Chapter 135: Eight Sword Ghosts
Shen Yue, whom they regarded as the savior, was also extremely respectful to that Lu Zhuo at this moment, completely ignoring the holes in the walls and the frightened crowd.
"This Lu Immortal Master, I'm afraid he really has two brushes. ”
It was a long time before an unconcealed voice rang out in the silence of the crowd, followed by an uproar.
"Immortal Master Lu, this young man is the two-hundredth Immortal Master of the Huaxia Heavenly List?"
All eyes fell on Lu Zhuo, with various expressions of horror, shock, and shock.
No wonder the young man in front of him can crush the entire Zhiping City by himself.
Only Immortal Master Lu has this kind of demeanor.
It is rumored that Lu Immortal Master kicked to death a real cultivator in Yonghe last month, killing countless martial artists, and was able to retreat peacefully.
The other Zhiping family heads and wealthy people lost the courage to confront Lu Zhuo.
The head of the Xia family, the head of the commercial bank, the president of the world's top 500 listed companies, the richest man in Zhiping, hundreds of billions of assets, etc.
These titles that ordinary people look up to, and titles that sound extremely loud, are all under the two hundred Lu Immortal Masters on the Heavenly List, and they look pale and weak.
"Lu Immortal Master Lu Zhuo, a ruthless character who subdued a kendo master with one sword and trampled to death a real person who cultivated the law with one foot, is actually this unattractive young man in front of him?"
Many people are sighing in their hearts.
Now I have to add the 400th powerhouse of the Death Heaven List with one palm.
"Lu Zhuo, Lu Immortal Master. ”
The happiest person is none other than Zhang Tianqi.
Her face was extremely excited, and her eyes were full of desire.
"My Heavenly Master's Mansion must get this person!"
Zhang Tianqi has always had this kind of idea, but as he got to know Lu Zhuo Zhuo deeply, this idea became more and more firm.
And she has the power of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and she has already done a careful investigation of Lu Zhuo.
Lu Zhuo seemed to have been born out of thin air, Lu Zhuo was still unknown half a year ago, and then suddenly no one was invincible.
Zhang Tianqi is also very interested in the mystery.
Hearing the name Immortal Master Lu, Wen Chengtian could only congratulate himself once again that he was not impulsive just now.
"Yes, he is the Lu Immortal Master, can this make him step on our Zhiping's head?" Fan Wanshan said loudly.
Fan Wanshan had long known that Lu Zhuo was the rumored Lu Immortal Master, and he just wanted to rely on the backing of other Zhiping magnates to resist Lu Zhuo together.
It's just that now that Zhiping's group of family heads and wealthy people have seen Lu Zhuo's ability, and heard that Lu Zhuo is the Lu Immortal Master, most of them have lost their will to fight.
This group of powerful people is the grass on the wall, who stands strong.
Unless there is another person who Shen Gongzi may change the tide of the battle, no one will ever help Fan Wanshan again.
The current Lu Zhuo is like those migrant workers who had no way to collect debts from the big boss in his previous life.
It's just that it's not like ordinary people who will be fooled by the head of the family and the rich people playing Tai Chi.
Lu Zhuo has the strength to make the entire Zhiping succumb, and no one even dares to say a word to the Fan family.
"Since you don't dare to stop me, then you can stand on the sidelines. Lu Zhuo said lightly.
Although Fan Wanshan is Shen Yue's father-in-law, he is not officially married after all.
I have seen Lu Zhuo summon thunder with his bare hands, slash Li Daozhuo, and even Lei Jun, the real power figure of the Jiangbei military, is very respectful to Lu Zhuo, at this moment Shen Yue has a struggle on his face, and in the end he still cares about it ruthlessly.
Seeing Lu Zhuo's gaze, Fan Wanshan took a step back in fright.
"You, don't be too presumptuous," Fan Wanshan said tremblingly.
Fan Wanshan looked around in a panic and found that those family heads quickly followed Shen Gongzi after standing on the side.
These people retreated far away in unison.
Fan Wanshan relentlessly and said loudly: "Lu Zhuo Xiao'er, you are too rampant! Do you know that the Hanging Sword Sect has been looking for you!"
Wow!
Zhiping's group of people were in an uproar.
The Hanging Sword Sect has long been branded as a traitor, and the first dawn wants to rule the mortals, and now the people who are still related to the Hanging Sword Sect are tantamount to anti-human.
Even Shen Yue looked incredulous and said:
"Fan Lao, didn't you still say last time that you had broken off your relationship with the Hanging Sword Sect? Is there still a connection?"
"The Hanging Sword Sect has become a heresy, and those who are connected with it will be the enemies of the entire martial arts world, Fan Lao Sansi!"
Fan Wanshan gritted his teeth angrily when he heard this, as his own son-in-law, you still threaten me if you don't help me?
In fact, they were also contacted by the Hanging Sword Sect, and they couldn't get rid of it, and he didn't want to get rid of it.
