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Chapter 108 Are You Worthy of Being a Genius?

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    "You really are a young hero."

    "The old man is old, the rivers and lakes must belong to you."

    Liu Tianming looked at such a high-spirited Sang Boyun, his face was full of envy.

    There is also a lot of praise in the tone.

    There is even a bit of flattery.

    Of course, what he said was all hypocrisy.

    He knew that Li Wuyou would appear soon, and then kill this so-called genius.

    Destroy the hopes of the Witch Gu faction.

    However, he will not show the slightest bit.

    "I have long heard that there are many dragons in the Central Plains, and there are countless geniuses."

    Sang Boyun was boasted a few words by Liu Tianming, and he felt a little more arrogant in his heart.

    I really thought I was wise and mighty.

    Invincible.

    Some boasted even more proudly.

    "This time the first prize in Jianghu, I want to see how powerful they are, and whether they can withstand the strike of my golden jade dragon Gu."

    "If I win the lottery this time, I will definitely use my witchcraft faction to develop towards the Central Plains."

    "At that time, my southern border can also change its appearance."

    Sang Boyun was high-spirited, and did not shy away from Liu Tianming, and directly expressed his thoughts.

    "Change the style of southern Xinjiang?"

    "Ha ha!"

    When Liu Tianming heard the words, a trace of unconcealable contempt flashed in his eyes.

    At this point, he really looked down on this Sang Boyun.

    This young man is too shallow-minded.

    In any case, these things cannot be told to the people of Zhennan Palace.

    After all, the Zhennan Palace absolutely does not want the Witch Gu faction in Southern Border to become bigger.

    Otherwise, it will be difficult to control.

    And this Sang Boyun didn't even have the slightest city mansion, and said this directly in front of himself, the military adviser of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion?

    Stupid.

    Compared with Li Wuyou, it is even worse, one heaven and one earth.

    When Li Wuyou sneaked into the caravan of Zhennan Wangfu, he really slashed himself a few times, and he really looked like a common man who had never seen the world.

    Even so sophisticated people like Liu Tianming were fooled.

    This comparison.

    The gap is even bigger and outrageous.

    However, I thought so in my heart, but Liu Tianming would definitely not say it.

    He stroked his beard slightly, smiled and praised,

    "Young people have great ambitions, great ambitions, and they will make great achievements in the future."

    "Come, come, I will toast you."

    "I hope you can lead Southern Xinjiang to a different future."

    "Thank you for your good words."

    Sang Boyun cupped his hands slightly, then took the wine glass from the person next to him, and drank it down in one gulp.

    "The little priest is my hope in southern Xinjiang."

    "The little priest will definitely be able to win the first prize in the rivers and lakes, and let my witchcraft grow stronger."

    "The Wugu faction has come back out of the arena."

    Seeing this situation, the people of the Wugu tribes around them all expressed their compliments one after another.

    And the expression on that face was also full of true worship.

    The proud smile on Sang Boyun's face became even stronger.

    He turned around in an extraordinarily chic manner, and slightly bowed his hands to those eyes projected over him, as well as those girls.

    Then, in his heart, he even talked to himself.

    It's like swearing.

    "In the future, I will definitely let you go out of southern Xinjiang clean and innocent."

    "No longer be his servant of the Central Plains people."

    "I swear in the name of the witch god!"

    When Sang Boyun murmured in his heart, he suddenly frowned.

    Because, he saw Li Wuyou's figure.

    Wearing a white shirt.

    The wind god is like a fairy.

    He was walking slowly from the opposite side.

    The wind blew on his body, his clothes were loose, and his black hair was flamboyant.

    That pair of eyes, against the backdrop of the night, looked like bright stars.

    And that face, with sharp edges and corners.

    He is unparalleled in handsomeness.

    The moment he saw the other party, the vow in Sang Boyun's heart suddenly became stiff.

    And the bodyHis breath was also unnaturally hit, and he felt as if his flag had died down.

    He felt it directly and keenly.

