Chapter 141: A Mountain Is Higher Than A Mountain

My eyes were also on the white-haired young man at this time, listening to what Lu Mingfeng and Yang Zixiao said just now, this white-haired young man who was born out of thin air was obviously Lu Mingfeng's elder brother. Lin Chen told me before that Lu Yuanshan had two sons, the younger son didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and the eldest son inherited Lu Yuanshan's talent and fought very well.

The person who can get Lin Chen's praise is definitely not an ordinary person, in my imagination, Lu Mingfeng's brother should be a martial artist, but what I see now is a beautiful man similar to coming out of the comics.

His beauty belongs to a clean, refreshing and delicate handsomeness, while Lu Mingfeng is very masculine and not handsome, he and his brother have no similarities at all, and the two of them don't look like two brothers at all from their appearance.

I didn't know the white-haired young man, and I had never heard of his name, but everyone present seemed to know his existence, and when they heard his name, everyone's faces changed, and everyone looked at him with a look of fear, which really made me feel very strange.

When I was shocked and inexplicable, the white-haired young man spoke, and he replied gently to Yang Zixiao: "I've been out for a few days, but I'm a relatively low-key person, so I don't spread it everywhere." ”

Seeing that the white-haired young man spoke slowly and logically, it was quite normal, Yang Zixiao couldn't help but ask: "Are you well?" Yang Zixiao knows very well that the white-haired young man is a well-known neurotic, and the tragedy he created back then caused a sensation in the whole city, such a character, in the underground world, is a terrifying existence, but since that incident, he has been detained in a psychiatric hospital, and his sudden appearance today surprised Yang Zixiao.

Listening to Yang Zixiao's words, the white-haired young man smiled slightly, and his smile had a mysterious flavor.

Yang Zixiao himself was very proud, but in the face of the white-haired youth, his madness faded, and his confidence was not so sufficient, after a pause, he said to the white-haired young man again: "Your brother broke one of my third brother's hands, there must be an explanation for this." ”

The white-haired young man said lightly, "What do you want?"

Yang Zixiao gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to break one of his hands too." When he said this to the deep man before, Yang Zixiao's tone was undoubted, this time he said this to the white-haired youth, Yang Zixiao's tone was more aggrieved, speaking of which, he Yang Zixiao is also the god of war in the Western District, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but in front of the white-haired youth, he just lacks courage.

Hearing Yang Zixiao say this, the white-haired young man nodded and replied, "Okay, that's fair." With that, he pulled Lu Mingfeng in front of Yang Zixiao, and said angrily: "You get it!"

Yang Zixiao only wanted to abolish Lu Mingfeng's hand, even if the senior brother of the Heaven and Earth Martial Arts Hall stopped him, he would kill the other party. But now, the white-haired young man easily agreed to him, and pushed Lu Mingfeng out for him to be abolished, which made Yang Zixiao unable to do it, he swallowed lightly, and said in disbelief: "Are you really willing to let me abolish him?"

The white-haired young man affirmed: "Of course, it is reasonable for you to avenge your brother, but when you take revenge, I will also avenge my brother." ”

It's a simple phrase, but it's full of threats.

As soon as Yang Zixiao heard this, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of anger, and he said hatefully to the white-haired young man: "You are unreasonable, is it possible that my third brother's hand was abolished in vain?"

The white-haired young man replied calmly: "I don't care about this, your brother's revenge can be avenged by your brother, but if you want to stand up for your brother, I will naturally not sit idly by." ”

These two people are both brothers, and they will naturally look forward to their own brothers, and their brotherhood is vividly reflected here.

Yang Zixiao shouted with red eyes: "My brother doesn't know martial arts at all, you are deceiving people too much!"

The white-haired young man stood up and said forcefully to Yang Zixiao: "Then it's okay for us to fight, if you want to win me, Xiaofeng will be at your disposal, if you lose, don't think about revenge." The white-haired young man's tone was full of confidence.

Yang Zixiao is not a bad breed, the white-haired young man is so faceless, of course he can't admit it, he shouted: "Fight, fight." ”

The white-haired young man stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Mingfeng aside, and then, he said lightly to Yang Zixiao Yun: "Come on!"

Yang Zixiao didn't care so much about the senior brother of the Heaven and Earth Martial Arts Hall, he didn't hesitate to make a move, but this time, Yang Zixiao was not so reckless, even if the white-haired young man said come on, he didn't move, his eyes, like wolf eyes, stared straight at the white-haired young man.

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet.