Several other Mongolian men stood up abruptly and stared at Xin Lin viciously, shocked and angry. One of them, a relatively short man, flipped his wrist and already had a bright short knife in his hand.

Agoura is a famous Hercules in the thousand-mile prairie, and among the thirteen hussars, his divine power is the first. Who knew that as soon as she came up, she was knocked down by this cowardly girl, and she couldn't stand up for a long time. Naturally, several of his companions were furious. The short man with a short knife seemed to have the most anxious personality, and he muttered a few words in Mongolian that no one could understand, and he was about to step forward and make a move.

"Temur!"

A slightly hoarse and thick male voice suddenly sounded in the main hall.

The Mongolian man with the knife suddenly became zhanzhu and did not dare to move again.

"If you lose, you lose, the children and grandsons of Genghis Khan, if you win, you have to win beautifully, and if you lose, you have to lose to be single. What are you fussing about? ”

The man spoke slowly, and his voice was not very loud, but it rumbled like rolling thunder in everyone's ears. The abundance of Zhongqi made several disciples of the second master of Dewen change color. Even the steady and deep Brother Wen raised his eyebrows.

With a "squeak", the door of the main hall opened again, and a burly man and a white-bearded old man walked out side by side.

"Master!"

"Big brother!"

The men and horses on both sides bowed together.

The big man was about forty years old, roughly the same height as the black-clothed man He Fourth Brother, with a bronzed face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and shining-eyed eyes.

Mighty Inner and Outer Mongolia, the famous steppe wolf king in Mobei, really gave birth!

The white-bearded old man who came out side by side with him is unguessable of his age. Dressed in a purple Tang suit, with white beard and hair, no one will doubt that he is ninety or even a hundred years old; At the same time, his face was full of red light, his complexion was smooth, and he couldn't see many wrinkles, and some people believed that he was less than fifty years old.

The old man couldn't help but turn two shiny iron galls in his hands, and the skin on the back of his hands was full, not at all like an elderly man. The bearing is calm and calm, like a master outside the world.

Child's eyes just swept over Agoura's body, and then fell on Xin Lin's face with a slightly surprised look. Obviously, he didn't expect that it was such a delicate and small young girl who knocked down Agoura.

"Miss Xin, the white wolf is polite!"

The wolf king clenched his fists with both hands, bowed his hand to Xin Lin, and said loudly.

The answer between Xin Lin and Brother Wen, the "Ten Thousand Enemies", was also heard very clearly by the Wolf King in the main hall.

Xin Lin returned the salute with a fist and said indifferently: "I have heard the name of the wolf king for a long time, and I dare not be it." ”

The white wolf haha smiled and said: "The so-called wolf king, that is the friends on the rivers and lakes to give face, calling it fun." My Mongolian name is Tichina, and my Chinese name is White Wolf. When I came back to the south this time, I not only met the old man Wen who shocked the Yellow Sea, but also had the honor to meet a top master like Miss Xin, and my luck was really good. Miss Xin, we Mongolian men, have an upright personality. Agoura is ignorant and has offended you, so please don't be surprised by Miss Xin. ”

"The wolf king is polite, let's just learn martial arts. Agoura's powers are amazing, and I'm just doing it tricks. ”

Xin Lin replied, her tone still light.

The white wolf's eyes flashed, and he said: "Miss Xin is too modest, today everyone is the guest of Old Man Wen, if there is a chance in the future, the white wolf would like to ask Miss Xin for advice in person." ”

Xin Lin nodded and said calmly, "If there is a chance, I don't mind." ”

"Okay, Miss Xin is refreshing!"

The white wolf smiled again, hugged his fists, and then turned to Second Master Wen.

"Thank you, old man, for your advice. In the future, where the white wolf can be used, the old man only needs to send a word. ”

Second Master Wen returned the salute with a smile and said, "Being able to get the wolf king's daughter is better than all the generous gifts in the world." ”

"Haha, old man's praise. Then don't bother, white wolf farewell! ”

"Please!"

The white wolf bowed his hand again, and said goodbye to Brother Wen, and then led a group of fierce Mongolian athletes to roar away.

Although Brother Wen is also a disciple of the old man, but over the years, the old man has actually retired, and the daily affairs of the Wen family are all taken care of by Brother Wen, taking the command instead of the master, and the great foundation of the old man will definitely be inherited by Brother Wen in the future. The white wolf was polite to him. What's more, Wen Siyuan is known as "ten thousand enemies" on the rivers and lakes, and when it comes to martial arts, he is also a first-class master. Worthy of the special gift of the wolf king.

When passing by Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan smiled and nodded.

The white wolf's eyes narrowed slightly, stopped, nodded politely, and then left.

As soon as several Mongolian athletes left, the Qingdi Palace suddenly quieted down.

Wen Siyuan hugged Xin Lin and said, "Miss Xin, Wen Siyuan wants to ask you for a few tricks." ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward, his feet were not eight, he was at shoulder level, he looked at Xin Lin, and suddenly a deep and lofty bearing came to his face. With this momentum alone, Fourth Brother He is far from catching up.

"Ten thousand enemies" is really not in vain.

Xin Lin knocked down Agora with one move, and Wen Siyuan was secretly surprised in his heart, thinking that he was not sure of victory. But this is Mount Tai, and the old Wen family took root in the Yellow Sea, and it is the head snake of the land. Now that he was bullied into the door, in front of a Mongolian man, he put down the four junior brothers and did not say anything, and pointed out that He Laosi was not good at learning and art, but this face could not be lost no matter what.

