If you don't die, how can I die?

What an arrogant sentence!

Without any ability, he would never dare to say such a thing in front of Sun Dayuan.

"I didn't expect that Wu Yong, one of the Seven Musketeers of Shushan who was in the limelight back then, would become a lackey of a small gang leader."

"Hahahaha...... Sun Dayuan, how much stronger do you think you are than Lao Tzu? The ancestor of Xingyi Boxing, who was famous in the rivers and lakes back then, was just a little old man who was slaughtered by others. Wu Yong was not angry at all, but sneered at each other.

The Seven Musketeers of Shushan have a long history. For generations, they have been the representatives of the Shushan sect, and each generation of Shushan men will select the most talented disciples among the new generation of disciples and grandchildren, and teach them the most advanced swordsmanship of Shushanmen, so as to become the representatives of Shushanmen.

And Wu Yong is one of the representatives of the previous generation of Shushan Gate, and he is also one of the Seven Musketeers of Shushan.

"Hey...... I didn't hear that you were chased and killed by ghosts more than ten years ago, and they all said that if you were chased and killed by ghosts, you would definitely die, and the old man thought that you were already a ghost under the ghosts, and you could still escape with your life. "Sun Dayuan and Wu Yong are both top-notch masters of the same era, and it is normal for them to know each other, and they even have a deep understanding between them.

"It doesn't matter who the old man is hunted down and killed, you just need to know that today next year is your death day." Wu Yong seemed to be full of confidence, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Sun Dayuan.

His eyes casually swept over the faces of Sun Dayuan, Shen Mufeng and their little brother behind him, and the expression on his face was as if he was looking at a pile of corpses.

For this kind of extremely pretending person, Luo Yang has no good impression, just like in the TV series, the bad guy always shows the appearance of Lao Tzu who is the best in the world, pretending to be infinitely tall, forcing infinitely, and finally ending up in a tragic death.

"Who the do you think you are? and neither shall I look in a mirror of thy virtue. Shen Mufeng shouted at Wu Yong with great dissatisfaction.

Although Shen Mufeng said this, he didn't doubt the insidiousness of the old guy in front of him at all.

Wu Yong, one of the Seven Musketeers of Shushan, was known as the first person in Shushan back then, and his understanding of kendo was even called the first person in Chinese kendo at that time. But although his cultivation in the way of the sword is extremely high, his character is indeed the opposite.

When the Seven Musketeers of Shushan came down the mountain, Wu Yong was too proud of himself, relying on his good looks and invincible skills, he was stained with flowers and grass everywhere, and finally offended the wealthy family in China at that time, and defiled the children of the wealthy family.

Later, although the ghost disappeared in Huaxia, Wu Yong also disappeared from everyone's sight.

These Bill don't know, but Shen Mufeng knows it very well, and he has listened to these stories with him since he was a child, and Shen Mufeng naturally knows it by heart.

"Hahahaha...... Children, you must be Shen Tai's grandson Shen Mufeng, right? You can go back and ask your grandfather Shen Tai, when the old man was dominant, you still wore open crotch pants! Wu Yong was not angry at all, and looked at Shen Mufeng with a smile and said.

"You ......" Shen Mufeng's cheeks were red from what Wu said in one sentence.

What he said was the truth. When Wu Yong became famous in the rivers and lakes, he was indeed only a few years old.

At this time, Luo Yang was using his true qi in the corner of the basement to heal himself. Tao Yunxi was already in a coma at this time because of overstimulation, but the knife that Tao Yunxi inserted/entered Luo Yang's stomach was indeed real, and blood flowed the moment the knife was pulled out.

Luo Yang used his true qi to comb his whole body, and at the same time stopped his wounds from bleeding, and turned around, Shen Mufeng and Sun Dayuan had already slaughtered all the little brothers in the basement Tao Jiang and those bird kingdoms. Then I heard the conversation above.

Luo Yang, the Seven Musketeers of Shushan, didn't know anything. But from Sun Dayuan and Shen Mufeng's conversations, Luo Yang knew that Wu Yong must also be an extremely powerful character.

It's powerful, but if it's powerful, Luo Yang can't accept it.

Thinking about himself, such an invincible skill would not pretend to be the best in the world, but the old guy in front of him who was about to enter the ground had to pretend to be such a high-minded style, which made Luo Yang extremely unhappy.

Besides, he's still a lackey.

Hearing Wu Yong say such things to Shen Mufeng with such an old god, Luo Yang gently put Tao Yunxi in the corner of the wall, walked out of the corner, looked at Wu Yong and said with the same disdain: "Cut...... When someone else's dog leg is just a dog's leg, look at you, the dog's leg should be so at ease, you, the old immortal, are not afraid of dying and have no descendants to incense you? The old face is all in the crotch? ”

was scolded by Luo Yang so bluntly, and the scolded Wu sighed in his heart.

"I've always thought I was the thickest skinned person, but I didn't expect you old guy to be thicker than me, you don't want to say your own identity, anyway, you're a lackey, but you always save a little face for your descendants, right? Do you want to wait until you die, so that your children and grandchildren will be scolded as lackeys? Pretending to be forced to pretend to be your virtue is really shameless to the extreme. Luo Yang continued to scold sarcastically.

Luo Yang has never been a person who suffers, he can't suffer losses, and his own people can't suffer either, even if it's verbal.

The older you get, the more you care about your own future and the reputation of your descendants, which has nothing to do with ability or status.

was scolded by Luo Yang like this, and the scolded Wu blew his beard with an old face and stared, his face seemed to be hung with a rainbow, and in an instant, red, black, yellow, and purple rushed up, "Hmph...... Without a tutor, the old man can beat you with one hand so that your parents don't recognize you......"

