Chapter 839: I Want to Be the Head (Fourth Update, Asking for Votes)

Seeing the sudden appearance of the painting boat, a bunch of beautiful girls were surrounded, and on the pink and bright embroidered bed, there was a barefoot man.

Everyone was also dumbfounded, but the barefoot man didn't seem to care, he was still there, picking his feet.

"Humph!"

Sword Thirteen Lang, who was flying with Edgeworth, saw the big man who suddenly appeared, and immediately snorted coldly: "Hua Manlou, thanks to you, you still grew up in a pile of women, not only did you not get the slightest fat powder, but you are still so rude!"

"Phew!"

The big man who picked his feet was full of flowers, glanced at Jian Thirteen Lang, and suddenly said with a look of disdain: "Lao Tzu is a big man, even if he grows up in a pile of women, he still maintains his manhood!"

"It's like you, the girls are embarrassed, what is not good to practice, practice the sword, but the sword does not learn to learn the sword, and the iron sword does not learn to learn the silver sword!"

"You ......"

As soon as he heard this, Jian Shisanlang, who had a handsome and fair face, suddenly turned red with anger, and looked at the flowers all over the building angrily.

"Hahaha!"

However, hearing Hua Manlou's words, in the dragon horse chariot, Ying Wulong suddenly laughed wildly.

At the same time, there were also a bunch of amazing cars in the distance, obviously all of them were disciples from a second-rate sect like Jian Thirteen Lang and them.

These people gathered together, and immediately attracted the attention of countless people on the dock.

At this time, seeing these second-rate sect disciples gathering more and more, Zhu Tianpeng, who was still arrogant and domineering at the beginning, became more and more ugly.

"Damn! Damn! These guys are here, this demon eradication meeting, Zhu Ye and I have the opportunity to show my strength, isn't there no more!"

Zhu Tianpeng's face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "No, Zhu Ye, I must take the opportunity to take a step first, and I must be one step ahead of them, otherwise Zhu Ye and I will lose this opportunity to get ahead!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng looked back, but found that Tang Yi was still standing in front of him, and his face immediately sank: "Stinky boy, you still dare to stand in front of Zhu Ye, it's just greasy!"

Before the words fell, Zhu Tianpeng grabbed Tang Yi in order to gain time.

At the same time, in mid-air, a group of second-rate sect disciples gathered, and the scene suddenly seemed extremely lively, but there was an undercurrent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, presumably this demon eradication meeting, you also know that according to the custom, when entering the Shura battlefield, we must not only pay attention to the demons of the Shura Demon Realm, but also be careful of the disciples of those first-class sects!"

Hua Manlou suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Those first-class sects, in order to avoid exposing their strength, naturally they will not send the real pride of heaven to come, and it is estimated that the most they send are some registered disciples, or just ordinary disciples, but it is just perfunctory!"

"But even if they are just ordinary disciples, these people are not only good in strength, but also above the top, naturally they will not look at us as disciples of second-rate sects, and they will inevitably suppress us at that time!"

"Humph!"

Jian Thirteen Lang suddenly snorted coldly, and said murderously: "Suppress, as long as they dare, I will kill one if they come, and I will kill one when they come, and I will cut a pair!"

"Vulgar!" the big man who picked his feet was full of flowers, and suddenly despised a sentence.

Among the dragon horse chariots, Ying Wulong agreed very much: "Thirteen is right this time, these disciples of the first-class sect, one by one, will definitely look down on us, then we will simply do the well water and not the river water, if they really dare to provoke us, we don't have to be polite to them!"

"That's right!"

Hua Manlou nodded, looked at the disciples of other second-rate sects around him, and immediately said: "Since this is the case, then we will choose a leader, and if we really match those guys, we will have a leader!"

"Hehe! Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, if you want to choose, of course, choose the most capable one!"

Jian Thirteen Lang's body turned, and the long sword under his feet suddenly fell into his hand with a bang.

