wasn't until a refreshing burning sensation came from his limbs, that Huo Qingyuan was really relieved, and finally he no longer tensed up his nerves.

The Dragon Scale Pill can increase a person's strength and defense by ten times on the original basis.

That's right, this Dragon Scale Pill, which Wen Tao's last points were exchanged for, is the kind of pill that Wen Tao gave to Basser before.

Huo Qingyuan's Dragon Scale Pill would inevitably be a waste, after all, Huo Qingyuan's own strength is not great.

However, in order to build momentum, Wen Tao gritted his teeth and reluctantly chose to exchange, which surprised Huo Qingyuan in one fell swoop.

Wen Tao's petty actions did not deceive Liu Qingyi, Liu Qingyi just smiled, patted Huo Qingyuan on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Don't waste the elixir given to you by your head, and behave well."

Huo Qingyuan nodded heavily, and there was a trace of fiery determination in his eyes. Facing the machine-gun-like aggressiveness of Yan Jingxue and Liu Scarface, his not-so-great eloquence seemed a little clumsy, but it was precisely because of his dull reaction that made Huo Qingyuan feel awkward. Those people in the Jianghu sympathized with him a little more, and hated Yan Jingxue and Liu Balian a little more.

Yan Sibo went out first, followed by those big figures in Lingzhenzi who were on an equal footing with him, and after that, a mixed bag of people from all over the world.

Wen Tao cast a sideways glance at Yan Sibo, dismissing his stiff, flattering smile, everything is empty, only absolute strength is the basis for others to respect you.

"Qingyuan." Wen Tao shouted with his back to the crowd, facing Gui Linzi, his voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Huo Qingyuan was not as monstrous as Wen Tao, and he could perfect his internal skills, but the natives had their own methods, and Huo Qingyuan, who knew Wen Tao's thoughts well, almost used all his strength to yell.

"I'll give you half an hour to cut down this forest." Wen Tao still said flatly, as if Huo Qingyuan spent half an hour cutting down these trees was nothing more than a breeze.

Liu Qingyi rolled his eyes, and before those people in the world were shocked and questioned, he deliberately showed a sad face, and said to Yan Sibo in a pretentious manner: "Patriarch Yan, you have also seen that this bastard is dumbfounded and unarmed, how about Your lord has lent him a lot of axes, I, Liu, can guarantee that he will not let you down."

Liu Qingyi's trick made Yan Sibo complain unceasingly, but he didn't want to really attack it. After all, Yan Jingxue and Liu Scarface's instigation and persecution of Huo Qingyuan was obvious to all.

After muttering for a long time, Yan Sibo's heart broke, and he was about to wave his hand to let the servants bring the axe, but when he saw Huo Qingyuan waved his hand, a sentence that almost made him sit on the ground rang like thunder in his ears.

"I don't need an axe, I'll take one with the palm of my hand!"

Huo Qingyuan saw Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi's every step of the way, and naturally he couldn't let go of their momentum. He grinned honestly, roared, and really rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the forest.

(End of this chapter)