Two or three things in the copy

This persimmon is really picky and soft.

"This has nothing to do with me, you patient was killed by a madman." Shen Zhengchu could only bite the bullet and say a word of Wu Mingkong's slander, if it was confirmed, then he would be out of luck.

"Isn't someone running away, not to mention that Wu Kuangzi is still useful to me." Wu Mingkong said very bluntly, seeing what he meant, he wanted to confirm the slander.

This pot of Shen Zhengchu is determined, and what Wu Mingkong said, even Jesus can't keep it.

Shen Zhengchu didn't expect Wu Mingkong to be so upright and shameless. You must know that even Wu Kuangzi would have shame if he had a face.

"Look, do we have to be reasonable, I think..."

Shen Zhengchu didn't finish his sentence, the zhenqi in his whole body circulated crazily, his lightness kung fu was used to the extreme, his whole body turned into a phantom, and he ran desperately towards the distance without looking back.

Galloping all the way, but found that Wu Mingkong didn't move at all, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In such a short period of time, he had unknowingly rushed several miles, and was about to leave, but what surprised him was that he turned back to the other side for some reason, and saw Wu Mingkong squatting on the ground. Not far ahead of him.

And to his dismay, he discovered that he had run back, he had been running forward, but he hadn't run out.

"Are you back? If you don't run two more laps, maybe you can crack my Klein bottle." Wu Mingkong is naturally not afraid that he will run away, and he wants to run out of his palm with his little ability. Don't even think about it.

Shen Zhengchu gritted his teeth and turned to leave. He felt that Wu Mingkong was trying to scare him.

But every time he ran wildly thinking he was going to leave, he unknowingly turned back to the opposite side where he left before, as if he had been going around in a circle.

"How about it, have you circled enough?" Wu Mingkong's hand stirring the air suddenly sank into it, as if he had reached into an invisible hole, and he could only lift his hand.

But he saw a large group of twisted souls being lifted out of the invisible hole by him.

Shen Zhengchu naturally recognized what it was, it was clearly the heavenly being killed by Wu Kuangtu, it was exactly the same, exactly the same.

This incident impacted Shen Zhengchu's three views. He never expected that Wu Mingkong could actually resurrect the dead celestial beings.

Of course, this is in Shen Zhengchu's eyes. Wu Mingkong's place is not a resurrection, it can only be regarded as a re-enactment at best.

He is looking for the remnant existence of heaven and man here, and gradually restores this existence. This thing looks similar to resurrection, but it is actually different.

The person or thing reproduced by him can only be regarded as another person who is exactly the same. This involves idealism, and Wu Mingkong can't tell whether the person or thing reproduced by him is the original product or a person with exactly the same production date, formula and stripes. A new article of the cord.

"Tired? Sit down when you're tired. You didn't mean to reason with me just now, or I'll start talking first, and then you can judge whether it's reasonable or not?" Wu Mingkong kneaded a large group of distorted souls into a weird slimy substance.

Shen Zhengchu could only nod helplessly at this moment: "Please."

In this situation, you have to listen if you don't listen. Judging from the situation, Wu Mingkong should also be a reasonable person.

This evaluation is still very pertinent. Wu Mingkong is very reasonable. Generally speaking, Wu Mingkong will not use physics if he can use fallacies to persuade the other party. Unless he does not listen to Wu Mingkong's fallacies, Wu Mingkong will use physics to persuade.

"Success, then I'll tell you why you want to compensate me. You see, this Wei Feng is your ghost, right?" Wu Mingkong explained the correct conditions as soon as he came up.

Shen Zhengchu nodded, that's right, he didn't ask Wu Mingkong why he knew that Wei Feng was his soul-splitting, with Wu Mingkong's strength, it must be normal to want to know.

"You are an escaped celestial being, that's right."

There was nothing wrong with these words, Shen Zhengchu nodded again.

"It's not wrong that Tianmen wants to chase and kill you, the fleeing Tianmen."

It made sense, although Shen Zhengchu didn't want to admit it, but it was true, it was his own mistake.

"Then you are Wei Feng, and Wei Feng is equivalent to a fleeing celestial being. Then my patient, as a regular celestial being in Tianmen, will chase and kill Wei Feng on behalf of Tianmen. Damn, you can't deny that."