Clang!

Jian Thirteen Lang, with a flick of his fingers, the sword body suddenly trembled, and a crisp sword sound sounded.

"I have practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, my swordsmanship is high, and I am confident that my peers are invincible, and of course I am the leader!"

"Phew!"

As soon as he heard this, Hua Manlou was immediately unhappy, and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu said, you little white face, why are you so shameless and cheap, it turns out that you have been from elementary school!"

"Invincible in his peers!"

Hua Manlou, who just took the bowl of flower water handed over by the beautiful girl next to him, drank it all, and when he heard the words of Jian Shisanlang, he immediately sprayed it.

"Lao Tzu squirted you to death with a mouthful of flower water, believe it or not?"

Although Hua Manlou is vulgar, his strength is really good, and this mouthful of flower dew water squirted out of his mouth, and suddenly turned into a cloud of rain and came towards Jian Shisanlang.

However, Jian Thirteen Lang was not weak, the long sword in his hand danced in a hurry, turning into endless sword light, and suddenly blocked this cloud and rain tightly.

"Hehe, the little white-faced swordsmanship is really good!"

Hua Manlou suddenly smiled and said, "It's just the flower water that Lao Tzu rinses, does it stink?"

As soon as Hua Manlou reminded him, Jian Thirteen Lang really smelled the sword in his hand, exuding a strong smell of bad breath, and his face suddenly changed, and he almost spit it out.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Jian Shisanlang's appearance, Hua Manlou suddenly burst out laughing, and sat on the embroidered bed with a golden knife.

"Let's tell the truth! This time, the leader, Lao Tzu is determined to win!"

"If you are not convinced, just come here, Lao Tzu will take it one by one, and I will definitely beat you until you are convinced!"

As soon as they heard this, the other second-rate sect disciples immediately shook their heads.

They are also self-aware, knowing that among the disciples of the second-rate sect, Hua Manlou, Jian Thirteen Lang, and Ying Wulong are the strongest, so they naturally dare not compete with the three of them.

Jian Shisanlang was still there, retching, and Ying Wulong, who was sitting in the dragon horse chariot, had not yet appeared.

However, for Hua Manlou, if he was so arrogant, Ying Wulong still said: "Hua Manlou, your strength is really powerful, but if you really want to say that it is convincing, you are not worthy!"

"At least I know that among the second-rate sects, there is one person who is not inferior to you in terms of strength, and even above you!"

"Who?" Hua Manlou frowned suddenly.

"Tang Yi!"

Ying Wulong smiled coldly and said: "Not long ago, the nine sects and eight factions went out to try to encircle and suppress Tang Yi, but instead they were killed by Tang Yi and lost their armor, except for the Hundred Flowers Sect, the heads of other sects all died cleanly, do you think that if you change to Tang Yi, do you have the strength?"

Hearing this, Hua Manlou's face changed slightly, and he forced himself to calm down: "Yes, Tang Yi, this kid, is indeed powerful, but didn't he come? If he comes, even if Lao Tzu can't beat him, he will naturally compete with him!"

"And Lao Tzu is now, he is saying that the people who elected the leader are these people on the scene, and Tang Yi is no longer here, so naturally he can't be counted!"

Hua Manlou felt that what he said was seamless and reasonable, and immediately smiled excitedly, patted the embroidery bed under him, and said proudly: "Don't say that Lao Tzu bullies you, Lao Tzu will sit on this bed and compete with you!"

"Since they are all men, the one who can show their ability the most, of course, is the kung fu in bed, and if there is a kind, come up!"

As soon as they heard this, others were naturally even more reluctant, two big men, comparing kung fu in bed, how strange it sounded!

However, just when Hua Manlou was smug, he only heard a snort, and on the pier under his feet, a scream like killing a pig suddenly sounded, and then he saw a big meat ball-like figure flying directly towards Hua Manlou's painting boat.

(End of chapter)