Final Priesthood

Chapter 211: If You Endure for a While, You Will Get Angrier; if You Take a Step Back, You Will Lose More.

But the next second, it quickly dimmed.

"What are you looking for?

I haven't lost before."

Liu Daoyuan snorted softly and turned his face away.

Lu Yuan stood up and pulled open all the tightly closed curtains in the room.

Only then could he see Liu Daoyuan's current appearance clearly.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and his right arm was in a strange twisted state.

The skin and flesh were broken, revealing the dense power cords underneath, some of which were even broken, and from time to time, a little blue flame emerged.

The left leg of the trousers was completely empty, and the original mechanical prosthesis was missing.

There seemed to be a wound on the chest, and there were bloodstains on the collar.

Liu Daoyuan felt Lu Yuan's scrutiny and snorted, "Nothing to see, just two broken prostheses.

I've asked Liu Si to go back and get them.

The two guys were kicked by me, so they're not much better off.

They must be vomiting blood now.

Well, they can still be stubborn. It seems that the injury is not very serious.

Lu Yuan simply glanced around the room and locked his eyes on one place.

Walked over, picked up a bottle of fruit soda from the drink rack,

opened it, and handed it to Liu Daoyuan.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Lu Yuan sat down on the sofa chair opposite Liu Daoyuan and looked at him.

Liu Daoyuan grabbed the soda given by Lu Yuan with his intact left hand and was about to drink it. When he heard this, he "crunched" and squeezed the can into a ball.

The soda inside quickly flowed down his fingers.

"What could it be?

It's nothing more than someone is unhappy with our He Sect and wants to deliberately kill us He Sect. "

Liu Daoyuan's tone was cold, his eyes flashed with murderous light, and he looked like he was ready to kill anyone.

"Do you have any suspects?"

Lu Yuan stood up and handed him another bottle of drink.

"Yes."

Liu Daoyuan took the drink and didn't crush it this time. He put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Who?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed and he asked hurriedly.

Liu Daoyuan shook his head: "Too many, I don't know who it is. "

Okay.

Lu Yuan chose to give up looking for clues from Liu Daoyuan. It's better to check it himself than to ask him.

The two were silent for a while.

Lu Yuan's eyes fell on Liu Daoyuan's twisted right arm and empty left leg again.

He said: "How do you want to get rid of this breath?"

"How else can you get rid of it?"

Liu Daoyuan's eyes flashed with murderous light, and he said coldly: "Of course, you have to beat them back one by one. "

"Then I'll take you there now. "

Lu Yuan stood up from the chair.

But Liu Daoyuan reached out to stop him.

"Not now."

Liu Daoyuan shook his head, "The competition will officially start tomorrow.

If you go to seek revenge now, you might be disqualified directly.

The most important purpose of our coming this time is to let you increase your practical experience, enter the top 16, and get a ticket to Wusheng Island...

Before you reach your goal, don't make trouble. "

"When you deliberately made trouble for others a few days ago, you didn't worry about whether you would be disqualified."

Lu Yuan looked at him and said calmly.

"You also said that it was me."

Liu Daoyuan said: "I'm not participating in the competition, what's there to be afraid of? And the damn Saint Envoy Feng Lai didn't come the day before yesterday, but now it's different.

That guy is best at taking sides. If you make trouble at this time, you will be sent to him.

And...

Liu Daoyuan paused and said: "Although your current strength is not bad, it has only been a short time since you entered the True Meaning Level.

You will be at a disadvantage against those old-fashioned sect leaders."

Lu Yuan quietly watched his eyes wandering back and forth on his injuries, and suddenly said: "Then... let's just let it go for now?"

Liu Daoyuan nodded: "We can only let it go for now.

Just bear with it for now.

He sighed lightly, picked up the drink in his hand and drank it all.

It was obviously soda, but he had a sense of decadence and depression from drinking.

"Wait until tomorrow when we get on the stage, if we can meet those little brats.

You can teach them a lesson for me. ”

"Okay. It's up to you. "

Lu Yuan sighed and nodded.

Since Lao Liu, the person involved, has swallowed his anger.

Then he has nothing to say.

The night is like water.

On the sidewalk of the villa area, street lamps are on, emitting soft and delicate light.

"Creaky---

The sound similar to the rolling of wheels startled a cat lying on the curb, and it quickly ran into the grass next to it.

Under the street lamp, a tall figure pushing a wheelchair stopped in front of a brightly lit villa.

"Who is it?!"

The visitor's stop attracted the attention of two strong young men standing in front of the gate of the villa. They shouted and drove him away,

This is the rest area of ​​Nandoumen. If you have nothing to do, leave quickly! "

But whether it was the person pushing the wheelchair or the person sitting in the wheelchair, they turned a deaf ear to the two people's scolding.

"I said a long time ago...If you endure it for a while, you will get angrier. If you take a step back, you will lose more. "

Lu Yuan lowered his head and whispered to Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair: "See, I knew you couldn't swallow this breath. "

"Bullshit!"

Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, seemed to be in a state of extreme excitement.

He cursed, and the blue light in his two electronic eyes flashed.

"If you had said it earlier, you would have been so strong now.

And there is a way to bypass this shitty competition and get tickets to Wusheng Island directly. How can I tolerate this? ! "

"Hahaha!"

As he spoke, Liu Daoyuan laughed again.

The whole person seemed to be going crazy, and he almost couldn't help dancing.

"Okay, okay."

Lu Yuan squatted down, looked at Liu Daoyuan's body, and then looked at his face and said: "Are you okay with your injuries?