Syllable......

Wu Yong was angry in his heart, his spirit was scattered a lot, and when his spirit was scattered, it was easy to get distracted, and at the moment when he was distracted, before he finished speaking, he felt that Luo Yang's figure in front of him flashed, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction, and he was slapped in the face.

Luo Yang wanted to deliberately humiliate him, to hit his morale, and to make him make a fool of himself, so he was caught by Luo Yang in the moment of his distraction, his figure flashed, and he directly slapped a stealth technique in front of him, and shot with a slap and lightning.

Syllable......

Luo Yang slapped his backhand again, and scolded on his mouth: "Old shameless, tell you to pretend." ”

Syllable......

"Tell you to pretend."

Luo Yang was angry in his heart, and he was not soft at all, every slap was full of accumulated strength, and after three slaps, Wu Yong's rough old face had already been deformed, and several red fingerprints even had blood strips.

Luo Yang played very happily, and the onlookers also enjoyed watching.

Looking at the old face in front of me, who had just been unbeatable, was hired and trampled under my feet in an instant, I felt a sense of release in my heart, as if I had just been bitten by a dog, and immediately killed the dog, roasted and eaten, which was very delicious.

After Luo Yang finished the third slap, that Wu Yong completely reacted.

In his mind, he instantly concentrated, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Luo Yang in front of him.

The Seven Swordsmen of Shushan who were so powerful back then were naturally not mediocre, the speed was incomparable, if it was an ordinary person at such a close distance, there was no way to dodge it, but it was a pity that it was Luo Yang who stood in front of him, it was Luo Yang who had cultivated to the realm of the Heavens of the Week.

He's fast, Luo Yang is faster.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Luo Yang's body, Luo Yang backhanded a single buckle, and grabbed Wu Yong's right wrist, twisted, and a divine eagle fought rabbits, and the long sword in Wu Yong's hand had already reached Luo Yang's hand.

Syllable......

Luo Yang slapped him again.

"Lao Tzu educated you, you are still not convinced, are you?"

This slap is a slap in the face of Luo Yang's accumulation of true qi. Under the agitation of the true qi of the whole body, the slap was full of whistling wind, hitting the useless face like a boulder smashing on Wu Yong's head, and suddenly Wu Yong's body was like a fallen leaf floating in the wind, floating with the force of Luo Yang's palm.

Luo Yang aimed at Wu Yong's flying body, the long sword in his hand flew out, and the long sword was directly inserted into Wu Yongxiong's mouth, and Wu Yong's body was originally in the air, without the slightest barrier, and was shot by Luo Yang's long sword that continued to be true, and his body flew to the stone pillar behind him with the long sword.

"Ding......

The sword nailed Wu Yong to the stone pillar.

At this time, Wu Yong's old bones had fallen apart half, and he was nailed by the long sword and the stone pillar, and his body had completely lost the strength to resist, and his still sober eyes were full of horror staring at the incredible young man in front of him, as if asking Luo Yang, how did you do it?

Such a ruthless crushing is a shame for a master, especially a master who has been famous for a long time.

But for Wu Yong at this time, shame is nothing. Whether or not this little life can be saved is the most important thing.

He thought that after more than ten years of hibernation, his current strength was enough to make him invincible among the people in the rivers and lakes, but he never expected that he would be instantly killed by the young man in front of him who looked too young before he came out of the mountain.

He didn't even give himself a chance to use his sword.

"Despicable ......" Wu Yong thought of Luo Yang's sneak attack just now, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he took a breath on his lips and scolded loudly.

How dare you call me despicable?

Luo Yang's heart was even more angry.

"Lao Tzu sees that you are not as knowledgeable as you at a great age, and you dare to call me despicable? You pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu and pretend that Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, you still dare to verbally attack, Lao Tzu still pretends not to hear it, Lao Tzu is educating you brightly, you still dare to scold people? What kind of world is this? Can the villain point at the gentleman and scold the gentleman villain? Luo Yang pointed to Wu Yong, who was nailed to the stone pillar by the long sword, and scolded.

After scolding, he still didn't understand his hatred, and a dagger that fell under his feet was picked up by Luo Yang's toes, and the dagger stabbed straight towards Wu Yong, and directly stabbed into Wu Yong's mouth.

Wu Yong snorted and ran out of breath.

"I hate you the most like pretending to be a second old bachelor. It's a bit of style to install x, okay? It's really disrespectful. Luo Yang was still chattering and scolding.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Interesting? A middle-aged man in his forties who protected Tao Jiang behind him looked at Luo Yang's appearance, and he had been watching coldly from the sidelines of his words and deeds between Dao and Wu Yong, until this time, he looked at Luo Yang with a sneer and said.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Boring. Luo Yang also responded with a sneer.

The middle-aged man in Luo Yang's eyes looked calm, and he didn't seem to care about the death of his companion at all, but there was even a hint of banter in his words.

When Luo Yang entered the door, he noticed the three people beside Tao Jiang.

The old guy Wu has already seen Luo Yang, and it is obvious that Luo Yang has no pressure to kill him in seconds.

But the person in front of him, Luo Yang obviously felt that he was much more powerful than the old guy Wu Yong just now.

Although Luo Yang didn't know how far he had cultivated his current ancient martial arts, Luo Yang could feel the danger of this person from his frightened heart that was not emotionally infected.

"I, Londo, am from the Northwest Bodhi Gate. Teach a lot. The man didn't pay any attention to Luo Yang's sneer. Holding the golden dragon claw in his hand, he clenched his fists with both hands, and said politely to Luo Yang.

Nima, send away one with X, and another one with Thirteen.

"You don't have to take out your master to blackmail me, let me tell you, even if you pull your master out, it's useless, I won't eat you."