Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Again
In the evening, Bai Lengye had his first nightmare. He dreamed that Xiaoyu was killed by a mysterious person, his mother was forced to commit suicide, and his father was tortured to death with one knife after another.
This nightmare was terrible. Bai Lengye woke up in the middle of the night and was soaked by cold sweat. But at the same time, after his brain returned to reality and knew that this was just a dream, he took a big breath.
Wiping away the cold sweat, he went in and took a cold shower. He was a little tired in the mirror, maybe it was because of a nightmare, maybe it was because of him, maybe it was because of a rest.
Back on the bed, he looked blankly at the ceiling, and he was no longer sleepy, thinking in his heart how he should go next.
I have been stuck at the peak of the Martial King for a while. If I want to enter the Martial Lord, I must have a key point, but this key point is very important, either an adventure or a pill.
However, there is only one elixir that has entered Wu Zun from King Wu, that is the Breaking Zun Pill!
According to the classification, this kind of elixir is also a high-level elixir. People who can be refined are basically only a handful of people in the real world of cultivation.
Bai Lengye estimated that according to his current strength, it would be very stressful to refine this Breaking Pill. Moreover, it would take a long time to collect these medicinal materials, and it is basically difficult for the outside world to find them. The auction of the Dharma Realm is almost the same.
Before we knew it, it was dawn outside and the servants began to be busy. Bai Lengye walked out after washing up and saw Wuxiang taking Doudou in the morning exercise in the yard.
"morning."
Bai Lengye greeted him, but after Changsun Wuxiang turned his head, he was stunned for a moment.
Something gradually came to my mind. It seemed that after he got drunk last night, he grabbed his hands randomly, and a soft thing touched his face, but he didn't know what it was.
"Go to have some breakfast." Changsun Wuxiang put his hair on and looked very capable. She smiled at him and walked to the side with Doudou's hand.
Bai Lengye was silent for a moment, but still didn't ask about what happened last night. After all, that was too embarrassing, and it seemed so bad to ask.
After breakfast, Bai Lengye sat in the living room and chatted. After a while, the old man also got up. This time, the other party stood up directly, feeling refreshed and seemed to have nothing to do.
"Dad, how do you feel?" Changsun Wuxiang stood up and asked.
"Okay, very good!" The other party laughed out loud, waved his fists a few times, and it was very strong, and he said happily: "After so many years, I finally stood up again, and the injuries in my body over the years have been healed. I feel that it is not a problem to live for ten years."
Hearing this, Bai Lengye smiled. He knew that the other party was a master of the Martial King. Although he was in his 90s, it was not too high for practitioners. If his strength was no longer exhausted, he could live to be over 120s.
"The people from the Wang family are here?" The old man turned his head and looked out the door. There was a bodyguard coming in.
Changsun Wuxiang showed a hint of anger and said, "The Wang family bullies people too much. I think our Changsun family is easy to bully!"
"snort!"
A cold light appeared in the old man's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, don't leave." After that, the other party turned around and walked out.
Bai Lengye followed him out. There were still a few people in the yard, but there were a few more, all of whom were in their fifties. He observed that the strongest one was the second-level Martial King.
"Changsun Wuji, you really stood up!" The man said in horror, and the rest of them were also gasping for air.
"Wang Yaoming, what do you mean by coming here today? Could it be that you are here to collect debts?" The old man glared at the other party, and the pressure emitted by his body made people breathless.
The old man with white bearded eyebrows on both sides took a step, and his body also exuded a strong aura, blocking the old man's power, which allowed the people behind him to breathe.
"Old Master Changsun, I heard that you were seriously injured many years ago. We specially sent the Guming Pill yesterday, but it was rejected by Miss Wuxiang. This time we came..."
The old man with long beard said halfway, looked at Changsun Wuxiang, and finally stopped on Bai Lengye. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and asked in confusion: "What do you call this little brother? Is it the new husband of Miss Wuxiang?"
"Ha! The old cow eats tender grass." A sneering voice sounded.
Hearing the voice, Changsun Wuxiang showed his efforts. The other party was humiliating her nakedly. She was about to be thirty years old. Bai Lengye was in her ears when she was young. If she did this, if someone misunderstood and spread it, how could she be a human being?
"It's better to close your mouth, otherwise you'll be careful not to get out of this gate today." The old man was extremely furious, and his eyes were flashing fiercely.
"Old man, the Changsun family saves you and supports you. If you fall down, the Changsun family will fall down. Although you are not afraid of my Wang family, what about others?" The old man with long beard laughed coldly, and the old man frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.
