1107: God Wu Guike

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#1107: God Wu Guike
   
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In the mouth was shout­ing the Uncle, when among the ex­pres­sion and man­ner did not have cour­te­ous re­spect of least bit ju­nior fac­ing elder, the ease vi­sion in­stead likely was ac­tu­ally over­look­ing the base and low in­fe­rior life.
But Lei Qian­feng does not have, even if the least bit is in­wardly angry, but said hastily: „Is, Guike you came, my this short re­main­ing life feared that must con­fess, but is a pity Mo'er they......”
Thinks that tragic death seven sons, the Lei Qian­feng whole body mus­cle tight­ens suc­ces­sively, both hands that grips tightly do not live to shiver.
„These mat­ters, the aunt said with me yes­ter­day com­pletely.” Wu Guike has nar­rowed the eye: „Lis­tened to the aunt say­ing that were all these, called ‚Ling Yun’ the per­son do? He not only has killed by poi­son your seven sons, but also killed hun­dreds of thou­sands elite dis­ci­ple and four el­ders in­di­rectly, los­ing one's life that al­most but also does you, but do you ac­tu­ally prob­a­bly link his shadow not to trace have been?”
Was say­ing, his vi­sion changes while Xiao Qing­tong. When look­ing at Xiao Qing­tong, his vi­sion com­pared with look­ing steadily at Lei Qian­feng gen­tle many.
Re­gard­ing Yun Che, Lei Qian­feng when the ex­treme pain, anger, ha­tred and hu­mil­i­a­tion, had al­ready given birth to deep alarmed and afraid, his en­tire body shiv­ers, the sound also ap­peared some hoarse: „Ling Yun...... He...... He sim­ply is a devil!”
„Devil?” Wu Guike is ac­tu­ally lowly smiles one: „, The Uncle the Uncle, these aunt per­son­ally told me, I feared that is a char­ac­ter does not be­lieve. Al­though I have thought you can­not be joined to aunt, but has not thought that you meet the waste to this de­gree un­ex­pect­edly, as your nephew, I felt that threw com­pletely the face coun­te­nance.”
Lei Qian­feng com­plex­ion one star­tled, does not dare to argue, after lip trem­bles, low­ered the head say­ing: „Good, in­deed is I in­com­pe­tent...... But, so long as I am also liv­ing for day, I must tear to shreds Ling Yun, frus­trate the bone to raise the ash!!”
„Right?” Wu Guike ap­proaches grad­u­ally, the vi­sion ac­tu­ally grad­u­ally sank: „Be­fore again that any Ling Yun tears to shreds, you first man­age well you! That only Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit what's the mat­ter? My Royal Fa­ther be­cause of this mat­ter, un­usual moved the real anger! You should bet­ter give a nice an­swer, oth­er­wise, the con­se­quence could not eat to cap­ture is being so sim­ple!”
Should come must come, the Lei Qian­feng whole body shakes, hastily hur­ried sound track: „Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit mat­ter is far from false, we after catch­ing that only Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit, must give to your Royal Fa­ther im­me­di­ately, has not thought that ac­tu­ally for a while care­lessly, by Ling Yun steal­ing!”
„How that Ling Yun knows that is Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit?” Wu Guike fierce [say / way].
„, Ling Yun it does not steal be­cause by no means that is Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit, but is...... But is that only Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit hides in a Wood Spirit Race group out­side Heiya City, Ling Yun al­ready knew that Wood Spirit Race group, after we catch Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit steals it. We have not thought that some peo­ple coura­geous enough to dare un­ex­pect­edly to our matches, all will let slip to be robbed. Later we had found that Wood Spirit Race group quickly, all Wood Spirit slaugh­ters com­pletely, has not caught that only Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit again, with Ling Yun griev­ances, is for this rea­son.”
„Right?” Wu Guike sneers, ob­vi­ously does not be­lieve.
