Chapter 133: My name is Chen Yuan, and the hidden dragon is in the abyss of the abyss

Chen Yuan would never have imagined that he wanted to stop the White Tiger's killing temperament at every turn, and let him restrain his words a little, and in the future, he would actually cultivate the most polite killing god.

And the white tiger's "I'm sorry" became the famous summoning word of Hades.

The so-called sorry beforehand, see you in hell afterwards. The name of the killing god White Tiger is even more terrifying, so that it has become synonymous with children's cries in the mouths of foreign enemies.

Of course, the current white tiger has just become a trend in the Western Desert, and his statement is not obvious in the interior.

The two stunned people at the door couldn't see through Baihu's strength, just as he was an ordinary person.

"Please come out and die?"

How dissonant this statement looks.

"It's a fool, isn't it?"

"Hmm. Maybe a madman. ”

"It's bad luck to run into a madman early in the morning. Chase him away. ”

The two guards glanced at each other, and their communication fell completely on the ears of the white tiger.

The first time someone said he was a fool.

He is a dignified general of the God Killing Army, a dignified disciple of the God of War, and a descendant of the emperor. He was ridiculed as a fool here.

Bai Hu's fists gradually clenched, and his face turned red, which was holding back the urge to do it himself.

"Hey, where did you come from, fool, you can see clearly that this is the Lu family. Those who don't want to be killed leave quickly. ”

"Tell me about you. Hurry up and get out of the way, don't block the entry of the nobles of the Lu family. Otherwise, it will kill you. ”

They spoke haughtily to the White Tiger, and then one of them stepped forward and pushed the White Tiger again.

"Phew, hitting you dirty my hands. Get out of here!!" The doorman who pushed him withdrew his hand, as if he felt that he had touched the white tiger's clothes and soiled his hand, so he simply spat on it in disgust.

The white tiger raised his head at this time.

He grinned, his punchbag-sized fist slowly raised.

"Fool, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the white tiger's eyes, the guard was taken aback. When he reacted, he felt that he was a dignified fourth-grade martial artist, but he was actually frightened by a fool. I immediately felt ashamed and angry.

"Fool, didn't you hear me telling you to get out?"

The guard raised the electric baton on his waist and was about to hit it like a white tiger.

Chen Yuan's car, watching this scene from afar, shook his head slightly, and he sighed: "My four personal disciples, when I was a child, I belonged to the White Tiger who loved to fight the most, and he was the most short-tempered. Now there is a god of killing in the Western Desert. ”

"Well, what are you messing with him for?"

Chen Yuan suddenly sympathized with the two guards.

In fact, he is not much different from the age of his four major personal disciples.

Chen Yuan was nearly thirty, and his four disciples were all around twenty.

A twenty-year-old general, a thirty-year-old emperor.

This is very appalling in any country.

Of course, it was at that time that Chen Yuan was young, and soon after he completed his studies, he began to accept apprentices, which led to his disciples being almost all in the Han Xia army.

The four of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu are the most outstanding among them.

"It seems that you don't understand what I said. ”

"Then I will say it again, and ask your master to come out and die. ”

The white tiger's fist collided with the guard's electric baton.

This fourth-rank martial artist was stunned for a moment, and then a strong force came from the hand of the electric baton.

Click.

He suffered a direct fracture of his right arm and arm.

"How is this possible?"

"His hands can resist the high pressure of electric batons!!"

The doorman lying on the ground looked like he had seen a ghost.

"I'm sorry. Go all the way. ”

Bai ** went up and blew his head with a punch.

"You...... You ......"

The other doorman was so frightened by the encounter that his legs and feet went limp.

The one next to him was a fourth-grade martial artist like himself, and he was actually punched by someone in just a few minutes. If you want to kill yourself in his eyes, wouldn't it be as simple as crushing an ant?

"Don't go and ask your master to come out. It made my teacher wait for a while. I want your life!"

The white tiger took out a white silk handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his bloody fist.