"Old man, seeing that you have lived for so long, I will give you a chance to hand over 50% of the Changsun family's property!"
"Disillusion!" The old man shouted, rushed over like lightning, and palmed the old man with a long beard. The two of them retreated at the same time, but the old man with a long beard was obviously weak and his arms were trembling.
"Old man, since you don't want to eat the toast, don't blame us for being rude today. If you don't give it, you have to give it to me!"
As soon as the old man with long beard finished speaking, a fuse appeared in his hand, and then ejected it into a high altitude. After the explosion occurred, it formed a pattern of an axe.
"Axe Gang." Bai Lengye thought to himself.
In less than three seconds, a solemn intention came, and neat footsteps sounded from outside. As the iron gate was broken, a crowd of black people walked in. They were black suits and black hats, and they still held a black axe in their hands. However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that they were all practitioners, the lowest-strength people, and all had the strength of warriors at level 3!
Hundreds of people surrounded the entire Changsun family. The bodyguards looked shocked and took out their guns to protect them. However, facing hundreds of people, their bullets were definitely not enough.
"You are here too!" The old man clenched his fists and said word by word in his mouth.
As his words fell, the crowd slowly separated, and then the middle-aged man in a suit and tie came over, holding a golden axe in his hand, and slashed into the ground with a bang.
"Chen Laosan." The old man said in a stern tone: "It's really you, what does your Chen family mean!"
"Old man, it's been so many years, and there's no need to mention the hatred of our families. Basically, no one knows the death of your son-in-law. Among the families, your Changsun family is the weakest. It's been 180 years, and it's time to disband. Let my Axe Gang add a glorious hand."
"You dream that as long as I don't die, you don't have to step into Changsun's family!"
The old man roared angrily, rushed over, fighting with several people, and at the same time, the members of the Axe Gang rushed towards Bai Lengye and the others.
Changsun Wuxiang looked solemn. He took out a dagger and wanted to attack, but Bai Lengye grabbed him, shook his head with a smile, and then raised his arm.
boom!
The terrifying violent rushing force turned into a circular ripple and rushed towards all directions quickly. The terrifying power made the members of the Axe Gang fly up to a height of dozens of meters, and finally fell heavily to the ground, wailing everywhere.
One move was to deal with forty or fifty people, which made Changsun Wuxiang stunned. When the remaining members of the Axe Gang rushed over, Bai Lengye slapped the ground with his palm, and the earth collapsed, and everyone was sunk, and a deep pit appeared within a radius of dozens of meters.
"Sister Wuxiang, you are here to guard me, I'll help the old man."
Bai Lengye asked the other party to take a few steps back, gave him a reassuring look, then took a step and walked over with a relaxed look on his face.
Whoosh!
Several sounds of breaking through the air came from his ear. Bai Leng Ye didn't even turn back and slapped him directly. Then several men vomited blood and fell to the ground, their bodies twitched violently for a few times, and there was no movement.
Sanliang just walked into their battle circle. Although the old man was at level 3 of King Wu, there were two King Wu at level 2 of the enemy. It was very stressful to deal with it.
As a strong wind blew, the old man was shaken away. Bai Lengye pressed his back with one hand, turned around and landed safely with his feet.
The master took a few quick breaths and was about to speak, but when he saw the collapsed ground, he was stunned.
"Old man, let me leave these two ants." Bai Lengye smiled and said, "The old man immediately came to his senses, took a deep breath, nodded, and took a few steps back.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The two of them were furious and rushed over in an instant. One attacked the top of their heads and the other attacked below, but Bai Lengye ignored the attacks of the two and bombarded them with one punch, and a force tear apart the space. In an instant, it hit the two of them in their chests, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, flying backwards like a kite that appeared.
"This is a strength that comes out to show off, and I will never take such a death. I will learn from me. Without the strength of the Martial King, I will only be beaten to death if I show off!”
Bai Lengye laughed out loud, and the two of them stared at each other, unable to say a word.
"Old man, should you kill them, or destroy your dantian, or break your third leg."
The old man's mouth twitched, and after a moment, he said, "It's okay to hurt one of their arms, otherwise I'm afraid they will fight back before death..."
"I understand." Bai Lengye understood the other party's meaning, glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, raised his arms, and pointed them at them.
"You, what are you going to do!" the two of them asked idiotically.
"I broke my arm back then, and today, I will let you try the pain of breaking your arm back again."
"No!"
The two of them screamed in panic and turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late.
Chapter completed!