„Guike,” Xiao Qing­tong said in a soft voice: „Your Uncle has not de­ceived you, each few words that spoke real, if not for caught Wang Zu Wood Spirit se­ri­ously, I will not tell your mother ea­gerly. Has not thought that oh......”
The Wu Guike look re­laxes, nod­ded: „Since is the word of aunt, that Guike has cer­tainly no al­ter­na­tive but to be­lieve.” But changes Lei Qian­feng along with his vi­sion, the com­plex­ion once more be­comes gloomy: „But can be­lieve as for my Royal Fa­ther, that is not I can de­cide. Aban­dons Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit this mat­ter, you in re­cent years trib­ute Wood Spirit Bead and ex­er­cise mar­tial arts human fur­nace to be also get­ting fewer and fewer, wants to make my Royal Fa­ther ap­pease anger to this mat­ter, feared is dif­fi­cult very!”
The Lei Qian­feng com­plex­ion again changes, the whole body starts to trem­ble. In Heiya Realm, he is cov­ers the sky Great Realm King, but be­fore Di­vine Mar­tial Realm king grade of char­ac­ter, he does not dis­tin­guish with a base and low rep­tile. Soul Sect can pow­er­ful since, over 80% is hold­ing the Di­vine Mar­tial Realm pres­tige. Other Di­vine Mar­tial Realm per­son of good, but this time, is ac­tu­ally the anger of Di­vine Mar­tial Great Realm King...... Under is fu­ri­ous, wants to pinch his Di­vine King, and even en­tire is Soul Sect, rad­i­cally with hands down, where can man­age him son's Uncle.
„Guike, non- is the Uncle ne­glects, but is these year of Wood Spirit are get­ting fewer and fewer, good human fur­nace is get­ting more and more dif­fi­cult to seek, is re­ally...... Guike, after you go back, must to your Royal Fa­ther fine talk sev­eral, the mat­ter of Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit, the Uncle have 10,000 courage par­tic­u­larly, does not dare to de­ceive your Royal Fa­ther.”
„Snort!” Wu Guike is ac­tu­ally coldly snorted one: „Re­ally is only fewer and fewer?...... You to lord over Heiya, make han­dle, should get up the trib­ute Wood Spirit Bead to sell to other peo­ple part of qui­etly?”
„......” Lei Qian­feng fierce raise one's head, the pupil shrinks sud­denly.
„Guike,” Xiao Qing­tong makes noise: „This mat­ter com­pletely is your Uncle's mis­take, if not for I am spur-of-the-mo­ment, will not be robbed to cause that be­cause of Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit your Royal Fa­ther loses one's tem­per. Your Royal Fa­ther usu­ally most loves you, now only then you can save your Uncle.”
A Xiao Qing­tong speech, Wu Guike is the com­plex­ion that sinks darkly such as ca­ressed the spring breeze im­me­di­ately, is com­fort­ing say­ing with a smile hastily: „, The aunt what wrong does not have. Then, the Uncle this time lost the great merit, but has not made any huge mis­take, I talk clearly here mat­ter, urged Royal Fa­ther sev­eral days again, when he calmed down, was all right. I said a mo­ment ago am so heavy, but after re­mind­ing the Uncle, worked must the cau­tion and care. After Guike goes back, cer­tainly will sub­side this mat­ter, ask­ing the aunt to feel re­lieved.”
Wu Guike is en­tirely dif­fer­ent fac­ing Lei Qian­feng and Xiao Qing­tong man­ner, and al­ways so. Lei Qian­feng al­ready be­came ac­cus­tomed, hears this word, im­me­di­ately looks the happy ex­pres­sion.
Xiao Qing­tong has smiled: „Guike is re­ally the good child, in vain I so have not been sore you. Is only a pity your two elder brother ac­tu­ally......”
The sound has not fallen, Xiao Qing­tong is pours down to sob.