The rest of the fourth-rank guards reacted suddenly. He immediately sounded the alarm.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"

"The enemy is attacking the Lu family!Request for support!!"

The sound of a red alarm sounded in the courtyard of the Lu family's mansion.

The martial artists cultivated by the Lu family in the West Chamber all rushed to the door with their weapons.

"What happened?"

"Did the military check it?"

Lu Wenyao asked anxiously.

"It's not. It's a powerful warrior who comes to make trouble. ”

"According to the information, it seems to be coming from the movie city. ”

A subordinate quickly checked the information and reported to Lu Wenyao.

"It's good if it's not the military, it's good if it's not the military. ”

"It's just a martial artist, our Lu family has more than a hundred martial artists. ”

Lu Wenyao patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter who the other party is and what the purpose is. Solve it as soon as possible!"

"Now is an important juncture for our Lu family, we must not be disturbed, and the A1 reagent cannot be lost. Wen Yao will give you ten minutes to get the person outside!"

In the main hall room, the voice of Lu Wenshan, the head of the Lu family, came out.

"Yes!" Lu Wenyao replied by bending down respectfully.

Although Lu Wenshan is his elder brother, there is too much difference between the status of the two in the Lu family. Ordinary family elders, without Lu Wenshan's consent, he would not be able to enter.

They appear to be two brothers, but their personalities are completely different.

Lu Wenyao's martial arts talent is far worse than Lu Wenshan.

Lu Wenyao's current strength was only accumulated to the eighth rank after using the family's resources, while Lu Wenshan entered the ninth rank a year ago, and he relied on his own talent to cultivate in the city, and did not use any heavenly and earthly treasures that were beneficial to him.

Therefore, Lu Wenyao had already given up his martial arts cultivation, and his focus was all on his son's path to becoming a talent.

Lao Tzu can't do it, so his son comes.

It's a pity that at this juncture, Lu Wenshan did not let the head of the research institute develop a potion about changing the talent in the clan, but to study the elixir to improve the level of the clan's martial artists.

The key point is to let the Lu family in Hucheng have another grandmaster.

In recent days, the president of the Martial Arts Association in Kyoto has been out of the customs, and it is said that the "nine thousand years old" has cultivated the "Tiangang Boy Gong" to the extreme, and the skill of a grandmaster is unstoppable.

The Lu family knows some news about the Guwu Sect and the Guwu Association, but the Guwu Association has only been supported by the Guwu Sect and the royal family in recent years. Now, they all have a grandmaster in their Ancient Martial Arts Association. But the Lu family, a century-old martial arts family, did not.

How could this make Lu Wenshan not anxious?

The news that the Lu family does not have a grandmaster cannot be known to outsiders, otherwise those enemies of the Lu family in the past will definitely come to the door.

Therefore, Lu Wenshan asked Lu Wenyao to solve it quickly.

"None of them can fight. Can your Lu family invite your family master out?"

The white tiger stood murderously in front of the gate of the Lu family's mansion, his hands crossed in front of his chest, looking proud.

When Lu Wenyao came out, what caught his eye was a martial artist in a place.

From the fourth rank to the seventh rank, these ordinary high-ranking martial artists can't even go through a round in front of the white tiger.

Lu Wenyao paid attention to it.

"Who are you, what are you looking for my brother?" Lu Wenyao looked vigilant, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, ready to make a move with the white tiger at any time.

"You are deaf and blind. My teacher is looking for your master!!Hurry up and ask your master to come out!" Bai Hu really thinks these people are too ink. There was already impatience on his face.

Lu Wenyao looked at the white tiger and said please, but he didn't take the Lu family in his eyes at all. He couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart. So he took a deep breath, clasped his fists and asked the white tiger: "Dare to ask this fellow Daoist, who is your teacher? ”

"My name is Chen Yuan. Chen with two ears in the east, the hidden dragon in the abyss!" Chen Yuan played with the dagger in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised, and he appeared with a faint smile.