Chapter 601 Don't Injure My Lord

"How dare you show yourself with such strength, you Wanhua Sect really has a lot of talents." Li Zhenbang looked at Xiao Wang with a half-smile.

Li Zhenbang didn't have any good feelings for Wan Huazong, so he always talked with guns and sticks, without showing mercy. Besides, this is Dragon City, and he is considered half a Dragon City native. After all, he is not in a good mood when someone acts wildly on his own territory.

"Bastard, you're looking for death." Xiao Wang pressed the tail of the gun with his left arm, and dragged the barrel of the gun with his right arm. With both arms, he tried to lift the gun from Li Zhenbang's hand.

Xiao Wang gritted his teeth tightly and made a creaking sound. His face was flushed, obviously he had exhausted all his strength, and the barrel of the spear was deformed, but the two fingers that Li Zhenbang clamped the spear did not move at all.

"Xiao Wang, your strength is too weak. I'm really sorry for your name." Li Zhenbang shook his head, and a figure of Qiongqi appeared in his mind, who was also Wang. The gap was too great.

Qiongqi didn't know what Li Zhenbang was thinking, otherwise he would have to kill him. One of the four majestic beasts, he was compared with a trash black iron warrior. Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, aunt can bear it, and I can't bear it either.

Xiao Wang murmured to himself that the young man in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. Up to now, he has neither used summoned beasts nor magic elements, but relied on his physical strength to wrestle with himself. He has used battle qi, but it still has no effect. Could it be that the opponent is a powerful fighter?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wang's heart was already timid, and then his strength also weakened.

How could Li Zhenbang let go of this opportunity? With a forceful finger, he pointed the spear behind him. Xiao Wang staggered and leaned towards Li Zhenbang. Li Zhenbang raised his right foot, and the heel of his back kicked directly on Xiao Wang's chin.

Li Zhenbang didn't use his full strength in this kick, but he still kicked Xiao Wang flying. The blood overflowing from Xiao Wang's mouth drew a perfect arc in the air.

Xiao Wang fell heavily to the ground, and passed out without saying a word. There was nothing wrong with Xiao Wang's chin, but his tongue was in trouble, because this kick just made him bite off a piece of his tongue.

Everything happened between stone, fire and lightning. Before the people of Wanhuazong could react, the battle was over.

Li Zhenbang raised his foot, patted his shoes lightly, and shook his head, "Oh, you insist on forcing me out, my shoes are all dirty."

"Good boy, since you want to die, I'll give you a ride." A voice sounded from the crowd, and then appeared in front of Li Zhenbang like lightning.

This person didn't say hello, but greeted Li Zhenbang directly in the face.

Li Zhenbang is not a child, and his mental strength has not been relaxed, so he found this person as soon as he moved. Seeing the fist close at hand, Li Zhenbang stood motionless, without blinking his eyes.

"Hmm," the sneak attacker hummed suspiciously, because no matter how hard his fist was to penetrate, it was already held by a slender hand.

The person who made the sneak attack was none other than Mr. Xue of Wanhuazong.

He saw that Li Zhenbang was too arrogant, so he was going to forcefully deal with him. It was none other than Long Miaomiao who stood aside to watch the show.

Xue Lao shot to attack Li Zhenbang saw it, and Long Miaomiao naturally saw it too. She is very aware of Li Zhenbang's strength, and it is not difficult to avoid it, but it is obviously unrealistic to force him to follow.

Long Miaomiao and Li Zhenbang have been together for many years. Seeing that Li Zhenbang was motionless, he naturally understood what he meant, so without any hesitation, he directly shot and stopped Mr. Xue.

"Little girl, it's interesting." Old Xue saw that the person who blocked him was Long Miaomiao, instead of getting angry, he laughed instead.

In his opinion, ordinary women are really not the young suzerain's good companions. The woman in front of him is not only good-looking, but also strong, and she is also a perfect person. It is really suitable to be the young suzerain's concubine.

"Old stuff, but that's all." Although Long Miaomiao didn't know what Xue Lao meant, but the look in his eyes made him very uncomfortable. In addition, he attacked Li Zhenbang first, so naturally there would be no good things to say.

"You yellow-haired girl with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, I will educate you for the young sect master first, and let you know the rules of Wanhua sect, so as to save you from knowing the depth and breaking the rules after entering the sect." Huazong is respected by others, even the suzerain and the young suzerain are very polite to him. It was the first time in so many years that someone pointed at her nose and scolded her.

"Mr. Xue, be merciful, don't really hurt her." Seeing Mr. Xue and Long Miaomiao fighting together, Mi Junxiong's face was full of worries. He was afraid that Mr. Xue's attack would not be serious, so he hurriedly shouted at Mr. Xue stand up.

"Young Sect Master, don't worry, I'm just teaching her how to serve you"

"Okay, I'm sorry." Before Mi Junxiong finished speaking, he felt a black shadow approaching and hit his face directly, and he couldn't help screaming.

