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Volume 8 Kanglong has regrets 2 34 Became a devil? 01

Juan Ba ​​Kanglong has regrets (2) 34 became a demon? 01

On Longshan Mountain, heavy snow was flying, the wind was biting, and everything was completely white.

On each of the four directions on the top of the mountain stood a large dark cauldron, with fireworks emitting from inside. A pungent smell filled the top of the mountain, but it did dissipate the cold air a little.

"Wow, there are so many masters, I'm sorry, I admire you, I admire you for a long time." Han Zi laughed and laughed as soon as he came up, but in his heart he said: "It's not like this for your grandma, why don't you just be like me?"

Are the big shots fighting? So many people came."

It turns out that at the top of Longshan, the eleven factions totaled two to three hundred people, taking up half of the huge top of Longshan.

This is not a challenge to one person. It is basically a decisive battle with a major sect. It is quite similar to the scene when Zhang Wuji Guangmingding and the six major sects were fighting against the six major sects in Daxia Jin's novel, but without the members of the Ming Cult.

A young man in his twenties stood out from the crowd, pointed his hand, and said loudly: "Are you the obscene demon Lu Mohan?"

"Oh, when did I become a perverted thief and a demon?" Hanzi laughed loudly and said, "But I don't know who this perverted brother is?"

The young man took another step forward, patted his chest, and said loudly: "Stand firm, otherwise your legs will become weak from fear. I am Ma Tuoqiang, the fourth disciple of Qingshan Taxue Sect, my nickname is..."

"Stop, stop, stop, it turns out it's just a wild horse that has escaped the reins. Don't waste your words here. I don't ride a wild horse." Han Zi quickly interrupted the horse's words of "escaping the reins", but looked at the horse behind him.

More than a dozen experts from the Eleventh Sect who seemed to be relatively "calm and calm" said with a smile: "Find someone who can talk to me. This wild horse is not qualified to talk to me face to face."

The other party had made it clear that hundreds of people from more than a dozen sects were coming to deal with him, so naturally he had to keep a high profile, otherwise he would be very sorry for their kindness.

Ma Tuoqiang was furious when he saw that he looked down upon him so much in front of so many martial arts masters. He could be regarded as the first generation disciple of Tuxuemen with a foreign surname. He couldn't help but feel a little proud psychologically.

Son's contempt.

The figure flashed out, and the man shouted angrily in the air: "Let me see what you are capable of."

This Tuxuemen Hanzi heard Xu Xian'er introduce it in detail last night. It was originally a family-style ancient martial arts sect, mainly members of the Fei family, but it has long been famous in the martial arts world. When it was passed down to the contemporary head of the family, Fei Wuhen.

, and then changed it to Tuxuemen.

Fei Wuhen is a martial arts prodigy. He has practiced the family's light kung fu and body skills to the point of perfection. He has also practiced the family's ice kung fu to the ninth level. It is said that his martial arts has surpassed that of the best in the world.

(After Xu Xian'er's introduction, Hanzi knew that the so-called "Two Elders of Tianlong" actually refer to the two old men Huhui and Beishan, but none of these people have seen their true faces).

"Pearls of rice, don't get my hands dirty." Hanzi didn't even look at it, and suddenly kicked him. A scream came from the air, and Ma Tuoqiang's body seemed to be disconnected.

The kite usually flies more than ten meters away.

A figure flashed out from the crowd, reached out to fish it out in the air, and Ma Tuoqiang's flying body paused. The figure flashed again, flew in front of him, and with a gentle lift, he was about to fly in the air.

Ma Tuoqiang caught the fall.

"It's embarrassing." The figure snorted coldly, and two disciples from Tuxue Sect stepped forward and helped Ma Tuo down.

Hanzi took a look and found that this person was Fei Wuying who went to post yesterday morning.

At this moment, a person in the crowd waved his hand, and the eleven disciples who were originally standing scattered on the top of the mountain surrounded him from all directions and formed a large circle, trapping Hanzi in the middle.

Hanzi smiled coldly. In the past, we often saw in books that the famous people like to fight in groups, and today it was finally confirmed.

"You little pervert, you are very courageous and dare to go to the meeting alone. Where are your demon gangs?" The burly man took a step forward and said loudly. He now had a thick-backed sword in his hand, and looked at Han Zi with a somewhat confused look. There was a look of fear, but also a hint of disdain, which seemed very contradictory.

Hanzi felt something was wrong. He thought that these were the people invited by the Guxing League to help him or seek justice for him, but looking at the look of this burly man, he seemed to really regard himself as some kind of monster. He is a head, and he is also a demon. He doesn’t know what crime the Gu family put on him.

"This old man, you can eat shit, but you can't talk nonsense. The name of this obscene devil is too big, I can't bear it." Hanzi suddenly changed his face and said solemnly, but the words he said were not the same. A bit serious.

He already vaguely felt that there was a huge conspiracy in this, and he had already walked into the center of this conspiracy. He was afraid that he would not be able to rest well today. His original plan was to teach these people a lesson, but he was afraid that what happened today It's not that simple.

"You little pervert, a good man does what a good man does. Since you have the guts to use witchcraft to seduce women and do things that are outrageous to both humans and gods, why don't you have the guts to admit it? I, Lao Huang, despise you." The sturdy man sighed. vocal tract.

"Prostitute ###woman? Damn, where do you start talking about this? Brother, could it be that your wife and daughter were raped by others? Let me declare in advance that this matter was not done by me, Lu Mohan." Although Hanzi knew that it was wrong, he said But no one is spared.

"You..." This burly man was impatient and not good at words. At this moment, Han Zi caught him off guard and he was speechless in a hurry.

"You are indeed an evil person. Just by listening to the words in your mouth, I know that your boy is definitely a monster. Now that you have the courage to come here, you will put your life on this Dragon Mountain to sacrifice to the Dragon God." One. The old man with fine bones was slowly coming out of the crowd, and his two eyes like ice knives came straight towards Hanzi. He was talking about killing people, but his words were as plain as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing. .

Those two gazes gave people a feeling that was several times colder than the ice and snow on Longshan Mountain. Hanzi was fine with it, but the disciples of the Eleventh Sect standing behind him couldn't help but take two steps back.

Hanzi's face straightened up and he said solemnly: "I wonder what you call me, senior?"

The old man said calmly: "I don't dare to accept the word 'senior' from a perverted person like you. I am Qingshan Fei Wuhen." As he spoke, a chill came over his body.

The chill radiating from this person's whole body was several times colder than that of Fei Wuying. Hanzi could clearly feel that the air around him was falling. It seemed that it dropped by several degrees in an instant. Many people around him All the disciples couldn't help but shuddered and took a step back. They seemed to feel embarrassed, so they forced themselves to take a step back, but their faces were already red from the cold.


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