Wu Guike com­forts to say hastily: „Aunt re­strains grief...... Asked the aunt to feel re­lieved, since Guike came, cer­tainly is two elder brother will want the jus­tice. Small Ling Yun, dares to stir up the aunt to shed sad tears...... I will catch surely per­son­ally him, is han­dled by the aunt will­fully.”
Then, he ma­li­ciously hor­i­zon­tal eye Lei Qian­feng: „That boy who called Ling Yun, now where?”
Lei Qian­feng said hastily: „This boy, al­though pro­found strength is mean, but as if there is en­ergy of greatly strength­ened con­ceal­ing body, mys­te­ri­ously ap­pears and dis­ap­pears each time. How­ever, has guessed since he trend, place that he hides fre­quently, should be Black Soul Moun­tain Range, there day­time pro­found beast is nu­mer­ous, aura is dis­or­derly, night is the thick fog sub­sides, in­deed is ex­tremely suits the con­ceal­ment the place, in ad­di­tion he......”
„That goes to Black Soul Moun­tain to have a look.” Wu Guike in­ter­rupts his words di­rectly: „Aunt said that re­cently Ling Yun every day will ap­pear sev­eral times, once had also ap­peared yes­ter­day, in other words he has hid­den in nearby some place, never walks away. Snort, Chengyan!”
„Young Mas­ter.” The black clothed mid­dle-aged per­son bends down to take or­ders.
„Al­though some shame your sta­tus, but here only re­main­ing one pile of dirty use­less waste, can only you get rid to grasp that to be only small per­son­ally the rep­tile.”
„Yes.” Wu Chengyan un­emo­tion­ally re­ceives an order.
Swept Lei Qian­feng, the Wu Guike back has put down in the hand of be­hind: „That walks.”
„Ah? now?” Lei Qian­feng stares.
„Oth­er­wise? Can could it be that wait for him to run far in­ad­e­quate?” Wu Guike cold sound track: „If his eter­nal truth you said is so sly, if by him were known per­son who has Di­vine Mar­tial Realm ar­rived here, will de­cide im­me­di­ately the far es­cap­ing thou­sand li(500 km)! In this world is no one like you naive stu­pid!”
By nephew so shout­ing to scold, Lei Qian­feng is ac­tu­ally not dared to have loses one's tem­per slightly, one waves to under: „Tian­gang, takes sev­eral Hall Mas­ter, goes to Black Soul Moun­tain along with this King!”
„Aunt, you quite rests to raise, do not in­jure the body, Guike this brings back to the rea­son you to han­dle that Ling Yun young child.” Be­fore Wu Guike leaves, bows takes one's leave to Xiao Qing­tong.
Left Soul Sect, the face of Wu Guike had got­ten dark all of a sud­den, [say / way] grate­fully: „Uncle, you should know that my Royal Fa­ther loses one's tem­per is the se­ri­ous mat­ter. Under this time aunt dies by heart­break also all kinds to ask favor, under my not pocket this mat­ter, snort|hum!”
„Is.” Lei Qian­feng ac­cord­ingly, com­pen­sates to say with a smile hastily: „Guike, your this time saved the Uncle, the Uncle will cer­tainly not have for­got­ten.”
„Words that does not need, you to have a mind, to aunt good.” Wu Guike has nar­rowed the eye: „Yes­ter­day one, Chengyan has dri­ven a night of toxin to you, but I have com­forted aunt one night, the good and evil is Low-Rank Star Realm Realm King, un­ex­pect­edly dis­tressed to so sit­u­a­tion, loses com­pletely me and mother's face sim­ply, snort|hum!”
„......” Lei Qian­feng is weak is not dar­ing to speak.
„I sharply am com­ing out to grasp that Ling Yun, on the one hand, con­soles the sen­ti­ment of aunt, on the other hand...... You have not al­ways caught Ling Yun at the same time, had still not found that Royal Fam­ily Wood Spirit, in other words, it in the hand of Ling Yun, is likely bad, where Ling Yun should also know it.”
