"Stop!"

At the door, a powerful young man held a big knife and shouted at Zou Dui. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This young man is the only son of the Yang family, Zou Yu, who is a few months younger than Zou Dui, but he has excellent martial arts talent, and he is tall and big at a young age, like an adult. Zou Dui complained in his heart about what Zou Yu grew up eating, and said to Zou Yu with a smile: "Yo, my dear little brother, are you talking to your brother like this?"

Zou Yu's face changed color in anger, and the big knife pointed at Zou Dui: "I don't have a waste brother like you! What do you want to do?"

Zou Dui was not angry, "hehe" smiled and said, "Little brother, how did you speak? I came to greet your mother today, can't I?"

Zou Dui's words made Zou Yu stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Zou Dui was insulting him and the Yang family around the bend, and suddenly shouted "Wow Wow" in anger, and jumped out with a big knife, trying to find Zou Dui desperately.

Zou Dui was so happy that he couldn't ask for it, thinking that if He Dachong killed the only son of the old, the old, he would definitely go crazy. It's a pity that Zou Yu just jumped out, and a middle-aged martial artist flashed and blocked Zou Yu.

"Young master, don't worry, I don't need you to make a move, please see your subordinates capture this waste and send it to the young master to relieve his anger!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged warrior had two feet and his body had already risen into the air, and the Dapeng pounced towards Zou Dui like wings, his right palm poked forward, and he grabbed Zou Dui's head with eagle claws.

The middle-aged warrior's right palm is obviously thicker than that of ordinary people, the five fingers are thick and short, and the palm is calloused and thick, which is actually dark and shiny. Just looking at the right palm of this middle-aged martial artist, you know that his hand kung fu is definitely not weak, if this grasp is real, Zou Dui's head will definitely be shattered like a fragile watermelon.

In this regard, Zou Dui remained motionless, and watched lightly as the iron claws of the middle-aged martial artist grabbed at his head. Just when everyone wondered if Zou Dui was stupid and didn't know how to react, suddenly a sword light flashed from behind Zou Dui.

Whew!

There were two soft sounds, and the middle-aged warrior snorted, his arms and chest were bloody, and the person flew back upside down in mid-air, stumbling as soon as he landed, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

When everyone reacted, they saw the middle-aged martial artist covering the wound on his chest and right arm, and his eyes were extremely frightened looking at He Dachong, who was slowly retracting his sword behind Zou Dui. At this moment, everyone's faces changed, and finally they noticed He Dachong, who was full of qi and blood and extremely superb swordsmanship, and the original contempt in his expression was swept away.

Just when everyone was stopped by He Dachong's action, and the atmosphere was a little dead, a female voice shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? The enemy has hit the door, my Zou family is not raising you for the sake of raising waste!"

This female voice is a little hoarse, not loud, but full of a kind of majesty and domineering of a superior person. In the midst of the voice, a middle-aged lady with a noble appearance walked out slowly, staring at Zou Dui outside the door with angry eyes, looking eager to tear Zou Dui apart and eat it - it was the original partner of the former head of the family, Zou Chong, and the Yang family who was currently in charge.

"Don't give it to me yet!"

Angry eyes swept away the stunned warriors, and Yang shouted.

If all the warriors were struck by lightning, they immediately reacted, shouted, and pounced on Zou Dui and He Dachong back and forth.

Zou Dui was full of confidence in He Dachong's strength, and he still looked light, but there was also a fire in his eyes looking at Yang-this old looked like a noble lady on top, magnificent, who could know what a vicious black heart was hidden under these surfaces!

He Dachong knew that Zou Dui was treating him as a "knife" envoy, but since he agreed to protect Zou Dui for three days, he did what he said. In the face of the joint attack of many martial artists of the Zou family, He Dachong finally became serious at this time, and pulled out the long sword on his back with a "brush", and his figure flashed, and he had already rushed into the group of martial artists.

At this time, Zou Dui finally saw the appearance of the long sword in He Dachong's hand clearly, it turned out that the sword body and blade were much wider and thicker than ordinary long swords, and the length had obviously grown more than one section, and the whole sword appeared thick and calm, and it should be classified as a powerful sword type such as "giant sword".

In an instant, Zou Dui somewhat understood why the kendo he Dachong learned was called "Inverted Sword Dao". He Dachong's kendo is fundamentally different from ordinary kendo, without the slightest lightness and elegant characteristics of ordinary kendo, but it opens and closes, extremely domineering, in addition to the speed is still fast, it is more similar to "knife dao", no wonder it will be "upside down".

Bang bang!

While!

"Ahh

......

A series of blade strikes rang out, and screams rang out. Under the small gap in strength, He Dachong's body was like electricity, and he only turned around in the group of Zou family warriors, and immediately let the Zou family warriors fly around, hugging their heads and running away, and they were defeated.

The only ones who persisted for a long time, that is, several top masters of the Zou family, were also smashed by He Dachong's broad sword one after another, vomiting blood and flying upside down, and were defeated.

"Haha...... This fell, it's so cool! The master brother is so powerful!"

Zou Dui watched from behind, his heart was quite sour, especially when he saw Yang's grease and powdered face wrinkled, he was so angry that even the powder on his face fell off.

For a while, Zou Dui really wanted He Dachong to work harder and solve this vicious old with his heart. However, Zou Dui also knew that He Dachong was only responsible for his safety, not his thugs, and he couldn't order He Dachong at all.

Fortunately, Zou Dui's purpose was not like this, seeing that the martial artists of the Zou family had already slept on the ground, but there was no movement in other directions, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart: "Could it be that such a big movement still hasn't alarmed my cheap grandfather?"

Zou Dui was thinking about it, when suddenly a roar exploded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day: "Who dares to make trouble in my Zou family!"

When Zou Dui heard this, he quietly clenched his fist -- here! Immediately quietly took out a knife and cut a bleeding wound on his neck in pain.

Sure enough, in the midst of the voice, a figure flew out, and between the fall of several rabbits, they were already standing opposite Zou Dui. The person who came was an old man with white hair and white beard, burly and sturdy, facing majesty - it was Zou Dui's grandfather, Zou Gaosheng, who had the highest status in the Zou family!

Zou Gaosheng is the number one master of the Zou family, and the appearance of talents is extraordinary, Zou Dui can instantly feel an invisible pressure coming, and it is a little difficult to move his steps. However, after Zou Gaosheng appeared, he did not pay attention to Zou Dui, but his eyes fell on He Dachong behind Zou Dui.

"Your Excellency, could it be He Dachong, who is known as the 'Lone Wave Sword'?"

Zou Gaosheng looked at He Dachong with a solemn face, then suddenly arched his hand and asked.

He Dachong also looked solemn, because Zou Gaosheng who appeared in front of him was a master, and his strength was far above that of other Zou family martial artists. Hearing Zou Gaosheng's polite question, He Dachong nodded coldly, and his movements were much more cautious than before.