No. 131: What is your relationship with a tyrant?

The white-haired old man said: "Yes, with the five of you, there is no way to overthrow him, but if the five major alliances all rise, I don't think you can't try it, as long as anyone is willing to join in, I can teach him this martial arts method, in less than 2 years, believe me, the underground world will be decided by us! No matter how powerful his tyrant is, but we are in the shadows, and I know his weaknesses, the world of two years will give us strength first, and once he really tears his face, it will be the day of his tyrant's fall!"

The five old men narrowed their eyes: "Who the hell are you?"

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, poured himself another cup of tea, and said indifferently: "Dig up people's ancestral graves." ”

Hiss!

The five of them took a breath, this Nima is a person who lacks virtue and yang.

The white-haired old man continued: "I think Scarlet must be looking for me too, but it is actually a gamble of mine that you can find me before them, and I am lucky that I made the right bet, you have begun to get rid of Scarlet's surveillance over the years, which means that your strength has improved by leaps and bounds because of my mental method." ”

"So what, once you face those bloody trump cards, you are still not an opponent. "There is humanity.

"So our first plan is to secretly get rid of the blood color first!" The white-haired old man's eyes burst into a gleam: "Aren't all the outside members of the blood color responsible for monitoring the people of the five major alliances? ”

Someone immediately disagreed: "Once you do that, then it will attract a bloody backlash, and the tyrant will kill our base camp as soon as possible." ”

The white-haired old man said gracefully: "It depends on whether you have the intention of giving up, but if you do great things in general, we will unite all the masters of the five alliances to establish an alliance, as for your old forces, let it go, if you don't even have this bit of courage, you should go back, I will wait here for the blood to take my head." ”

The five old men looked at each other, and after struggling for a long time, one of the old men at the head said, "Are you really sure that Liuchuan and the Pope will come?"

The white-haired old man smiled confidently: "Yes, if you are a Caucasian person, do you think you want to have a yellow person on your head to suppress you?" As for that swordsman, as a guy who is called a god with the world's first-class sword skills, he was defeated by the tyrant's one-knife trick three years ago, which made him ruined, so in just three years, he can practice from the four swords to the six swords realm is enough to show that he has been dominated by resentment, he wants to kill the tyrant more than all of you, if I guess correctly, he should have started earlier than you. ”

The five old men were unimpressed: "What about the others?"

The old man took a sip of tea, then narrowed his eyes and threw the cup directly towards the shore of the lake.

The cup smacked, and it galloped parallel to the speed of a bullet, and before it flew to the shore of the lake, it was crushed by a white gas!

The five old men's eyes narrowed, and they blurted out: "Sword qi!"

With a bang, a figure flashed out in the bamboo forest on the shore of the lake, and volleyed out his knife and slashed a few times in the lake, and suddenly there was a sharp knife qi to cut the lake out of layers of waves, and this person fell down and stepped on these waves and flew towards the pavilion one by one.

When he landed at the pavilion, he saw that this man had long flowing hair, his eyebrows were full of fierce murderous aura, and his facial features were a little wide and rough. Dressed in a short coarse cloth and with a pair of wooden shoes on his feet, he put the knife behind his back, swaggered in and looked at the white-haired old man and hummed, "There are two hits." ”

The people from the Grandmaster League asked him: "Liuchuan, since you are here, why can't you sneakily hide?"

The white-haired old man brought a cup to Liuchuan and poured him tea, while saying, "Actually, he has been here for two days, and he is meditating there and monitoring me." ”

Rukawa said expressionlessly: "After all, the person I have to deal with is a tyrant, I have to be on guard, I didn't expect you to detect me, it seems that I didn't come in vain this time, I can give you time to convince me." ”

The Grandmaster League looked at his knife and couldn't help but ask, "How did you enter the country with this knife?"

Rukawa looked at him with an idiotic expression: "This lake flows to the Pacific Ocean, and we Japan are island countries, don't you think you asked a very stupid question?"

"You!Liuchuan, let me tell you, this is Huaxia, the chassis of our Grandmaster Alliance, don't be too arrogant!"

Rukawa ignored them, but took a sip of the white-haired old man's teacup, and then said, "I admit that one person can't beat the five of you, but if I dare to come out, I'm sure I'll be fine." ”

"I don't know if you will have anything to do with you, since you have come to China to find death, then not giving you some color obviously means that we are not satisfied with the friendship of the landlord. The old man led by the Grandmaster League said, and the five people stood up and shook it at the same time, and they surrounded the outflow in the middle for a while.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man glanced at Liuchuan very shrewdly, and then said to him with a grin: "You have been hiding for the past two days to test me, right? So now, how are you thinking about it? Do you want to join me?"

Rukawa showed him the empty teacup and said, "The tea is very good, I like it." ”

The white-haired old man smiled, then suddenly disappeared in place, appeared behind one of the old men of the Grandmaster League and patted him on the shoulder, and with a bang, the old man of the Grandmaster League immediately counterattacked, and the other four also moved their targets to the white-haired old man.

It didn't take long for the five of them to find that the white-haired old man had not fallen behind in the five-to-one situation, and he said to the five people calmly and indifferently: "Everyone who comes is a guest, can the five of them give the old man a face?"

"Then you'll see if you have that ability!" the five of them snorted, and then began to use their skills together.

The white-haired man's eyes shrank, and he exuded a rather strong internal force centered on himself.

Rumble!

The dust from the soles of his feet had a clear wall of qi, rippling away with the five people on the periphery.

The five old men were shaken by this wall of qi and lost the power of the dantian, and they fell into the pentagonal lake of the pavilion behind them one after another. Not long after, the five old men all got up wet and looked at the white-haired old man in shock, and blurted out: "What do you have to do with the tyrant, and why do you use the same internal force and routines as his?"

The white-haired old man sat down again and boiled the water, and said, "Because my master dug his grave!"

The eyes of the five old men widened in shock, and even the calm Liuchuan instantly widened his eyes, the information revealed by the white-haired old man's words was too weird!