After successfully recruiting the lightning knife, Zhang Jian continued to march with the third target like the fourth target. There is no way, these people don't dare to let them go directly to Bingcheng for the time being, Fang Fang is alone over there, he will definitely not be able to control the scene, no matter how these three say it, they are all innate Xuan-level masters, although Fang Fang is not afraid of one-on-one, but what should the three of them do together?

Zhang Jian is a prefecture-level master in their eyes, and they have no intention of rebelling at this station. After returning to Bingcheng, I will dial them a little, and I still don't believe that they are not obediently working for Hulumen.

The fourth master, Luo Yonghao, is in the river, neither belonging to Shaolin Temple nor to the Liu family, such a master can survive in the gap between two big forces, relying on more than just the left and right.

A group of four people came to the place where Luo Yonghao lived in a car, it was actually a small county town, and it seemed to be worse than the previous three.

A staple food kitchen that sells pasta, to put it bluntly, sells steamed buns, flower rolls, buns, cakes or something, to say that the business is really good, but how much money can this thing make, a congenital master, actually kneading dough every day.

"Four gentlemen, what to buy? Try our freshly cooked green onion flatbread, which is just right for four people. A guy in a clean white chef's uniform came over and said.

"I'll find your boss." Zhang Jian said with a smile.

"Boss, someone is looking for you." The guy turned around and shouted, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out from behind, his hands still covered with flour.

Seeing Zhang Jian and the four of them, he chuckled in his heart. He hadn't met these four people, could it be that the Liu family sent someone over again? This is the first time this year. Sixth or seventh?

"Which one is Mr. Liu?" Luo Yonghao arched his hand and asked.

Zhang Jian took a step forward. Arch his hand said, "I think Mr. Luo misunderstood." We are not from the Liu family, but the Hulumen of Bingcheng, and we would like to invite ......"

"Needless to say." Before Zhang Jian's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Luo Yonghao, "I won't join your forces, I didn't even go when the Liu family invited me, let alone what kind of nonsense you have in Bingcheng, I haven't heard of it." I'm used to being in this place. Don't want to go far away. ”

"You dare to insult our Hulu Gate? Seeing that you are also practicing kung fu in your hands, do you dare to come out and practice? "The Iron Palm Immortal saw that the time had come, took a step forward, and called the formation directly.

Luo Yonghao squinted his eyes at the Iron Palm Fairy, and then really nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get off work at five o'clock, and I'll see you in the grove in the east of the city after work." ”

"I really don't know what it means to open this steamed bun shop, you can make a few dollars a day. I also get up early and are greedy for darkness, tired and tired. Our Hulu Gate treatment ......"

"Alright. A few people don't buy anything, please leave, you see I'm all queuing here. Miao Yonghao's empty words were also interrupted by Luo Yonghao, which made him very unhappy. But Luo Yonghao is still unhappy, I am a staple food kitchen, what is a steamed bun shop?

Leaving this staple kitchen, the four of them were still a little resentful. Especially the three of them with lightning knives, they think they are all first-class masters, and they simply agreed to Zhang Jian's solicitation, why did this steamed bun seller push three blocks and four?

While eating, the lightning knife also said to the Iron Palm Immortal: "Elder Hong, be ruthless later and hit him until he is served." A man who sells steamed buns, what is arrogant! ”

The treasure knife of the lightning knife has been transported back to Bingcheng by Zhang Jian through a special channel, but in fact, Zhang Jian put it away with a purple gold gourd and didn't let them see it. Without the knife in hand, the strength of the lightning knife dropped by at least three percent, and there was no certainty of victory, so he kept cheering for the Iron Palm Immortal and making him angry for himself.

Zhang Jian was also very depressed, it seems that even if you win, will others join your gourd door? Before joining the sect, he clashed with the three elders, a senior brother who was the protector and head of the sect, and even a fool would never join the gourd sect again.

But the lightning knife is right, MD is a small character, he actually dared to open his mouth to insult the gourd door, and interrupted Lao Tzu's words several times, which was a bit too arrogant.

At about six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jian and a few people had dinner and came to the grove in the east of the city. It is said to be a small forest, but the area is really not small, there are at least a few thousand trees, and there are some open spaces in it, but it is so late, obviously no one will come to play again.

"I've kept you waiting." Luo Yonghao only came here at seven o'clock, and at this time the sky was already dark, and it was in the woods, except for Zhang Jian, they couldn't see clearly.

This is what Luo Yonghao wants, his kung fu is most suitable for this kind of environment, and even the all-black environment is no problem, he has practiced for many years to listen to the voice.

"Hong Weixian, please."

"Luo Yonghao, please."

The two clenched their fists according to the rules, and then rushed towards each other at the same time. The Iron Palm Immortal is because he can't see clearly, and after getting close, he can have a chance to hit the other party. And Luo Yonghao relied on his eyesight and hearing to defend his position, and was confident that he would have the upper hand in a close-range fight. Otherwise, the best way to compete in this kind of forest is to use trees.

Zhang Jian saw the Iron Palm Immortal slap over, Luo Yonghao easily lowered his head and flashed, and then flipped up a palm from the bottom up, if he hit the Iron Palm Immortal's chin, the victory and defeat could be separated in an instant.

Although the Iron Palm Immortal couldn't see clearly, and he hadn't practiced listening to the voice, he knew that his chin was a weakness through guò palm wind and experience, so he took a step back in time to avoid Luo Yonghao's blow.

Zhang Jian saw that the Iron Palm Immortal and Luo Yonghao were fighting very fast, especially the movements of the Iron Palm Immortal, which was really ruthless and abnormal. The surrounding trees and bark were knocked down by him, and a few small trees were interrupted by his palm, which is really worthy of the name of the iron palm.

But the reason why the Iron Palm Immortal moves faster is not that he is faster than Luo Yonghao, but that he is not fast. He must use quick moves, through guò contact, to judge Luo Yonghao's moves, and then make a counterattack.

And Luo Yonghao is much easier, obviously he still has spare strength, if it goes on like this, within five minutes, the Iron Palm Immortal will be defeated. Of course, if he wants to leave, Luo Yonghao can't stop him.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the Iron Palm Fairy's movements slowed down, and then Luo Yonghao found an opportunity to circle around a tree, and then imprinted a palm on the back of the Iron Palm Fairy.

This Luo Yonghao also knows the rules very well, maybe he is also afraid of Zhang Jian, and they will rush up. It didn't take much effort to hit the Iron Palm Cactus, and the Iron Palm Immortal was only a minor injury, and maybe it would be able to recover tomorrow morning. And after a slap, he stepped back, saying that he had won and did not dwell on it any more.

If it is dawn now, everyone will definitely be able to see the red-faced Iron Palm Fairy, he is very unwilling to lose, and he will obviously be calculated by the other party. But defeat is defeat, and during the day he said that he taught others a lesson, and now he is taught a lesson by others! (To be continued......)