The two facts in Wu Mingkong's words made Shen Zhengchu feel a little strange, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but Wu Mingkong didn't give him this chance.

"So my patient was killed by Wu Kuangtu because he cleaned up the gate of Tianmen. You split Weifeng and caused this result. Should you also be held responsible?"

There is some truth in the front, but it becomes absurd directly in the back.

This co-author only allows state officials to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps, because they have to pay for killing people in self-defense, which is simply ridiculous.

"That's not right, we have to figure it out, people were killed by martial madmen, what does it have to do with me, Shen Zhengchu." Of course, Shen Zhengchu would refute, otherwise he would not only have directly buckled down a big pot.

Hearing Shen Zhengchu's rebuttal, the twisted soul in Wu Mingkong's hands couldn't help shaking, as if recalling some kind of fear that had penetrated into the soul in the past, it seemed that they had also refuted it at the beginning, but the consequences made them fearful now, and they couldn't even Suppressed trembling.

"But he died because of Wei Feng." Wu Mingkong focused on Wei Feng.

"Wei Feng is Wei Feng, I am me, I am Shen Zhengchu, and I am not Wei Feng. The split soul is another person completely. What does he have to do with me?"

Shen Zhengchu felt that he had great advantages, as long as he could persuade Wu Mingkong to separate himself from Weifeng, everything would be easy to handle together.

"No, no matter how split, the soul is the same, you two should be regarded as one person." Wu Mingkong tried to make Shen Zhengchu feel that his words were correct.

But Shen Zhengchu was very stubborn. Not only did he not agree with Wu Mingkong's fallacies, but he wanted to refute and point out the untenable parts of Wu Mingkong's fallacies.

"We are separate individuals, not..." Shen Zhengchu immediately opened his mouth and continued to refute Wu Mingkong's untenable fallacies plausibly.

Listening to Shen Zhengchu's various remarks, Wu Mingkong felt that what he said was very reasonable, which made Wu Mingkong feel that his words were not good enough, and he couldn't speak well of him at all, which was a bit embarrassing.

So Wu Mingkong decided to give him a tough one.

This is definitely not Wu Mingkong using physical persuasion because he can't talk to the other party. Wu Mingkong is not such a narrow-minded person. His mind is very broad and boundless. All the subjects of the Great Zhou Empire think so.

"It's over." Wu Mingkong looked at Shen Zhengchu calmly, and the atmosphere couldn't help but freeze instantly.

It was a real physical freeze, the whole space was frozen, Shen Zhengchu stretched his neck and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

"You are so annoying. I am telling you the truth not to let you refute me, but to ask you to say that you are right, give me a step down, and I will let you release some when I do it." Water, we can live with face, not what you told me, I don’t know how to refute you, how can you not be beaten to death with your smooth talk.” Wu Mingkong simply hates iron but not steel, this talk is so Li Suo, why don't you have any vision at all.

He made it clear that he was going to put the blame on him, but he was still so stubborn, he didn't give Wu Mingkong any face at all, just because of his eyesight, he didn't know how he climbed up to the commander of Zhen Wusi Does it depend on strength?

Especially after listening to Shen Zhengchu's rebuttals, Wu Mingkong didn't think it was right after listening to them. If he asked him to continue, maybe he could really be persuaded by him in another hundred thousand years. In order to prevent this from happening, Wu Mingkong could only bear the pain and shamelessly use physics in advance.

Shen Zhengchu was suffering in his heart, could he not know what happened to Wu Mingkong?

But he could only do it this way, if he really followed Wu Mingkong's train of thought, wouldn't he be dead, and he was not stupid, so he knew that such a rebuttal would definitely offend Wu Mingkong.

But if this is not refuted, then the slander has been confirmed and the blame has been laid, wouldn't life be worse than death.

You know, it would be good if it fell into the hands of an existence that even heaven and man wanted to die. Now look at it, Wu Mingkong dragged out people who died that day and flogged their corpses again. It is conceivable that if he admits What will be the consequences.

So he can't admit it, and if he doesn't admit it, he can persuade the other party and take a chance.

