Where did Wu Bao know how powerful Sun Ze was, seeing that this bad old man actually rushed over with a cigarette pouch and pot, he thought that he was annoyed and angry, and he was so angry that he even used the cigarette pouch and pot. Immediately laughed, his legs pierced into a horse step, his fists were crossed in front of his chest, and he thought to himself: "The old guy seems to be dizzy, wait for me to snatch his cigarette stick and break it in two, teach him to lose face in front of the heroes of the world, and it can be regarded as a bad breath for Ding Daxia." ”

This martial treasure was at best just a "top master" in a small town, but he didn't think that with Ding Yu's martial arts, he couldn't subdue this bad old man. With his little effort, how can he be this old man's opponent?

Qunhao saw that the cigarette stick in Sun Ze's right hand was like a poisonous snake to Wu Bao's eyebrows, and his move was steady and ruthless, and before the cigarette pouch pot arrived, a strong wind had lifted Wu Bao's clothes, and everyone knew that Wu Bao's situation was not good. It's just that Wu Bao didn't care at all, seeing that the cigarette pouch pot was in front of him, he shouted loudly and punched Sun Ze's front door.

This time it was unexpected, but I didn't expect Wu Bao to be so brave, and wanted to use the last-strike, first-served boxing technique to force Sun Ze not to let go of the attack. Sun Ze was also stunned, secretly thinking that this kid was so big, could it be that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and wanted to use a hidden trick to plot against himself? Thinking of this, his hand slowed down slightly, and Wu Bao's fist had already hit himself in front of him.

Sun Ze didn't dare to be as big as Wu Bao, and when he saw Wu Bao's fist coming, he immediately calmed down, turned his left hand into a claw, and grabbed it straight towards Wu Bao's fist.

His move was not a real move, but he still wanted to test the strength of Wubao's martial arts. When a martial arts master makes a move, unless he fights to the death, he will never make a hard move. According to the normal routine, since Sun Ze's left claw grabbed Wu Bao's fist, Wu Bao should change his moves, or cut Sun Ze's wrist back, or attack Sun Ze's vital point, forcing Sun Ze to change his moves. Unexpectedly, Wu Bao not only has low martial arts and very little knowledge, but his experience in facing the enemy is just a few fights with ruffians and hooligans on the streets. Seeing that Sun Ze grabbed his left claw, he didn't change his move, and his fist still hit Sun Ze, and he thought to himself: "You bad old man is like a tuberculosis ghost, and you dare to grab Lao Tzu's fist." Lao Tzu's punch weighs a thousand pounds, and you have to break your left hand!"

Hearing only the sound of "poof", Sun Ze's left paw met Wu Bao's fist, and immediately held his fist in his hand. I only feel that Wu Bao's fist is quite warm, and it is very comfortable to touch, although the strength is not small, but there is no internal force at all.

Wu Bao's fist was held in Sun Ze's hand, but the old man's five fingers were skinny, but when he grabbed his fist, he was extremely fierce, and his right hand was painful.

Sun Ze was angry and funny, and only then did he know that this martial treasure was just a reckless man with no knowledge. He thought to himself: "It turns out that this kid is just a stunned young man, standing up and looking for his own death." But that's fine, Lao Tzu just borrowed your head to stand up!"

Sun Zeyin smiled compassionately: "Boy, you are looking for death by yourself, when you get to Lord Yama, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!" As soon as his voice fell, he was about to urge the internal force to shock Wu Bao to death on the spot. Suddenly, he only felt the figure in front of him shaking, and a strong wind hit the door in front of him.

Sun Ze was shocked, how could he care about being entangled with Wu Bao, his left hand let go of Wu Bao's fist, and he slapped a palm against the strong wind.

only heard the sound of "pop", Sun Ze took two steps back, and then stood firm. He only felt that the blood in his chest was rolling, and he was quite uncomfortable for a while.

Since Sun Ze reappeared in the rivers and lakes, he has rarely suffered such a big loss. He only felt that the opponent's palm was deeply powerful, and he only wanted to force himself back, and he didn't seem to exert all his strength. It was Sun Ze's heart that was shocked, and the cigarette stick in his right hand was horizontal in front of him, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the situation to pursue.

But he saw that Wu Bao was already standing in front of a black-robed man, and it was Liu Yong, the "star-picking swordsman" of the Huashan faction.

Liu Yong arched his hand to Sun Ze and said, "Mr. Sun, everyone competes in martial arts, why bother fighting with their lives? ”

Sun Ze took a deep breath, the boredom in his chest was much lighter, and he was relieved to know that he had not suffered internal injuries. He knew that Liu Yong was famous in the rivers and lakes, and he was not under Qiu Ji, the head of the Huashan faction, so he didn't dare to offend this person easily. Immediately smiled and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Liu from the Huashan faction." The old man and this friend surnamed Wu were just playing a few tricks, not to mention fighting for their lives, and Mr. Liu was too worried. ”

Liu Yong said: "This is the best. Mr. Sun is a senior in martial arts, and he should vigorously promote the backward martial arts. This martial arts master is a well-known man, and I hope Mr. Sun will not embarrass him. ”

Sun Ze rolled his eyes and said, "It's this kid who has trouble with the old man three times and twice, but it's not me who provoked him." ”

Wu Bao didn't know that he had just walked around the ghost gate, and when he saw that this old man was speaking arrogantly, he immediately sneered: "You bad old man, you are still blowing nonsense here! ”

Sun Zeqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Liu Yong: "Mr. Liu, such a bastard, why do you want to stand up for him?"

