Super Cultivation System

At that moment, he was ready to leave this place, his body moved backwards, and he quickly went away.

"Did I let you go?"

Nangong Wudi seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. As soon as Gao Changhong drew a certain distance, he turned around and shouted at him.

This loud shout was like a hammer hitting Gao Changhong's soul, shocking him with stars in his eyes and shaking his mind.

After shaking his head several times, Gao Changhong finally came to his senses, and then looked at Nangong Wudi in horror, with fear in his eyes.[

Is this still a human being? Just by shouting loudly, he was injured by a strong man who could break through the third level of heaven. And you must know that he is a disciple of the Shen Destroyer Sect, and his research on the soul is better than other sects.

How much, so that he was shocked to the core by the drink, which was simply beyond his imagination.

Nangong Wuwei raised his fingers at Gao Changhong and said impatiently, "Come here, kowtow to my nephew, and I will let you go. If it weren't for the fact that before I came to Middle-earth, the old patriarch had always told me not to let me create anything at will.

Kill, otherwise I would have killed you with a stick. What are you looking at? Don’t count on the hidden rat. If he dares to take action, I will take care of him!"

Such straightforward and vulgar words almost made Gao Changhong vomit blood. He wanted to fight Nangong Wudi desperately, but he knew that he was not Nangong Wudi's opponent, so he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

The strong man of the God Destroyer Sect who was hiding in the dark also had this impulse. He was called a mouse for the first time in his life of hundreds of years, which made him feel so embarrassed.

Nangong Wudi ignored their thoughts, and looked more and more impatient, saying, "Why don't you come here and kowtow? If you don't obey, then don't blame me for being rude. If you disobey me, I should be able to kill people, right?"

The last sentence was Nangong Wudi's soft whisper, but this soft tone was greatly reduced, because this time he did not block the surrounding spiritual thoughts like talking to Lin Tian. This sentence was clearly heard by the surrounding monks.

Such a simple and honest performance did not make the surrounding monks laugh, but their expressions became condensed. This savage had an absolutely violent personality. If his elders had not told him not to take action at will, I am afraid he would have killed him.

Such a powerful and violent person must not be provoked in the future, otherwise he will beat him to death and he will not be able to find his grave even if he cries.

Everyone has already said that he will not take action at will. If you force him to take action, doesn't he deserve to die?

Gao Changhong's face turned blue and white, and his heart felt cold. Letting him kneel down to apologize in front of everyone was more unbearable than killing him. But on the other hand, if he really died, everything would be impossible.

Empty.

Even if the elders of his sect avenge him in the end, what's the point of all this if everyone dies.

Just when Gao Changhong was struggling in his heart, there was a whoosh in the air, and an old man wearing the Taoist robes of an ordinary disciple of the Shen Mie Sect appeared next to Gao Changhong. This old man was also like the guardian of the Little Tiger King, with a full face.

His wrinkles, stooped body, and white hair and beard make it impossible to guess his true age.

As soon as the old man appeared, someone quickly recognized his identity.

"That's Ma Yin, the unparalleled senior of the Shen Mie Sect. He has been sitting in the Shen Mie Sect's trading house in the fairy city all year round. I didn't expect to lure him out!"