Invincible Conqueror

Hearing that populace was quite big, Huang Xiaolong smiled with interest and asked, "I wonder who your Excellency is?"

The man said hehe: "Speak out and scare you to death. The second disciple of Sect Master Thousand Buddhas is the grandfather of my elder cousin's third uncle!"

The grandfather of the third uncle of the big cousin

Everyone was taken aback, and then laughed.

Even Huang Xiaolong laughed.

The Golden Horn Mavericks smiled and said, "This girl is scared to death, but your identity is really big."

The man triumphantly said: "Of course, in the future, anyone who wants to enter the Buddha's Thousand Sects can find me."

"Okay, we will definitely look for you in the future." Huang Xiaolong said very seriously.

Ten seconds later, everyone looked at the figure of the person leaving, and burst into laughter again.

"Would you like to go over and take a look?" Golden Horn Mavericks said, referring to Wangfo's good luck branch to recruit disciples.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head. He had no interest at all in recruiting disciples from the branch of Wangfo's Good Fortune Sect.

Just when Huang Xiaolong and others were about to leave, suddenly, a group of good luck disciples walked in front of them, but when they saw one of them, Huang Xiaolong was surprised, Wang Wei!

Among the disciples of the good fortune sect, a tall young man was chatting and laughing with the disciples around him, and he was walking in a hurry. It was Wang Wei who had not seen him for many years!

As if sensing Huang Xiaolong's gaze, Wang Wei also raised his head and looked over here. Suddenly, the two looked at each other.

When he saw that it was Huang Xiaolong, Wang Wei was also greatly surprised, as if he did not expect to meet Huang Xiaolong here.

Wang Wei suddenly smiled and walked over to Huang Xiaolong, as if he had seen a good friend who had been away for a long time.

Seeing this, the other disciples of the Good Fortune Sect felt strange and followed.

Wang Wei came to Huang Xiaolong and smiled at Huang Xiaolong: "Junior Brother Huang, it's been a long time since I didn't expect to meet you here. Didn't you go to the battlefield of extraterritorial devil back then? Did you find Junior Sister Li Lu later?"

Found Junior Sister Li Lu?

Does Wang Wei still not know about Li Lu?

It should be. Over the years, Wang Wei has not been back to Vientiane, so he still doesn't know what happened to the Vientiane Good Fortune Gate, let alone conquering the Sea Clan and the Vientiane Clan.

"I didn't expect to meet Senior Brother Wang here. Li Lu has already found it." Huang Xiaolong smiled: "I heard that it wasn't long before I went to the demon battlefield outside the territories, and Senior Brother Wang Wei also left Vientiane. I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang Wei. It turned out to be in the world of Wangfo."

"Junior Brother Wang Wei, who is this?" At this time, a disciple of Good Fortune School with a very fat head asked Wang Wei grimly, pointing at Huang Xiaolong.

Wang Wei said: "Brother Liang Ming, this is the most talented genius disciple of our Vientiane Good Fortune Sect. Junior Brother Huang Xiaolong, you don’t know. When Junior Brother Huang worshipped our Vientiane branch, it was the peak of the late tenth order of the gods. It’s less than forty years from now, is it the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient god?"

According to the training speed of the year, Wang Wei speculated that Huang Xiaolong's current strength should be the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient god.

Liang Ming and other disciples of the Good Fortune Sect couldn't help being surprised.

"What? Less than forty years! You mean, this kid has broken through from the peak of the late tenth stage of the gods to the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient gods in thirty years?!" Liang Ming looked up and down at Huang Xiaolong with disbelief.

This kind of talent is too enchanting. They have countless geniuses in the King and Buddha Good Fortune Sect, and there are even more emperor-level geniuses. However, it is impossible to have such a speed of cultivation, even if they are the chief master of the King Buddha Good Fortune Sect. .

"It should be the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient god." Wang Wei said: "When I left, he was the peak of the late seventh stage of the ancient god. Now more than 20 years have passed, he should be the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient god."

In fact, Wang Wei is not sure whether Huang Xiaolong is now the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient gods, but with Huang Xiaolong's cultivation speed, there is no late tenth stage peak of the ancient gods, and there are also late tenth stage ancient gods.

At this time, a good fortune disciple of the late tenth stage of the ancient god obviously did not believe that Huang Xiaolong really, as Wang Wei said, was already the peak of the late tenth stage of the ancient god, so he slammed into Huang Xiaolong with the next punch: "Boy, pick me up. Fist!"

When Wang Wei, Liang Ming and others saw this, they did not stop.

Especially Wang Wei, his eyes were staring at Huang Xiaolong for an instant. He really wanted to know where Huang Xiaolong's current strength reached.

Just when the undefeated fist of the good fortune disciple slammed in front of Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, shook it at will, and then grasped the fist of the undefeated fist of the good fortune disciple.

Everyone was shocked.

The disciple's face was flushed as purple, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Huang Xiaolong's palm.

"You, brat, let go!" After breaking free for a while and unable to break free, he shouted angrily at Huang Xiaolong, and at the same time, suddenly patted Huang Xiaolong with his other hand.

With palm strength, pat Huang Xiaolong's chest to the key.

Obviously, under his anger and anger, he became murderous towards Huang Xiaolong.

However, as soon as he shot his left palm, he was held by Huang Xiaolong's left hand, and he held the five fingers of his left hand, Huang Xiaolong's force made him howl like a pig.

Seeing this, the other disciples of the good luck sect couldn't help being angry.

"Boy, you're going to fucking die, let Brother Chen go!"

All of them shot Huang Xiaolong with an angry punch.

This person is the first order of the ancestors, his fist is bursting, and the space is turbulent.

Seeing his fist hit Huang Xiaolong's chest, suddenly, the ghost stretched out his hand one by one, slapped the opponent directly, and threw the opponent out.

The other party screamed, lying there, not getting up for a long time.

Wang Wei, Liang Ming and others were all surprised and looked at Gui Yi.

Soon, the other disciples of the Good Fortune Sect responded and surrounded Huang Xiaolong and others, and the focus was to surround Guiyi. From everyone's perspective, Huang Xiaolong and Guiyi were the most threatening.

Liang Ming said to Wang Wei: "Junior Brother Wang Wei, how can this be resolved? Since this kid is a fellow of the Vientiane branch, I will give you a face and let you solve it." The tone was not good.

Wang Wei looked at Huang Xiaolong with an embarrassed look and said, "Junior Brother Huang, you are too impulsive. Just now, Junior Brother Chen is just to verify your strength and compare with you. How can you make a move to hurt people? And, you This subordinate is so reckless, he actually injured Brother Lin seriously, so let’s apologize to Brother Chen, Brother Liang Ming and others, and beg Brother Liang Ming and them to forgive you. As for your subordinate, leave it to Brother Liang Ming and the others. ."

Huang Xiaolong sneered in his heart as Wang Wei looked thoughtful of himself.

"What? Just apologize with me? No, let this kid kneel down, give us a thousand beeps, and then kneel all day and night!"

"Yes, besides, his subordinates killed him directly, there is nothing to say, a dog slave, dare to hurt our brother Lin!"

The disciple of the Good Fortune Sect shouted.