Thunder Martial

In a shock, Purple saw an old man in a napkin staring at himself in the hall.

“Manager Zhang. ”

Purple knows the elderly. He is the manager here. His last name is Zhang. People are friendly. Although his status is not comparable to that of an inner disciple, he is higher than that of an outer disciple. Some of the disciples who went out came back here to collect some things.

The old man walked up quickly and whispered in a whisper beside the purple: “Where have you been for a while now, you have disappeared for months. ”

“Go out and practice for a while, it's not bringing back these things.” Purple pulled a lot of animal skin out of the backpack.

“Be careful. In recent times, Wang Mao has always looked for you. He is still looking for Zhao Chan. By the way, you are back. Why hasn't Zhao Chan come back?” Manager Zhang took over the skin of the animal and whispered.

Though talented and of advanced age, the administrator of Zhang is very good and full of concerns.

Purple smiled lightly. “Zhao Chan is dead. ”

Speak understated, as if it were a cat and dog who died, not his own good brother.

Counsellor Zhang Zheng Chengjing just glanced at the purple glance and patted him gently on the shoulder. Always kind and purple, speaking of his brother's death, how dare he be so faint? Manager Zhang obviously sees something.

“You need to be careful these days, I think they're not being nice.” Manager Zhang finished this sentence and left with the purple baggage.

At this point, two teenagers came through the door, and one of them, after seeing the violets, said the Yin and Yang freak: “Yo, isn't it the violets? Why, haven't you seen them for months? You're not dead yet? ”

“Something wrong?” Purple turned around and looked at the two calmly.

“Humph, what can we do for you? We are not people of the same world as you, we are brothers who are looking for you. I really don't know what kind of shit luck you took, but you actually made Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother so happy.” Another teenager whispered.

The two people in front of them, slightly taller, are called Fu Jie, the shorter one is called Ji Ming, as the two said, they had no contact with Purple Bung before.

Because they all followed Wang Meng, and Wang Meng was Wang Xiong's younger brother, there was no contact between the two sides, but at this moment there was contact, obviously for the 500 years of snow ginseng.

“Let's go. ”

Fu Jie's voice was sharp and sharp when he saw the violet motionless.

“To where?” Zi Zheng stared at Fu Jie.

“Of course I'm looking for Brother Tung.” Fu Jie impatiently said: “I really don't know what kind of luck you are walking, stepping on some shit, let Brother Tung name you. ”

“I don't know where I stepped on a piece of shit, but I do know that the two of you stepped on a piece of shit that must have stepped in front of Wang Zhengmen and smelled just like your mouth.” Purple glanced coldly at the two of them, sarcastically.

After that, ignore the two and go straight away.

“Stop. ”

By being so cynical, the two faces became very ugly, Fu Jie's figure flashed, and blocked in front of the purple.

At the same time, the pool sounded closely upwards, above the circumference, the real qi escaped and the eyes looked coldly at the purple.

“Really?” Purple stared at the two, pupils slightly shrunk.

“Nice, genuine five-story, steady access to the inner door, kid, the gap between the inner door and the outer door, I'm sure you know. If you offend us, you don't even know how to die.” Fu Jie sneered and had a proud look on his face.

The number of people who came here gradually increased. Naturally, some people found this scene. When they heard Fu Jie's words, there was a little envy in their eyes.

“This purple man actually offends Brother Jie, he really wants to die. ”

“That is, Brother Fu Jie and Brother Chi Ming, but they all want to be inner disciples. ”

Others, in an effort to deliberately please Fu Jie and Ji Ming, satirized purple in the distance.

“Ha ha, Purple, now I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, then go with us to Brother Tung.” Hearing the surrounding voices, the pool chirping was even more haha laughing and the expression was even more arrogant.

For the outer disciple, entering the inner gate is the greatest desire, and the inner disciple is also high.

There are a lot of lively people, there is a little pity in the eyes, offending Fu Jie and Ji Ming, it is equivalent to offending Wang Meng, and offending Wang Meng, is offending Wang Xiong, purple road, almost broken, even if entering the inner door, it is not easy.

“Nice, kneel down and apologize and tell everybody who's the real shit.” Fu Jie also smiled coldly.

“Idiot. ”

Purple was too lazy to take care of the two of them. Looking at each other's eyes was like an idiot. "I knelt down and apologized. What are you, garbage-like beings? ”

Everyone around them looked at each other silly.

In this case, Zixuan can have a variety of options, either apologize, be tough, or be silent, but they never thought that Zixuan would fight back and fight back so thoroughly.

The two are not worth a cent.

“You...! ”

The purple reaction was also unexpected by the two. At this moment, the arrogance on their faces disappeared. Instead, it was anger, tremendous anger, and a killing intent. The five-tier aura of true qi directly locked the purple, obviously to do it.

“Why, I'll give you some guts to do it, see if you dare?” Purple and indifferent.

