"Damn it, what's your name? Who asked me to send him to see the King of Hell!" Scarface waved the dagger fiercely and shouted cursingly.
"Hehe! Everyone should cooperate a little!" A short man with a rat head and eyes looked around at everyone and said coldly.
The rat-eyed man held a cloth bag and began to confiscate the passengers' belongings. Under the intimidation of the scarred man, everyone had no choice but to throw their belongings into the cloth bag.
"Hey, this guy can still sleep at this time. Could it be that the god of sleep was reincarnated? Haha!" The rat-eyed man laughed and reached out to touch the young man.
"You look like a bitch, you must have something valuable on you!"
However, the next moment, the rat-eyed man could no longer laugh. A slender, white hand suddenly rested on his hand that was about to touch the young man's body.
The smile froze, and then, amid the astonishment of the passengers in the car, the man with the head and eyes of a deer showed an expression that was even uglier than crying.
"This... this brother, don't... use so much force! I'm not familiar with you! Oops!" The small face of the man with a deer head and rat eyes wrinkled up, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans dripped down his forehead.
"Where are you touching?" A lazy voice sounded. The young man who had been sleeping in the car sat up from his seat, looked at the man with a deer head and rat eyes, and said with a smile.
"Crack!" A soft sound, and a pig-like scream immediately came from the car. The young man let go of the man's arm, but the rat-eyed man's forearm softened.
"Boss...he...he crushed my hand!" The man with a deer-headed head and rat-like eyes let out his last scream, and then fell straight in the carriage.
His forearm bones were crushed, and the severe pain made him faint.
"You..." The scarred man was dumbfounded. Not only was he dumbfounded, but also all the passengers in the car were dumbfounded. They all looked at this young man in shock.
The young man shrugged and smiled: "You go on and ignore me, but... if you disturb my sweet dream, the consequences will be serious!"
Yawning, the young man then lay down on his seat and continued to sleep.
The scarred man couldn't help but become angry and raised the gleaming dagger towards the young man, intending to teach this yellow-haired boy a lesson.
However, when the scarred man's eyes glanced at the deer-headed and rat-eyed man lying in the carriage, the hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble.
"You're lucky!" The strong man with a scar cast a cold glance at the passengers in the carriage, then turned to the driver and shouted: "Stop the car quickly!"
The scarred man was very unhappy. He was extremely unhappy. He was shocked by a yellow-haired boy who had not yet fully grown his hair. What the hell was this?
When the car stopped, the strong man with a scar picked up the bag containing the pitiful trophies with one hand, dragged his roe-headed and rat-eyed companion with the other, got out of the car and ran away.
The strong man with the scar seems to have some sense of loyalty and is unwilling to leave his companions and run away alone. But in fact, he is doing it for himself. If the rat-eyed man is caught and forced to come out, he will not be able to eat and walk around.
Seeing the two plague gods finally getting off the bus, the passengers who were not robbed secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the passengers who were robbed were crying and cursing those two guys.
So, someone started, and it got out of control. For a while, there were curses in the bus, as if they wanted to express their depression and uselessness.
If everyone had been cursing just now, the two robbers would have been subdued long ago
When everyone was scolding, the young man who seemed to be asleep had a contemptuous and cold smile on his lips. What was he smiling about? No one knew, and no one noticed.
When we arrived at Shanghai's bus terminal, it seemed like we could smell the scent of a long absence. The young man woke up and stretched himself when he arrived. He was the last person to get off the bus.
He always seems to be neither impatient nor impatient, giving people a sense of detachment. When walking among the crowd, young people can always attract people's attention.
After leaving the station, a luxury Mercedes-Benz car that looked like a black elf stopped in front of the young man, and then an old man with white hair walked out of the car.
"Haha! Welcome back." The old man's face was filled with unconcealable joy. He stretched out his hand and held it tightly with the young man's right hand.
"Mr. Dongfang, you are still as tough as before!" The young man also smiled.
"Let's go! I've already set up a banquet at the most luxurious hotel in Shanghai to welcome you and wash away the dust." The old man took the young man by the hand, got into the limousine, and then left.
"Shanghai! I, Nangong Chu, am back." In the car, the young man looked out the window at the tall buildings and the endless crowds of people on the road, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
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The news of Nangong Chu's return is undoubtedly a super bomb. It was bombarded in the sky above the ancient martial arts world and made all the major forces in the ancient martial arts world frightened.
There are many people who were lucky enough to witness the shocking battle in the Northwest. In this modern society with such advanced information, news spreads very quickly.
Almost everyone knows that the Ouyang family has produced a hidden strong man who has transcended innate abilities, but at the same time, almost everyone in the ancient martial arts world also knows that this strong man from the Ouyang family has been defeated.
