Chapter 3 My Pit Daddy's Master

"It's worthy of the first day of the Wu Tianwu Pavilion!" Two old men slowly walked out from behind the rockery, one fat and one thin, wearing a green robe, and it was the thin old man who spoke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The strength of the early stage of the martial artist?

But he wasn't necessarily afraid.

Glancing at the two old men, Ding Xiaolei yawned and said, "Your young master has made such a mess in the martial arts hall, how can this matter be counted?" ”

"Boy, you injured Young Master Xiao Yan, we didn't settle accounts with you, you still dare to settle accounts with us?" The obese old man snorted coldly.

Xiao Yan?

Ding Xiaolei remembered that there was a waste material Xiao Yan in White Horse City, when he first crossed over, he heard that there was a genius Xiao Yan who had been reduced to waste wood, and he thought that he had crossed into the Douqi Continent?

It's just that this Xiao Yan is not Xiao Yan, and this is not the Douqi Continent, but the True Martial Continent.

"Are you really cross?" Ding Xiaolei shook his head, powerful people are so arrogant.

Xiao Yan held back his aching head, looked at the two old men, and said viciously: "Second elder Xuanyin, I'm about to arrest this person, I'm going to pump his tendons and pick his bones!" ”

The two elders of Xuanyin glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly in their hearts, how can this Xiao Yan not have a long brain, Ding Xiaolei is a proud disciple of Wu Tianjiao.

If Ding Xiaolei is disabled, then they will set up the Wu Tianwu Pavilion as a big enemy for the Xiao family, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain to the head of the family after going back!

Although it can't be disabled, it's okay to teach Ding Xiaolei a lesson, at most, after letting Wu Tian know, he will find the Xiao family and scold him a few times.

The second elder of Xuanyin made up his mind to teach Ding Xiaolei a lesson, but at this moment, a rough voice shouted: "I see who wants to smoke Xiaolei's muscles and bones!" ”

Everyone looked at the gate of the martial arts arena and stood a man with a big knife on his back, the man had a tiger on his back, his upper body was naked, and the solid muscles on his body seemed to explode.

"Master!" Everyone in the martial arts hall shouted in unison.

"Macho!!" Ding Xiaolei said in a low voice, his eyes were full of envy, every time he saw Wu Tian's muscles, he was envious, but he found that in the past three years, no matter how much he ate or practiced, he couldn't train this muscle.

Wu Tian glanced at the injured disciples, looked at the second elder Xuanyin, he frowned, and finally looked at Ding Xiaolei and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"I'm blindfolded now, too?" Ding Xiaolei shrugged, as soon as he entered the martial arts field before, he found that it was a mess inside, and he was provoked by an idiot, and he didn't know what was going on?

Tang vigorously raised his hand and said, "Master, I know!" ”

Then Tang Dali told what had just happened, the more Wu Tian listened, the more his face sank, he glanced at Xiao Yan, and then turned his gaze to the second elder of Xuanyin, and said coldly:

"Are your Xiao family going against my Wu Tianwu Pavilion?" As soon as the words fell, the dark energy in Wu Tian's body rushed away.

An invisible sense of oppression rushed straight to the two elders of Xuanyin, and the faces of the two elders of Xuanyin changed suddenly, they knew that Wu Tian's strength was in the middle stage of the great martial arts, one level higher than them, but even so, more than a dozen martial artists were not Wu Tian's opponents.

"Sect Leader Wu, is this just a misunderstanding?" The second elder of Xuanyin hurriedly said.

"Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding to hurt many of my disciples, then if I kill your Xiao family, is that also a misunderstanding?" Wu Tian suddenly pulled out a big knife that was a man tall behind his back, the muscles of his upper body were wrinkled, and the muscles were bruised all over his body.

Looking at Wu Tian's giant big knife, Ding Xiaolei was sad, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, other people's weapons are either knives or swords, and the most inferior is an iron rod.

And his weapon is a broomstick!

sighed in his heart, forget it, the broom has been used for three years, even if he has no feelings, he has developed feelings, and he is really reluctant to ask him to abandon the broom behind him and change to other weapons.

At the same time, the second elder of Xuanyin hurriedly stopped Wu Tian, who was about to make a move, and persuaded him: "Sect Leader Wu, if you have something to say, it is indeed our fault to hurt your disciple, you can compensate as much as you want!" ”

"Humph!" Wu Tian snorted coldly, put the big knife back behind his back, hugged his chest with both hands, and said, "Fifty thousand taels of silver!" ”

"No problem, it's just that we have so many silver taels now? Let's see if you let us go back and get the money first! The second elder of Xuanyin had to say cautiously, and said in his heart: After you go back, the fool will come back, you have the courage to go to the Xiao family to get the money by yourself!

"You two can go back, Xiao Yan is so seriously injured, heal in my martial arts hall for a while, and when you two get the money back, I think Xiao Yan's injury is almost better!" Wu Tian chuckled at the corner of his mouth.

The second elder of Xuanyin didn't know what Wu Tian meant, that is, the money was brought and Xiao Yan could go; If the money hadn't been brought, Xiao Yan would have been here for the rest of his life.

"I don't want to stay here, the second elder of Xuanyin save me!" Xiao Yan said in fear, don't look at Wu Tian's politeness to his disciples, but he hurt Wu Tian's disciples, can he stay here without being tortured to death by those garbage!?

"Young master, please rest assured, one of the two of us will be left behind to protect you!!"

As soon as the words fell, a thin old man among the two elders of Xuanyin jumped up, and quickly stepped on his right foot with his right foot and his left foot with his right foot in mid-air, and quickly disappeared into the eyes of everyone as if he was stepping on the void.

