Chapter 74 Leave this guy to me

Wow~

As Weizhuang broke into the door, the disciples of the Poison Scorpion Sect in the house stood up one after another, looking at the person who came as if he was watching an interesting prey.

The pairs of gazes, which were either playful or cruel, were furious and terrifying.

A bunch of things that don't look like humans.

Luo Yan, who was closely behind Wei Zhuang, looked at the group of people in the room, muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he held the long sword in his palm. The sword moves that Wei Zhuang had previously performed kept appearing in his mind, like a slide, extremely clear.

This is related to opening up the eight extraordinary meridians. Whenever you break through to this state, your six consciousnesses and perception will be greatly enhanced. Luo Yan's own soul is stronger than that of ordinary people, and his memory is naturally better.

Will this stealing master be cut off if he is found?

Luo Yan's eyes exposed outside the mask glanced at Wei Zhuang in front of him and guessed for a while.

He felt that Wei Zhuang's arrogant personality should not have been like this, after all, it was just a few sword moves.

Just as Luo Yan was thinking about these things, footsteps came from the high platform, and a cold voice also sounded: I recognize you, the old guy from Qijue Hall knows you, but you shouldn't come to my territory.

It seems that I was not wrong, he is here with you!

Wei Zhuang slowly looked up, staring at the head of the Poison Scorpion Sect with cold eyes, and said lightly.

The poisonous scorpion sneered and glanced at Wei Zhuang and Luo Yan as if disdainful:

So what? Do you still want to steal someone from me?Just you two!

After the words came, many disciples of the Poison Scorpion Sect also laughed, thinking of a group of ridiculous frogs in the well.

Luo Yan was speechless. Fortunately, he had thought that the poisonous scorpion was a bit smart and powerful, otherwise he would not have founded such a family business in the royal city of Xinzheng, South Korea.

No matter what such a person does, at least his methods and character are good.

But obviously, he was thinking too much.

After all, the Poison Scorpion Sect is just a small organization. Looking at the whole world, it is completely unavailable, which is also related to what Luo Yan comes into contact with and knows.

Vision determines cognition.

The poisonous scorpion obviously has too little knowledge. He dares to jump like this without even knowing who his opponent is. This is not seeking death.

Wei Zhuang's lips raised, and a slightly magnetic voice sounded: Leave the person intact to me, I can consider keeping your lives.

Haha~ I never do business at a loss when doing business. Your price is too low, so I can't agree to this business.

The poisonous scorpion sneered and said sarcastically.

You will agree.

Wei Zhuang said lightly.

As the words fell, the shark teeth in his hand trembled slightly, as if the sound of a sword sounded, exuding a bloodthirsty demonic light.

Whether you agree or not depends on whether you have the strength or not!

The poisonous scorpion narrowed his eyes, raised his arms and waved it gently, and said coldly: Fix them.

brush!

After the words came, dozens of figures surrounded Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang, staring at them.

Alas, I didn't even say anything ~

Luo Yan sighed and said helplessly that all the scenes of pretending to behave were snatched by Wei Zhuang and he started fighting. This group of people remembered him.

He Luo was not born as a thug, he was a scholar.

You can't think that he is a rough man just because he wears a headguard. What he sees is careful and considerate in his bones, and women who know him understand it.

But obviously, the group of people in front of him didn't care about this. They rushed over with long swords or hook claws with Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang, with murderous intent, as if Luo Yan had hooked up with their wife.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were cold in an instant, and he took the lead in meeting it. A sword spread across the sky. With the sound of the metal and iron, everyone around was repelled one after another. The next moment, the fierce sword energy spread. Almost in an instant, the nearest one person was cut into two pieces, and sank into the other's chest, with blood everywhere.

The sword moves are obviously professional, with extremely smooth sword moves full of violent aesthetics, pleasing to the eye.

After dealing with the two, Weizhuang did not rush to continue chopping people. He glanced at Luo Yan behind him. It seemed that he was more interested in Luo Yan's skills than killing these minions.

However, this glance made Wei Zhuang's expression frozen, and he even stunned for a moment.

Because Luo Yan was imitating his chopping action, he learned well, except for his domineering and ruthlessness, the rest of Weizhuang could not find any fault.

He is secretly learning my sword skills?

Wei Zhuang felt a bit outrageous. I heard that miscellaneous scholars like to learn from various schools of thought, but I have never heard of miscellaneous scholars practicing martial arts and also like to learn from other sects. Are you not afraid of losing your studies?

madness!

Wei Zhuang noticed the domineering sword intent slightly rising from Luo Yan's body. The seemingly true and wrong sword intent made him frown and cursed in disgust.

Swordsmen do not try to go their own way, but instead imitate others. This is completely putting the cart before the horse and not having a corresponding state of mind. What can we do by imitating alone?

Luo Yan naturally noticed Wei Zhuang's eyes, looked at him and smiled, showing that he was polite.

call.

Wei Zhuang's breathing seemed to be a little heavier. He was too lazy to pay attention to Luo Yan's stealing skills, and his moves became even more widespread. His sword intent became more domineering and fierce, as if he was venting the speechlessness in his heart at this moment.

Luo Yan was also learning a lot. With his powerful spiritual power, he forced the sword intent of Wei Zhuang to pull the power of heaven and earth to bless the long sword. The light transparent sword energy continued to ravage the disciples of the Poison Scorpion Sect around him, as if these guys had become his accompanying soldiers.

The two of them were like cruel killers, slaughtering lives around them bloodily.

The poisonous scorpion on the platform gradually turned pale because the people who came were extremely strong.

Even so strong that it was a little beyond his expectations.

This made Poison Scorpion look gloomy and his eyes look a little struggling and angry.

Especially when watching the masked guy practicing sword with his disciples, he was really exciting.

The poisonous scorpion felt that he had been insulted, and he was still riding on his head to shit. These two people looked down on others too much. They really thought that his poisonous scorpion was so stupid.

Obviously, the poisonous scorpion guessed correctly.

Because Luo Yan had already set his eyes on him, his eyes were ready to move, and he was extremely coveted, and he shouted at Wei Zhuang: I'm leaving this guy to me!

After saying that, he rushed over with his sword because the disciples around him were too weak and had no feeling of training at all.

The most important thing is that Wei Zhuang killed too quickly and did not understand him as a beginner.

The strongest person in the Poison Scorpion Sect is the Sect Leader, Poison Scorpion. How could Luo Yan let it go?

The other party is obviously more playful than ordinary disciples.

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he frowned. He was here to do the important business tonight, not the one who accompanied Luo Yan to practice swordsmanship.

I'll give you thirty breaths!

I try my best.

Luo Yan responded casually.

Too much bullying!

The poisonous scorpion looked cold and stared at Luo Yan, really thinking that he couldn't do anything.

If you want to eat his Scorpion Sect, it depends on whether you have this appetite.