Chapter: 2202
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly dropped a heavy weight, falling like a meteor, hitting the ground, and came to the pit where Lengquan was.
At this moment, the condition of the cold spring in the pit is not very good, his face is as pale as snow, and there are still shocking bloodstains on the corner of his mouth. It is obvious that he suffered serious injuries from the collision just now.
Zhuo Wen's condition was also a little weak, his face was slightly pale, but the moment he shot down Leng Quan, he took out a Snow Lotus Biying Pill and threw it into his mouth, which suppressed the injury on his body.
In the deep pit, Leng Quan kept struggling, trying to get up, staring at Zhuo Wen.
boom!
Zhuo Wen raised his foot, stepped on his chest, stepped on Leng Quan, and said indifferently: "Where is Lu Hantian, who you captured?"
Leng Quan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of aggrieved look, it was too shameful to be stepped on by Zhuo Wen now, and it was still in front of many disciples of Wusheng Pagoda.
He, the big brother of Wushengta, has lost all face today.
Wow!
Zhuowen's actions caused an uproar among many Wusheng Pagoda disciples.
In their Wusheng Pagoda, the most powerful disciple, Leng Quan, was trampled under the feet of someone, and this person's cultivation was still lower than that of Leng Quan, and he defeated Leng Quan by stepping up the steps.
"I heard that these two people are from Jia Theological Seminary this time. This young man is probably a disciple of Jia Theological Seminary. How could he be so strong?"
There were discussions all around, but no one dared to go up to help Leng Quan.
After all, even Leng Quan is not Zhuo Wen's opponent, and they are just looking for death when they go up.
"Asshole, Master Shao Yufeng, did you come here to make trouble on purpose? Although our Wusheng Tower is not as powerful as your Jia Theological College, we can't be bullied by you like this."
The three elders of Wusheng Pagoda were furious and planned to fly up to stop Zhuo Wen, but they were stopped by Shao Yu.
"I said, you three old guys don't want to spout blood. Zhuowen and I came here this time not to trouble you Wushengta, but to ask you for someone. Don't you understand?"
Shao Yu was a little helpless, and continued: "But you don't pay, what can I do, I can only use force."
Seeing Shao Yu's appearance, the three elders of Wusheng Pagoda glared and were furious, but there was nothing they could do, they were not Shao Yu's opponents.
Leng Quan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of shock and anger, he stared at Zhuo Wen, trying to struggle to get up, but was firmly suppressed by Zhuo Wen's feet.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" Cold Spring growled angrily.
With a flick of his right hand, Zhuo Wen squeezed Leng Quan in his hand, lifted it up, and said indifferently: "My request is not high, tell me about Brother Han Tian's movements."
Leng Quan's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "I have said many times, Lu Hantian is not in Wusheng Pagoda, even if you kill me, I don't know."
"Really? If that's the case, then you die!"
Zhuo Wen's gaze remained calm, terrifyingly calm.
After he finished speaking, the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, darting toward the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows.
The tip of the gun exuded a frightening white glow, tearing through the air and making a hissing sound.
Looking at the gun tip that was getting closer, Leng Quan's pupils contracted into needles, showing a look of fear, and his whole body trembled.
He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen really killed him, and he killed him in front of many juniors in the Wusheng Pagoda.
"I said, don't kill me!"
When the tip of the gun was only a hair's breadth away from the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows, Leng Quan shouted loudly.
In the face of death, Leng Quan finally succumbed. He finally cultivated to become an invincible emperor, so he couldn't just die like this.
Whoosh!
The tip of the spear stopped, and a scarlet bloodstain began to appear between Leng Quan's eyebrows. If the tip of the spear advanced a little further, the tip of the spear would be able to pierce the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows.
Feeling the sharpness from the tip of the spear and the faint tingling pain between the eyebrows, even though Leng Quan's mind is quite firm, he also felt a little weak in his legs.
"Say it!"
Zhuo Wen held a long gun, looked down at Leng Quan from a high position, and said indifferently.
"Then Lu Hantian is here..."
Leng Quan's eyes were gloomy, and just as he was about to speak, a terrifying sound of piercing the air suddenly exploded out of thin air, echoing in the void like nine heavenly thunders. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen suddenly dropped a heavy weight, falling like a meteor, hitting the ground, and came to the pit where Lengquan was.