If he admits this, he really can only find Wu Kuangtu to kill him, and he might be dragged out and tortured again if he is killed. Heaven and man are suffering from this situation.

"Forget it, I told you so much that you don't miss me at all. It's really a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart." Wu Mingkong couldn't help mumbling, and he kneaded the heaven and man into a ball It was stuffed into Shen Zhengchu's chest.

He only felt the coldness in his chest, and countless venom rushed from his chest to his forehead. His whole body was stiffened by this venom, and even his mind was dizzy and unable to think.

"Still the same, complete yourself, your heart disease will be treated successfully, otherwise you can only stay in the ward."

Wu Mingkong's voice caused the distorted soul in Shen Zhengchu's body to start restless, and amidst the restlessness, Shen Zhengchu's thinking froze, and he lost consciousness instantly and became unconscious.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 581 Martial Arts Contest (Forty)

"We seem to have escaped." Su Wei said with some lingering fear.

"It was he who let us go. At that time, not only Wu Kuangtu was there, but there was another person there. You may not have felt it, but I am a soul body. With the addition of "Guanghan Wangshu Fu", I easily noticed another person. .” Su Zhi, whose figure was uncertain, said very seriously.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

"I didn't expect Wu Kuangtu to be so strong." It was the first time Wu Lin suffered a setback, and this setback hit him very deeply.

Fighting against Wu Kuangtu, he was constrained everywhere, let alone attacking, every step was pinched to death by Wu Kuangtu, there was no condition for exerting strength at all.

Not only Wu Lin, but also the two sisters Su Zhi and Su Wei, they were injured to such a level by the strong wind and true energy, they were not all enemies at all.

"Otherwise, how can he be called a Wu Kuangtu? If he is not strong, there is still meaning for you two brothers to die?" Su Wei said with a smile.

Indeed, if Wu Kuangtu was just an ordinary ninth-rank martial artist, why would there be such a riot? Half of the world's forces want these two brothers to die, making Wu Kuangtu extinct.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Wu Lin's life was also very hard, and he was able to survive so many besieged attacks, and even had a ninth-rank supernatural warrior.

After this time, the whole world will be shocked.

Wu Lin's record is simply terrible, and it is estimated that he will be stable for a while. After all, so many people have died, there will definitely not be people who are not good-looking.

"Second Aunt Su, you're right, but I still don't understand it. It's unreasonable to let me go even though you want me to die." Wu Lin was puzzled. It's not like the kind of person who knows the benevolence of women.

"Maybe it's because Fan Ran has repented." Su Zhi was also not sure what the situation of Wu Kuangtu was. If he wanted to kill Wu Lin, he would not let him go.

But if you don't kill him, why bother to do those things, and come all the way from the border of Mobei, it is simply unreasonable.

"It doesn't look like it. I think there must be something else in it that I don't know." Wu Lin disagreed with Su Zhi's words, he felt that there must be something hidden in it.

"Then what are you going to do next, continue to destroy the family or stop here?" Su Zhi didn't continue to ask about Wu Kuangfu, but instead asked him about his next plan.

"Take a rest for a while. I'm going to study "Taiping Essentials" in depth. By the way, Aunt Su and you two can heal your injuries." Wu Lin is not stupid. The person who gave off the illusion that he stopped or was seriously injured.

This time, the matter of Xuanyue Villa is likely to fall on his head. Wu Kuanglu came from the border of Mobei secretly, and no one knew about it.

Wu Kuangzi wouldn't say it, so he must be responsible for this kind of thing.

Everyone was dead, so naturally no one opened their mouths to tell the various reasons for this Xuanyue Villa.

What's more, the matter of celestial beings is really shocking. Nine ranks of supernatural powers don't seem to know about celestial beings. Only Wu Kuangtu recognizes celestial beings at a glance and extends to the gate of heaven.

Moreover, Tianren seems to be related to his elder brother Wu Mingkong, but the leader of the Nether Sect said a step too late, and Wu Kuangzi didn't know about it.

"Did you smell any scent?" Wu Lin was breathing out, when he suddenly noticed a strange smell in the air, which seemed to be the smell of some kind of food.

"Yes, it came from outside, I'll go and have a look." Su Wei immediately got up and prepared to go.

