The appearance of Kwon Sang-kook suddenly made the audience silent.

All the guests looked at Kwon Sang-kook.

There is curiosity, there is disdain, there is inquiry.

Kill the seedlings and surprise them......

A sword master who has been abolished for many years, what kind of confidence does he have to shout like this?

Quan Xiangguo, who is as thin as a bamboo pole, Miao Jingyun is estimated to be able to hammer him to death with one punch.

"Grandpa!"

Kim Ji Won hurriedly greeted him, and his frowning brows were unraveled.

In her eyes, as long as her grandfather appears, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Kwon Sang-kook gently patted Kim Ji-won on the shoulder, and then slowly walked in front of Ye Fan:

"Doctor Ye, I'm really embarrassed, I wanted to invite you to a good drink, but it turned out to keep you busy. ”

He smiled apologetically: "When I'm done dealing with these little things, I'll make up for you when I get back." ”

Mrs. Qian couldn't stop laughing, this eighty-year-old man was too good at pretending.

After dealing with these little things, it would be nice to survive tonight.

Mrs. Qian felt more and more that the Qian family was really correct in standing in line.

Ye Fan waved his hand again and again when he heard this: "The old gentleman is polite, Miao Jingyun is coming at me, it should be me who says I'm sorry." ”

"I know he's coming for you. ”

Kwon Sang-kook smiled: "Just knowing that I have an eightieth birthday banquet and come here to spread wild and hurt people, that is to slap me in the face." ”

"Leave this matter to me. ”

He asked Jin Zhiyuan to protect Ye Fan, and then turned to look at Miao Jingyun:

"The land of Shenzhou is indeed magical, there are kind-hearted people like Ye Fan, and there are also you fierce lords. ”

"But also, without you wicked people, how can Ye Fan and them be more noble?"

"It's okay, Shenzhou has sheltered me for so many years, and today I can be regarded as repaying Shenzhou for removing you. ”

As he spoke, he had an extra carving knife in his hand, and he sharpened a wooden sword unhurriedly.

This wooden sword Ye Fan has seen is the one that Quan Xiangguo often carves while lying on a bench.

The wooden sword is ninety-nine percent complete, just before the tip of the sword is formed.

Kwon Sang-kook's carving knife is pressing the sharp momentum towards the tip of the sword.

"Who is so loud in my voice, it turns out to be Mr. Quan, the master of sword fighting. ”

Miao Jingyun was stunned for a moment, then angry, and then turned into laughter:

"But the old gentleman is eighty years old, and he is seriously ill, and he doesn't even have the strength to walk. ”

"We just stand still, and cut your ninety-nine heads, but I'm afraid you won't be able to cut them either. ”

With a look of disdain, he grabbed a shot to pull the safety out.

"Ninety-Nine Heads ......"

Kwon Sang-kook looked at Mu Jian and smiled indifferently: "A little less." ”

"Hahaha-"

Hearing Quan Xiangguo's words, they all laughed, and the laughter of nearly 100 people resounded throughout the entire Nanguo Chamber of Commerce.

Obviously, they all feel that Kwon Sang-kook is self-righteous.

Mrs. Qian and the others also pouted, the old guy probably forgot to take his medicine, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Old fellow, it's arrogant enough, others say you're a waste, I don't believe it yet, but now I look at it, you're really old and confused. ”

Miao Jingyun looked at Quan Xiangguo and laughed wildly: "You are not senile, how can you say that ninety-nine heads are missing a little ......?"

"Don't say you're eighty years old, even if you were ten years ago, you wouldn't be able to pick a head. ”

As he spoke, he also grabbed a shot, and shot it at Kwon Sang-kook's feet.

Bang, a bullet hit Kwon Sang-kook next to him, and the smoke filled the air.

It's just that what makes Miao Jingyun unhappy is that Quan Xiangguo was not as panicked as he imagined, and he was not so frightened that he lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Yo, a bit of a master. ”

Miao Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed cruelly: "But you are so scared that you forgot to hide, right?"

"Bang bang bang-"

When the words fell, he shot three more shots, all of which hit Kwon Sang-kook's side.

More than a dozen southern elites wanted to rush forward to protect them, but they were stopped by Kim Ji Won's gestures.

In the face of the flying bullets, Kwon Sang-kook still didn't dodge, but continued to sharpen the wooden sword in his hand.

One knife at a time, the tip of the wooden sword gradually became sharper.

