Immortal Martial Pavilion Master
Suddenly, a chill ran through his body.
Long Fei's pupils constricted, "Crap!"
The distance was too far.
After three months of bitter training, his attributes had changed, but he was still unable to rush over such a long distance, not to mention that Wu Zhong's cultivation far surpassed his.
It was impossible to stop him!
Long Fei's heart sank, "F * ck!"
In the Dantian, the killing sword moved slightly, and roared: "If you dare touch a single hair on them, I will definitely kill your entire family!"
"Humph!"
The corner of Wu Zhong's mouth curled up, both of his hands moved, and heavily slapped the back of Lan Mei and Su Su's heads.
"F * ck!"
Long Fei clenched his teeth, he could not care less, and rushed out with all his might.
However …
Too far!
There was no way to stop him.
It was also at this moment.
A deep voice rang out from within the Immortal Martial Pavilion, "Stop!"
As soon as he finished.
Within a hundred meter radius, everyone … Everything … Even time seemed to have stopped. Long Fei himself was also firmly pressed down by a force, unable to move at all. He could only maintain a forward running posture. This feeling … It was too uncomfortable.
It was as if someone had used the Body Fixing Technique to stop him.
It was the same for Wu Zhong.
The difference was …
The power on Wu Zhong's palm was instantly shattered. His mind trembled as he stared at the Immortal Martial Pavilion.
Half a second later.
Everything returned to normal.
Wu Zhong's body retreated slightly. His palms were soft and powerless, and he even struck empty air.
The surrounding Wu family lackeys were stunned.
Wu Long said loudly: "Third Uncle, kill him, kill him for me."
Wu Zhong did not move again.
Instead, he said in a low voice, "Let them go."
The Wu family disciples were unable to react, "Elder, this … Let them go?"
Wu Long said angrily: "I can't let them go, he injured my second brother, I want to play his woman to death."
Wu Long endured the pain and rushed forward in anger, but … He was stopped by Wu Zhong with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Long, you can't afford to offend the people inside."
The voice just now was not just pressure.
There was also some sort of soundwave-type cultivation technique.
In fact, it could even be said that Wu Zhong would not be able to withstand a single move from those spatial cultivation techniques.
In this world, the strong did not need any reason to kill people. Even the government could not control them.
He had already shown mercy just now. If they dared to act rashly again, the entire Wu Family would probably die here.
Wu Zhong was afraid that Dragon Wu would once again infuriate that expert from the Immortal Martial Pavilion. He held on tightly and said, "Dragon, as long as he is in the East Imperial City, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future!"
"Today is not the day."
The Wu Dragon struggled frantically as it glared at Long Fei with eyes that were about to burst into flames.
He had no choice.
Wu Zhong exerted pressure and knocked Wu Dragon unconscious. He looked at Long Fei seriously and said, "Let's go!"
He left quickly.
Long Fei heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Su Su and Lan Mei. "Are you alright?"
Tan Dapao also crawled up from the ground, patted the dust off his body and said, "Damn it, calling for an elder when you can't win, really useless."
Long Fei looked at Tan Dapao, "Are your injuries serious?"
Tan Dapao grinned and said, "Can that kind of trash hurt me? I'm fine. "
Long Fei turned around and looked at the Immortal Martial Pavilion. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you!"
Ye Qingshan smiled faintly as he walked out and said, "Little brother, you're too polite. We just don't want them to affect our business."
He said it casually, but Ye Qingshan's heart was secretly shaken.
He was even abnormally shocked.
Because …
That voice just now had come from the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion. All along, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion had been a mysterious existence. No one knew who he was, and no one had ever seen his true appearance. Even the Weapon Refining Grandmaster of the Immortal Martial Pavilion and the elders had never seen his face.
This was the first time he had spoken out to save someone!
Long Fei said: "This brat will remember this favor. If you need this brat's help in the future, this brat will definitely do his best."
If not for someone taking action, Lan Mei and Su Su would already be dead.
Using his strength at close range, when they were defenseless, they would not be able to withstand it at all.
Long Fei felt a lingering fear just thinking about it.
Su Su and Lan Mei's battle experience was too lacking.
At this moment.
The voice from the Immortal Martial Pavilion sounded out once again, "I have something that I need your help with. I wonder if you have the time?"
Long Fei said: "This brat has time."
If he owed someone a favor, he would be able to repay it in time.
Long Fei did not like to owe others anything.
The Pavilion Master said: "Alright!"
"Elder Ye, arrange a place for them to stay!"
Ye Qingshan immediately nodded, and said: "Alright."
… ….
Wu family.
A doctor walked out of Wu Long's room and let out a heavy breath.
A few middle-aged men walked up. One of them, with two sword-like eyebrows and a domineering aura, said: "How is my son?"
"His life has been saved, but … I'm afraid it will affect his fertility in the future." The doctor said it very tactfully, but in fact, both of them were shattered.
Fertility? He probably wouldn't even be able to do anything.
When Wu Long heard this, he immediately howled, "Ah … I want to kill him, I want to kill his entire family, father, mother, send someone to kill him, ah …"
Wu Ba's eyes tensed up, "Kill my Wu family's descendants? Third brother, why didn't you kill him back then? "
Wu Zhong immediately said: "Big brother, the Great Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion has made his move."
"Great Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion?"
Wu Ba's expression slightly trembled.
He knew a little about the Great Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion. This person could not be provoked.
Wu Zhong said: "The brat who beat up the Dragon has already been arranged to enter the Immortal Martial Pavilion. It's not good for us to make a move now, but as long as that brat is still in the Immortal Fate City, I will definitely avenge the Dragon!"
Wu Ba let out a heavy breath, saying: "Get someone to keep an eye on that brat first. This matter can wait. I don't have any hopes for the Dragon."
"You should focus on the Heavenly Tiger's cultivation."
"This year, someone from our Wu family must enter the Immortal Fate Sect."
Wu Zhong immediately said: "Yes."
There was still a month before the selection. Time was too tight.
Right now, all the young martial artists in the Immortal Fate City were working hard for the selection.
… ….
"Boss, what is the background of this Immortal Martial Pavilion?"
"I just did some research. Although the Wu family is not the strongest family in the Immortal Fate City, they are still a first-rate family. To be frightened by a shop that sells weapons, isn't that too inconceivable?" Tan Da Pao did not understand.
Long Fei did not understand as well.
He was now thinking, what did the Great Pavilion Master want him to do by keeping him here?
Or was it about the Sword of the War God?
He had already analyzed the Sword of the War God very clearly.
Moreover.
Those who could use that sword, unless they had extremely strong willpower, would definitely be confused by the battle intent within the sword, and fall into the demonic path.
Simply put, they could not use it.
However …
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