Brother Jin San's protruding forehead is already a bit ugly, but with a huge head placed on his short limbs and a fierce expression, it becomes even more unsightly.
He smiled sinisterly and said: "Okay, since you are so courageous, I will tell you my name. We are members of the Faqiu Sect. Who among us does not know my third brother Jin, regardless of whether it is other Nuggets sects or
Those who are idle will be given thin noodles and called Third Brother."
"Faqiumen? I'm sorry, I've never heard of it." Long Ancestor was neither humble nor arrogant, his expression was calm, and there was no respect in his tone.
The beautiful woman laughed out loud, raised her eyebrows and looked at Long Zu and said: "Brother, are you kidding us? This is not the street outside. You can bump into it just by walking around. You can get down here."
Underground Palace, they must all be of the same sect. Since we are traveling together, how can we not understand the principles of Faqiumen and Third Brother Jin?"
Long Zu now understood that these five people were here to rob the tomb.
There was something in Brother Jin's words: "I wonder if he is a little thief who jumped out of nowhere. He heard that this business is very profitable, so he came down to test the waters. Oh, whether you knew it before or not, I have told you now.
, you should know it in your heart, why don’t you get out of here!”
Longzu stood there with no intention of leaving, which angered Third Brother Jin. Third Brother Jin spit in the palm of his hand, turned his hand upside down and rubbed it repeatedly.
At first, Longzu thought that Brother Jin was going to fight, but he didn't expect that after he finished rubbing his hands, he slapped the tall Tie Sheng beside him on the back of his butt, making a crisp "snap" sound.
"Tiesheng! Give Third Brother a lesson for this ungrateful thing!" Third Brother Jin shouted.
This Tie Sheng really listened to Jin Sange's words and did as he was told. He howled loudly, jumped up and rushed towards Longzu like a mad cow, while making weird screams in his mouth.
With.
Brother Jin Sange stood by with his teeth clenched and looked at Long Zu with evil intentions, saying in his heart that although Tiesheng Kung Fu was not that good, the brute strength was there, and it was enough for that arrogant boy to eat a pot.
The beautiful woman said nothing, and there was a faint worry in her expression. She was a little afraid that Longzu would suffer a loss.
Tiesheng whizzed past and was about to hit Long Zu, but he stopped.
What... what's going on... Tiesheng felt that his legs and feet were exerting great force, but he was unable to move forward one step.
It turned out that Long Zu stretched out his arm and supported Tie Sheng's forehead. He didn't look nervous at all, his expression was very relaxed, as if he didn't exert much effort at all. Tie Sheng was the complete opposite, sweating on his head.
He gritted his teeth and screamed, but he couldn't move.
After a while, Tiesheng lost all his strength. He sat down on the ground, gasping for air. He raised his head with admiration and said: "Little brother, you are not old, but you are really strong. I am Tiesheng."
I don’t have any brains, just a brute force. There are so many masters in Faqiu Sect, no one can defeat me... But today I am defeated by you. I am really... I admire you..."
Long Zu cupped his hands and said, "Easy to say."
The expressions of the remaining four people have changed, especially the third brother Jin. His arrogance is not as arrogant as before. He said coldly: "Don't think that just a little strength is enough. In our line of work,
That head has been tied to the waistband for a long time. If you are not responsive and have no brains, you will be ruined sooner or later."