Lu Zhuo's eyes narrowed into a line, and as long as the mundane didn't touch his bottom line, he didn't think much about making a move.

It's just that this sturdy young man is now looking for his own death.

Lu Zhuo stood behind the sturdy young man, and no one cared about a young man with a slightly green face, but he was a little puzzled why this young man was not as flustered as those people in the past, but watched all this happen indifferently.

The little Taoist priest threw a mouse bogey, and the sturdy young man was even more proud.

"Hehe, now you know you're scared, get out of here now, or I'll kill this little yellow hair!"

The sturdy young man threatened.

In the surprise of several people, the little Taoist priest said almost coquettishly:

"Oh, hurry up!"

Not only the sturdy young man, but also several other little minions were also stunned.

Who is this little Taoist talking to?

The next moment, they quickly knew the answer.

The sturdy young man felt his hand uncontrollably folded backwards in a twisted gesture.

Click!

The click of a crack in the bone was crisp and loud.

The dagger also fell to the ground with a clatter.

Zhang Hu's miserable howl was still in his ears, but the crisp sound of a fracture still made the other minions numb.

Huang Mao was relieved, and quickly squatted down and patted his chest and coughed.

Lu Zhuo let go of his hand, didn't look at the sturdy young man who was covering his arms and wailing, looked around, and said with a smile:

"You're bullying us kids like that?"

The other minions felt like they were going to vomit blood when they heard this.

Which child can easily break an adult's arm?

Uncle, are you teasing us?

Lu Zhuo's hand immediately calmed the little minions, everyone raised their hands in horror, and the two previous cars were lying on the ground, they were not people with firm intentions, and they immediately surrendered.

"Big brother, we were wrong!"

"Big brother!"

The sturdy young man with his broken arm was clearly the toughest of the gangsters.

Even though he screamed in pain, cold sweat remained on his forehead, and when he saw his companions retreating one after another, he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "A bunch of useless things!"

"Boy, behind us is the Fan family! You'd better let it go."

Cold sweat flowed from the forehead of the sturdy young man, and every word he said seemed to have wasted a lot of strength, but before he finished speaking, the yellow hair that had just been strangled by him on the side stepped on his face.

"Fuck, I've put up with you for a long time!"

Huang Mao stomped on it fiercely and scolded angrily.

The sturdy young man who stepped on it had a blue nose and swollen face and couldn't make a sound, and Huang Mao was relieved.

Huang Mao breathed a long sigh of relief, only to find that a bunch of people around him were looking at him in a daze, honestly touched his head, stepped forward and punched Lu Zhuo's chest, and said:

"I didn't see that you still practiced, you scared me to death just now, I thought I was going to die. ”

The moment Lu Zhuo got on the yellow hammer, his face suddenly changed, as if he inadvertently retracted his hand, it hurt so much that he rubbed it behind him.

Lu Zhuo smiled kindly: "I said that they can't beat me." ”

At this time, the little Taoist priest dressed as a man rushed forward, pulled the yellow hair away, and then stood beside Lu Zhuo himself.

Not only that, but the little Taoist priest also tilted his head and took a deep breath at Lu Zhuo, showing a look of intoxication and satisfaction.

Lu Zhuo knew that the little Taoist did this because of his cultivation of immortal cultivation, and at this moment, in the eyes of the little Taoist, he was a walking source of spiritual power, so he didn't show a surprised look.

As a cultivator of the earth, the little Taoist priest does not have a complete method of cultivating immortals, and when he usually walks in the human world, his aura seems to be just water in the desert.

But since she met Lu Zhuo, it was like a long drought and nectar, not only nectar, but Lu Zhuo was like the sea in her eyes.

And the others didn't know that this little Taoist priest was actually a girl, but they just thought that the little Taoist priest was good at Longyang, and they all felt a chill.

The others didn't dare to speak, only Huang Mao sighed, "Do all masters have this kind of quirk?"

In the end, Huang Mao tied up all these people, and then asked them to call the police and turn themselves in, and Lu Zhuo and the three left here.

