Chapter 230: The world is changing, and so are people
"Someone! Knock these six rude rats out of the hall! Also, who took it upon himself to put them into the gate and disturb the master of the parishion? Check it out and fine 100 boards to set an example! ”
With a loud shout, the bald-headed Wu Wu summoned the Red Spotted Tiger, led his own elder disciples, and shouted loudly for the distinguished guest Cen Yuanlie to go to the Houshan Tiger Roar Spring to drink.
"Poor ghosts, they all look like this, and they dare to covet Weiwei? It's just wishful thinking! ”
I am very satisfied with the Fuhu Hall Master's behavior. Cen Yuanlie drove the wind eagle and swept low above Ji Zimo's head, and the terrifying fire power immediately burned his long hair that was messily scattered on his back.
At the same time, his evil gaze also swept over the really small face, and he was surprised by the appearance of the Flying Dragon Lady.
More than a hundred times more beautiful than Wu Lewei, it's a pity that the status is a little low, keep it in mind first, maybe there will be a chance to see you again in the future.
"Hahahaha!"
When he looked up again, the triumphant monk in Chinese clothes had already flown to the back of the mountain with his friends. The tiger is majestic, the wind eagle is vigorous, and with rare war beasts such as mountain dogs, green wolves, and violent bears, the momentum is incomparably majestic!
And Wu Lewei snuggled in Cen Yuanlie's arms, without looking at the figure left behind, her cheeks were shy.
"Blame Senior Brother!"
Bei Sansan's eyes were bloody, and after taking off his clothes, he rushed forward to extinguish the fire for Zimo. However, it was the flame of the wind eagle in the foundation building period, and even if it was saved in time, it still left a large scorched black wound on the back of Ji Zimo.
"Come on, the hall master has an order, beat them out!" Although the bigwigs of Fuhu Hall are gone, how dare the disciples disobey the order?
A large group of bald disciples with long sticks in their hands rushed out of the two corridors of the Ebony Hall in a neat manner, making a gesture to hit the top of everyone's heads.
"Stop!"
At this moment, an old but excited roar stopped the disciples' sticks.
"Bear...... Elder Bear. Seeing a one-eyed black old man suddenly appear beside Ji Zimo with calm eyes, the little bald heads couldn't help but shrink their necks three times.
"Zimo, you kid, you've suffered." The one-eyed black old man frowned, pulled Ji Zimo up from the ground, and stuffed something into his arms.
"Come on, come on, Uncle Xiong will send you out of the mountain."
"Elder! The stick sent these beggars out of the customs, but the hall master himself said the holy message! "There is a man who is not long-eyed, and he can't see people, so he jumps out and shouts.
"Holy!" The one-eyed black old man immediately became furious: "When Lao Tzu was the left protector in Fuhu Hall, Wu Wu was still a milk doll!" Not to mention you little bastard who deserves to be shot at the wall! The sky is falling, Lao Tzu is on top, and now you are qualified to speak? ”
An angry roar directly shook hundreds of stick-wielding disciples backwards and fell to the ground one after another, and the person who questioned it was even more bleeding, as if he had fainted.
"Uncle Bear!"
Originally, in the face of the flames, Ji Zimo was completely insensitive, but his hands were wrapped in the old man's scorching palms, and some sparks were vaguely ignited in his dead eyes.
"Don't say anything, come with me, come with me."
The six people who came from the Flying Dragon Temple, the one-eyed old man sent them out of the mountain safely all the way, as if he was afraid that the hall master would notice, and his expression was a little hurried.
"The world is changing, people are also changing, I know that you must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, but the new hall master is not the character of the old hall master, eldest lady...... It's not the eldest lady you imagined, if a man wants to be looked up to, don't think about the glory of the past, think about it...... The way forward, how to go. ”