Chapter 307 Two Sentences for You.

The young man was born in a big power and has a lot of knowledge. He naturally understands what the gate formed by the power of space just now means.

Judging from this powerful space power, this person is a god-king strong man who has not run away, and is still a high-level god-king strong man.

"God King Powerhouse?!" Everyone was so frightened that their hearts trembled, how could such a big guy appear in such a small place where birds don't shit?

"Tsk, looking at your clothes, you should be a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect?" the mysterious powerhouse asked.

"The younger generation is the inner disciple of the Glazed Light Sect." The young man said respectfully.

"Since you are a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect, why are you still doing this kind of thing that is degrading and humiliating?" the mysterious powerhouse asked again.

"The junior doesn't quite understand what the senior means. The junior is just here to help friends teach these little kids who are making trouble." The young man replied without being humble or arrogant.

"Don't play stupid with me here. I know exactly why you are here. Do you still want to deceive this seat with your three-legged cat's camouflage skills?" The mysterious powerhouse snorted coldly.

In the eyes of the young man, these few words were literally heart-wrenching, and just three sentences scared him into a cold sweat, and his soul couldn't hold back.

Who is this mysterious senior? How could he know this? Did someone inform? But it's impossible, I obviously didn't tell anyone about it.

"This time, I'll let you go for the sake of your Glazed Light Sect, but if there is another time...you know the consequences yourself." The mysterious powerhouse said viciously.

The mysterious strong man sorted his clothes and said, "Junior, I will give you two last words: the righteous path in the world is vicissitudes, don't live too arrogantly.

The knife is too sharp and the horse is too thin, what are you going to fight with me?

Remember it, iron. "

Duan Wuluo, Four Dislikes: Good soil. . . What is going on with this strong social spirit guy?

But the young man didn't pay attention to these few words. What he paid attention to was that he was saved. Fortunately, this mysterious senior didn't kill him.

Fortunately, the Glazed Light Sect was famous enough, otherwise he would have been promoted long ago.

"Yes yes yes! The junior will retire now, and I promise there will be no next time." The young man was sweating coldly on his forehead, made a bow, and flew away, gradually disappearing into the horizon.

Only the solitary Duan family stood there in panic.

"Big... lord..." After the thighs were frightened away, Duan Patriarch and the others panicked.

"Don't be an adult, he has long run away." The mysterious powerhouse said.

"Cough, thank you senior for helping."

The mysterious powerhouse heard the sound, and saw that the weak old man Wen was being supported by the owner of the house and an elder, and there was still blood left at the corner of his mouth, which should have been coughed up just now.

Mysterious powerhouse: ... Don't salute if you're so vain. I think you're afraid that you won't be able to breathe smoothly.

The mysterious powerhouse flicked his fingers, and an elixir shot straight into the mouth of the old man.

This medicinal elixir also melts in the mouth, and the effect is very fast. Although the old man still looks empty, it is much better than the imaginary death state just now.

At least ask the old man to stop coughing up blood now.

Duan Wuluo clenched the bottle of elixir Xiao Bai gave him. Although he really wanted to feed the elixir to the old man, but because there was a mysterious powerhouse, he didn't dare to reveal his trump card.

Although the mysterious powerhouse rescued them just now, he had no idea what the big guy's motive was for saving them.

Is it just a simple way to see injustice and draw a knife to help?

no no no,

How is this possible, how can there be such a person in a sinister world like this where intrigue is everywhere, unless there is something wrong with his brain.

"Senior, thank you again for your help." Asked the old man to feel that his body is much better now, which is very different from just now. Just now, he could only speak with his mouth open, and he needed someone to support him even when he moved.

"No need to be polite, our monks are righteous Bo Yuntian, we should take care of each other and help each other. Logically speaking, everyone is a family." The mysterious strong man waved his hand and smiled.

Duan Wuluo, Four Dislikes: Big Brother... What are you calculating? Are you a human family?

"Senior, can you tell me the plan of the Glazed Light Sect disciple?" Duan Wuluo took a few steps forward and asked respectfully.

The mysterious powerhouse nodded, "Of course, yes, it's also a coincidence that I was having a picnic in a barren mountain a few days ago, bah! Cultivation, at that time, I was cultivating vigorously, and then I vaguely felt that there were a few people nearby. Silk kill gas.

I went to investigate with curiosity. After walking for a few miles, I found him in a ruin. At that time, he held a long spear and said, "I got this treasure today, and the sect is big." Who am I more afraid of?

And his plan is naturally also related to this killing treasure. If you want to use all the power of this killing treasure, you must kill a certain number of people and irrigate him with a certain amount of blood.

His target, of course, is you. "

Everyone in the asking family shuddered. It was very dangerous. If there was no help from this mysterious senior, the consequences would be unthinkable.

On the other hand, Duan Wuluo was indifferent:...I thought it would be related to me, but it seems that I was overthinking it.

"Okay, the matter has been resolved. Goodbye to the irons. Before leaving, I will send you a message: You must practice hard. You must work hard, and leave the rest to the will of God." After the mysterious powerhouse finished speaking, he entered the gate of space again. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Duan Wuluo, Sibuxiang: ... If you don't add the last sentence, this mysterious senior really has a bit of an expert demeanor.

After the mysterious powerhouse left, Duan Wuluo directly handed a pill in the porcelain bottle to the old man.

Asking the old man to look at the medicinal pill that Duan Wuluo handed over, his eyes glowed, um, it was this divine pill again, I really miss it.

After a few words of emotion, I asked the old man to swallow the medicinal pill without thinking.

Of course, the effect is also great. At that moment, I asked the old man to directly recover from the serious injury.

Everyone in the Asking Family and Patriarch Duan’s eyes were straight. What the hell is this medicine? The recovery effect is so strong, is it an elixir?

"Thank you little brother, I will leave it to the old man next." The old man asked with a smile.

Duan Wuluo nodded with a smile, then took a few steps back.

Because there was no intervention from other people, it was naturally much easier to ask the old man to take care of Duan Patriarch and the others, and he tied them all to Duan Wuluo in a short while.

"This... this little brother, it seems that we have never had any festivals between us, right?" Duan Patriarch's face was somewhat flattering.