Super pretentious system

Boom!
Facing the drunk man, Wu Tianchuan was about to curse, when Lu Tangsheng slapped the disciple on the chest, and the disciple he slapped flew straight into the wall, and fell to the ground in embarrassment .

Immediately afterwards, without any warning, the disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the ground.

After doing this, Lu Tangsheng clapped his hands as if nothing had happened, and said: "Sure enough, I still haven't practiced well enough, and I didn't even slap this sloppy dog ​​to death with one palm."

What he said made Wu Tianchuan, Song Xian and others look ugly, not knowing what to say.

However, they didn't move, but those disciples who were stunned quickly reacted and stood up one by one, as if they were going to besiege Lu Tangsheng.

Among them, a rather burly man who looked like a leader immediately picked up the machete at the side, and wanted to slash at Lu Tangsheng.

Swish!
However, before he could slash out with the saber, a cold light suddenly flew out from the slanted ground and lightly landed on his throat.

Then, Wang Yuan, who was holding the sword, also said with a cold face: "If you move a little more, I will let you die in hell!"

"You...don't try to scare me!"

The burly man looked at Wang Yuan nervously, swallowed, and said, "If you dare to kill me, you will never leave here alive."

"laugh…"

Hearing his words, Wang Yuan teased with a light arc at the corner of his white mouth, and said, "If I want to leave, you Luo family can't stop me."

"enough!"

Just when the burly man was about to speak, Wu Tianchuan finally couldn't help standing up and yelling at them: "This is the person invited by Patriarch Luo, if you continue to be rude and disrespectful."

"I can now replace Patriarch Luo and Hall Master Luo, and execute the punishment on you!"

He was also smart, he directly moved out of Luo Tiancheng, coupled with that angry appearance of Teng Tao, really shocked those drunken disciples.

Song Xian at the side, seeing those drunken disciples putting down their weapons one by one, bowing their heads and retreating to the side, also shook their heads helplessly, turned to look at Wang Yuan and said, "I'll take you in first."

"Ah."

Wang Yuan nodded, and when he passed by Song Xian, he suddenly threw a pill to Song Xian, and said without looking back: "This pill can increase your internal strength for 50 years. for."

"Eat it, so as not to be looked down upon by the juniors."

Obviously, Song Xian has reformed himself now, so he naturally knows how to help a group appropriately.

After all, he is not unreasonable, is he.

That's why he spent 60 points from Xiaojiu just now, pretending to be divine, bought one from Xiaojiu, and gave it to Song Xian.

"What!? Five... 50 years? One elixir can add 50 years!?"

Song Xian, Wu Tianchuan and others were all stunned, as if they couldn't believe it.

You know, they have practiced for so many years, and how many years of skill they have, this pill can increase the number of years by 50 years, isn't that infuriating?

Those burly disciples even seemed to have an expression of disbelief, and some disciples couldn't help but curled their lips and muttered: "One pill adds 50 years!? Lie to ghosts."

"It's probably just a nonsense stick with no strength."

"I also think that he even tricked our Luo family. Let's see how the Patriarch deals with him later."

"That is, a elixir plus 50 years of skill, he is willing to give it to others? It's funny."

Hearing the rustling words of those disciples, Song Xian looked at Wang Yuan who was walking towards the inner hall with doubtful eyes, and said, "Ah...Ah Yuan, you..."

"You don't have to thank me, just eat."

Facing his shout, Wang Yuan waved his hand without looking back.

Hearing this, Lu Tangsheng walked up to Song Xian, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "That... Song Xian, oh no, Mr. Song, if you don't want to eat, you can give it to me, I don't mind to help you share."

He knew very well that the things Wang Yuan gave were basically treasures, how could he not want them?

"That's right, Mr. Song." Jiang Yuchen also quickly walked to Song Xian's side, and said, "If you don't want to eat it, give it to me. Even if it's poison, I'm willing."

As he spoke, he held his head high, looking as if he was ready to die generously, and said: "As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, Mr. Song, give me the elixir."

Seeing that Lu Tangsheng and Jiang Yuchen were going to grab it so soon, Xin Jiyuan squeezed through the crowd by relying on his size, stepped forward and said, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, you are all so powerful, this elixir should be mine."

After saying that, he looked at Song Xian flatteringly: "Song Lao, you give me the elixir, and I will definitely take care of you like a grandfather in the future."

Seeing the positive expressions of Lu Tangsheng and Jiang Yuchen, Song Xian didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately swallowed the elixir, fearing that these three guys would rush up to snatch it if they got excited.

As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, a mighty power immediately overflowed from his body.

Just one breath, it filled his limbs and bones, flowing everywhere in his body.

The next moment, under the sad attention of Lu Tangsheng, Jiang Yuchen and others, Song Xian's old face seemed to have regained its rosy color, and his face was radiant, and even his cloudy eyes seemed to be much clearer.

Wu Tianchuan saw that Song Xian's slightly sluggish aura suddenly became sharp and restrained like a sword, and he also frowned slightly.

Then, he took a step forward, put his hand on Song Xian's shoulder, and said, "Old Song, how do you feel?"

"I don't know, I just feel the heat in my body."

Song Xian wanted to shake his head, telling the truth.

Hearing this sentence, the disciples who thought they would be really interesting all showed contempt for an instant, and waved their hands disdainfully: "I thought it would really have any effect, but it turned out to be a fucking lie Human."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it, it's really stinky shit."

"Sure enough, he is a magic stick. He will be dealt with severely later, and he even pretends to be aggressive with us."

Hearing the words of those disciples, Wu Tianchuan also looked at Song Xian with a frown, and said, "It really hasn't changed?"

"Wait, let me try."

Song Xian squeezed his hands, and after accumulating strength, he planned to step forward and slap the flower pot.

"Oh!"

However, as soon as his palm was thrown out, before he stepped forward to lean against the flower pot, the flower pot suddenly cracked open, as if it had been hit by some powerful external force, and it was completely shattered.

Seeing this scene, apart from Lu Tangsheng and Jiang Yuchen, the rest of Wu Tianchuan and the others were stunned, including Song Xian himself.

"This... the internal force is released!? I actually released the internal force so easily!?"