Chen Yang and Tang Wan looked sideways, and then laughed.
This guy is huge and fat, laughs before he speaks, and snores loudly. How can he look like a master at all?
Zhu Wuneng subconsciously puffed up his chest with a proud look on his face. After noticing the strange looks from Chen Yang and Tang Wan, he felt as if someone had pricked him with a needle. He was suddenly discouraged and relaxed again.
"I just went out to play with my friends. I didn't plan to fight."
"This Greater Khingan Mountains has been home to alien races most of the time. How can there be any big fights to be had?"
"Return the merits? What we are fighting for is the fate of giving birth to a son with a rotten butt. We are so wicked that we can only return the merits for nothing."
Zhu Wuneng speaks rudely but clearly, and has a very clear understanding of his ancestral craftsmanship.
That is, I accidentally injured Hu Tu on the other end.
Isn't he the serious, um, rotten one?
Zhu Wuneng saw the embarrassment on Hu Tu's face and sneered: "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you, little fool. Back then, the three seniors Hu, Wang and Yang refused to pass on your craftsmanship to your death. If you talk about this inheritance, even if you are
It's absolutely in their hands, and they won't teach you, so that future generations can have a peaceful life and stop doing immoral things?"
Hu Tu rubbed his hands and said awkwardly: "It's not like I've been a second-class citizen outside for a long time. I'm tired of it and want to come back and live like myself.
This is nothing, I have no choice but to return to my old business."
Zhu Wuneng said with contempt on his face: "You stole half of the master's bucket of water, but you still dare to fight, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to climb out?"
"OK!"
The white man who put his hand in his arms and held the gun spoke in a standard Beijing accent: "You also said that you are a real gold-touching captain, and your ancestral skills of looking for dragons and tapping acupuncture points are inherited from your elders.
Take a handful."
"It turns out that he is a half-hearted person who steals from his master. No wonder you led us wandering around the mountains for ten days and a half. You almost pockmarked this place and you haven't found it yet."
This white man is not young, but he has taken advantage of his race. His facial features are deep and he looks better than when he was young.
He took out his gun and put it against Hu Tu's forehead, as if he was about to shoot if he disagreed.
"Don't bother me, don't bother me."
Hu Tu looked at Zhu Wuneng eagerly as if he were seeing a savior, and shouted: "Who said I am half-experienced? You, Mr. Hu, know the 18-character golden formula handed down by our old Hu family by heart.
It just lacks some practice. I’ll find it right away.
Besides, this is not the great master in our fighting profession, but the senior, let him give you some pointers and let us speed up the progress."
Hu Tu nodded and bowed, then walked towards Zhu Wuneng.
The old white man was about to shoot several times, and the hairy girl Yunzi threw her Emei thorns away from her hand and started to speed up. However, Liu Mengniang, the reincarnated goddess, raised her hand to stop her and pressed them all down.
During their delay, Hu Tu smoothly slipped to Zhu Wuneng's side, shrank behind him, and whispered: "Uncle, you have to save me."
Zhu Wuneng sneered: "Who told you that your craftsmanship is fashionable and you still come out to take jobs? You are looking for death."
"but......"
Zhu Wuneng glanced at the pockmark-like explosion crater that the old white man described, and nodded: "...I guess I found the right place, it's not easy."
He slapped Hu Tu on the shoulder with a lot of force. The pain made Hu Tu grit his teeth and said, "You can see that you are so good at studying secretly. With this talent, is it really no worse than your old man?"
Hu Tu laughed along with him, but he didn't dare to brag anymore. The eyes of the people opposite him were so fierce that they almost wanted to eat people.
"Say it."
Zhu Wuneng raised his head and took a step forward, highlighting his presence and covering up Chen Yang and Tang Wan so that the people from the Rebirth Sect opposite could not notice them.
"I'm not cheap. How much did you bring? Is it enough to pay the bill?"