It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 307: Two sentences for you.

The young man was born in a big power and has a lot of knowledge. He naturally understands what the gate formed by the power of space just now means.

Judging from this powerful space force, this person is a god-king strong man who has not run away, and is also a high-level god-king strong man.

"God King Powerhouse?!" Everyone's heart trembled with fright after hearing this. How could such a big guy appear in such a small place where birds don't shit?

"Tsk, looking at your clothes, you should be a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect?" the mysterious powerhouse asked.

"The younger generation is the inner disciple of the Glazed Light Sect." The young man said respectfully.

"Since you are a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect, why do you still do such a depraved and humiliating thing?" the mysterious powerhouse asked again.

"The junior doesn't quite understand what the senior means. Today, the junior is just helping friends to teach these little ones who are making trouble." The young man replied neither humble nor arrogant.

"Don't play stupid with me here. I know exactly why you are here. Do you still want to deceive this seat with your three-legged cat's camouflage skills?" The mysterious powerhouse snorted coldly.

In the eyes of the young man, these few words were literally heart-wrenching, and just three sentences scared him to the point of cold sweat, and his soul couldn't hold back.

Who is this mysterious senior? How could he know this? Did someone inform? But it's impossible, I obviously didn't tell anyone about it.

"This time, I'll let you go for the sake of your Glazed Light Sect, but if there is another time...you know the consequences yourself." The mysterious powerhouse said viciously.

The mysterious strong man said while tidying up his clothes, "Junior, I will give you two last words: The righteous path in the world is vicissitudes, don't live too arrogantly.

The knife is too sharp and the horse is too thin, what are you fighting with me?

Remember it, Tiezi. "

Duan Wuluo, four dislikes: good soil. . . What is going on with this strong social spirit guy?

But the young man didn't pay attention to these few words. What he paid attention to was that he was saved. Fortunately, this mysterious senior didn't kill him.

Fortunately, the Glazed Light Sect is famous enough, otherwise he would have been promoted long ago.

"Yes yes yes! The junior will retire now, and I promise there will be no next time." Cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead, he made a bow and flew away, gradually disappearing into the horizon.

Leaving the Duan family alone standing there in panic.

"Big... my lord..." After the thighs were frightened away, Duan Patriarch and the others panicked.

"Don't be an adult, he has long run away," said the mysterious powerhouse.

"Cough, thank you for your help."

The mysterious powerhouse heard the sound and looked around, only to see that the weak old Master Wen was being supported by the owner of the house and an elder, and there was still blood left at the corner of his mouth, which should have been coughed up just now.

Mysterious Powerhouse: ... If you're so vain, don't salute any more. I think you're afraid that you won't be able to breathe smoothly.

The mysterious powerhouse flicked his fingers, and an elixir shot directly into the mouth of the old man.

This medicinal elixir also melts in the mouth, and the effect is very fast. Although the old man still looks empty, it is much better than the dead state just now.

At least ask the old man to stop coughing up blood now.

Duan Wuluo clenched the bottle of medicine pill Xiao Bai gave him in his hand. Although he really wanted to feed the medicine pill to the old man, but because there was a mysterious powerhouse, he didn't dare to reveal his trump card. .

Although this mysterious powerhouse rescued them just now, he has no idea what the big guy's motive was for saving them.

Is it just a simple way to see the injustice and draw a knife to help?

No, no, no, how is this possible, how can such a person exist in a sinister world like this where intrigue is everywhere, unless there is something wrong with his brain.

"Senior, thank you again for your help." Asked the old man now that his body is much better, which is very different from just now. Just now, he could only speak with his mouth open, and he needed someone to support him even when he moved.

"No need to be polite, my cultivator is righteous Bo Yuntian, we should take care of each other and help each other. Logically speaking, everyone is a family." The mysterious strong man waved his hand and smiled.

Duan Wuluo, Four Dislikes: Big boss... What are your principles? Are you a human family?

"Senior, can you tell me the plan of the disciples of the Glazed Light Sect?" Duan Wuluo took a few steps forward and asked respectfully.

The mysterious powerhouse nodded, "Of course, yes, it's a coincidence, just a few days ago, I was having a picnic in a barren mountain, bah! Cultivation, at that time, I was cultivating vigorously, and then I vaguely felt There's a bit of killing in the vicinity.

I went to investigate out of curiosity. After walking for a few miles, I found him in a ruin. At that time, he held a long spear and said: I got this treasure today. Who is the sect more afraid of than me?

And his plan is naturally related to this killing treasure. If you want to use all the power of this killing treasure, you must kill a certain number of people and feed him with a certain amount of blood.

His target is, of course, you. "

Everyone in the inquirer shuddered. It was very dangerous. If this mysterious senior hadn't stepped in to help ~IndoMTL.com~, I couldn't even imagine the consequences.

On the other hand, Duan Wuluo was indifferent: ... I thought it would be related to me, but it seems that I was overthinking it.

"Okay, the matter is settled. Goodbye to the irons. Before leaving, I will send you a message: You must work hard to cultivate. You must work hard, and leave the rest to God's will." After finishing speaking, the mysterious powerhouse entered the space again. The door disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Duan Wuluo, Sibuwei: ... If you don't add the last sentence, this mysterious senior really has a bit of an expert demeanor.

After the mysterious powerhouse left, Duan Wuluo directly handed a pill in the porcelain bottle to the old man.

Ask the old man to look at the medicinal pill that Duan Wuluo handed over to him, his eyes glowing, um, it's this divine pill again, I really miss it.

After a few words of emotion, I asked the old man to swallow the pill without thinking.

Of course, the effect is also great. At that moment, the old man asked directly to recover from the serious injury.

All the people in the Asking Family and Patriarch Duan have their eyes fixed. What the **** is this medicine? It has such a strong recovery effect. Could it be an elixir?

"Thank you little brother, I will leave it to the old man." The old man asked with a smile.

Duan Wuluo nodded with a smile, then took a few steps back.

Because there was no intervention from other people, it was naturally much easier to ask the old man to clean up Duan Family Master and the others, and they tied them all to Duan Wuluo in a short while.

"This... this little brother, it seems that we have never had any festivals, right?" Duan Patriarch's face was somewhat flattering.