Final Priesthood

Chapter 212: The more I think about it, the angrier I get, the more I think about it when I step back, the more I lose.

 But the next second, it quickly dimmed again.

　　“What kind of situation can we find?

 I have never lost it. "

Liu Daoyuan snorted softly and turned away.

Lu Yuan stood up and opened all the closed curtains in the room.

This is when Liu Daoyuan’s current appearance was clearly seen.

 He was sitting in a wheelchair, with his right arm showing a weird twist.

The skin and flesh collapsed, revealing the dense power cords underneath, some of which had even been broken, and from time to time, tiny bits of blue fire appeared.

The trouser leg of the left foot is completely empty, and the original mechanical prosthetic leg is missing.

 There seemed to be injuries on the chest, and there were stains of blood on the skirt of his clothes.

Liu Daoyuan felt Lu Yuan's appraising gaze and snorted coldly: "There's nothing to see, it's just two broken prosthetic limbs.

 I have asked Liu Si to go back and get it.

Those two guys were kicked by me each, but they were not much better off.

Now designated to be vomiting blood"

Hmm, I can still be arrogant. It seems that the injury is not serious.

Lu Yuan briefly scanned the room and fixed his gaze on one spot.

 Walked over and picked up a bottle of fruity soda from the drink rack.

 Pull it open and hand it to Liu Daoyuan.

 “Tell me, what’s going on?”

Lu Yuan sat down on the sofa chair opposite Liu Daoyuan and looked at him.

Liu Daoyuan used his good left hand to grab the soda given by Lu Yuan and was about to drink it. When he heard this sentence, he heard a "crunch" and the can in his hand crumbled into a ball.

 The soda inside quickly flowed down between his fingers.

  “What can happen?

 It’s just that someone is unhappy with our Crane faction and wants to kill us on purpose. "

Liu Daoyuan's tone was cold, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he looked like he wanted to choose someone and devour him.

 “Is there anyone you suspect?”

Lu Yuan stood up, got another bottle of drink for him, and handed it to him.

"have."

Liu Daoyuan took the drink, but this time he didn’t squeeze it to bursting. He put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"who?"

Lu Yuan’s expression changed and he asked hurriedly.

Liu Daoyuan shook his head: "There are too many, I don't know who they are."

ˆ “.”

Fine.

Lu Yuan chose to give up looking for clues from Liu Daoyuan and asked him why he might as well check it himself.

The two were silent for a while.

Lu Yuan's eyes unconsciously fell on Liu Daoyuan's twisted right arm and empty left leg again.

He said, "Then how do you want to sound like this?"

 “How else can it be done?”

Liu Daoyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly: "Of course I have to beat them back one by one."

 “Then I’ll take you there now.”

Lu Yuan stood up from his chair.

However, Liu Daoyuan stretched out his hand to stop him.

"not now."

Liu Daoyuan shook his head, "The competition will officially start tomorrow.

If you seek revenge now, you might be directly disqualified from the competition.

The most important purpose of our visit this time is to let you increase your practical experience, enter the top 16, and get a ticket to Wusheng Island.

 Before the goal is achieved, don’t create any complications. "

“When you deliberately caused trouble for others a few days ago, you didn’t worry about whether you would be disqualified.”

Lu Yuan looked at him and said calmly.

 “You also said, that’s me.”

Liu Daoyuan said: "I'm not competing, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

And that **** holy envoy from Penglai hasn’t come a few days ago.

 It’s different now.

That guy is the best at making excuses. If you cause trouble at this time, you will be sent to the door to be teased.

and"

Liu Daoyuan paused and said: "Although your current strength is not bad, after all, you have only entered the True Meaning level not long ago.

　　It will be a big disadvantage against those veteran faction leaders. "

Lu Yuan looked at him quietly, his eyes wandering back and forth on his several injuries, and suddenly said: "Then... let's forget it for now?"

Liu Daoyuan nodded: "We can only let it go.



He sighed softly, picked up the drink in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

Even though he was drinking soda, he still felt a bit depressed and depressed like drinking alcohol.

“When I go to the ring tomorrow, if I can meet those little brats.

 Teach them a lesson for me again. "

 “Okay. It’s up to you.”

Lu Yuan sighed softly and nodded.

Since Lao Liu, the person involved, has swallowed his breath.

Then he has nothing to say.

 The night is like water.

On the sidewalk in the villa area, street lamps were on one by one, emitting soft and delicate light.

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The sound was similar to the sound of wheels rolling by, startling a cat lying on the roadside, and it quickly darted into the grass next to it.

Under the streetlight, a tall figure pushing a wheelchair stopped in front of a brightly lit villa.

"who?!"

The visitor's stop attracted the attention of two strong young men standing in front of the villa's gate, who shouted and shouted to drive him away.

 “This is the rest area of ​​Nandoumen. If you have nothing to do, please leave quickly!”

 But neither the person pushing the wheelchair nor the person sitting in the wheelchair turned a deaf ear to the scoldings of the two people.

"I have said it before. The more you think about it, the more angry you will be. The more you think about it, the more you will lose."

Lu Yuan lowered his head and said softly to Liu Daoyuan who was sitting in a wheelchair: "Look, I know you can't swallow this breath."

"fart!"

Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, seemed to be in a state of extreme excitement.

 He cursed, and the blue light in his two electronic eyes flashed. “You had to tell me earlier, you already have this kind of strength.

Moreover, there is a way to bypass this bad competition and directly get tickets to Wusheng Island. Can I bear this tone? ! "

"Hahaha!"

As he spoke, Liu Daoyuan laughed again.

 The whole person seemed to be going crazy, almost unable to help but dance.

 “Okay, okay.”

