Chapter 51

At this moment, the Wu Tian Martial Arts Hall was surrounded by a group of black-armored soldiers, and even the gate of the martial arts hall was guarded by seven or eight black-armored soldiers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Who of you, dare to block the door of my Wu Tianwu Pavilion, are you looking for death?!" At the main entrance of the martial arts hall, Tang Dali was stopped at the exit by two black-armored soldiers, and he suddenly became angry.

"Third Senior Brother, don't get excited, they are the guards of the City Lord's Mansion!" A junior disciple standing behind Tang Dali hurriedly grabbed Tang Dali, who looked excited.

Hearing this, Tang Dali looked at the black-armored soldier who stopped at the gate again, and then was startled.

It's really the escort of the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that...... It's not good, are these people here to take revenge for Xu Hanwen's loss to Senior Brother last time?

This is over, once he is remembered by the City Lord's Mansion, even Master Wu Tian will not be able to keep Senior Brother!

"The city lord has explained, everyone in the Wu Tian Martial Arts Pavilion is not allowed to take half a step out of the martial arts hall, you better give me some acquaintance, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" A black-armored soldier clasped his hands to his chest and didn't raise his eyebrows.

The martial arts hall disciple was so shocked by the aura emanating from the black-armored soldier that he took two steps back.

"What kind of momentum is this, I can't even move!" The disciples of the martial arts hall said in fear.

"Don't be afraid, this is the anger that soldiers have accumulated on the battlefield for many years." Tang Dali explained.

Although they and these black-armored soldiers are all acquired martial artists, most of these black-armored soldiers are martial artists who have crawled out of the pile of dead people after a long period of fighting, and each person's martial arts attainments and martial arts momentum far exceed the flowers raised in these greenhouses.

I'm afraid that it only takes one black-armored soldier to overthrow several of their juniors.

……

When the people on the roadside saw this scene, they talked about it.

"Now Wu Tianwu Pavilion is in trouble!"

"Yes, it's not good to offend anyone, but to offend the city lord, even if the head of the Wu Tian sect is powerful, it is nothing in front of the city lord."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Where did the head of the Wu Tian Sect offend the city lord of Xu, it was obviously to avenge his son! ā€

"Shhh Who in the entire White Horse City didn't know that the cause of this incident was that the city lord's son lost to the disciple of the head of the Wu Tian Sect, but who dared to say it clearly! ā€

"This matter is not something we can discuss, let's go back to our own homes!"

"Alas, I'm afraid that after today, the Wu Tianwu Pavilion will cease to exist."

……

"Cowardice, my feet trembled before I opened it!" The corners of a black-armored soldier twitched at the corners of his mouth, and he looked mockingly at the dozen or so trembling disciples in the martial arts hall.

"If these people go to the battlefield, I'm afraid they'll be scared, right?" Another black-armored soldier added.

"Haha!" The other black-armored soldiers burst into laughter.

"Uncle Cao, the third or fourth layer of internal strength dares to laugh at us!" The martial arts hall disciples looked angry, and some even rolled up their sleeves.

"Want to fight? If you want to go together, I can kill you cowards alone! A black-armored soldier said with interest.

"Let's do it, I haven't moved my hands and feet for a long time, and I don't know how many I can do in one round!" The other twisted his neck and said.

"Grass!" Being despised by others from beginning to end, as soon as the disciples of the martial arts hall bit their silver teeth, they were about to rush up and fight with these people.

"Don't move for me!" Tang Dali immediately spread his hands and stopped the juniors and disciples who were about to rush forward behind him.

"Third Senior Brother, everyone else has been bullied, why can't we do it!" The martial arts hall disciple asked with a blushing face.

Tang Dali was also angry in his heart, but he knew that even if more than a dozen of them rushed up to fight against the few black-armored soldiers in front of him, they would definitely lose, and they would be very cold.