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Chapter 63 Please give me face...

"Ma Laogou!"

"Come out and die!"

The thunderous shouts resounded throughout the Qixuan Sect.

The terrifying sound spread up and down, reaching almost everyone's ears. Those disciples showed horror on their faces and fear in their eyes.

Such a terrifying sound.

It's really unimaginable, what a terrifying internal force!

Don't talk about those disciples, even the elders of those sects are panicked, and the master of the sect, Wang Juechu, looks even more ugly, because the more advanced he is, the more he knows the depth of the opponent's skill.

Qixuanmen has always done things honestly.

How to provoke such a powerful enemy?
Wang Juechu wished he could drag Ma Youcai out and chop him up. That guy has some abilities, but he is always lustful. It is not a big mistake to think of him on weekdays, so he just turned a blind eye. He never thought that he would not stab someone at ordinary times. Lou Zi stabbed directly into the sky.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted to the elders on the side, "Where is Ma Youcai? Where has he been hiding? Do you know what he has done recently to provoke such a powerful enemy!"

"Deputy Sect Master Ma has been tracking down the person who killed his brother-in-law recently. I heard that Doctor Mo's disciple was kidnapped. I wonder if the person who came here was Doctor Mo?"

As soon as one elder finished speaking, the other elder shook his head quickly, "Doctor Mo's body is weak. Apart from his better medical skills, his cultivation is not advanced at all. He doesn't have such profound internal strength at all. I'm afraid there are others."

"Since the other party is coming for Deputy Sect Leader Ma, it must be Deputy Sect Leader Ma who caused the trouble. Why not hand him over directly..."

Disaster is coming.

There are already people in the door who want to retreat and advocate for peace of mind.

Wang Juechu immediately vetoed it, with a serious face, "You idiot, don't talk about things that are not conducive to unity in the future!"

Although gangs like his have many internal affairs, intrigues and cliques cannot be hidden and are common occurrences.

Although he is not the leader of ZTE, a man of great talent and strategy, he also knows that he must not hand over members of his sect easily, even if he makes a huge mistake.

It must be protected to the end!
The more you protect your shortcomings, the more willing your subordinates are to follow!
Because no one can guarantee that his butt is clean, he will never provoke enemies, and he can never guarantee that enemies will not come to his door. Once he gives in, everyone in the sect will be in danger, and his heart will be in danger. Dispersed.

When people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead.

Wang Juechu's figure swayed, and he performed Qinggong like a ghost. He disappeared into the hall and appeared in the high attic.

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.

A strong internal force rose from his chest and burst out in an instant.

"Hahahaha!"

"It's such a joy to have a friend come from afar. I don't know where the hero came from. It really makes my Qixuanmen flourish..."

"Ha ha……"

His laughter spread extremely far, but disappeared very quickly, almost stopping abruptly.

It was just because Wang Juechu had seen the person from the Qixuanmen, that is, Li Feiyu, with a burly figure, sharp eyes, hands folded in front of his chest, and a black outfit fluttering in the wind, with a rather stern look.

But that's not the point.

The point is that Li Feiyu actually stood on top of a giant, like a giant hill, like a statue made of wood, watching him condescendingly.

Wang Juechu had never seen such a tall wooden figure, nor had he seen such a mechanism, and he didn't know when this wooden figure appeared and what power it had.

But the condescension, the shock brought by the tall body made him take a few steps back involuntarily, and the original hearty laughter stopped abruptly, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

He looked up at Li Feiyu who was standing on top of the wooden figure. The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and a trace of deep doubt flashed in his heart.

This guy……

At first glance, it looks like he is not a serious martial artist!

Under the watchful eyes of many elders and disciples, they also saw this huge monster that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help whispering, showing timidity in their eyes.

They were afraid of the giant.

Just like people are [-]% afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are [-]% afraid of people, but when a person meets a ghost, even a strong man will still be so scared that he will shrink into his bed, not daring to stick out his toes, and trembling there.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Juechu gritted his teeth and cupped his hands towards Li Feiyu, "This young hero, I am the master of the Qixuan Sect, please give me some face..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Li Feiyu couldn't help snorting, "Face? You don't even have red hair, why are you pretending to be Shanks here!"

"what?"

Wang Juechu was really confused about this metaphor that spanned the ages. Li Feiyu didn't bother to explain it to him, but stretched out his right hand and shook it tightly.

In an instant.

The wooden figure under his feet straightened up, becoming even taller in everyone's horrified eyes, reaching several hundred meters in height.

The wooden man's hands were put together, and the wooden face became kindly to the naked eye, but everyone from Qixuanmen felt chills in their hearts when they saw it, because behind the kind wooden face, there were densely stretched out. How many palms that block the sky and the sun.

They have no doubts.

If this slap were taken, it would definitely turn them into mud easily!

Wang Juechu's brain was buzzing when he saw this terrifying thousand-handed wooden man, and then he shivered violently, his face suddenly changed, and became extremely flattering, "Young man, I have seen that man surnamed Ma a long time ago." The old thing is no longer pleasing to the eye, I know where he is hiding, please come with me."

As expected of a person who can be the master of the sect.

The speed of this face change is still extremely fast!
The deputy master of the horse, who was hiding behind everyone, was numb. He wanted to pinch Wang Juechu's neck, tugged on his collar and roared, "You bastard named Wang, I asked you to listen to the music so many times, you Are you treating me like this, my brother?
I want to wait for my death...

Will you inherit my little wife?
Good, good you old king next door!

The old horse under his command secretly hated him, but he also knew that his strength was comparable to Li Feiyu's, so he hurriedly took his little wife to flee for his life.

One step and six points of water.

Six leverages in mid-air.

Move left and right, even with one person, the speed is still very fast.

Ma Youcai had a smug face, he didn't notice a twig quietly rising from the soil, he just jumped into it, and fell a shit on the spot.

Then there was a bang.

A huge wooden finger fell from the sky, poked him directly, and pressed him into the soil. The sound of bone cracking was heard endlessly, obviously there was no way out.

The little wife who fell aside was lying on the ground shivering. Li Feiyu had excellent eyesight and found that the little wife was really beautiful, her thighs were so gorgeous, and, well, her clothes were really white.

His consciousness swept away involuntarily, and his legs were full of brains.

The little charming wife was still trembling, looking weak and powerless, unable to resist.

Li Feiyu coughed dryly and said, "Sister-in-law, I am a good person and I will not kill young girls."

The little wife showed joy on her face. The next moment, another huge wooden hand fell from the sky and stabbed her into the ground, leaving only two big white legs hanging out limply.

On the verge of death, she seemed to have received an explanation from Li Feiyu.

"Unfortunately, you were broken..."

(End of this chapter)