C45

"I said no! You are not allowed to die! " Eccentric Lei pointed at Li Ye and cursed.

Li Ye's life was also saved by a thunderous punch that stopped the deadly golden spear.

Walking to Li Ye's side, he felt a weak breath. The corners of Eccentric Lei's mouth curled up as he cursed, "It's good that he didn't die." He threw Li Ye's collar into the distance and accurately flew into a distant carriage. Although it flew for several meters, it still lightly landed on the carriage like a feather.

Looking at the unconscious Zhu Gufeng, he mumbled to himself, "Old Liu, do you think we should save the Golden Blade Sect?" Along the way, he also threw Zhu Gufeng, who was still alive, into the car as well.

Patting the dust on his hands, Old Freak Lei turned to look at the masked man who didn't dare to make the slightest movement. He gave him a disdainful smile and said, "Did a little person who just moved a mountain really think he is invincible?"

Under the mask, the face was not only old but also terrifyingly hideous. The scars on his face formed a large, fierce net, and he had a pair of slanted eyes as he looked at the distant Lightning Devouring Monster. One of his eyes was pitch black and deep, and the other was empty; it was missing an eye.

"Eastsea City eats thunder monsters!?" The one-eyed man asked in a clear voice.

With a few breaths of time, old monster Lei who was covered in lightning once again rushed to the masked man's side. He slightly rolled his legs, gathered his strength, and punched the masked man in the face with lightning once again, sending him flying for hundreds of steps, crashing into a building that was eighty feet high. He cursed out loud, "What are you doing out here eighteen years ago!"

The one-eyed man pushed away the rock that was pressing down on him and spat out a mouthful of blood. "I only came out for one case!" he muttered.

A desperate voice whispered in his ear, "You're not even giving up your life for this case!?"

The person who spoke was precisely the lightning devils. As he slowly got up, the lightning devils had already run to his side and were whispering in his ear.

"Just like you, Lei Zijin, after eighteen years, I have no choice but to go all out to save myself." Wu Wenle knew that he could no longer run away. He sat cross-legged, raised his head and said to the Lightning Devouring Monster beside him.

Lei Zi Jin was just looking at the person sitting cross-legged on the ground in shock. After laughing for a while, he sat down with his legs crossed. He turned to one of the people beside him and asked, "You know it's death, but you still didn't run?"

"Who else can escape from the three evil people of the martial world?" Wu Wenle got up from the ground with his hands behind his back and whispered to Eccentric Lei.

"Yes, but it won't be you because I forbid you to live!" Old Freak Lei also crawled up from the ground and replied.

"On what basis?" the man asked.

"I won't let you live!" Old Freak Lei closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice.

The corner of Wu Wenle's mouth curled up as he laughed out loud, saying in a clear voice, "Good, I won't allow it." "Then I won't allow me to die either." With a wave of both hands, the soapy gold spear flew back into his hands. He instantly made his move, the tip of the spear shaking as a few spear flowers flew out and pierced towards Old Freak Lei.

Lei Zijin wasn't afraid of Wu Wenle's spear tip at all. He once again threw an iron fist with purple lightning between his fingers towards Wu Wenle's spear tip. He wanted to use his fist to beat the person in front of him to death.

Punch after punch. Lei Zi Jin punched three times consecutively. Each punch was stronger than the last, and each punch was more lethal than the last.

The first punch hit the tip of the spear, breaking Wu Wenle's soapy golden spear into pieces. With one punch, the weapon he was so proud of was destroyed.

The second punch landed on his abdomen, breaking all the tendons in Wu Wenle's body into pieces. With a single punch, the inner force that he was so proud of was destroyed.

The third punch landed on his chest, shattering Wu Wenle's internal organs and killing him with a single punch.

Lei Zijin only punched him three times, three hundred steps each time. The last punch not only showed that this person was alive, but it also punched him into the towering city walls of White City, deeply embedded in them, unable to be pulled out.

Lei Zi Jin let out a breath of air, looked at the huge spider web on the wall, and said loudly to the sky, "My lord, I'm sorry, but you have to stop."

Not long after, a cold voice came from the distance as it replied, "Our prince has said that this is not a big deal. Old Lei Ye has fought to his heart's content."

Old Demon Lei laughed and said to the God's Army that had surrounded him, "Listen to this. His Royal Highness has already said that he is fine, why is he still stopping me?"

Old Demon Lei, who stood blankly on the spot, scratched his messy hair and let out a few hollow laughs. He then quickly walked to the side of the carriage, sat on the front seat and drove the horse. He said to the person behind him, "Old Liu, how was it? Beautiful."

A wretched old Daoist slowly got out of the carriage and ruthlessly smacked Old Freak Lei on the head with his soles. He cursed in a low voice: "Such a big commotion, what a fart!"

Old Demon Lei rubbed his head, not wanting to be outdone by this old man. He put down the reins in his hand and started fighting with the old man in front of him.

The old horse seemed to have gotten used to it, and it continued to move slowly in one direction, unaffected by the two crazy old men in the carriage.

At the corner of White City, there were two men in embroidered robes standing there. A man with a giant python embroidered on his body raised his head and looked at the cracks in the spider web. He couldn't help but praise loudly, "Old Master Lei is still so good at fighting."

"Eccentric Lei being able to sit on the Martial Ranking after eighteen years of not taking action is no joke. People only know that Green Bamboo Ox has knocked down half of the city with a single bamboo shoot, but they didn't know that Eccentric Lei had single-handedly blocked hundreds of Yinqi's guns that were chasing after Green Bamboo Ox." A man in embroidered clothing beside him who was carrying a rag on his back said in a low voice.

"Oh? That Old Master Lei is really capable. " He then looked up at the dead Wu Wenle and asked Huang San in a low voice, "Can you suppress the matter of the purple falcon's death? I don't want the imperial court to focus its attention on Cyan Plains too early."

Huang San looked at Li Hao and replied: "Those that can't be suppressed, we can only try our best to lead the matter to the martial arts world. However, Si Li's side will still send a large amount of spies into Qingzhou."

Li Hao nodded, looked at Huang San and calmly said: "The road to the east town will be repaired soon, I don't want any problems to occur in the next two months."

Huang San nodded and replied: "I will let the falcon return to its nest soon, leaving behind the crow that knows nothing."

"That's good. After this period of time, the truth will be revealed." Li Hao said in a deep voice as he adjusted his wrinkled robe.

For the sake of that case, so what if he wore the python's robe? When September 10th arrived, he would return to the world and return it to Taibai Jinxing.