This knife aura came suddenly, and the man's voice was also abrupt, Gao Chenwu didn't have time to react at all, and accurately cut his wine gourd in half with a single knife.

Instantly, a strong aroma of wine rushed out from all sides, forming a thick mist like emulsion, which quickly spread around.

Gao Chenwu roared in shock: "Zhou Kuifu! You dare to go up to Langxia Mountain! So saying, he plunged headlong into the fog.

Wang Zhi had seen Gao Chenwu's powerful wine mist, and the situation in front of him was chaotic and unclear, anyway, his own affairs were finally done, so he retreated back.

As he retreated, the crowd around him dispersed, far away from the thick mist.

Before Wang Zhi could retreat a few steps, there were two loud roars in the dense fog, and at the same time, there was a piercing and crisp sound of metal impact, and then, the wine mist exploded with a bang, like a huge bomb, exploding at a close enough distance.

Wang Zhi was so frightened that he couldn't care about the pain in his stomach at all, turned around and rolled into a ditch next to him, half of his body fell into the water, and half of his body was still on the edge of the ditch.

The explosion was still roaring, and the wild heat wave mixed with countless gravel and grass clippings rolled overhead, and the water in the entire ditch also turned onto the ground.

Wang Zhi had to stick to the hurdle on this side, and even had to fix himself with green vines, so that he did not break out of the ditch in this impact.

His head was still shaking dizzily, so he could only shake his head vigorously, still dazed, but he was anxious to lie on the edge of the ditch and look at the place where Gao Chenwu and they were fighting.

The entrance of the mourning hall has been blasted out of a deep crater, and the walls on both sides of the gate have also been wiped out, leaving only a door frame.

In the door frame, Zhou Jie gritted his teeth tightly, leaning on the door frame, beside him, a burly man, wearing black clothes and black pants, with a silver knife in his hand across his chest, and behind these two people was Chen Sanlu, who was surrounded by many things in the open space of the mourning hall.

Wang Zhizheng was puzzled that he didn't see Gao Chenwu, but he saw a pile of mud loosening on the left side of the big pit, and then a man covered in mud slowly stood up.

Wang Zhi sighed helplessly, Gao Chenwu and the man in black were superior, and he could naturally see that under such a strong explosion, the man not only saved Zhou Jie, but also didn't even move the place, but Gao Chenwu was blown into the soil by the explosion he made.

Gao Chenwu spit out the mud in his mouth, supported the ground with a stick, and his voice was hoarse like a ghost: "Zhou Kuifu, you are powerful, but this is not a place for you to be arrogant, especially today!" ”

Zhou Kuifu swiped the big knife behind his back, and his movements seemed to be chic, but with Wang Zhi's knowledge, he could clearly feel that Zhou Kuifu's hands were trembling, and it seemed that he didn't take much advantage in the fight just now.

Zhou Kuifu grabbed Zhou Jie's wrist with one hand and said, "Where is Lao Tzu arrogant?" Lao Tzu just came to see his mother-in-law for the last time, and came to bring back my son casually. ”

After he finished speaking, the scene was silent, Gao Chenwu stood in place in a daze, and the people who had gradually gathered around him also stopped stupidly, and then, there was a chaotic whisper, obviously this news was still too shocking for everyone.

"You fart! Zhou Jie is an orphan adopted by Sanlu, not your son at all! Gao Chenwu was so excited that he even rushed forward with a stick, and he didn't agree with a word, and continued to fight desperately.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Kuifu laughed for a while: "Haha, it's called Huazi, did Lao Tzu say that Zhou Jie is my son?" This kind of thing, no need to deny, no need to admit it, you and I just know it! ”

Gao Chenwu froze in place, his stick pointed directly at Zhou Kuifu, but he couldn't say a word.

However, Zhou Jie's shocked face finally had a trace of blood, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Are you my father?" ”

Zhou Kuifu hugged him, turned around and walked towards the courtyard inside, and said as he walked: "Of course Lao Tzu is your father, otherwise why do you think Lao Tzu taught you the Condensation Knife Technique?" His voice was deep and loud, and that posture was not for Zhou Jie who was close to him at all.

"However, the master said that I was an orphan and had no father and mother since I was a child!" Zhou Jie's voice was erratic, and he felt like his soul was flying.

"Of course you have a father and mother, I am your father, Chen Sanlu is your mother, from now on, you will follow Lao Tzu!"

The people around Langxia Mountain talked a lot, and finally someone jumped out: "Zhou Kuifu, you are bold enough, but it's a pity that you are in the wrong place!" ”

Zhou Kuifu and Zhou Jie had already come to Chen Sanlu's body, he looked down at the woman lying down, reached out and touched her face gently, and said softly: "Over the years, you have worked hard." ”

As soon as Zhou Kuifu's hand touched Chen Sanlu, Gao Chenwu roared wildly: "Don't touch her!" At the same time as he roared, the long stick in his hand disappeared with a swish, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at Zhou Kuifu's side.

Zhou Kuifu could only hug Zhou Jie and quickly retreated, and when he stopped, Gao Chenwu had already shaken off the dirt all over his body, and even the whole person became clean, and he was as clean as a gentleman, he was wearing a black tunic with a tightly buttoned neckline, and his dirty face and hair were miraculously clean.

Everyone was stunned, including Wang Zhi, there was really no way to imagine that a sloppy beggar who seemed to have just crawled out of the stinky ditch could be handsome with this virtue.

Zhou Kuifu obviously didn't expect that Huazi would have such a big change in such a short period of time, he frowned tightly, and stared at Gao Chenwu Dao: "What do you mean?" Lao Tzu's woman, why can't you touch it? ”

"Because you don't deserve it!" Gao Chenwu stood beside him with a wooden stick, and said with an arrogant expression: "I don't care what Zhou Jie decides, but Sanlu can only stay on the mountain, if you still want to touch her, then step on me!" ”

Gao Chenwu's attitude was resolute, and many monks from Langxia Mountain also surrounded him, guarding behind him, faintly protecting Chen Sanlu.

Zhou Kuifu was silent, but Zhou Jie turned his head to look at Wang Zhi by the ditch outside, and then took the initiative to say to Zhou Kuifu: "Let's go." ”

Zhou Kuifu looked at the people in Langxia Mountain, and then looked at Chen Sanlu who was lying quietly in the crowd, and finally took Zhou Jie's hand and said: "Okay, Lao Tzu will let you go back today, but you remember for me, bury Lao Tzu's mother-in-law!" ”

"This kind of thing, you don't need to worry about it, I Langxia Mountain, naturally I won't treat Sanlu badly." Gao Chenwu's expression was indifferent, even proud, as if he had completely changed a person.