After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

"The master, a young man in his twenties, carrying a bag."

A disciple from Xingyimen ran back with a mobile phone. At the same time, there was a photo on the phone.

"So young? No mistake, right? Half-step master?"

Not to mention Song Que is falling, even Hom and the others have looked at them a few more times. They are still guessing that it is a master of the school, who is so unscrupulous, who knows it is a young man.

"How can it be?"

Holm's face is not good. His younger brother has entered the ranks of masters in his thirties and has become a myth. Now suddenly there is a half-step master in his twenties?

Is it possible for a twenty-year-old half-step master? No one at the scene believed it, the more difficult it became as the cultivation progressed.

To become a top-notch, but also requires a great opportunity, a half-step master in his twenties? It is impossible to practice from the mother's womb.

Soon, the Mercedes-Benz stopped, and they all focused their attention on a young man who got off the car. Obviously, the picture was this person.

Is he a half-step master?

As soon as the Mercedes-Benz stopped, Li Zhe couldn't wait to run off.

I just learned from the driver that the people from the Yaoxianmen in this temple under the Tianshifu Mountain had also arrived early, after all, they were the protagonists of this competition.

In other words, Chen Nuonuo and the others are in the temple under the Tianshifu Mountain?

Just getting out of the car, a middle-aged man wearing a golden bird coat stood in front of him, frowning at him.

"Something?"

This person's whole body was full of real energy, not much worse than Cheng Shanhe, he was a dark energy, and immediately blocked the dark energy, and Li Zhe was also at a loss.

The middle-aged man arched his hand and said: "Golden Bird Gate Home."

As soon as he heard that it was Jinquemen, Li Zhe lost his affection, carrying a backpack and saying: "Go away, get out of the way, whoever you are, don't get in the way."

Holm's face suddenly flushed, and angrily turned and smiled: "It's really arrogant, it seems that you are the one who hurt people?"

At the same time, Song Weizhong's resentful voice sounded behind him.

"Dad, it's him, it's him who abolished me, I'm over, my arm is shattered, it's over!"

Ancient boxers generally kept their punches in their entire lives, because at that time they were chaotic, fighting and killing. Once they became weak, they would inevitably suffer revenge from their enemies.

It's better now, but Song Weizhong has offended a lot of people. He has killed people before. The news of his abandonment has spread. From now on, he can only hide by his dad.

Li Zhe immediately understood and looked at Holm, "So you are his dad, here to take revenge? Huh, isn't it?"

He suddenly remembered that his name is Song Weizhong, isn't the one in front of him called Holm? Suddenly he said with a strange face: "illegal son? Your surname is Wang and his surname is Song?"

Holm's forehead was violently blue, and the blood vessels under his neck were also exposed, which was an expression of extreme anger.

Song Queyu glanced at his son and said angrily: "Why do you do such a cruel hand?"

At this time, Li Zhe noticed that Song Quexue standing behind Holm really resembled Song Weizhong. No wonder Holm was so angry. He glanced at a few people and said with disdain, "What? Are you asking for trouble?"

Holm arched his hand and said fiercely: "They were all invited by my Golden Bird Gate. Since you hurt them, no matter what, give us an explanation!"

Jinquemen is now in full swing, even if it is a grandmaster, he is unwilling to provoke the sect of the two grandmasters.

When Real Man Wan Qing saw Holm, he felt bad, and said quickly: "If you have something to discuss, don't do it. There are senior masters meditating inside."

He was reminding Li Zhe that there were two masters in Jinquemen.

Li Zhe looked at Holm with disdain, "Why should I give you an explanation? How old are you?"

Originally saw Madam Wanqing coming and just prepared to greet him, but he didn't expect the boy in front of him to be so arrogant, he suddenly laughed and said, "Boy, do you want to be an enemy of Jinquemen?"

Jinquemen two grandmasters, one of them can be said to be half-step innate, let alone half-step grandmaster, the real grandmaster will not provoke at will.

"Enemy with you Jinquemen?" Li Zhe glanced at Holm contemptuously: "Your Jinquemen are like this? Just because of the extra one, what half-step innate is like this? What if you are enemies? "

Real Man Wan Qing's face turned dark and he stopped speaking. The Grand Master must not be insulted. Thinking of Li Zhe's sect, he could only sigh and stop saying anything.

The others were stunned for a moment, but Song Queyu and the others were ecstatic. They secretly said that they didn't need to take action. They were actually a fool, and they directly dragged the entire Golden Bird Gate as an enemy.

Holm's forehead blue veins violently, roared: "Death!"

Lean on your body, lift your breath, raise your hand, and split out with one palm!

For Jinquemen, who is the enemy of Chen Nuonuo, where does Li Zhe care about him? Anyway, he came to challenge the master. Who is he afraid of? The muscles and bones all over his body screamed, like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed out.

"Sorry!"

The ordinary Li Zhe instantly became extremely terrifying, with the same aura as his junior, he then remembered that this is a half-step master.

Riding a tiger is difficult, he knows it is not time to hesitate, his body shape is like a dragon, his waist is like an axis.

"Master Jinque!"

As soon as the expert made a move, Li Zhe met an authentic golden bird master for the first time, and he slashed out without hesitation.

Holm lifted his breath, raised his hands and bent his legs, abruptly to pick up Li Zhe's high-five.

"Ka Ka..."