In spiritual martial arts, it is forbidden to fight. The disciples of the outer gate are not even eligible to participate in the battlefield. Even if there are any major contradictions, they cannot strike among the sects.

Although Fu Jie and Chi Ming both have the strength of five layers of authentic qi. Iron can enter the inner gate, after all, they have not yet participated in the assessment, and are currently only disciples of the outer gate. So they were angry in their hearts, and their eyes were flaming, but they couldn't do anything about it.

So Zi Zheng walked away.

A farce broke up, Fu Jie and Ji Ming ate and burned in anger, and no one came to deliberately stop.

“Hmm, wait and see. ”

They snorted coldly and said nothing but harsh words and then left.

.........

Purple returned to his cabin, which had two rooms, although small, but relatively well equipped, with table and chair bench beds.

Next to Zichan's cabin, is Zhao Chan's residence. In the past, the two of them, because of their good relationship, were brothers, managed to keep the residence together. Unfortunately now... thinking of Zhao Chan again, Zichan's face was calm, but one heart became cold.

“Zijuan, get out of here. ”

Not long after Zijuan returned to the cabin, there was an outpouring of anger and drink outside. This sound was not familiar before, but now he knows it is Fu Jie's voice.

Fu Jie was fierce and arrogant.

It wasn't until Zijuan walked out of the room that she realized that there were not two, but three.

In addition to Fu Jie and Ji Ming, there is a younger looking teenager who seems to be younger than Purple.

“Wang Meng. ”

For the celebrities of the outer door, Purple Natural Knowledge, Wang Xiong's own brother, Wang Xiong has come to the outer door many times for Wang Meng, previously saw far away, but the two sides did not meet.

At that time Wang Zheng was high and high, and Zijuan was just a passer-by armor.

“If you see Brother Wang Meng, why don't you come here?” Seeing Zijuan walking to the door, he stopped moving, and Pool Ming couldn't bear to drink.

“Something wrong?” Ziqian remains indifferent.

Because of Zhao Chang's betrayal on that day, these people who had never crossed paths with him would find themselves and constantly find trouble with themselves.

In the aftermath of the great disaster of that day, Zixuan had become unusual, simple five layers of authenticity, he really didn't see it.

“You are purple, you have a great personality.” Wang Zheng's mouth got a slight smile, but with a tender look, he had a heavy old tone.

Zizhen did not speak, waiting for the other side to speak.

Wang Meng didn't have any bullshit either. He said directly: "I'm sure you know what I'm here for. It's that 500-year-old snow ginseng. ”

After saying this, Wang Zheng stared dead at Zijuan.

“Snow Ginseng, what Snow Ginseng?” Purple dressed as a fool.

The faint expression disappeared. Wang Zheng's eyes were angry. After all, he was just a teenager. The capital was not enough. He was easily angry. "Are you pretending to be stupid with me? ”

“I don't know what you're talking about.” Purple and faintly said.

“Oh, good, good, you'll soon know what I'm talking about.” Wang grinned and turned his head and left.

Lingwuzong had the rules of Lingwuzong, the inner disciple might not need to follow, but the outer disciple had to follow, even Wang Zheng could not, so he left, because he was afraid that he could not help himself against Zizhu, although he could solve the matter afterwards, but it was not worth it for a Zizhu.

So he left.

“Give him a lesson.” At the time of his departure, Wang Meng spoke a faint tone.

“Okay, no problem.” Both nodded with excitement in their eyes.

…

In the early morning of the next day, when Zijuan walked out of the room, he smelled a stinking nose, followed by a foot of Zijuan, a lightning retraction.

Because there was a thick smell of yellow in front of his door.

“Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

At the same time, Purple Heard the sound of water pouring next to him, as the sound looked up, Purple saw the side of the house, a disciple in green with a mask, from a stinking wooden barrel, using a gourd lady to pour some shitty yellow soup water on the purple house.

Because what is in the barrel is really too stinky, every time the disciple of green clothes throws something, he frowned and moved his throat, seemingly making a difficult look to swallow.

“Hey, what are you doing. ”

Zixuan shouted coldly at the disciples in green clothes, while preparing to advance to the theory.

Who knew that he suddenly drank angrily, but surprised the other party, his hand accidentally shook, the shitty urine accidentally escaped, got on the wrist, on the sleeve, suddenly the other party had a feeling of vomiting.

“What are you doing. ”

Zijuan drinks furiously again, and he is carefully walking out the door.

The disciple in green clothes was very panicked, holding on to the appearance of vomiting, seeing the arrival of purple, the gourd lady in the wooden barrel, the gourd lady full of soup water shuddered again, instantly a ladle of shit urine crossed an arc and flew towards purple.

Afterwards, the latter threw barrels and gourd ladies and flew away towards the distance. The barrel spins a few times, then flips sideways, and everything in it pours out, suddenly giving off a more pungent smell.

There was an arc in front of the urine, there was a lot of shit under the feet yellow stuff, purple only to carefully back back, back into the room again, until after avoiding the arc, the figure of the disciple in blue was found missing.