According to the most reliable sources, the person who defeated the reclusive strongman of the Ouyang family seems to be the descendant of the Nangong family, the former number one family in ancient martial arts, who has been removed from the ancient martial arts world.
According to the news spread by interested people, this person's name is - Nangong Chu!
For a time, the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world knew that Nangong Chu was a man who had defeated a person who surpassed the innate level and was destined to shock the entire world of cultivation.
All those who had an old relationship with the Nangong family were overjoyed. However, the Ouyang family, which had a sworn feud with the Nangong family, seemed to have lost all its senior officials.
In the huge Ouyang Villa, there are only a few disciples who don’t know the inside story.
Back then, what the Ouyang family did in collusion with the Demon Sect to destroy the entire Nangong family was top secret. It was absolutely impossible for ordinary disciples to know such secrets.
But the monk could not leave the temple without leaving. Nangong Chu showed his last trump card in a high-profile manner. The biggest secret was to prepare for the destruction of the Ouyang family.
The intimidating power of the peerless warriors is unimaginable. The attacks by lycanthropes and vampires in the coastal areas that have always troubled the Dragon Group seem to have never happened again.
When a piece of information was delivered to the head of the Emei sect, Yiyin Shenni, the teacher, who had been practicing in Mount Emei and had no interest in worldly affairs in recent years, immediately left Mount Emei with two of his most proud disciples.
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Far away in the South China Sea Islands, a yacht sailed to one of the islands. After docking, a man and a woman walked out of the cabin and jumped off the yacht.
On the beach, several young men in white came to greet them.
"Haha! Senior Brother Xin, Junior Sister Zhang, what kind of wind brought you to this chaotic island?" A young man in white laughed.
Luan Zhan Island, even in the ancient martial arts world, few people know this name, but no one who knows the name of Luan Zhan Island dares to despise it.
Because this is the location of the hidden sect, Luan Zhan Sect.
"Junior Brother Mu, take me to see the head master quickly." Xin Ye was a little anxious, because he had important things to report to the head of Luan Zhan Sect.
"Want to see Master?" The young man named Mu couldn't help but be startled, "What's the urgent matter?"
The few young people who came up couldn't help but be a little surprised by their senior brother, but they had never been so nervous before! Could something big really happen?
"Senior Brother Mu, things are about to change in the ancient martial arts world. Take us to see our master quickly!" Zhang Qing also shouted from the side.
When the young man surnamed Mu saw the expressions of Xin and Zhang, he did not dare to neglect, and said quickly: "Follow me, the master is playing chess with the great elder in Liuyun Pavilion."
With that said, the young man surnamed Mu turned around and walked towards the island.
Liuyun Pavilion is a quiet place on Luanzhan Island. At this time, there are two old people playing chess on an ancient two-story attic with a wooden structure.
"How many people have been confused by the nineteen paths? Senior brother, you are going to lose again." The speaker was a thin old man with a face as white as jade, phoenix eyes and long eyebrows.
The old man has strange bones and a white beard hanging down his chest. The white shirt he wears is clean and starched, and he has an elegant and extraordinary aura.
It is conceivable that this old man must have been a handsome man when he was young
The old man held the white piece and played a piece on the chessboard. Opposite the thin old man was a bald old man wearing a gray gown. This bald old man was surprisingly the extinct old monster who was defeated by Nangong Chu on the sea outside Shanghai.
"I lost? Who said I lost?" The extinct old monster stared at the chessboard with his eyes tightly, thinking as he spoke, and it took a while for the sunspots in his hand to fall onto the chessboard with a "pop" sound.
The old monster of extinction who was once so murderous and so powerful that he even forced Nangong Chu to use taboo moves before he was defeated was actually playing Go. It really gave people a strange feeling.
I saw that seventeen or eight pieces have been played on the chessboard. If anyone who is proficient in chess sees this game, he will definitely be amazed because every move of these two people is tit for tat, with unique weapons outstanding, and the struggle is huge.
"Hey, how about it? You can still survive in desperate situations!" Old Monster Mie smiled.
When it comes to chess skills, the thin old man is actually better than the old monster.
The thin old man smiled, picked up a piece, and was about to place the piece. Suddenly, his hand stopped in the air, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Why are those two children, Xin Ye and Zhang Qing, back?"
At this time, three young men and women were walking on the path outside Liuyun Pavilion. They were Xin Ye, Zhang Qing and the young man named Mu.
"These little bastards may have caused some trouble in China again!" Old Man Jue said cursingly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
Back then, he was in trouble in China, and almost lost his life at the hands of a super perverted boy. When he thought of his lost silver whip, the exterminator's heart couldn't help but twitch.