At this moment, the condition of the cold spring in the pit is not very good, his face is as pale as snow, and there are still shocking bloodstains on the corner of his mouth. It is obvious that he suffered serious injuries from the collision just now.
Zhuo Wen's condition was also a little weak, his face was slightly pale, but the moment he shot down Leng Quan, he took out a Snow Lotus Biying Pill and threw it into his mouth, which suppressed the injury on his body.
In the deep pit, Leng Quan kept struggling, trying to get up, staring at Zhuo Wen.
boom!
Zhuo Wen raised his foot, stepped on his chest, stepped on Leng Quan, and said indifferently: "Where is Lu Hantian, who you captured?"
Leng Quan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of aggrieved look, it was too shameful to be stepped on by Zhuo Wen now, and it was still in front of many disciples of Wusheng Pagoda.
He, the big brother of Wushengta, has lost all face today.
Wow!
Zhuowen's actions caused an uproar among many Wusheng Pagoda disciples.
In their Wusheng Pagoda, the most powerful disciple, Leng Quan, was trampled under the feet of someone, and this person's cultivation was still lower than that of Leng Quan, and he defeated Leng Quan by stepping up the steps.
"I heard that these two people are from Jia Theological Seminary this time. This young man is probably a disciple of Jia Theological Seminary. How could he be so strong?"
There were discussions all around, but no one dared to go up to help Leng Quan.
After all, even Leng Quan is not Zhuo Wen's opponent, and they are just looking for death when they go up.
"Asshole, Master Shao Yufeng, did you come here to make trouble on purpose? Although our Wusheng Tower is not as powerful as your Jia Theological College, we can't be bullied by you like this."
The three elders of Wusheng Pagoda were furious and planned to fly up to stop Zhuo Wen, but they were stopped by Shao Yu.
"I said, you three old guys don't want to spout blood. Zhuowen and I came here this time not to trouble you Wushengta, but to ask you for someone. Don't you understand?"
Shao Yu was a little helpless, and continued: "But you don't pay, what can I do, I can only use force."
Seeing Shao Yu's appearance, the three elders of Wusheng Pagoda glared and were furious, but there was nothing they could do, they were not Shao Yu's opponents.
Leng Quan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of shock and anger, he stared at Zhuo Wen, trying to struggle to get up, but was firmly suppressed by Zhuo Wen's feet.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" Cold Spring growled angrily.
With a flick of his right hand, Zhuo Wen squeezed Leng Quan in his hand, lifted it up, and said indifferently: "My request is not high, tell me about Brother Han Tian's movements."
Leng Quan's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "I have said many times, Lu Hantian is not in Wusheng Pagoda, even if you kill me, I don't know."
"Really? If that's the case, then you die!"
Zhuo Wen's gaze remained calm, terrifyingly calm.
After he finished speaking, the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, darting toward the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows.
The tip of the gun exuded a frightening white glow, tearing through the air and making a hissing sound.
Looking at the gun tip that was getting closer, Leng Quan's pupils contracted into needles, showing a look of fear, and his whole body trembled.
He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen really killed him, and he killed him in front of many juniors in the Wusheng Pagoda.
"I said, don't kill me!"
When the tip of the gun was only a hair's breadth away from the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows, Leng Quan shouted loudly.
In the face of death, Leng Quan finally succumbed. He finally cultivated to become an invincible emperor, so he couldn't just die like this.
Whoosh!
The tip of the spear stopped, and a scarlet bloodstain began to appear between Leng Quan's eyebrows. If the tip of the spear advanced a little further, the tip of the spear would be able to pierce the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows.
Feeling the sharpness from the tip of the spear and the faint tingling pain between the eyebrows, even though Leng Quan's mind is quite firm, he also felt a little weak in his legs.
"Say it!"
Zhuo Wen held a long gun, looked down at Leng Quan from a high position, and said indifferently.
"Then Lu Hantian is here..."
Leng Quan's eyes were gloomy, and just as he was about to speak, a terrifying sound of piercing the air suddenly exploded out of thin air, echoing in the void like nine heavenly thunders. JrNovels.com
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