It was just stopped by Wu Lin: "Let me go, Second Aunt Su, you should continue to heal your injuries. If there is a problem, I will have five ghosts to move around, at least I won't fall into a passive position."

What Wu Lin said makes sense. Once something really happens, Wu Lin's ability to escape is indeed not weak.

“I like grilled chicken wings~~”

"But your mother said that you will soon ascend to heaven~~"

"The sooner you ascend to heaven, the more you should eat desperately. If you don't eat now, you won't have a chance to eat again~~"

Three strange tones were singing strange words, and accompanied by bursts of fragrance, Wu Lin's whole body was tense, and the Huangtian True Dragon on the nine-section stick in his hand was also activated by his mana.

How could there be people in this wilderness, and it was at this juncture.

From a distance, Wu Lin saw a figure sitting on a rock, with his back turned to him, cooking something on the fire.

It was this figure that looked familiar.

"Big brother?"

From the familiar figure and the out-of-key lyrics, Wu Lin felt that he could take a gamble.

"Hey, my brother is awake. Come over and have a bowl of fish soup. I'm tired of tossing two confidantes by myself. Come and make up for it." Bowl of fish soup.

"Brother, why are you here?" Wu Lin felt a little unreal, why is Wu Mingkong here.

"It's a long story, sit here and listen to me slowly." Wu Mingkong said, drinking up the fish soup in one gulp, and then poured himself another bowl.

Wu Lin looked at this scene a little hesitant to speak, didn't he just say that he would give him the fish soup, why did he drink it by himself?

Judging from this unscrupulous situation, Wu Lin can be sure that this is undoubtedly his elder brother Wu Mingkong.

"Didn't I tell you last time that I found a good thing, that heavenly man, I accidentally overplayed it, and when I wanted to fuck you, you actually abandoned me and found two confidantes , Look at it, I'm too embarrassed to disturb you, just put the list on your table and you go out with your confidante, and I'll go back and play with those celestial beings."

"Guess what happened." Wu Mingkong asked after finishing the fish soup mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Wu Lin looked at Wu Mingkong filled another bowl of fish soup, he felt that this bowl should be given to him now.

"Let me tell you, that group of gods and humans are all sick, and they are still very sick, and they are still mentally ill. At that time, I slapped them, tied them up one by one, and prepared to treat them."

"Brother, you don't know how harmful this mental illness is to the world. I thought it would be a big deal. If one of these mental illnesses were to escape and designate people to suffer, so I came up with the idea of ​​fighting poison with poison, and prepared to..." Wu Ming As Kong said, he slurped down the fish soup again, and then filled another bowl.

Wu Lin just watched Wu Mingkong drink three bowls in a row, and always felt that the next fourth bowl should be his own. If he didn't give it, there would be nothing left, only fish bones left.

It's just that Wu Lin seemed to have guessed wrong, Wu Mingkong still held it in his hand and continued talking.

"I was preparing..." Wu Mingkong suddenly noticed that Wu Lin seemed to be staring at the bowl in his hand.

"Brother, if you want to drink yourself, let's see what I'm doing."

"Brother, feel your conscience and say, there is no bowl here." Wu Lin can now be 150% sure that the person in front of him must be his elder brother, grass (a kind of plant).

Wu Mingkong was silent for a while, taking advantage of Wu Lin's inattention, he drank the fish soup in one gulp: "Hey, there is a bowl here."

Looking at the empty bowl Wu Mingkong handed over, and then at the fish bones in the crock, Wu Lin was also silent for a while: "Brother, why did you sing about grilled chicken wings just now when you make fish soup?"

"Come on, you clean the pot, and I'll make another one for you. It will glow golden, and the kind that will burst your clothes after eating." Wu Mingkong didn't intend to argue with Wu Lin, a brat, mainly because he said too much. It makes sense, Wu Mingkong didn't know how to refute it.

"Brother, how do you know I'm here?" Wu Lin didn't continue to ask this question, but changed a question, and then took the tool obediently and started to clean the pot. He is very face-saving, unlike when Wu Mingkong was perfunctory with Wu Chongxiao back then, he insisted on breaking the casserole for himself and asking the end. Doesn't this make him very embarrassing.

"This is what I wanted to say just now, but you interrupted it. Where did I say it?"