He took it with a palm, and Holm backed away in pain. He knew that it would be dangerous if he backed down, but if he didn't back down, he would probably die here.

"Let you go? I want to go after hitting?"

What made Holm's pupils shrank was that Li Zhe did not spare him like a master, and came directly next to him. Under Holm's horrified gaze, an elbow hit heavily on his chest.

"You!" Holm vomited blood and wanted to escape.

"Hundred-step magic punch!" Li Zhe shouted and punched out!

"stop!"

Someone came and stopped loudly.

At the same time, he rushed forward, but it was too late. Holm had already suffered a heavy blow, and he flew out directly, and was hit by Hundred Step God again. The whole person was miserable.

The visitor gave a low roar, his body turned like a swallow, and he directly took Holm down, but after landing, Holm softened like mud.

"It's Laurent of Jinquemen, a half-step master, and now it is estimated to be about the same as mine."

Cheng Shanhe carefully reminded him that he knew that Li Zhe was in serious trouble, and it made his scalp numb with fear from his bold behavior.

Laurent hugged Holm, stared at Li Zhe fiercely, turned around and left without making a single glance.

"I'm not convinced you come and hit me."

There were so many masters of Jinquemen in my heart, and Li Zhe sneered unceremoniously when Laurent stared at him fiercely.

Turning his head to look at Song Quemee, who had an ugly face, Li Zhe looked at the people next to him again, and said with disdain: "Why, are you bothering me too?"

Song Queyu said nothing, Zhu Houxi clenched his fists and Qian sneered.

"What kind of stuff, if you don't dare to come up and roll, what kind of garlic?"

The three dark powers are usually astonishingly high. They are the focus wherever they go, and they are the objects of respect, and wherever they have been insulted.

Qian Yidao said angrily: "Don't be proud, don't think that you are a grandmaster and you can be unscrupulous. Two grandmasters at Jinquemen can pinch you to death if you come out, knowing whether you live or die!"

The master who hit the Golden Bird Gate, obviously, it must be the Grand Master who will appear later.

Looking at Qian Yidao's clothes, Li Zhe suddenly realized: "Oh, you are from Xingyimen? Are you here for revenge?"

"Revenge?" Qian said with a smile: "Although we are not your opponents, where would you dare to seek revenge? You will feel the horror of the grandmaster after a while!"

Laurent left, apparently going back to find the grandmaster to take action. One of the pillars of the sect was crippled, and this beam was obviously knotted.

Li Zhe moved his arm and said with a smile: "It's not pleasing to see your Xingyimen."

A kick on the ground, like a rabbit kicking, pounced directly at the money.

"Shoot together!"

Not to mention Qian slapped himself, no one else thought that there was such a powerful master who would hit him if he didn't close it.

Song Queyu and Zhu Houxi did not hesitate to take action. The three major dark powers have been famous for a long time, even if they are half-step masters, they are not afraid.

Besides, the master of Jinquemen will be here soon.

Qian's arm was bent with a knife, like a white crane pecking at it, Song Que fell down on her dantian, raised her hand, and hit Li Zhe's head directly.

"Good job!"

Li Zhe's eyes were bright, and his spirits and spirits condensed in an instant. Whether it was ears, eyes or perception, he was very clear in an instant, and he swam in the palm of the golden bird crazily.

"How can it be so strong?"

Real Man Wan Qing was shocked. He had been a master for many years, and he was confident that he could withstand the three Anjin, and it was only a matter of time before he could defeat them.

But what about Li Zhe? Grow so fast!

The other onlookers also looked heavy, and the three long-established dark powers, but now, the young master has been pressed and beaten.

"How can it be!"

When Li Zhe hit Song Que with a palm, Qian found a chance and hit him on the back with a palm, which contained a powerful blow that contained true energy. Even a rock could smash.

But what horrified him was that Li Zhe didn't seem to feel anything. He turned around and hit his face with a punch.

"Hundred-step magic fist!"

The Hundred Steps Divine Fist was unreasonable, and Li Zhe yelled and shot out fist shadows frantically.

"Peng Peng!"

The three injured people were directly beaten up.

In a twinkling of an eye, all three of them fell to the ground, and the three major dark forces were defeated.

"Amazing!"

An admiration came, and Li Zhe looked up and saw a young man coming and clapping.

The incoming person is smiling, slender, skin is crystal clear as jade, eyes are shining like stars, and there is a strong aura entwined all over the body.

"Oh my God, it's really here! It's the young master Jinque of Jinquemen!"

"Grandmaster is here! Grandmaster is going to make a move?"

"Wonderful, the top grandmaster of Jinquemen vs. Grandmaster, this time it's worth it!"

Everyone was attracted to Grandmaster Jinquemen. Even Li Zhe had met Grandmaster for the first time. After looking carefully, he understood that this was his goal this time.

Known as the half-step innate top master, much better than him.

"Be careful, approaching the innate master is not as simple as you think."

The real person Wan Qing reminded him and backed away, he was unwilling to mix up this kind of grudge.

He just came for the experience, and the two sects were enmity, and he didn't want to get involved.

With a kick of Qian Qian who was lying next to him, Li Zhe took off his backpack. Xiao Hai Dongqing, who had nearly let Qian stab him inside, also frightened him.

Xiao Hai Dongqing flew out angrily, patted his wings and let him stuff it back.

He glanced at Xiang Xiaoxiao, threw it over, and smiled: "Give it to me, I'll try to see what arrogant capital this master has."

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