Before the words fell, three people hurriedly walked to the door of the lobby.

The first person was full of white hair, but his face was ruddy, his spirit was strong, and a pair of cloudy old eyes coldly swept over several people in the hall, and finally landed on Su Chi's face.

"Hmph!" this person snorted coldly and walked towards the first place at the foot of Moyun Mountain—Cong Peiying was sitting there.

Cong Peiying hurriedly got up and gave way to her seat, "Uncle Meng, please take a seat." ”

The old man was not humble, just nodded slightly, and directly sat on the seat given by Cong Peiying.

The two people who followed him, one was tall and thin, with a gloomy face, and there was a bit of resemblance to the old man between his eyebrows, and the other was none other than Mo Shaocong, who had fought with Hao Zhuo before and left in a hurry.

The tall and thin man stood behind the old man, staring at Su Chi coldly with a pair of gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate Su Chi.

Mo Shaocong sat down next to the old man, but his eyes always fell on Han Ling's beautiful face.

Looking at the beauties under the lamp, the more he watched, the more excited he became, Mo Shaocong completely forgot that he was humiliated by Hao Zhuo, and only cared about his heart.

It's beautiful!

I'm going to get whatever I say!

Cong Peiying silently did Mo Shaocong's next head, and it was obvious that he was accustomed to Mo Shaocong's faux pas.

"Why did Uncle Meng say this?"

After the old man sat down, Mo Yunshan asked with a smile.

"A month ago, my son Guanlong was burned by this person with fire! If you hurt my Kunlun disciple for no reason, you are the great enemy of Kunlun!" The old man snorted coldly, "This person is young, how can he know any medical skills? It is clear that he wants to use the name of diagnosis and treatment to try to harm the master! Such a despicable person, please allow the old man to slap him to death!"

The old man's words are chiseled, his voice is full of color, that look, where is the permission of the head of the house, it is clear that the coffin has been closed!

"Master," Meng Guanlong pointed at Su Chi fiercely, "I was burned by this person with despicable means and almost died, and I asked the head to make the decision for me!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Meng Guanlong rushed to Mo Yunshan with a fist.

Both father and son are in the same tone, as if they have suffered a great grievance.

Han Ling and Li Shaofei were both nervous, and Hao Zhuo's small eyes glanced back and forth on the faces of Meng Guanlong's father and son, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a lewd smile.

Xu Shujiao's body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly fell on Su Chi's face, and her eyes were full of worry.

Cong Peiying quietly clenched her fists, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

Not for Su Chi, but for the father and son!

In front of outsiders, this father and son were so rude to the head of the house, how could the head of the house have face?

Mo Yunshan looked as usual, looked at Su Chi unhurriedly, and asked in a deep voice, "You are Su Chi?"

"It's the juniors. Su Chi hugged his fists, and his expression was calm and calm.

From the moment the old man entered the door, the words and deeds of several people were all in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After doing it for a long time, Mo Yunshan's life as the head of the house is not easy!

The father and son obviously didn't take him very seriously!

"Meng Guanlong was burned by you?" Mo Yunshan asked again.

"If he is the Shadow Nine under the Dragon Soul Xuanwu," Su Chi glanced at Meng Guanlong lightly, "That's what I burned." ”

"Master! He has already admitted that he is the enemy of his own family, and the old man will slap him to death!"

Without waiting for Mo Yunshan to say anything, the old man suddenly stood up and walked towards Su Chi step by step.

The steps are not fast, but every step is sound, as if it is not a person, but an elephant!

The martial arts of Xingyimen!

The dignified Kunlun elder said that he was avenging his own sect, but he used the martial arts of other sects!

Su Chi snorted coldly in his heart, his face was silent, and secretly, a steel nail had already been buckled in his palm!

Pedal Pedal ......

The old man approached Su Chi step by step, and his momentum was like a moving mountain!

Just when he was still a few steps away from Su Chi, Hao Zhuo suddenly spoke in a strange manner, "Old man, what are you doing? The elders of this sect are here, why don't you come over and pay a salute, have you lived to be a dog at your age?"

Well?

The old man turned his head suddenly, his cloudy old eyes stared at Hao Zhuo, and the goatee under his angry jaw trembled.

"Daring fanatic, what are you talking about?

Without waiting for the old man to speak, Meng Guanlong made the first move, and the soft whip with barbs flicked abruptly and rolled towards Hao Zhuo's neck.

A shot is a killer move!

Hao Zhuo was not in a hurry, his small eyes were aimed at the end of the soft whip, he stretched out his hand, scooped the soft whip in his hand, and pulled it hard, "You come over to Zhuoye!"

Meng Guanlong is the same as Hao Zhuo in the middle of the congenital stage, but his kung fu is only practiced on the soft whip, and the kung fu under his feet is far from being comparable to Hao Zhuo, plus the burns have not healed, he is far from Hao Zhuo's opponent.

Hao Zhuo seemed to sit still, but his feet were firmly on the ground, and under the fierce drag, he directly dragged Meng Guanlong and almost fell, but the soft whip was in Hao Zhuo's hands.

"With your little ability, you still dare to do something with Zhuo Ye, go back and study hard with your master!" Hao Zhuo's face was full of ridicule, and he threw the soft whip on the ground like garbage, and stepped on it.

"You!" Meng Guanlong's eyes were about to split, and he was about to pounce and fight with Hao Zhuo regardless of it.

"Crown Dragon, stand down!" the old man snorted, "You are no match for him. ”

"Old man, your eyesight is good!" Hao Zhuo put on a stinky look.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Hao Zhuo again, "Where did Meng Lang's disciples come from, they dare to come to my Kunlun to spread wilderness, I think you are tired of life!"

"What are you going to do, do you want to commit the next offense?" Hao Zhuo shrunk his neck, trembling all over, and pretending to be extremely scared.

"I'm old enough to be your grandfather, and your masters are all juniors in front of me! I'm going to teach you how to be a person on behalf of your family today!" The old man sneered gloomily and approached Hao Zhuo step by step.

Hao Zhuo was even more frightened, his whole body shrunk on the chair, and shouted at Mo Yunshan without a head, "Yunshan, save me! This old guy is crazy, he wants to kill me!"

Mo Yunshan felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Not because Hao Zhuo called him Yunshan again, but because Meng Chengchen didn't take him as the head of the house in his eyes at all!

"Meng Chengchen!" Mo Yunshan's face sank, "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't care who he is!" Meng Chengchen waved his hand violently, but his footsteps were stunned.

Mo Yunshan's tone made his heart flutter.

Although Kunlun is a great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, it is a little green and yellow, and in recent decades, the entire sect has never had a strong sect.

A grandmaster is a sign of the strength of a sect. Only a sect with a grandmaster can be called a great sect.

Originally, Kunlun's most promising impact on the grandmaster was the head Mo Yunshan, but unfortunately, half a year ago, Mo Yunshan's impact failed, he went mad, and he was injured to the root, and there was no hope of impacting the grandmaster in this life. Since then, he has not taken Mo Yunshan in his eyes.

A realm destined to stay in the late stage of dedusting is not worthy of being the head of Kunlun!

Meng Duanchen glanced at Hao Zhuo, secretly speculating about Hao Zhuo's master in his heart.

If the elder of the kid in front of him was a grandmaster, he really didn't dare to offend easily.

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