The Vajra Indestructible Body is the first horizontal body-protecting practice in Qingzhou. It is also famous among the world's magical skills. It is almost invincible among the same level.

However, at this moment, it was broken.

What shocked him even more was the boxing technique used by this person. A moment ago, he almost thought that he had seen the "Little King Zhao" who inherited the inheritance of the Old Prince Zhao...

This is, Domineering Fist!

"Good strength, good boxing."

Yuanjue's eyes dimmed.

This punch exceeded the limit that his golden body could bear. What was particularly terrifying was that its strength was unrelieved, and he ate all the shocks. At this moment, there was no movement on the outside, and the internal organs and meridians inside were rotten into a ball.

The reason why he is immortal is only because of his strong vitality.

Yuanjue sighed, with admiration and regret. In the end, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Nie Wendong: "Life is not easy, but it is difficult to make money. Lord Nie 100,000 taels of gold, bought a monk's life..."

"It's easy for the master to leave. Nie promised me, so I will never stop counting."

Nie Wendong's expression also changed a little, but he didn't look at Monk Yuanjue. His eyes remained on Yang Yu from beginning to end.

Seeing his face as deep as water, his murderous intent was like a tide, his expression changed slightly, but a great wave of turmoil arose in his heart.

"Who would have thought that a small yamen runner could grow to such a level in just two or three years. No wonder you are so arrogant and domineering, it turns out that you really have magical powers..."

Nie Wendong sighed:

"I claim that my vision is OK, but I don't want to see you, and I've taken a look..."

This sigh is sincere.

When he saw Yang Yu again, he felt regret in his heart. If he had known this day, he would not have believed in that way. He should have killed him as soon as he had made his mark.

What a pity...

Yang Yu had never looked at him, just as he had not looked at the dying old monk. He looked at Xu Wenji with a cold and firm look.

"It seems that you have thought about it..."

Xu Wenji was silent for a long time, but still sighed and took a step forward:

“What a pity…”

He sighed, Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei were silent.

The person in front of me is only young and has achieved such achievements as quelling rebellion, relieving disasters, killing demons, and ending droughts and disasters. Anyone can see that.

In the near future, he will surely rise to the top and become the most brilliant star in Qingzhou, Longyuan Dao, and even the world.

What a pity...

Yang Xuanying covered her face with a fan, her eyes flashed, and she weighed her heart.

What a pity for Xu Wenji?

Yu Yang knew it well, in fact, he understood this truth more than anyone else.

Any system has its own rules, and the order of ranks and inferiority is a taboo. It is not allowed to be ordered to kill officials in the border areas. This is like rebellion in all dynasties, past and present lives.

As a law student, Yang Yu understood the law better than anyone else, but...

If you don’t kill it, how can you feel at ease?!

"Qingzhou Yang Yu, Heishan Mud Leg, has no other choice in his life, and he prefers to kill people's heads!"

Yang Yu spoke, every word was clanging, pressing the knife, pulling it out inch by inch, looking at Nie Wendong, his eyes were as bright as fire:
Chapter completed!