    I am not as good as the other party.

    "Who is that?"

    "Where did they come from?"

    The people and girls of countless witchcraft tribes were also shocked by his appearance when they saw Li Wuyou.

    There was a lot of discussion.

    Earlier, Li Wuyou hid his breath and aura, so basically he didn't notice him.

    At this time, everyone was a little strange.

    "You are the witches and Gu sect, who have not appeared in a hundred years, that young hero?"

    Under the attention of all the people, Li Wuyou came to Sang Boyun.

    He squinted his eyes and looked up and down.

    That kind of contempt is beyond words.

    Just now, Li Wuyou has been staring at everything here with fascination.

    He can clearly see every move of this so-called evildoer.

    Really, badly.

    So, he didn't even hide his disdain.

    "You who are you? What's the matter?"

    Sang Boyun was directly oppressed by the aura that naturally emanated from Li Wuyou.

    Although it is still forced to face.

    However, the arrogance and fierceness of the past are obviously gone.

    "I?"

    Li Wuyou smiled faintly, then clenched his fist slightly, and said,

    "Come to kill you."

    "This young hero of the voodoo school!"

    In the end, Li Wuyou said the words "Young Junjie" very seriously.

    The irony in it is even more obvious.

    Boom!

    The moment this sentence fell, Li Wuyou was too lazy to talk nonsense and waste time.

    The whole body vigor is transpiring like a dragon and a tiger.

    Then, he punched Sang Boyun directly in the chest.

    "you dare!"

    The tyrannical air pressure exploded the air, shattered some space, and with buzzing and trembling, it instantly arrived in front of Sang Boyun.

    When terrified, Sang Boyun also roared angrily.

    Boom!

    The true qi blessed by the Golden Jade Dragon Gu was mobilized at a rapid speed.

    In an instant, a luster like a golden dragon formed around her body.

    Then he folded his arms across his chest.

    Try to resist!

    boom!

    Li Wuyou's fist collided with his crossed arms just like that.

    A violent and low-pitched explosion sounded out.

    The air waves also spread accordingly.

    Crash!

    The soil under their feet shattered and splashed, and the stones were also crushed into powder by the air waves.

    And those bonfires were blown away and scattered in all directions.

    Sparks churn.

    Some soldiers who were close to the two, the people of the Wugu tribe, etc., didn't have time to react at all.

    was directly shocked and flew out.

    In mid-air, he was already spitting out blood.

    Ton time.

    The originally lively and cheerful bonfire celebration party turned into a mess.

    And the young hero of the Witch Gu school under Li Wuyou's fist strength, the future hope, Sang Boyun, is not much better.

    Li Wuyou used 80% of his strength.

    It is equivalent to the power of a seventh-rank foreign master.

    Eight thousand catties!

    It's not something that someone who has just entered the fifth rank can resist.

    Boom!

    He felt that there was a monstrous force, as if it was overwhelming, coming surging.

    In an instant, his Golden Dragon True Qi was shattered.

    Then it poured into his chest again.

    Shocked, his internal organs trembled violently and suffered severe pain. His face suddenly turned pale, and indescribable fear appeared in his pupils.

    The gap between the two sides is comparable to cloud and mud!

    Poof!

    After a moment of stalemate, he had lost the power to resist.

    A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a short string.

    Wow!

    Sang Boyun bumped into the camp tent tens of feet away.

    The camp tent was torn.

    He also fell into it in a panic.

    The breath was instantly sluggish.

    "Ah!"

    Li Wuyou looked at Sang Boyun who was so vulnerable, shook his head in disdain, and hummed softly,

    "Just like you, you are also worthy of being called a genius and evildoer?"

    "Shameless!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)He also fell into it in a panic.

    The breath was instantly sluggish.

    "Ah!"

    Li Wuyou looked at Sang Boyun who was so vulnerable, shook his head in disdain, and hummed softly,

    "Just like you, you are also worthy of being called a genius and evildoer?"

    "Shameless!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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