"Who are these people?"

Ding Xiaolei followed the prestige, his brows furrowed slightly, and dozens of black-armored soldiers appeared in front of him, especially the middle-aged man in the green robe who led the way, giving people a strong sense of oppression, similar to a sense of power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What is the feeling of power?

It's just that they have low eyes, look down on people, are self-righteous, super narcissistic, and think that the world is all about the people who revolve around them.

At this moment, the surrounding people knelt down and bowed together, and even the martial arts disciples behind Ding Xiaolei also knelt down and shouted:

"Castle Lord Chitose!"

At the same time, Tang Dali's expression was terrified, and he hurriedly urged: "Senior brother, that's the city lord Xu, let's quickly kneel down, if we don't respect the city lord, it will cost lives!" ”

"Oh, he's Xu Hanwen's father?" Ding Xiaolei looked directly at Xu Batian, and did not mean to bow down.

"It's over, I'm afraid that this will be heard by the city lord Xu, I'm afraid that Wu Tianwu Pavilion won't be able to escape the end of the end!" Tang Dali sighed.

"Who said our martial arts hall would be finished? Don't worry, I've got you covered! Ding Xiaolei gave Tang Dali a reassuring smile.

"If you hadn't finished abusing Xu Hanwen, his father wouldn't have come to the martial arts hall to settle the account!" The corners of Tang Dali's mouth twitched a few times speechlessly, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Xu Batian is handsome and has a gentle temperament, if it weren't for his overwhelming momentum, I'm afraid others would think that he was just a scholar.

"Why don't you bow down when you see the lord of this city?"

For a martial artist like Ding Xiaolei who only has the realm of martial arts, Xu Batian still doesn't pay attention to it, the purpose of his visit this time is to save face for himself.

He finally cultivated a genius-like son, but he was easily defeated by a small martial arts disciple, if this is spread out, what face does he Xu Batian have to walk in this big man?

"It seems that the law of the Han Dynasty does not stipulate that you must bow down when you see the city lord, right? And you and I are both warriors, according to the rules of martial artists, it is to bow down! Ding Xiaolei made a gesture and arched his hand: "The city lord is auspicious!" ”

"Bold, you dare to be so rude to the city lord!" The black-armored soldier behind Xu Batian shouted angrily.

Xu Batian slowly raised one hand, and the black-armored soldier behind him suddenly fell silent, he raised his head and laughed: "Haha, interesting, interesting, it's the first time that this city lord has met such an interesting kid in White Horse City for so many years!" Sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves! That's right, we are all warriors, so we will do things according to the rules of warriors! ”

When the disciples of the martial arts hall heard this, they all sweated for Ding Xiaolei.

But suddenly I heard Xu Batian say majestically: "Come on, bring the prisoner Wu Tian up!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the disciples of the Wu Tianwu Pavilion changed greatly.

Chu Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, he had arrived as early as when Ding Xiaolei had taught the black-armored soldiers a lesson, but he had been watching from the sidelines.

Ding Xiaolei frowned, and a cold light flashed in his sharp eyes.

In the past three years, the person he has contacted the most is not a disciple of Wu Tianwuguan, nor is it a carefree old man, but Wu Tian, the titular senior brother.

In addition to explaining which street he swept, he himself didn't see anyone, and he didn't know which flower street he went to and Willow Lane.

And only Wu Tian, the nominal senior brother, was secretly helping him.

When he was tired of sweeping the streets, Wu Tian would pretend to pass by and hand him water to drink, and sometimes Wu Tian would sweep the streets in front of him with his own hands. After returning to the martial arts hall, when he had a sore back, Wu Tian also helped him knead it with medicinal wine.

Although he will have nothing to do with Wu Tian, Wu Tian is one of the people he respects the most in his heart.

"If Wu Tian has any three strengths and two weaknesses, he will definitely let Xu Batian know what life is better than death!"

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