"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

Thunder is violent, and the ice crane is unyielding.

Yan Bo clenched his fists tightly and silently encouraged Zhuo Yuwan.

Lian Weiqi stared at the scene in a daze, and then shook his head regretfully. He was indeed not wrong. Zhuo Yuwan not only has high qualifications, but also has a good personality. It’s a pity that such a proud daughter is going to be here today... How could the Xilou family leave such troubles for themselves?

As for Zhuo Yuwan's immortal spirit transforming and turning the tide, it was a miracle that only happened in the middle of the story. Here, she didn't have any chance, at least the Xilou family would not give her the opportunity to grow.

...

"Young girl from the Zhuo family, you are really good, but unfortunately you are not in the time to light the fire!"

Grandma Lei Ling was stunned and came to her senses, but she didn't care much. Instead, she showed a twisted smile: "What I like to do the most is to waste a genius like you! It's so pleasant to think about it... Hehehehehehe!"

While speaking, the old woman's spiritual power output became even more violent.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

In the lightning, the phantom of the ice crane was pressed down again, and Zhuo Yuwan's body couldn't help but feel much heavier, and even a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Yuwan, didn't you say you wanted to hit me? You're here to hit me!"

The West Lou Ruomeng may have been suppressed for too long, and now she doesn’t have to hide her true nature. She looks arrogant and domineering.

"Hehehe... your Zhuo family is full of waste, grandma, not..."

The words came to an abrupt end. Xilou Ruomeng saw a light and shadow passing by her eyes, and a burning pain came from her face.

"Bang!"

With a crisp slap, five clear finger marks appeared on Xilou Ruomeng's cheek. The person who slapped her was not someone else, but Zhuo Yunxian, who had been silent since she came out.

"My sister said you should hit, you should hit."

Zhuo Yunxian spoke slowly, and his lonely and indifferent temperament made it difficult to associate him with a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

...

Many things happened today, which caused Zhuo Yunxian's peaceful life to stir up trouble, and even more so that he had different views on many issues.

Rules sometimes may not be rules or constraints.

Freedom sometimes may not be freedom, but may also be indulgence.

It is difficult to find the path of immortality, not to practice martial arts, but to understand the mental method... The sea of ​​suffering in the world is only a thousand feet deep, and the evil of human hearts is unpredictable.

In the Immortal Continent, everyone can cultivate immortality, but not everyone is determined to seek immortality. Many things, once mixed with interest disputes, are less pure.

Therefore, Zhuo Yunxian's slap not only hit Xilou Ruomeng's face, but also hit him with firm determination... He can keep a low profile, but he is unwilling to swallow his anger; he can pretend to be crazy, but he is unwilling to bow down; he can have nothing, but he is unwilling to compromise... especially when his relatives and friends are threatened.

As for Zhuo Fuhai’s advice and warnings…

Zhuo Yunxian didn't think about those things anymore because it was not his immortal way. He also knew that this action might reveal his secrets, causing a lot of trouble and even danger... but so what!

If you are not happy, why can you live forever?

If you don’t understand it, how can you be free and easy?

How to transcend supreme if you are unsure of your mind?

This is the immortal path he pursues. It does not matter whether it is life or death or whether it is right or wrong.

If one day he cannot ask about becoming an immortal, he is willing to die on the road to seeking immortality. This is a martyrdom heart, as solid as a rock and as bright as a crystal.

...

In the courtyard, silence was as vanishing as the end. Even the Grandma Lei Ling was stunned on the spot, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a moment.

"You...you dare to hit me!"

Xilou Ruomeng was completely confused and covered her cheek and forgot to fight back.

"Why can't I hit you?"

Zhuo Yunxian stood in front of her, his eyes still calm.

Everyone then remembered that no matter how proud or domineering the West Lou Ruomeng was, she was nominally the wife of the Zhuo family, and Zhuo Yunxian was naturally qualified to discipline her.

What's more, seeing Ruomeng in Xilou was slapped, many people felt very relieved, especially those from the Zhuo family.

From an objective standpoint, if anyone has such a vicious woman in his family, it will be a disaster for eight lifetimes. Anyway, even a man can't stand it!

Of course, the premise is that you can beat it.

...

"How dare you, a waste, hit me?"

At this moment, Xilou Ruomeng was still a little unbelievable. Anger and humiliation had already made her lose her former cunning and wisdom.

I've been beaten, so why do you dare to do it? Isn't this stupid?

Many people were secretly funny, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, so as not to harm the fish in the pond.

"I...I killed you!"

Just as Ruomeng in the West Tower was about to explode, Zhuo Yunxian had an extra short sword in his hand. He took off her bag of objects while sweeping it. At the same time, the tip of the sword was pressed against her throat, and a hint of coldness penetrated into his heart with the tip of the sword.

"If you want to move again, I will cut it on you with one sword!"

Zhuo Yunxian warned seriously, but Ruomeng in Xilou was fearless.

"Cut me? You dare!"

"Sher!"

With a sound of cutting, a sword mark was added to the shoulder of Ruomeng in Xilou, and the blood dyed the brocade clothes red.

"I'm dead, and the Zhuo family will be buried with me!"

"Sher!"

Another sword, Xilou Ruomeng's shoulder was stained with blood on the other side of her shoulder.

The people around couldn't help but gasp. They really didn't expect that Zhuo Yunxian, who seemed to be weak, would be so decisive and cruel.

"You...you crazy!"

"Sher!"

It was still a sword, and Zhuo Yunxian didn't speak at all. He felt a little tired.

“…”

Ruomeng in Xilou finally stopped being willful and willful. She did not make her crazy and angry, but instead calmed down her down.

When it comes to cultivation, if Xilou Ruomeng activated the power of the three souls, she was naturally not a weak person... But she was easily controlled by Zhuo Yunxian. Moreover, she did not feel any fluctuations in Zhuo Yunxian. In other words, Zhuo Yunxian is not a real immortal cultivator, at least she has not yet awakened her talent and has integrated her spirit and opened her soul.

"Little bastard! Let go of my lady, otherwise you will destroy your whole family!"

Grandma Lei Ling was afraid of being a harsh person and did not dare to take action. She could only threaten her with a harsh and cowardly voice.

Zhuo Yunxian was naturally unmoved: "Catch your thunder beads and take fifty steps back... One less step, I will cut a sword on your lady."

"you……"

Grandma Lei Ling wanted to scold her, but when she thought of the other guy's cruel and ruthless look, she swallowed her words back.

As expected, Zhuo Yunxian did not give anyone a chance at all. He took out five thunder fire pills from his bag and held them in his hands, and he was very likely to die together.

It may be a bit useless to deal with immortals who are above the Spirit Gathering Realm, but it is very intimidating to deal with immortals who are at the Spirit Cultivation Realm.

Grandma Lei Ling hesitated and finally let Zhuo Yuwan go and retreated fifty steps away.

She didn't dare to gamble, especially when she used Xilou Ruomeng's life. No matter whether she lost or won or lost in the end, she would not have any good results.

...

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