Chapter 242: Red Gold Heroes

A black shadow suddenly erupted, and this big man, who was more than two meters tall, arrived in front of Zhang Ren in three steps, and a fist bigger than a casserole slammed in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

Countless openings opened on the ground under Zhang Ren's feet, but the opponent's fist, which could almost break the wall, was blocked by his palms. The big man was stunned for a moment, with a cruel smile on his face, like an angry orangutan, two huge fists continued to bombard, but Zhang Ren was not in a hurry, the strongest defensive fist of the seven stars, word by word, continued to unfold, easily defusing this person's attack.

Three or five minutes later, the big man's two eyes as big as copper bells glared hard, his huge body retreated five or six meters, and he gasped and said, "This kid, evil nature! Old cub, you can get on!"

"Hey, hey!"

A hoarse voice came from the east. Before everyone could see the shadow of the man, a thin and withered old man had already reached Zhang Ren's left, and his hands strangely drew out two strange black lights, which slashed at the back of Zhang Ren's neck.

Qiu Baihe's face changed drastically: "Zhang Ren is careful, it's the Iron Claw King!"

The other party's speed was already very fast, but it was a pity that Zhang Ren's sword drawing technique was faster, and a dazzling light seemed to flicker like a spiritual light, and suddenly exploded! The black light knew that it was not good, and the figure had already reached Zhang Ren's back in a flash, and the two iron claws grabbed Zhang Ren's calf strangely. If this is caught, at least it will be a skin open.

But Zhang Ren's sword light seemed to come first, blocking the iron claw that flashed black light in an instant, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already ten meters away. stared at Zhang Ren with a gloomy face.

Qiu Baihe couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Murong is vain, you are too shameless. Zhang Ren is just in the late stage of the transformation of strength, don't you feel ashamed to let two powerhouses in the middle stage of Danjin deal with him?"

Murong raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Qiu Baihe, you are mistaken. I'm just going to deal with him first, and you guys who betrayed the Thirteen Swallow Docks will all have to die. Even if you don't die, I will abolish your national art and make you a waste. ”

Qiu Baihe knew that what the other party said was true, and he couldn't care about anything at this time, and said in a cold voice: "Murong is vain, you are forcing us to break with the Murong family by doing this!"

Cut!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Murong's vain mouth, and he said disdainfully: "You are mistaken, ants are not qualified to say their rights."

Good!

Qiu Baihe nodded, took a step forward, and his already old body exuded the vitality of a young man, and said loudly: "Okay, I'll come to ask for advice today, how powerful is the Iron Claw King of the Murong Family?"

There were several old people of the same age behind him, showing unbearable expressions. Although Qiu Baihe is at the peak of his strength, the other party is in the middle stage of Danjin after all, and his challenge to the other party is almost equivalent to looking for death. But sometimes, some people have to stand up, even if they lose their lives, they have to prove that they are right.

Zhang Ren's pupils flickered slightly, and then he shook his head. Although he had defused the terrifying attack of that giant man with one word just now, there were bursts of pain in his hands, and there was no doubt that the other party was at least a mid-Dan Jin powerhouse. And the Iron Claw King was only a minute slower than he could draw his sword.

The national art of the White Crane Sect is elegant and smart, but it is not superior in speed, and he is tantamount to looking for death when he goes up. Zhang Ren couldn't go up to stop it, this was Qiu's own choice, this was a matter of integrity, if he stopped the other party, it would be tantamount to insulting the other party.

When he was in a dilemma, a sneer suddenly came from the door, and then a woman's voice came: "Master Qiu, you owe me a debt that hasn't been paid yet, don't go and die." ”

If Qiu Baihe was not forced to be helpless, he would not be willing to find death. Someone interrupted and stopped, but he looked back and was taken aback. It was no one else who made him stop, but the opponent of the Heroes Society, the Holy Maiden Nie Bailian of the Red Gold Society.

Today, Nie Bailian was dressed in a sports suit, and she had a heroic and refreshing taste when she stood there, which made Murong vain can't help but look at it twice.

Qiu Baihe frowned slightly and said, "Nie Bailian, what do you mean by this?"

Nie Bailian smiled and said, "Master Qiu, don't be in a hurry to send you to death, I'll introduce you to someone."

The Red Gold Congregation parted on both sides, and a man in a suit, with an elegant appearance and glasses, approached. But he didn't have any bravery on his body, and he obviously hadn't practiced national arts. Qiu Baihe asked a little puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

The man smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Zifan, I just came back from San Diego, and I am going to invest in Huaxia's Guoshu education. ”

Qiu Baihe shook his head and said, "What does it have to do with us when you open a school?" ”

Zhang Zifan said calmly: "Because I want you to enter our school to teach, and the name of the class is decided by each sect itself, and they also belong to your sect." It's just that you can choose other national arts, I don't know if you want to. ”

Qiu Baihe's eyes lit up, although he was the head of a faction, he was not an old antique. On the contrary, he is more business-minded. In the past 30 years, because of the rise of the Guoshu Museum, many people have not gone to the sect to learn Guoshu. Coupled with the rise of the five major sects and the nine major schools, they are already facing life and death.

Especially in recent months, the Red Gold Society has begun to recruit students for free, which is equivalent to giving a fatal blow to these sects, and many students have dropped out of school and participated in the study of the Red Gold Society, and these people will form the Hero Society. But if these people all go to the same school, and those schools have a stable number of students. And these teachers can also keep the original sect name, which is simply a double thing.

He suddenly realized a problem, and said a little unpleasantly: "How much does it cost to buy shares?

Zhang Zifan said calmly: "Our boss said that as long as you people are willing to join the school, not only will you not ask for a franchise fee, but the first twenty sects to join, there will be one percent of the dry shares as a gift." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. For these sect leaders who lack food and clothing, this is simply a great thing.

Several of the leaders are already eager to join each other. But Qiu Baihe was not an ordinary person after all, and said with a gloomy face: "Your boss is Nie Bailian, right?"

As soon as these words came out, these eager leaders paused, for them, Nie Bailian is an evil crooked way, if these people really join the opposing school, it is equivalent to slapping themselves in the face.

Nie Bailian seemed to have already thought of these things, and said after smiling faintly, "Master Qiu, I have something I want to ask you for help?"