Out of this small alley, several people sat down in a teahouse, and Huang Mao took the lead in introducing himself: "My name is Huang Jie, no father and no mother, you can call me Xiao Huang." ”

"Lu Zhuo. Lu Zhuo said.

The little Taoist priest looked at Lu Zhuo blankly with his head on his back, but Huang Jie patted her a few times before she reacted and immediately said:

"Oh, my name is Zhang Tianqi, if you want to travel, you can come to our Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion, I am the boss there!"

Zhang Tianqi said triumphantly, not tabooing at all that he was from the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

She has not been in contact with the outside world for many years, and she doesn't know what it means to be in the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, the Tianshi Mansion, which is the face of the Huaxia Sect.

Many martial artists are proud of the existence of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Because of the geographical location and special atmosphere of Wuguanzhuang, there are many warriors in the flow of people, and there is an external martial artist in the small teahouse at this moment.

Hearing that a little Taoist priest dared to claim to be the boss of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he was afraid that the old birthday star would have a long life, so he didn't even dare to drink the tea that the clerk had just served, so he immediately checked out and left in a hurry.

This person didn't dare to speak, but he was scolding in his heart, thinking that he had met a second stunned person who had just entered the martial arts world.

There is not only this person in this small teahouse, but there is also a young man Yi Fei who looks like a son of a big family, this person is not arrogant or impatient, and there is also an old slave-like warrior sitting with him.

As soon as Zhang Tianqi finished speaking, the young man couldn't help frowning, and made a look, and the old slave warrior immediately ignored the young master's meaning and walked towards Lu Zhuo and the others.

This old man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, dressed in sackcloth, and looks very good.

The old man stepped forward, slapped the table in front of the three of them hard, and said sharply:

"If you don't go to the academy to study at a young age, you can talk about it here, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion is also something you can discuss?"

Lu Zhuo was surprised, although the strength of the old man was nothing in Lu Zhuo's eyes, but this little Taoist priest was not a positive insult to the Heavenly Master's Mansion just like this, and as a result, one martial artist was frightened and retreated, and another martial artist stepped forward to warn.

It seems that Lei Jun discussed with himself so seriously a month ago to negotiate with the Huaxia Sect, the Huaxia Sect has such a reputation among the warriors, no wonder the military will pay attention to it, but there has been no news from Lei Jun's side this month.

The old man looked like he was stirring up trouble, and Huang Mao immediately stood up vigilantly.

Only Zhang Tianqi was still ignorant, and said innocently:

"What's the matter? I'm the boss of the Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

Yi Fei over there coughed lightly, and tapped his finger on the table, and the old slave warrior immediately understood what the young master meant, and his momentum skyrocketed.

"But Huangkou Xiao'er also dares to insult the masters of the Heavenly Master's Mansion! Today, the old man will teach you a lesson for your elders. ”

The old slave warrior shouted coldly.

The old man was about to make a bold move, and Lu Zhuo's eyes were cold.

This little Taoist priest is not bad in nature, and Lu Zhuo doesn't want to see her get hurt.

Although Zhang Tianqi was still ignorant, he took out a token from his arms, raised it to the old man and said:

"Are there any masters in the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Aren't they all a group of harmonious old grandfathers? This is what my grandfather gave me, saying that I will be the boss of the Heavenly Master's Mansion after taking this. ”

The old man originally wanted to educate Zhang Tianqi, but Huang Mao also felt the tense atmosphere, and also stood up and was ready to help this little Taoist priest at any time.

Lu Zhuo silently picked up the teacup, if this old man really dared to make a move, Lu Zhuo didn't mind educating him as well.

The young man Yi Fei was originally full of righteous indignation, and asked his subordinates to teach a lesson to the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

However, as soon as he saw the token that Zhang Tianqi took out, he was immediately shocked and hurriedly ran over.

Because the weight of that token is not to mention himself, even their entire family can't bear it.

Yi Fei ran over in a panic and drank the old slave back, Yi Fei bent down and bowed:

"I don't know that Your Excellency is the master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, it is Yi and Meng Lang. ”