Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 11 I Want to Cultivate Immortals, Cut the Thorns with the Sword

At this time, Yan Wei and a group of disciples of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty met on a narrow road.

"You are Yan Wei? The genius closed disciple of Wan Jianzong?"

A voice sounded full of disdain.

Yan Wei turned around, looked back and said, "Is there something wrong?"

The leading disciple was caught by his aura for a while, and was speechless.The leader is Liang Chen, an older and dignified brother among the inner disciples of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. He has been stuck in the late stage of foundation establishment for many years, and he is now 30 years old.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" A man wearing a high-class cassock in the back suddenly became angry, and he pointed at Yan Wei and yelled.

The question just now was also said by this male disciple in a frivolous tone.

"Yizhou, don't be rude." Liang Chen scolded, frowning. Lin Yizhou restrained himself a little, but he still squinted at Yan Wei with unconvinced eyes.

This person is the one that Junior Sister Su mentioned, the one who became angry and hurt her when her love failed.

It's simply abominable that such a kind and beautiful girl, Junior Sister Su Rou, is coveted by such a sanctimonious hypocrite.

He, Lin Yizhou, is going to seek justice for Junior Sister Su today!
Lin Yizhou took out a stack of talisman papers, and threw it at Yan Wei as if he didn't want money.

"Master is not here." Yan Wei's eyes showed no emotion, he picked up the long sword, drew it out and put it down again.

The master didn't like to see his hands stained with blood, so Yan Wei put down his hand that was reaching for the hilt of the sword.

His figure avoided the blasting talisman one after another like a ghost, stretched out his hand, and snapped off Lin Yizhou's right hand.

"Ah!" Before the other disciples of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty could even react, Yan Wei had already returned to his original position.

Su Rou, a girl in a white skirt standing among a dozen or so Qing Xuanzong disciples, was actually Su Mo'er. She was slightly surprised, and then a stern look flashed in her eyes.

Growing up so fast... Waiting for his cultivation level to surpass her... Never allow it, she, Su Mo'er, has always done things by cutting grass and roots, and will never allow any fish that slip through the net to grow into a behemoth!

"Senior Brother Lin, are you okay? It's all my fault... woo woo woo." The woman in the white dress covered her mouth with a sad expression.

"Too much deceit!" shouted an inconspicuous male disciple, who was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck.

Su Shimei is such a weak and kind woman, this Yan Wei is narrow-minded, isn't she just puncturing his hypocrite surface, and this is hurting people!

For a while, among the dozen or so people, the male disciples who accounted for the majority worked hard. They took out magic weapons, talismans, and spirit treasures one after another, and stared at Yan Wei angrily.

Yan Wei: "?"

Master is not around, he is irritable, and these people are like annoying flies.

Yan Wei warned himself, if you can't kill, the master will get angry.

"What do you mean?!!"

"Look down on us?" The monk surnamed Lin started to jump again.

Just decided to ignore it, Yan Wei, who wanted to pass by, suddenly hooked his lips, and he fixed his eyes on Su Rou: "Are you playing tricks?"

This woman made him feel uncomfortable, and the riot factor hidden in his blood was secretly stirring again.

The remnant soul of the demon race huddled in the sea of ​​consciousness sneered: "Is it not good for me to take over this body at the beginning? Your master taught you the right way all day long, what kind of shit doesn't kill people easily... If I say you should join our demon family."

"Shut up, you don't have a place to talk here." Yan Wei said indifferently.

"I want to say... Hahahahaha you listen to your master so much, your master also said that one day you will let you kill your enemies." The remnant soul of the demon race predicted that Yan Wei would not dare to kill him, Yan Wei only had a demon in his heart, His remnant soul was bred by this heart demon, and it was deeply rooted in this kid's sea of ​​consciousness.

I'm afraid that his master still doesn't know what kind of thoughts her good apprentice has in her heart...

"Why? Don't you recognize that woman in white skirt is the enemy who slaughtered your whole family?" Remnant Soul laughed sharply.

The boy in white paused, and the black moiré boots made a deep outline on the ground due to the force.

(End of this chapter)