The white wolf was in a hurry to leave, I am afraid that he also felt that he was staying in the Qingdi Palace, and the Wen family would not be able to handle this matter.

is also a giant in the rivers and lakes, and everyone understands the rules.

Xin Lin smiled faintly and said, "Brother Wen, we don't have to compete." ”

"What, Miss Xin looks down on me Wen Siyuan?"

Brother Wen's eyes narrowed and he asked coldly.

Xin Lin smiled but did not speak.

"Siyuan, step aside."

Second Master Wen suddenly spoke.

Wen Siyuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what the master meant, but he didn't dare to disobey the master's orders, bowed down and agreed, took two steps back, and stood beside the second master Wen.

Second Master Wen's eyes only glanced at Xin Lin's face, and then he crossed over directly and fixed on Xiao Fan's face, his expression became extremely solemn, and his snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly.

Several disciples also looked at the master's eyes, and they all showed surprise.

Could it be that this young man, who was as pale as snow and looked sick and frail, was a character?

Xiao Fan smiled lightly, stepped forward slowly, came to Xin Lin's side, met the gaze of Second Master Wen, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed as a salute, and said softly: "Second senior brother, junior brother Xiao Fan!" ”

On the middle finger of the left hand, the "Creation Ring" is green and shining, shining with a soft luster.

Second Master Wen's eyebrows jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "Little junior brother, is it the master and his old man......"

Xiao Fan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Second Senior Brother, Master is very good. A few years ago, he went out to travel, and he must have been fine with his old man. ”

Second Master Wen let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

Wen Siyuan and the others were dumbfounded, and their mouths opened wide and couldn't close.

This, this...... Is this their uncle?

This young man, who is at least ten years younger than the sixth child, is the master's junior brother, their junior uncle?

But where to start!

Second Master Wen's eyes swept over Xiao Fan's face again, his eyebrows suddenly frowned again, and he said, "Little junior brother, it's windy outside, please come into the hall and drink tea." Siyuan, you come in with me. Stay here, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb you without my orders! ”

"Yes, Master!"

Several disciples immediately bowed down and agreed.

"Little junior brother, please!"

Second Master Wen stepped aside, stretched out his hand, and looked solemn.

"Second Senior Brother Xiexie, Senior Brother Please!"

Xiao Fan said politely.

Second Master Wen nodded, but insisted on letting Xiao Fan enter the hall, and waited for Xiao Fan to enter the main hall, and then followed in.

Several disciples looked at them in a daze.

Even if this is a "little uncle", but the master is fifty or sixty years older than him, and in terms of age alone, he can be regarded as a "grandfather", so it stands to reason that the master should not be so polite. And this "little uncle" is not humble at all.

Several disciples know that Master's rules have always been very strict.

It's really strange today.

The main hall of the Qingdi Palace, enshrines the statue of Taihao Fuxi Emperor, sits facing the east, and the treasure is solemn.

Xiao Fan slowly walked to the statue of the Blue Emperor, shook his sleeves, clenched his fists with both hands, and shook deeply. Emperor Taihao Fuxi created gossip and was one of the ancestral gods of Taoism, Xiao Fan did not dare to be rude in the slightest.

Xin Lin, Second Master Wen, and Wen Siyuan all bowed with them.

Waiting for Xiao Fan to stand up straight, Second Master Wen handed over the iron gall in his hand to Wen Siyuan, also with a full robe sleeve, with a solemn expression of his hands clenched into fists over the top, slammed to the ground to Xiao Fan, and said loudly: "Wen Tian, the sixty-fourth generation disciple of Wuji Gate, see the real person in charge!" ”

Xiao Fan accepted the salute calmly.

When Second Master Wen straightened up, Xiao Fan returned the salute with his fists and said, "Senior brother Xiao Fan, I have seen the second senior brother." ”

Fang Cai Wen Tianxing is the great gift of seeing the master, Xiao Fan, as the sixty-fourth generation of the Wuji Sect, is naturally able to withstand this etiquette. Waiting for the second master Wen to have a big salute is the greeting of the senior brothers.

Second Master Wen waved his hand, turned to Wen Siyuan and said, "Siyuan, come up and see Uncle Zhang!" ”

Wen Siyuan hurriedly put down the iron gall, stepped forward and bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Disciple Wen Siyuan, see Uncle Zhang." ”

Second Master Wen snorted softly, quite displeased.

Wen Siyuan's face turned red, knowing that Master was blaming himself. He is a junior, and he should bow down and bow as a matter of course. It's just that Xiao Fan is so young, more than twenty years younger than himself, and it is the first time they have met, but Wen Siyuan can't let go of this bowing ceremony.

Besides, times are different after all.

But the master blamed, Wen Siyuan didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and as soon as his knees bent, he was about to kneel down to worship.

"Siyuan, you don't have to be polite, it's all a family, so you don't need to pay attention to these false courtesies."

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and reached out to support Wen Siyuan's arm.

A soft force poured out, and Wen Siyuan suddenly couldn't kneel, and straightened up along this force, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.

This power, Wen Siyuan is very familiar with, it is clear, it is the authentic inheritance of Wujimen, and it is heroic and upright.

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