"Take the light power ladder cloud vertical?" Wu Tian clasped his hands to his chest and said, "Since someone has gone to withdraw the money, then please go to the living room and sit down for a while." ”

The obese old man in Xuanyin's second child helped Xiao Yan up, Xiao Yan looked at Ding Xiaolei viciously, and bit his silver teeth, "Ding Xiaolei, I remember this hatred!" ”

Ding Xiaolei touched his chin, and Nan Nan said: "Am I really so handsome, so handsome that even men like to remember me?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yan spit out a stream of blood in his Adam's apple.

", so handsome that people even vomit blood when they see it?!" Ding Xiaolei grinned.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yan hated it so much that it was itching at the root of his teeth, how could there be such a shameless person.

The people are gone, and it's time to rest.

Ding Xiaolei glanced at Wu Tian, yawned and said, "Macho man, I didn't mess up here, if you want someone to clean up, go to Xiao Yan, I have to rest." ”

"yes, where do you want to rest?" An old voice came, and the voice was a little teasing.

Ding Xiaolei just turned around, and when he heard this voice, his whole body froze, he slowly turned his head, and saw an old man in gray linen clothes suddenly standing next to Wu Tian, the old man had messy hair and a broom on his back, like an old beggar.

Wu Tian smiled slightly, he couldn't cure Ding Xiaolei, but there was one person who could, he glanced at the disciples in the martial arts field, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't heal yet, walk slowly, be careful that I break your legs!! ”

"Yes!" The disciples of the martial arts hall fled and left, and Ding Xiaolei, Wu Tian and the old man of the beggar were left in the martial arts field at this moment.

"Oh, old man, when did you come back? Why don't you notify me, and let me greet you with all my filial piety, right? Ding Xiaolei said with a hippie smile.

"Don't be poor with me, you will be so filial, then the sun rose in the west this morning?" The carefree old man glanced at Ding Xiaolei, took out the broom behind his back, and said casually:

"I heard someone wanting to rest just now, I wonder if I heard it wrong?"

Looking at the black broom of the carefree old man, Ding Xiaolei's buttocks tightened, and even faintly ached, he cried and said with a sad face: "Xiaoyao old man, I swept from Baihu Street to Qinglong Street in the middle of the night, and I haven't rested yet?" Even if you want to exploit me, this free laborer, you have to give me a rest! ”

"Oh, so you want to rest? But lately, the old man's broom has been a little itchy, what should I do? The old man combed the broom, as if casually.

Threat! It's naked.. Naked Threat!!

Ding Xiaolei's expression changed, he clenched his fists, raised his chin, and raised his right hand.

Down with all evil capitalism and all reactionaries, but he really didn't dare to say that.

"As the senior brother of the martial arts hall, you must have the consciousness of leading by example, how can you let the little ones do these cleaning things? As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I ......" he said impassionedly, but his heart wanted to cry.

"Less!" The carefree old man slowly put the broom back behind his back, glanced at Wu Tian, and said, "Just leave it here to this kid, let's go!" ”

Wu Tian glanced at Ding Xiaolei, who wanted to cry without tears, and then followed the carefree old man with easy steps and left.

looked at the martial arts field, the leaves were all over the ground, scattered gravel, it was still small to describe it as messy, Ding Xiaolei's eyes were full of tears, his expression was extremely aggrieved, he picked up the broom behind him, and cursed while sweeping:

"Damn carefree old man, damn old virgin, damn old beggar, damn capitalism, damn ......"

After scolding for several hours, the sun had set, and Ding Xiaolei's mouth did not stop.

It was pitch black, and only the faint light of the moon sprinkled the land.

"Little apprentice, are you still sweeping?" An old beggar walked slowly with a wine gourd in one hand.

Ding Xiaolei glanced at the somewhat drunk and carefree old man, and didn't speak, he swept the ground sullenly.

The old man didn't care, he took out the hidden pocket in his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Little apprentice, what do you think this is?" ”

"Money?" Ding Xiaolei ran forward excitedly, grabbed the money in the palm of the old man with one hand, counted it, and suddenly smiled, "Five taels!" ”

"The old man knows that you are going home tomorrow, so he specially sent you money, and there are not many old men like this as a master!" The carefree old man stroked his sloppy white beard and said proudly.

"Cut, today the macho man got 50,000 taels for nothing, and you only gave me five taels, are you embarrassed to say?" Ding Xiaolei pouted.

"What do you little bunny know? If it weren't for the Xiao family's fear of Wu Tian's strength, do you think they would give 50,000 taels? Even if I give you all 50,000 taels, you will be able to keep it? I'm afraid that tomorrow the money will be taken away by others! The old man said slowly.

How could he not know this?

Don't look at Wu Tian's strength in the middle stage of the Great Martial Master, but this strength is also ranked in White Horse City. There's no way, don't look at this White Horse City as if it sounds big, but in the previous life, it was a small county town.

The old man seemed to be admonishing: "So only with strength, others will be afraid of you, and you can protect what you have gained, do you understand?" ”

"Easy old man, you say so many big truths, do you think I don't know what you want to do? It's not that you want to persuade me to work hard to practice martial arts and be upward every day. But the poor have the life of the poor, the warrior has the life of the warrior, I have stepped into the warrior, how can I still want an ordinary life? ”

Ding Xiaolei was helpless, just like Xiao Yan's incident today, he only came to settle accounts with him on the first day for the sake of Baima, and I am afraid there will be more and more in the future.

But how did he become a first-day genius in Whitehorse City for no reason?

Suddenly, he looked at the old man and said suspiciously: "By the way, old man Xiaoyao, this White Horse City didn't have you find someone to press it for me, right?" ”

The old man coughed dryly, "I still have to leave beforehand, remember to continue sweeping the streets in seven days!" ”

"Damn, it's really you, don't run away from you sinister old man!"

Ding Xiaolei scolded at the old man who had gone away.