„Right, in­deed so!” Lei Qian­feng said ac­cord­ingly: „I did not hes­i­tate the price cap­tures Ling Yun fully, is for this rea­son.”
„Snort!” Wu Guike coldly snorted, the speed speeds up.
Wu Guike be­fore, Wu Chengyan in side, Lei Qian­feng leads one line to fol­low in the rear area. Wu Guike no longer spoke, they did not have one per­son to dare to make noise ca­su­ally. In these or­di­nary days Heiya Realm in the char­ac­ter who can walk side­ways reck­lessly, at this time all keeps silent, the breath does not dare to be loud.
The Wu Guike sta­tus need­less say­ing that Wu Chengyan...... A Di­vine Sov­er­eign Realm ter­ri­fy­ing pow­er­house, de­spises aloof ex­is­tences of all Low-Rank Star Realm suf­fi­ciently. Even if in Di­vine Mar­tial Realm, has very high sta­tus. His trip fol­lows Wu Guike, then to pro­tect his com­plete­ness.
Quick, be­fore they then ar­rived at Black Soul Moun­tain Range. Lei Qian­feng said: „Guike, was here. We once here am­bush Ling Yun dozens times, once again nearly suc­ceeded, ac­tu­ally...... Ac­tu­ally falls short.”
„Chengyan.” Wu Guike has not paid at­ten­tion to Lei Qian­feng, eye­brow cor­ner/horn se­lects.
Wu Chengyan nods the head slightly, then div­ing pos­ture, huge di­vine sense such as the fog of du­pli­cate day from Di­vine Sov­er­eign, fast cov­er­ing under.
But at this mo­ment, the front trans­mits the weak aura fluc­tu­a­tion sud­denly, the line of sight of peo­ple sub­con­scious has trans­ferred, sees, wear seven pink clouds skirts, ten­der fil­a­ment ex­quis­ite girl across not high grove, jump­ing comes in the di­rec­tion that they are, in mouth also in­dis­tinct snort|hum clear de­light­ful bal­lad.
„Um? How will here have a lit­tle girl?” Lei Qian­feng sink­ing sound track.
„Any per­son!” Lei Tian­gang bel­lows.
As if by this se­vere Houxia, the lit­tle girl had been an­chored the foot­steps, stars pupil light very earnest is tak­ing a look at them, then on the small face has shown the strange fa­cial ex­pres­sion: „Oh, is quite skill­ful.”
„She...... She is!” Lei Tian­gang be­hind, a Black Soul Hall Mas­ter sud­denly star­tled sound: „Sect Mas­ter, Chief Hall Mas­ter, be­fore she is half a month, and Ling Yun ap­pear to­gether, then by that lit­tle girl who Ling Yun res­cues! Is she, will not be ab­solutely wrong!”
That Caiyi (coloured clothes), that lets the Sun Moon low-spir­ited beau­ti­ful ten­der face, ap­pointed who has a lik­ing for one, does not put be­hind.
„What!?” Lei Qian­feng and Lei Tian­gang are the com­plex­ion change, Lei Qian­feng ex­claimed in­stan­ta­neously: „Im­me­di­ately takes her!”
But, they have not ac­tu­ally noted, in the lit­tle girl form ap­pears in the line of sight in­stant, the Wu Guike form then stub­bornly stiff­ens, is the pet­ri­fi­ca­tion gen­er­ally is likely mo­tion­less, mouth slowly big, but through­out has not ac­tu­ally made a sound, but his pair of pupil clearly in the fierce con­trac­tion, then sud­denly en­larges, en­larges again......
The child of Di­vine Mar­tial Realm Great Realm King, in the aloof char­ac­ter who High-Rank Star Realm no­body dares to annoy, at this time en­larges to the ex­treme pupil, trem­bles to swing such as is see­ing ghosts and gods panic-stricken.