Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"Feng Yue Mo?"

Wang Lun exclaimed when he saw this. He didn't expect Shen Wuming to restore Feng Yue Mo to the level of the seventh realm so quickly.

In addition, Wang Dao, who he personally arranged, looked wrong at this time.

I thought it was three to one.

Shen Wuming has great ability, but he is still a young man and lacks experience.

With three to one, the advantage is on him!

But now it has become three to three, the situation is not certain.

He looked at Wang Dao with a puzzled face. Logically, Wang Dao should not have accepted the command yet?

The two sides should have just contacted and are still testing each other.

Why does Shen Wuming trust Wang Dao so much and bring such a seventh realm master with him?

A trace of helplessness flashed in Wang Dao's eyes.

According to the original plan of the Wang family, he should go to Luoyang to show his loyalty, but he just went to the governor's mansion to report.

But no one expected that Shen Wuming's operation was so magical.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they brought him to attack Wang Ben, forcing him to fight against his own family as a token of surrender.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lun came to kill at this time, and the two sides confronted each other.

At this time, if he helped the Wang family, then the plan of diversifying investment would be forced.

If he did not help the Wang family, then I am afraid that the Wang family might not be able to win this round.

Facing Wang Lun's puzzled eyes, Director Wang could only look back helplessly.

"The world, mountains and rivers are from the foam, and the stars, sun and moon are allowed to stop."

Just as the two exchanged glances, Shen Wuming did not hesitate, and bound the entire space before opening his mouth.

At the same time, Haoran Qingyun had also enveloped it, and this space had become Shen Wuming's domain.

Wang Lun and the other two only felt an uncontrollable binding force on their bodies, and hurriedly mobilized their magic power to resist.

But under Haoran Qingyun, the entire space was controlled by Shen Wuming, what could they do?

In just two or three breaths, the three were fixed in place, and Shen Wuming pinched the seal with both hands.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in cold sword energy and purple thunder.

In the flickering of the changing light and shadow, three majestic sword energies had already rushed towards the three people.

"Enough!"

Outside the range of Qingyun, there was a sudden roar of old age, and then the restraints on the three people's bodies dissipated.

Even the manifested Confucian rules of heaven and earth were instantly forced back and disappeared at this moment.

But the three majestic sword energies did not disintegrate, and still carried unparalleled momentum and smashed towards the three people.

"Run!"

Wang Lun roared, and when he opened his mouth, several golden pills flew out of his throat.

A faint golden ripple appeared on the pill, slowly rippling, sweeping like waves.

The majestic sword energy slowed down slowly at this time as if it hit cotton, and finally hit the golden pill.

"Boom!"

This explosion was a million times better than the previous fight, and people's eardrums were broken one after another.

Even a young genius like Minghui was forced to escape in an instant, with blood oozing out of his ears and nose.

Shen Wuming's eyes were covered by magic power, and he looked forward, only to see that the three people were shocked by the aftermath.

Wang Lun's face was completely drained of blood, pale as paper, and he flew desperately towards the outside world.

But before he flew a few steps, the rolling aftermath hit his back again and knocked him to the ground.

And Liu Deliang showed the usual virtues of a eunuch, without any loyalty, and ran desperately towards the outside world.

Zuo Xianwang hesitated for a moment, and wanted to look back to save Wang Lun, but Pipa had already rushed up.

The scorpion tail with a highly poisonous tail came from a weird angle, tearing the space and piercing his arm.

"Ah!"

The poison entered his body, and Zuo Xianwang screamed, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The toxins accumulated, and his eyes were turbid.

His body shook, and he fell from the void, his breath was weak, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Good fellow."

Shen Wuming called him good fellow. Pipa's fighting ability was not very good, but her poison was definitely top-notch.

Even though Shen Wuming was a practitioner of medicine, he had to say good fellow at this time.

Anyway, unless he used the blood exchange method, he would not be able to remove this poison.

Even the blood dropper on the Southern Tang prince before seemed not as good as Pipa's horse-turning poisonous stake, which could kill with one blow.

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