He roared, "What can I do? Although I am my son who has failed to hunt him down, but I know that I am wrong!"
"He's so aggressive, I can't help it, good son-in-law, don't worry, I will ask like the group of immortal masters of the Hanging Sword Sect not to kill you." ”
Fan Wanshan paused as he spoke, swept the audience with a fierce gaze, and said viciously:
"It's just that other people, if you don't save my Fan family when they see death, you all have to go to the funeral!"
"From now on, I don't know anything about the Ping Shi clan anymore!"
Fan Wanshan glanced at his mobile phone and found that the group of people from the Hanging Sword Sect who had opened a positioning with him were very close, and they had also become crazy.
There is a sect sitting behind him, isn't it much more useful than this group of ordinary people?
The Hanging Sword Sect has been looking for Lu Immortal Master who sabotaged their actions in Yonghe that day, but under the cover of the military, Lu Zhuo's true identity was tightly covered.
Lu Zhuo's gaze changed, and he suddenly looked in one direction, and the corner of his mouth was hooked with a cold smile.
"It seems that there are a lot of people who are tired today!"
The others didn't feel what was happening, and it wasn't until ten minutes later that the martial artist Sha Lao, who had followed Shen Yue, changed his face and strode forward.
"Shen Gongzi, come behind me!"
Although Shen Yue didn't know why, he still did so, and the other Zhiping family heads and rich people also stood behind Sha Lao in unison, because their offerings had all fled.
"Boom!"
The main entrance of the hall of Zhiping Light burst with a bang, and the walls near that large door collapsed and became a ruin.
Smack!
The security guards at the door were directly cut into several pieces by inexplicable means, and the pieces of meat fell to the ground.
Eight figures appeared in the hall, staring at everyone, these people with a cold smile on their faces.
"Immortal masters of the Hanging Sword Sect, you are finally here!"
Fan Wanshan said with joy on his face.
"Eight Sword Ghosts of the Hanging Sword Sect?"
Sha Lao's tone was slightly condensed, with a deep sense of fear.
These eight people have gained notoriety in China recently, and it is rumored that there are no more warriors where the eight people have passed.
When the military announced the sanctions against Chu Xiao, the Hanging Sword Sect was full of stubbornness and had been classified as a traitor.
These eight sword ghosts roamed around in China to commit crimes, killing many family heads and worshippers, and there were countless ordinary people.
There was even a strong man on the Heavenly List who went to crusade against these eight people, but he was killed by these eight people.
The status of these eight sword ghosts in the Hanging Sword Sect is unknown, but in the past month, everyone in Huaxia can be said to have shouted and beaten, and these eight people can even enter and exit seven times in the provincial capital.
Now these eight sword ghosts actually came to Zhiping together, which made Sha Lao have a bad premonition.
One of the Eight Sword Ghosts spoke, his words were round, and he sneered:
"There is only one martial artist, it seems that he can serve Zhiping in a pot, hahaha. ”
"Dare to break into my Zhiping, look for death!"
Sha Lao burst out loud.
Another leader-looking man pointed at Sha Lao and said disdainfully:
"You're that Lu Immortal Master, and that's how you cultivate. ”
Sha Lao shook his head ashamedly. Said: "How can I compare to the Lu Immortal Master?"
The leader of the Eight Swords Ghost looked around, and found no threatening person, and the large group of panicked people hiding behind Sha Lao were obviously not ordinary people, and suddenly sneered:
"It doesn't matter if you are the Lu Immortal Master, now you only have one martial artist, I heard that the leader of your wealthy family in Zhiping is gathering here, and I am the Eight Sword Ghost to open my eyes. ”
"Alas, I originally thought that you would gather wealthy, at least there would be no less offerings, and I thought that I could have a good time, but I didn't expect that there was only one weak old man. ”
"Completely annihilating the Zhiping giants, I believe that it must be 'good' news for your entire Huaxia. ”
The Eight Swords Ghost smiled again, and each summoned his sword, and a powerful force was entwined, completely shattering the hall of Zhiping Light.
Those wealthy and powerful people can only find some cover to hide, and they have never been embarrassed like this.
If it was just Sha Lao, I am afraid that he would have been desperate.
These eight people shot together, I am afraid that the entire Zhiping wealthy family will only be slaughtered, which is an incalculable loss for Zhiping, and may even have problems with the daily operation of the city.
The Eight Sword Ghosts in front of him obviously regarded Sha Lao as Lu Immortal Master, and they were very relaxed.
"You're doing a good job. Sha Lao smiled, "But today, I'm afraid you're going to die here." ”
The Eight Swords Ghost showed some surprised expressions, and the leader continued: "Oh, with a martial artist like you, I can be pinched to death at will!"
At this moment, an ordinary figure stood in front of Sha Lao, like an ordinary teenager strolling, with his hands in his pockets, and he said indifferently:
"He can't, what about me?"