Lu Yuan knelt down and looked at Liu Daoyuan's body and his face.

　　said: “Is your injury okay?

 When the fight breaks out later, I may not be able to take care of you.

In case someone takes advantage of me and catches you, and uses it to blackmail me into submission or something."

 “Don’t worry about me anymore!”

Liu Daoyuan smiled and scolded: "I am in excellent condition now, even if that **** Holy Envoy from Penglai comes over today.

I can also give him a kick in the **** before walking away. "

"That's good."

Lu Yuan nodded with confidence.

 Then he lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Teacher.

 Today I only use the Crane style of Kungfu. "

 Liu Daoyuan's eyes flashed with blue light.

 After saying that, Lu Yuan stood up.

 Facing the villa door.

 The next second.

 “Boom!”

The two large black iron doors of the villa flew inwards together with the two strong men guarding the gates.

 There was a loud bang on the door inside.

　　It directly knocked the two heavy solid wood doors inwards.

This sudden loud noise alarmed everyone in the villa.

Within a breathless time, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the villa vigorously.

 “Who is it? Dare to come to our Nandoumen to cause trouble?!”

The leader, a middle-aged man in white with narrow eyes and a cold temperament, looked at the mess at the door and shouted at the two of them with a mixture of shock and anger.

At a glance, he saw Liu Daoyuan sitting in a wheelchair, and then he laughed angrily.

“Liu Daoyuan, it’s you again?!

Okay, okay, I let you off last time and you still dare to come.

 I think you really can’t shed tears until you see the coffin. "

The middle-aged man in white glanced at Liu Daoyuan and said harshly: "Then don't even think about taking back your remaining arms and legs today."

Unexpectedly, after the middle-aged man in white said what he said, Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, was not angry at all, but smiled.

Before he could frown in confusion and his eyes blurred, he saw a young man with a tall figure and handsome appearance gently and deftly blocking Liu Daoyuan's face.

With a modest smile on his face, the young man slightly arched his hand and said, "The true successor of the Crane Sect, come and get it. Oh no."

Before he finished speaking, the young man suddenly changed his words with an apologetic expression.

“I’m sorry, I accidentally said something wrong, I’ll try it again.”

 After saying that, the softness on the handsome young man's face disappeared, and his temperament quickly turned cold.

 He moved his body slightly and made a series of slight bone noises.

 Then he grinned at the middle-aged man in white, showing a mouth full of white teeth.

He spoke word by word again:

 "The true biography of the Crane Sect. Come and seek revenge!"

 The next second, a brilliant white crane shadow seemed to flash past in the night.

Then

With a loud "bang" sound, a figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, and there were traces of blood flying in the air.

 Under the light of street lights.

Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a smile on his face that grew bigger and bigger, and finally laughter came out, blending into the low shouts and hums that could be heard from time to time on the field.

Under the streetlight, two figures walked one behind the other, walking leisurely.

The light is projected on the clothes behind the two people, and the word "Moon Shadow" with flying dragons and phoenixes seems to be shining slightly.

 Sun Zhihua lowered his head and listened to the scolding of his uncle, Sun Zhengli, the current leader of Yueying Ryu.

“I heard that you are warm and generous and have a wide range of friends, which I thought was a good thing.

 At least the energy that is not used in practicing Qigong is used to accumulate contacts and resources for yourself.

How did you know, what kind of bad friends you usually make? ! "

“Not even as good as a friend! The true disciple of the Shui Shuihe Sect the day before yesterday!

 Who is that person?

Disciple of the poisonous-handed crane demon Liu Daoyuan!

 Do you think that our Yueying Liu's reputation will be as bad as that of the poisonous crane monster in the future? "

 “It’s not that serious, uncle.”

Sun Zhihua helplessly retorted: "The poisonous-handed crane demon is the poisonous-handed crane demon, and the disciple is a disciple.

 I think he is very nice, and he is also the brother of my girlfriend’s best friend.

 Furthermore, he is extremely talented in martial arts and very strong.”

"Ah-"

Sun Zhengli sneered, "Dragon begets dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and mice are born. They only know how to dig holes."

The disciple of Lao Xiewu is naturally a little Xiewu, the same kind of raccoon dog, but you still defend him?

 Have high talent in martial arts? Strong?

That's because you usually practice Qigong and are lazy, and you are weak, so everyone thinks you are strong! "

“I will take you to visit the head of the Xinlian Sect later. If you can make friends with Xue Guangyao, one of the twin stars of the South, you will be able to make a hundred friends.”

Sun Zhengli told Sun Zhihua with a serious expression: "Remember, the Heart Refining Sect and the Poison Hand Crane Demon have always had a grudge. When I meet them later, don't talk about your nonsense again!"

"Um."

Sun Zhihua responded dully, lowered his head and followed obediently.

The two of them walked for a while and were about to reach the villa of Xinlianmen.

Sudden.

 “Boom”!

There was a loud noise from ahead.

Both of them were stunned, and without a moment's hesitation, they directly used their body skills to rush in the direction of the sound.

 In a short time, we arrived at the target location.

They discovered that it was the Xinlian Sect station they were going to visit on this trip.

At this time, the door of the villa where the disciples of the Xinlian Sect were located had disappeared.

In the courtyard of the villa, two people were facing each other quietly.

One of them is naturally the people from the Xinlian Sect whom Sun Zhengli is very familiar with.

When he saw the other person, Sun Zhengli's pupils suddenly shrank.

“Poison-handed Crane Demon Liu Daoyuan?!”

Immediately afterwards, a look of deep shock and absurdity appeared on Sun Zhengli's face.

“This Liu Daoyuan came to Xinlianmen in a wheelchair in the middle of the night to cause trouble?

 Is his brain broken? ! "

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 (End of this chapter)