Chapter 469: What's the Matter?
These seven people had already prepared for Su Chi's flying needle, retreating, and each used their own means.
The man on the far left danced like a wheel with three sticks in his hand, and the sound of whirring through the air was mixed with a few tinkling sounds, and the several flying needles that shot at him were all blocked.
The person on the far right stared intently, a pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, and when he stood still, he held three flying needles in each palm.
Kunlun cracked stele hand!
Practice to the extreme, the palm is full of calluses, but it can resist knives and guns, not only to open the stele and crack the stone, but also to speed like lightning!
Among them, two of them suddenly stretched out a thick tarpaulin umbrella, blocking the people around them behind the umbrella, the umbrella surface flew around, the sound of banging continued, and the flying needles passed through the umbrella surface were all blocked by a layer of cotton cushioned at the bottom of the umbrella.
"The East is undefeated?
The middle one snorted coldly, waved his hand again, and several people showed their blades in unison.
Three long swords, two ring knives, plus the three-section stick of the person on the far left and a pair of stele-splitting hands of the person on the far right, the seven people approached Su Chi again.
"I have weapons too. ”
Su Chi chuckled, flipped his wrist, and grasped the black short sword.
In the darkness of the night, no one could see where the black dagger came from.
No one even knew that Su Chi's two flying needles just now had not been infused with spiritual power, otherwise, how could they be so easily able to block them?
But so?
Hmph, Master Ben is just playing with you.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, you people are also members of the Kunlun faction, if I injure or kill you in the Kunlun Mountain Gate, it will be even more difficult for Brother Mo, the head of the sect, to be a man.
However, if you have to find death, I won't be polite to you!
As soon as they saw Su Chi show his blade, the seven old men all laughed shamefully in their hearts.
As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, Su Chi used such a short sword that was only more than a foot long to think that the seven of them would fight, it was simply looking for death!
Among the seven people, the person in the middle was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was about to take the lead in attacking, when suddenly, a strange cry sounded at the door of the small courtyard.
"Damn! It's so lively, you juniors are really too much! I don't report such a lively thing to Zhuo Ye, my ass is itchy, right?"
Nima!
Where did this bug pop up?
The man in the lead didn't care about attacking Su Chi, so he turned around suddenly and looked at the person viciously.
After the crowd, Hao Zhuo paced over with his hands behind his back, and the posture was like a leader's inspection.
Li Shaofei followed behind him with a cold face, and he had already carried a three-section stick in his hand.
They were woken up by the guy who was shouting for Master before, and after listening carefully, they found that the direction from which the sound came from was Su Chi's small courtyard, so they hurriedly dressed and rushed over.
"Where did you come from, junior?
The man at the head raised his hand and pointed at Hao Zhuo, and asked viciously.
"Yo he! The old guy dares to talk to Zhuo Ye like this, why don't you put your paws down quickly!" Hao Zhuo pointed at the man, pulled away the crowd, and squeezed to the front, "You have lived to be a dog at a young age? Seeing the elders of this sect dare to be so rude! Be careful that your master crawls out of the grave in the middle of the night and takes you away!"
"You're looking for death!" The angry man at the head trembled, and slashed at Hao Zhuo's neck with a swing of his sword.
As an elder of the Kunlun faction, how many years have passed, and there has never been a junior who dares to shout so loudly in front of him!
Hao Zhuo had already guarded against him, and he took a sharp step and flashed behind Meng Chengchen.
"Chengchen, you still don't care about him, how did you act as a senior brother?"
Nima!
There was a chill in everyone's hearts.
Meng Chengchen is more than seventy people, and it is enough to be your grandfather as a little rabbit cub - Chengchen...... It's a shame for the exit you called!
"Shut up for me!" Meng Chengchen's old face was gloomy and dripping, "Even if you are really a disciple of the youngest son of the previous head of the sect, and you are also a person of the same generation as me!
"Ah, peers, am I not your elder?" Hao Zhuo tilted his head from the side, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Chengchen, hehe...... Don't be so stingy, I'll just call you back, you can call me Hao Zhuo, you can call me as many times as you want. ”
Yes?
The disciple of the youngest son of the head of the sect?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The Kunlun faction knew that his troubled young son had run away from the mountain gate for more than 40 years, and it was not a secret in the Kunlun faction...... This extremely obscene guy is his disciple?
If it is true, in terms of seniority, isn't he the same generation as Meng Chengchen?
Those present, except for Meng Chengchen and the seven elders, were all his juniors!
"You...... Are you really a disciple of Uncle Beixiu?" The face of the leader of the seven changed.
"It's superfluous for you to ask," Hao Zhuo snorted lightly, "Recognizing the master is the same as recognizing the father, who wants to play with someone as a son?"
"How is Uncle Beixiu now?" asked another white-haired old man, his expression slightly excited.
"Where is Uncle Beixiu now?" As soon as the man's voice fell, the third white-haired old man couldn't wait to ask.
"Who are you?" Hao Zhuo rolled his small eyes and looked back and forth at the three old men.
"The three of us grew up with Uncle Beixiu since childhood, and although we are juniors, we are like brothers with Uncle Beixiu. The leader explained, "The names of the four of us were also given by the old man of Shizu, Uncle Zhang's name is Zhang Beixiu, my name is Liu Dongguang, his name is Zhao Nanchen, and his name is Wei Xiliang. ”
Liu Dongguang pointed to the other two old men and introduced them to Hao Zhuo.
"Oh," Hao Zhuo nodded, and that trademark lewd smile appeared on his face again, "It turned out to be you, Master Zhuo, I often listen to lewd old ...... The one who heard my master mention you, as soon as he drank too much, he chattered endlessly, Zhuo Ye I thought he was making it up, but I didn't expect it to be true, hehe......"
"Uncle Beixiu really hasn't forgotten our elder brothers, he ...... Is he okay now?" Liu Dongguang was excited, and Zhao Nanchen and Wei Xiliang were also happy.
"It's very good, I can eat more than Zhuoye, when I have time, Zhuoye, I will take you to the Demon Capital Mental Hospital and find him." Hao Zhuo grinned, "Hey, I said, the names of a few of you are very interesting, the southeast and northwest are all occupied, how can you get here?" ”
Say?
Say you're an egg!
Meng Chengchen's nose on the side was almost crooked.
Is this besieging Su Chi, okay? You little rabbit is still pulling up the routine...... They didn't even take me seriously!
"Dongguang, Nanchen, Xiliang, you want to catch up with Senior Brother Hao Zhuo, there will be time in the future, so it's important to do business first. Meng Chengchen suppressed his anger.
"What's the matter?
When Hao Zhuo heard this, he was energetic again.
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