I may not be able to take care of you when the fight starts later.

What if someone takes advantage of my unpreparedness and seizes you to threaten me to surrender obediently or something like "Don't worry about me!"

Liu Daoyuan laughed and scolded: "I'm in a very good state now. Even if that Penglai shit Saint Envoy comes today.

I can kick him in the ass and leave."

"That's good."

Lu Yuan nodded with relief.

Then he lowered his eyelids slightly and said softly: "Don't worry, teacher.

Today... I will only use the Kung Fu of the Crane School."

A blue light flashed in Liu Daoyuan's eyes.

After speaking, Lu Yuan stood up.

He faced the direction of the villa gate.

The next second.

"Boom!"

The two black iron doors of the villa flew out together with the two strong men guarding the gate.

With a "bang", they hit the door inside heavily.

Directly knocked the two heavy solid wood doors inward.

This sudden loud noise alarmed everyone in the villa.

In less than a breath, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the villa nimbly.

"Who are you? Dare to come to our Nandoumen to make trouble?!"

The leader, a middle-aged man in white with narrow eyes and a cold temperament, looked at the mess at the door and shouted at the two people in shock and anger.

He saw Liu Daoyuan sitting in a wheelchair at a glance, and then laughed in anger.

"Liu Daoyuan, you again?!

Okay, okay, I let you go last time, but you dare to come again.

I think you really won't cry until you see the coffin."

The middle-aged man in white glanced at Liu Daoyuan and said harshly: "Then today, don't even think about taking the remaining arms and legs back."

Unexpectedly, after the middle-aged man in white finished speaking, Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was not angry at all, but smiled.

Before he frowned in confusion, his eyes blurred and he saw a tall and handsome young man blocking Liu Daoyuan lightly.

The young man smiled modestly, bowed slightly to him, and said: "Here is the true teaching of the Crane School, come and get it. Oh no."

Before he finished speaking, the young man suddenly changed his words, with an apologetic expression on his face, "Sorry, sorry, I accidentally said it wrong, I'll do it again."

After speaking, the gentleness on the handsome young man's face disappeared, and his temperament quickly became cold.

He moved his body slightly, making a series of slight bone cracking sounds.

Then he grinned at the middle-aged man in white, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Then he spoke word by word:

"The true teachings of the Crane School. Come... to seek revenge!"

The next second, a brilliant white crane shadow seemed to flash in the night and then...

With a loud "bang", a figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and blood flew in the air.

Under the light of the street lamp.

The smile on Liu Daoyuan's face, who was sitting in a wheelchair, grew bigger and bigger, and finally the laughter came out, blending into the low calls and muffled hums that sounded from time to time on the field.

Under the street lamp, two figures walked slowly, one in front and one behind.

The light projected on the clothes behind the two people, and the two words "Moon Shadow" in a flamboyant style seemed to be shining slightly.

Sun Zhihua pulled his head and listened to the reprimand of his uncle, Sun Zhengli, who was also the contemporary head of the Moon Shadow School.

"I heard that you are warm and generous and have many friends. I thought it was a good thing.

At least the energy that was not used in practicing martial arts was used to accumulate connections and resources for yourself. Who knew that the friends you usually made were all bad friends?!"

"Even worse than bad friends! The true disciple of Shuiliuhe Sect the day before yesterday!

Who is that?

The disciple of Liu Daoyuan, the poisonous crane monster!

Do you want our Yueying School to have the same bad reputation as the poisonous crane monster in the future?"

"It's not that serious, uncle."

Sun Zhihua retorted helplessly: "The poisonous crane monster is the poisonous crane monster, and the disciple is the disciple.

I think he is a good person, and he is the younger brother of my girlfriend's best friend.

Moreover, he has a very high talent for martial arts and is very strong..

"Heh--"

Sun Zhengli sneered, "Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice are born to dig holes.

The disciple of the old evil creature is naturally the little evil creature, birds of a feather, and you are still defending him?

High martial arts talent? Strong strength?

That's because you are lazy in practicing martial arts and you are weak, so you think everyone is strong! "

"I will take you to visit the head of Xinlian Sect later. If you can make friends with Xue Guangyao, one of the twin stars in the south, it will be equivalent to making a hundred friends. "

Sun Zhengli told Sun Zhihua with a serious expression: "Remember, Xinlian Sect and Poisonous Crane Monster have always had grudges. When you meet them later,

Don't say those messy nonsense of yours! "

"Yes. "

Sun Zhihua responded sullenly, lowered his head and followed obediently.

The two walked for a while and were about to reach the villa of Xinlian Sect. Suddenly.

"Boom"!

There was a loud noise in front.

The two were startled, and without a moment's hesitation, they directly used their skills to rush in the direction of the sound.

After a while, they arrived at the target location.

They found that it was the Xinlian Sect’s residence that they were going to.

At this time, the gate of the villa where the disciples of Xinlian Sect were staying had disappeared.

In the courtyard of the villa, two groups of people were quietly facing each other.

One of them was naturally the people of Xinlian Sect that Sun Zhengli was familiar with.

When he saw the other group of people, Sun Zhengli’s pupils shrank suddenly.

“Poisonous Hand Crane Monster Liu Daoyuan?!”

Then, a strong look of shock and absurdity emerged from Sun Zhengli’s face.

“This Liu Daoyuan, sitting in a wheelchair in the middle of the night... came to Xinlian Sect to mess things up?

Is his brain broken?!”

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