Liu Yong said: "Liu just doesn't want fellow martial artists to kill each other, not for this martial arts master." When he said this, he glanced at Ding Yu, who was surrounded by the people of the Taishan faction, and said: "Mr. Sun, you have no grudge with Ding Daxia, so why bother him? ”

Although Sun Ze was afraid of the prestige of the Huashan faction, Liu Yong talked eloquently, and every word was a rebuke to him. Sun Ze was furious in his heart, and said: "Liu Yong, the old man respects you Huashan faction is the right way of martial arts, which has left you three points of face, but it's not that the old man is afraid of you! Although the star picking swordsman is famous, he is not the leader of the martial arts alliance, how can he point fingers at the old man?"

Liu Yong said: "Mr. Sun, Liu is just a good word to persuade him, how dare he point fingers at his fellow people in the rivers and lakes?"

Sun Ze snorted and said, "The copper coin that attacked the old man just now, I think it was also issued by Mr. Liu?!"

Liu Yong shook his head and said, "Liu doesn't have this kung fu yet, and he can force Mr. Sun to stop with a copper coin." The person who wanted to come to shoot the copper coin just wanted to solve this martial arts dispute, but he just didn't want to show his face. Otherwise, with his ability, if he does it with all his might, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Mr. Sun to retreat. ”

Sun Ze's heart sank, just now he knocked the copper coin with a cigarette stick, and he already knew that the person who fired the secret weapon had deep internal strength, and his martial arts were still above him. If you fire a few more copper coins, or launch them in a row, you are afraid that you will either die or be injured. Liu Yong watched coldly, and he saw the joints in it, so he warned Sun Ze not to be too arrogant.

Although Sun Ze didn't dare to make a move with Liu Yong, he couldn't swallow this breath, if he was persuaded by Liu Yong to stop after a few words, he would lose face in front of the heroes of the world, and he was afraid that his plan to regain the head of the Great Holy Gate would also come to naught. It was Sun Ze who secretly thought: "This Liu Yong is very famous in the rivers and lakes, and he just slapped him with him, but I am afraid that if I do it rashly, I will not be able to please him under him." I have to say a few words about the scene, don't do anything with this person, and when that person's plan is launched and the big thing can be accomplished, it's not too late to find this surnamed Liu to settle accounts. ”

Thinking of this, Sun Ze smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, the old man's Jinghuashan faction is the right way of martial arts, since Mr. Liu is the leader of this surnamed Wu, the old man will let him go, and he will not be embarrassed by this kid today." ”

When Wu Bao heard Sun Ze say this, he only said that this bad old man was talking nonsense, and was about to refute it, but Liu Yong shook his head at him, and then said to Sun Ze: "Thank you Mr. Sun for that." ”

Sun Ze said coldly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Liu Yong turned his head to Wu Bao and said, "Master Wu, let's take a seat quickly." ”

Wu Bao stiffened his neck and said, "Mr. Liu, they humiliated Ding Daxia, I can't just leave it alone." ”

Liu Yong frowned, and thought to himself: "You are so reckless, not only can't you help, but you are afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself." It's just that although he thought so in his heart, he still said to Wu Bao with a pleasant face on the surface: "Master Wu, please rest assured." Ding Daxia is a senior in the rivers and lakes, although he is in trouble, it is just an internal dispute between the Taishan faction, and nothing will happen. ”

Wu Bao was not convinced, but he also knew that the Huashan faction was powerful, and since the star picking swordsman came out, he was much more useful than himself. He had to thank Liu Yong before returning to his seat.

Liu Yong turned to Wang Liang and Huang Jin and said, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Huang, Liu is polite. ”

Wang Liang, Huang Jin, and Liu Yong were knowledgeable, and when they saw Liu Yong talking, they hurriedly returned the salute. Liu Yong said: "In the internal affairs of your faction, Liu should not talk too much. It's just that Mr. Ding, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Huang are from the same family, and there is always some incense, so why bother to force each other? Today, Mr. Ding is seriously injured, and everyone can resolve their grudges, so that the Taishan faction will not fall into prestige. Otherwise, the vitality of the Taishan faction will be greatly damaged, but it will not be good for the two of them. ”

Wang Liang and Huang Jin glanced at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while. At this moment, I heard He Yin say coldly: "Mr. Liu, your Huashan faction is determined to make it difficult for our Taishan faction?!"

(End of chapter)