Eternal Reverence

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Back to Mou Zong, Li Fuchen went straight to the mission hall.

The elders of the mission were staring at Lee’s dust, not saying much.

Although he is a foreign elder and he is in charge of the external mission hall, it does not mean that he can not take the foreign disciples seriously.

The last time I asked Li Fuchen whether a large amount of snow, silver and iron ore was found to be a minor violation, this time I will investigate the other party to deceive myself and only find myself uncomfortable.

Before he is uncertain about the potential of the other party, he does not want the other person to hate himself.

Leaving the mission hall, Li Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that the task elder would find him trouble, and he could not think of anything.

"The 36,800 contribution points should not be enough for me to practice the third level of the red-level battle."

The speed of Li Fuchen's practice of refining the body is too fast. At the same time, the speed of consuming resources is also fast. It is not exaggerated to say that it is not so fast to change into a savvy and he is equivalent.

The practice of refining the body is important, and the will is important.

The year when the soul was scattered, his will was so powerful that he could endure the unbearableness of ordinary people.

"Xiao Wang Ba Lazi, the last time there was Chen Elder, I couldn't take you. This time I see who else can save you."

On the way back, a sturdy figure stopped Li Fuchen.

Not who is Zhou Huailong.

He learned from other populations that although Li Fuchen did not go to Penghu again, it seems that a large amount of high-grade ore was found in a mine. Now it is mixed with the wind and water, so it is not good.

"Since you brought it to your door, I am going to find you."

There is no hate to report to non-gentlemen, Li Fuchen is not a saint, Zhou Huailong interrupted him with an arm, he could not do anything that did not happen.

"Do you want to die?" Zhou Huailong couldn't believe his ears, the fierce light in his eyes, his fist to his wrist, wrapped in a faint black atmosphere.

Zhou Huailong has a nine-pronged cultivation of the temperament, and he has practiced the introductory exercises of the armored armor to the seventh level, and full of strength, enough to make the palm and wrist parts infuriating.

Do not underestimate the seventh level of the entry-level exercises. Although the sects stipulate that within one year, the entry-level exercises will be carried out to the 789th floor, with high rewards. Within two years, they will be rewarded to the ninth floor.

But this is a reward for the true genius, the ordinary foreign disciple, who can practice the entry method to the seventh floor within two years, has been extremely good.

Zhou Huailong was 18 years old and spent two and a half years before he took the iron armor to the seventh level.

"Look, it’s Zhou Huailong’s brother and Li Fuchen.”

"The last week, the brothers interrupted Li Fu's arm. This time, I am afraid that Li will be abolished."

There are 30,000 disciples of Zongzong’s foreign sects. Basically, there are people everywhere. A group of people are watching from far away and pointing to Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen did not speak, the seventh layer of Hongyugong was running, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Huailong.

"Small beast, I want to interrupt your limbs, let you lick my upper." Zhou Huailong was irritated by Li Fuchen's gesture, and his knees flicked, and a step came to Li Fu's dust, and a punch of lightning struck.

The punch was incomparably fast, and the sound of the tearing of the cloth came from the void.

However, today's Li Fuchen is no longer a dusty dust two months ago.

Lifting his left hand, Li Fuchen easily caught Zhou Huailong’s fist.

"how is this possible!"

Zhou Huailong struggled to break free, but seemed to be clamped by the iron pliers.

"Go to death."

Zhou Huailong’s left fist hit, and the light black breath covered his fist, like an iron fist.

Snapped!

Raising his right hand, Li Fuchen grabbed Zhou Huailong’s left fist.

Waiting for Zhou Huailong to continue to move, Li Fuchen lightning slammed on Zhou Huailong’s stomach and bent the other’s back, and the blood was sprayed out.

"Do you not like to beat people? Today I let you taste the taste of being beaten."

Li Fu was one foot and one foot on Zhou Huailong’s stomach.

"I want you to die!"

Zhou Huailong issued a voice of resentment, and the armored work went to the limit. The horrible power broke out and suddenly broke away from the hands of Li Fuchen.

boom!

A fist banged on Zhou Huailong's chin, and the other side blew a few flies, and finally the dog licked and squatted on the ground.

"This is the taste of being beaten, it's cool!"

Li Fuchen walked over and stepped on the other's head, stepping the other's head into the dirt and rubbing his legs.

hiss!

The sound of sucking in the air is coming and going.

Everyone looked silly.

"This is really the brother of Zhou Huailong? It was actually abused by Li Fuchen."

"You found that Li, the dust is so fast, my eyes can't keep up with his movements."

"Did it be more than two months, Li Fuchen's strength has advanced, so he dared to challenge Zhou Xiulong's brother."

"Thirty years of Hedong in the 30 years of Hedong, it seems that we all looked down on Li Fuchen."

Everyone has a guilty conscience. There are tens of thousands of disciples and disciples. Every day, people are being bullied, but few people like Li Fuchen grow up at a very fast speed, and they will beat the people who bully him. It’s retribution, and it’s coming too fast.

"This younger brother, done too much!"

Not far away, Luo Kai and a flat-browed teenager came over.

Li Fuchen looked up and saw Luo Kai when his eyes flashed.

"It's Luo Kai. He is next to Luo Zhongtian, who is stronger than Zhou Huailong. He is also a martial artist."

Someone recognized the identity of the Pingmei boy.

"What is the relationship with you." Li Fuchen did not loosen his feet.

Luo Zhongtian smiled proudly. "Zhou Huailong is a famous name. You should not be defeated in your hands. You have insulted him so much. It is a big mistake. How can I not control it?"

Li Fuchen sneered. "I think you are full."

"Let's go, I dare to talk to my brother, Li Fuchen, still don't sue." Luo Kai pointed at Li Fuchen's anger.

Luo Zhongtian is his cousin. In a family, there are several younger generations who are very normal in the Zongmen. The more prosperous the family, the more brothers and sisters in Zongmen, the more cousins, the table. A lot of cousin.

"Your Majesty? Luo Kai, I didn't intend to trouble you. Since you are looking for it yourself, don't blame me."

Release the foot, Li floats step by step to Luo Kai.

"Now the newcomers are so arrogant?"

Luo Zhongtian twisted his neck and suddenly slammed into the dust.

Li floats the same color and slams up.

boom!

As if two boulders collided together, Luo Zhongtian and Li Fushi each retreated three steps.

"The fist is very hard."

Li Fuchen was a little surprised. Through the punching of the boxing, he could feel that Luo Zhongtian should practice the practice of refining the body. It is not simply simple and powerful.

In fact, the comprehensive strength of the two men’s fists, Luo Zhongtian has to be a little better.

Fortunately, Li Fuchen's body strength is stronger, although the strength is not as good as the other side, but the ability to bear more than the other side, after all, the strength of the two, there is not much difference.

"What kind of refining exercises do you cultivate?"

Luo Zhongtian looks gloomy, and the infuriating and physical strength are combined. His strength is more than Li Fuchen, but sometimes, the strength is not a big deal. Li Fuchen’s fist is too hard.

For example, if the strength is quite the same, one piece is wood and the other piece is steel. When the two collide, the wood is always damaged.

At this moment, he felt a pain in his fist.