Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ten Thousand Laws
"Wait!"
The fourth senior brother's waist shook, and his thighs rushed to Duan Buqi in an instant, and he and the fifth senior brother surrounded Duan Buqi one after the other, with cold eyes: "You must give me an explanation today." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"No way!"
Zhang He said loudly: "He is really the guest of the master master, you can't do this." ”
"Do you think that others will believe these things now?" Duan Buqi stretched out his hand to push Zhang He away: "You are not suitable to meddle in this matter, go aside." ”
"This ......"
Before Zhang He could answer, the fifth senior brother said with a gloomy face behind him: "Don't forget your own identity, stop this person for me." ”
"Haha."
Duan Buqi laughed loudly, the position of his fists had been completely restored, and the delay had almost stabilized the damaged internal organs, taking a deep breath, ignoring the hot pain in his body, Duan Buqi shouted loudly: "I want to see how you left me!" ”
The fourth senior brother's face sank like water, and two ceremonies had already been set up between the movements, he and the fifth senior brother glanced at each other, and were about to make a move with a loud shout, when a long howl suddenly came from the palace.
The terrifying sound shook the minds of the four people present and became blank in an instant, I don't know how long it took, Duan Buqi finally woke up, his head was drowsy, and a huge roar seemed to still echo in his mind, rubbing his temples, and a middle-aged man with a serious expression and wearing a gray practice coat appeared in front of Duan Buqian.
"Master!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother, who were extremely arrogant just now, suddenly changed their faces, knelt on one knee, put their hands together and raised their fists above their heads, lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
Zhang He was the person with the lowest martial arts skills present, and he only came to his senses after hearing the words of the two disciples, and he forcibly held back the drowsiness in his mind, he knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Outer disciple Zhang He brought the distinguished guest Duan to come. ”
"You're just Duan Bu Wai?"
The middle-aged man ignored the three disciples, but looked at Duan Buqi with interest, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
"Won't you let them get up?"
Duan Buqi was a modern person after all, and watching the three of them suddenly kneel near him made him feel very uncomfortable.
"It's okay to let them get up, and you can make Hades show me three points again." The middle-aged man didn't look away, and his bright eyes were full of curiosity.
"Okay."
Duan Buqi had already begun to regret it, although he didn't know what the so-called Eight Extremes Sect Master, Zhang He's master had done just now, but he already understood that in front of this great martial arts master, he had no power to fight back at all.
But now, he has no way out, it is better to be himself, Duan Buqi was not a person who can compromise and seek perfection, but the oppression of society has made him a waste who can only smirk and obey, since he obtained the system, Duan Buqi began to think that he was superior, until now, he deeply realized the almighty system, how pathetic he is to be incompetent.
Power can change people's hearts, and although Duan Buqi regrets his reckless behavior, he will no longer be willing to live under others, which is why he knows that he has no chance of winning, but he still has to take a tough attitude.
According to the fourth senior brother's shelf, Duan Buqi stepped forward, and his right hand dexterously rushed to the master's right arm acupoint, a little harder, different from the soft feeling on the arm of the fifth senior brother, this time Duan Buqi seemed to point to a hard iron plate, his fingers were faintly painful, but the other party did not react at all.
After clicking on this, Duan Buqi did not continue, but took a step back and said slowly: "It's over." ”
"Finished?" The master shook his head dissatisfiedly: "It seems that Xiao Lingyun's description is wrong, although it is a technique with Xiao Si, but it cannot be complete." ”
"He only clicked on me." Duan Buqi guessed what the master meant, and explained lightly.
"Huh?"
The master looked at Duan Buqi in surprise, waved his hand to make the three of them stand up, and then said to the fourth senior brother: "Little four, practice the three points of Hades." ”
"Yes."
Although the fourth senior brother didn't know what the master wanted to do, he had already seen from the master's performance that Duan Buqi was really his guest, and he didn't dare to ask questions now, he just wanted to do it quietly, hoping that the master wouldn't blame him.
Placed a shelf, the fourth senior brother used a complete Hades three-point hand, Duan Buqi's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised by the simplicity of this killing move, in addition to the first point of the three-point hand, the remaining two points were followed by the other hand first, a little against the big acupoint, and then the previous hand returned to the point again, the move was very simple, but the luck skills in it, the precise point points and so on must be extremely high control.
"How?" The master glanced at Duan Buqi: "Have you learned?" ”
"Yes."
Duan Buqi nodded, everything spoke with facts, and he immediately performed a fourth senior brother's version of the Hades three-point hand, and the master clapped his hands again and again.
"Good, good!" The master finally showed a smile: "It's really a martial arts wizard." ”
"Thanks for the compliment." Duan Buqi was silent on the surface, but he was secretly relieved in his heart, the performance of the master had fully expressed the attitude of the Eight Pole Sect towards him.
"You're good."
The master turned around and walked into the palace, and said as he walked: "Little four and little five, go to the reward and punishment hall to receive the punishment yourself, Zhang He, you wait outside the palace first." ”
"Yes!"
The fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and hurriedly turned around to leave, Zhang He gave Duan Bu a look, and stood quietly at the door of the hall with his head down.
Duan Buqi hesitated for a moment, followed the master into the main hall, there was a long and wide road in the hall gate, Duan Buqi followed the master quietly behind, feeling a great depression.
"Don't be nervous."
When he was about to arrive at the gate, the voice of the master suddenly sounded in Duan Buqi's ears, he had already recovered his serious expression, and said lightly: "You are our guest now, so you don't have to worry." ”
"Okay."
Duan Buqi took a deep breath, and after he relaxed, his initial worries dissipated, and the feeling of depression disappeared a lot, and the master saw that he had recovered his mentality, nodded with satisfaction, and pushed open the vermilion wooden door.
"Squeak."
The vermilion door opened, Duan Buqi looked around, inside the door was an antique hall, there were three mahogany chairs around each side, the hollow seats were carved with golden toads, cranes and other mascots, the three on the left were all men, all forty or fifty years old, at the moment of opening the door, they slowly put down the books or tea in their hands, and quietly looked at Duan Buqi, not sad or happy, as if he had seen through thoroughly.
There are two women on the right, one of them is Wang Lingyun who Duan Buqi saw that day, Wang Lingyun saw Duan Buqi look over and winked at him, and the other woman was a woman about fifty years old, she nodded politely at Duan Buqi, with a kind smile on her face, and one was a chubby middle-aged man about fifty years old who was squatting on the seat, he looked at Duan Buqi with a smile and made a grimace at him.