"The old immortal is a little capable, and he doesn't dodge three shots. ”

Seeing that Quan Xiangguo's face did not change, Miao Jingyun frowned slightly, and then lost interest:

"What's the point of me bullying you an old piece of shit?"

"Ye Fan, are you in the water in your brain, and you want to rely on an old guy to turn the tables?"

He looked at Ye Fan again: "Do you really think he is still a sword master?"

"He's eighty years old, and he's still old and confused, let alone lifting a sword, he doesn't have the strength to lift his pants. ”

"Hurry up, you kill yourself quickly, I will spare the whole audience of 800 people. ”

Miao Jingyun took out the little red drum again and smiled fiercely: "Otherwise, I will let the whole audience besiege you." ”

Seeing this, many people's faces changed drastically, and they were very panicked by holding their stomachs.

They had already felt the power of the red drum, and when the drum sounded, their bellies were like knives, and life was worse than death.

Huo Ziyan also frowned slightly, they didn't know if Quan Xiangguo could suppress Miao Jingyun, but they knew that the red drum would inevitably cause pressure.

The eight hundred guests who were tortured at that time were very likely to attack Ye Fan in order to survive.

Eight hundred people attacked, not to mention that Ye Fan was difficult to resist, even if he could kill him, he probably wouldn't make a move.

Therefore, they glanced at the accompanying bodyguards, ready to protect Ye Fan at any time.

"Miao Jingyun, you are the real waste. ”

Ye Fan took a step forward and stared at Miao Jingyun and sneered: "Give you the opportunity to fight alone, you don't cherish it, you won't even have a chance to make a move later." ”

Miao Jingyun snorted: "I didn't even make a move, can you kill me in seconds, or can you kill me in seconds?"

Mrs. Qian and the others also shook their heads, Quan Xiangguo likes to rely on the old man to talk big, and Ye Fan is also arrogant.

Quan Xiangguo smiled faintly: "With me, no one can hurt Ye Fan." ”

Miao Jingyun raised his firearm and pointed it at Quan Xiangguo's head: "Old horseman, I'll blow your head right now Believe it or not?"

"Don't believe it—"

While speaking, Kwon Sang-kook fell the last sword.

"Whoosh-"

A white light flashed from the wooden sword, and it was not only full of sharpness, but also became vibrant.

It was as if it had suddenly come to life, giving people an indescribable agility.

At the same time, a wave of fighting intent bloomed from Kwon Sang-kook, and his entire body began to swell as if he could no longer suppress it.

Even in the eyebrows and hair, there is an erection of anger.

The wrinkles on his face and gray hair have also quietly changed, and the whole person seems to be ten years younger.

Get a new lease on life.

Ye Fan had a look of shock on his face.

The East Evil and the West Poison also stared at the wooden sword, obviously feeling a dangerous aura.

Quan Xiangguo laughed heartily: "I have been carving a sword for ten years, and today I am finally out of the sheath, who can take my sword?"

Miao Jingyun subconsciously sneered: "Old horseman, are you still playing tricks? ”

"Okay, I'll take your sacrificial sword. ”

Kwon Sang-kook smiled faintly and held a wooden sword.

The fighting spirit is monstrous.

"Hurry back!"

Their faces changed dramatically, and they grabbed Miao Jingyun and roared back.

The moment Kwon Sang-kook held the sword, they found that this was not a waste, but a strong man in the world.

Not to mention a few of them, even if they all add up, I am afraid that they will not have enough power to wreak havoc in the country.

Miao Jingyun also smelled the danger, and while retreating, he shouted: "Shoot, shoot, kill him." ”

The muzzle of the King's gunner is deflected.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Kwon Sang-guk's voice sank:

"A sword to kill immortals!"

A sword rainbow that pierced through the heavens and the earth instantly shocked the world.

The wooden sword flew out of Quan Xiangguo's palm, and disappeared in a flash among Miao Jingyun and them.

Although the three-inch wooden sword was small, it was like a round of divine sun, covering everyone's eyes.

At that moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to stop, and among the eyes of the eight hundred guests, only that sword rainbow remained.

Bright!

When they opened their eyes again, Mrs. Qian and Qian Jiaxin were shocked to find out.

The East Evil, the West Poison, the Twelve Gu Humans, the Undead Bronze Ones, and the Jin Spearmen are all in different places.

Each one was decapitated in the head.

Under one sword, all the strong enemies have fallen!

The 800 guests were stunned, and all of them were dead.

Only the power of Xiangguo stepped out of the blood mist, standing proudly with a sword, and the fierce power shocked the world!

"Zhiwon, wash the sword!"