"Who is so unqualified, throwing stones and hitting people, what should I do?" Li Zhenbang raised his head, looked around, put his hands behind his back, and patted secretly.

"You" Mi Junxiong covered his face with his left hand and pointed at Li Zhenbang with his right hand, "You are looking for death"

"How can you defile someone innocently? I'm still looking for a murderer for you. You have wronged me. Do you have evidence? Is that what you Wanhuazong did?" Li Zhenbang looked at Mi Junxiong with a sad face, as if this matter was true. It has nothing to do with him.

It has to be said that Li Zhenbang chose a good time, when everyone's eyes were attracted by Long Miaomiao and Mr. Xue, so no one saw that it was him who made the move.

"Is there any reason for the bastard to deal with you, a little bastard? Kill him?" Mi Junxiong was already furious at this moment, and he didn't care about other things.

The kid in front of him challenged his bottom line again and again. If Mi Junxiong, the young master of the Wanhua Sect, could bear it, then it wouldn't be him.

Everyone in Wanhuazong couldn't hold back for a long time, after receiving Mi Junxiong's instructions, they drew their weapons and rushed towards Li Zhenbang.

Li Zhenbang's face became serious. Facing the attacks of so many people, even the Golden Warrior had to avoid their edge, not to mention that he was far from reaching the strength of the Golden Warrior.

What worries Li Zhenbang the most now is not the minions of Wan Huazong, but the white-haired old man who has been staying by Mi Junxiong's side from the beginning to the end, who has never spoken or made a move.

Li Zhenbang felt strong fluctuations in magic elements from the old man. If nothing else, this old man should be at the level of an eighth-level magister. If he wants to make a move, then things will be very troublesome.

Although Qiongqi and Yingzhao are strong, they are their trump cards. Moreover, they have not fully recovered from the previous battle with the violent mercenary group. Li Zhenbang is not going to use it lightly. Taking a step back, even if the white-haired old man is restrained, the others are not so easy to deal with.

As the saying goes, a good man is hard to beat with four hands, and a good tiger can't stand against a pack of wolves! I have a lot of summoned beasts, but the opponent also has a lot of silver warriors, and there are also a few fourth- and fifth-level magicians. In terms of overall strength, I don't have an advantage .

Li Zhenbang dodged left and right in the crowd, but what he cared about most was the magister, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest about that magister. Just because the magister doesn't make a move now doesn't mean he won't make a move all the time. Li Zhenbang in the crowd looked very dangerous now, but the real threat was the magister.

Long Miaomiao naturally discovered Li Zhenbang's crisis, but she was at a loss. The old guy named Xue in front of him was different from ordinary golden warriors. He had a solid foundation and a strong background. She was already good enough to protect herself, and she couldn't help Li Zhenbang at all.

"Teacher Qiu, this guy is really tough enough, please take action." Seeing that so many people have not captured Li Zhenbang, Mi Junxiong's face was a little gloomy, and he couldn't help asking the white-haired old man beside him for help.

The white-haired old man is the second elder of the Wanhua Sect and an eighth-level fire mage. Mi Junxiong has always been respectful to him. Although Mi Junxiong is a water magician, he has always treated him like a disciple, and Elder Qiu did give him a lot of advice.

"Does the Young Sect Master want to die or live?" Elder Qiu looked at Li Zhenbang with a cold light in his eyes.

"It would be best if you can leave a breath." A sinister smile flashed across Mi Junxiong's face.

Elder Qiu nodded and didn't speak any more. With a wave of his hand, a fifth-level fire magic shield appeared on his body, and then he began to chant the spell.

The fire magic elements quickly gathered towards Elder Qiu, and the air became a little hot.

"Fire dragon burns" Elder Qiu's eyes flashed red, and a fire dragon rushed towards Li Zhenbang.

Seeing the fire dragon attacking, the others retreated one after another, leaving Li Zhenbang out.

Seeing the fire dragon flying towards him, Li Zhenbang hurriedly dodged. But no matter how Li Zhenbang evaded, the fire dragon seemed to have eyes, and followed closely behind him.

Li Zhenbang wanted to avoid the crowd, but the crowd had been prepared for it, and they had already retreated far away from the beginning, not giving him a chance to get close at all.

Li Zhenbang took a deep breath, since he couldn't dodge, he had no choice but to take it hard. Just when Li Zhenbang was about to take it hard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around and rushed towards Elder Qiu.

"Hum..." Elder Qiu snorted coldly, threw out a fire whip made of magic elements, and whipped it at Li Zhenbang.

Li Zhenbang didn't expect Elder Qiu to have such a move, so he dodged in a hurry, his speed slowed down a bit, and the fire dragon was about to hit Li Zhenbang's body.

"Old man, don't hurt my lord!" There was a sudden shout in the air, and a figure descended from the sky, right between Li Zhenbang and Huolong.

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