Zhang Qiang whispered with a nervous face: "Brother Zhuang, these ten people don't seem to be good?"

Zhuang Bifan felt tired, isn't this nonsense, as soon as these people came, they surrounded themselves and others, and fools could see it.

Hua Tianyu and Hu Mingxiong secretly operated their star power, staring at these ten people vigilantly, as long as there was a slight mistake, they would attack as fast as possible!

When Zhuang Bifan was looking at these ten people, these ten people were also looking at Zhuang Bifan and the four of them!

Under normal circumstances, if you want to judge the origin of a martial artist, you only need to look at his dress, after all, the clothing of each sect is different.

But when they saw Zhuang Bifan and the four of them, they were confused, this kind of costume was very peculiar, and none of the sects they knew could match the number!

The ten people glanced at each other, and then shook their heads, saying that they had never seen such costumes!

Originally, according to their intentions, after they came, as long as they judged that Zhuang Bifan's sect was inferior to themselves, they would directly give them a dismount and let them know that they were powerful.

But now they don't even know which sect they are, so a few people exchanged glances and decided not to act rashly until they figured out the origin of Zhuang Bifan and the others!

So one of the older young men stood up and opened his mouth and said: "In the Lower Ancient Sword Sect-Song Chunqiu, these are the junior disciples of the Lower Sect, I don't know what sect the brothers come from?"

Although Hua Tianyu is a relatively skinny person, he is too honest and honest, and he will not lie, when he heard Song Chunqiu say this, he immediately hugged his fists and said: "We are ......"

When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he immediately said indifferently: "When is it time for you to speak here, step down!"

When Hu Mingxiong heard this, he was angry for a while, and opened his mouth to say: "Zhuang ......"

"Shut up, it's not big or small, get out of the way!" Zhuang Bifan scolded when he opened his mouth, not giving Hu Mingxiong any face!

Hu Mingxiong was so angry that his face turned green, and just as he wanted to explode the small universe, he was pulled behind by Hua Tianyu and said, "You give me a quieter!"

"But ......," Hu Mingxiong just wanted to explain.

Hua Tianyu scolded: "Shut up!"

Hu Mingxiong looked at Hua Tianyu with a serious face, and could only retreat to the back without saying a word.

Zhuang Bifan looked at Song Chunqiu and said flatly: "Ancient Sword Sect, haven't heard of it!"

Song Chunqiu said with a smile: "Our Ancient Sword Sect is based in Fenglin Town!"

When Zhuang Bifan heard this, his face suddenly showed contempt, and he said disdainfully: "It turned out to be just a garbage sect from a remote town, no wonder my son hasn't heard of it!"

Song Chunqiu hadn't spoken yet, but his junior disciples were full of anger and temper, and a burst of light red star power directly erupted from their bodies, roaring: "You dare to insult my master, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Hua Tianyu!" Zhuang Bifan said softly.

Hua Tianyu's body suddenly erupted with a burst of crimson star power, and his body rushed out with a bang, and when everyone didn't react, a punch slammed into that disciple's body, knocking him away!

"Ten junior brothers!"

"Senior brother!"

An exclamation came, and someone hurriedly rushed over to check the situation of the person who was shot away by Hua Tianyu.

Zhuang Bifan said calmly: "Small punishment and big commandment, next time you shout in front of your son, you will bear the consequences!"

Song Chunqiu saw the star power that erupted on Hua Tianyu's body, his pupils constricted, this strength had at least reached the eighth stage of the Open Star, and in his own Ancient Sword Sect, reaching the eighth stage of the Open Star at this age was enough to be cultivated as a genius disciple.

Judging from this young man's attitude, his identity is just a subordinate, either this young man's strength is terrifying, or the power behind him is terrifying!

Looking at the tenth junior brother who was limping back and being helped back, he scolded sternly: "What this son said is, tenth junior brother, if you dare to be presumptuous again, then don't blame the senior brother for dealing with the rules!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

The ten junior disciples replied with an unwilling face, when did he be so aggrieved, he was beaten, and he had to admit his mistakes.

"May I ask where this son is from?" Song Chunqiu asked.

Zhuang Bifan raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Just because you, a garbage sect, are also qualified to ask where this son is from?"

Song Chunqiu was unhappy for a while, but looking at Zhuang Bifan's lofty appearance, he really didn't dare to act rashly, so he changed his words and asked, "That son is going to Yunshan City, also to recruit disciples?"

Zhuang Bifan smiled contemptuously: "Recruit disciples, in your garbage city, what disciples are worth recruiting, your most talented disciple, I'm afraid that even the disciples with the lowest qualifications in this sect can't compare!"

When Song Chunqiu heard this, he could be sure that this young man must be from other cities, and as for the sect, it was countless times more powerful than his own ancient sword sect, and he looked down on his own sect at all, no, it should be said that the entire sect of Yunshan City was not taken seriously by others!

Zhuang Bifan immediately looked at Song Chunqiu and said, "What do you mean by surrounding this son, you want to be unfavorable to this son?"

Since Song Chunqiu guessed Zhuang Bifan's identity, he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, I'm just afraid that someone will be unfavorable to my son, so let my junior brother guard around in case of accidents!"

"Heh, just with the strength of this son, if someone really wants to be unfavorable to this son, just rely on you guys and dogs who can stop it, hurry up, don't be an eyesore here!" Zhuang Bifan said coldly.

"This ......"

"Get out, I don't want to repeat my words a third time, otherwise I will bear the consequences!" Zhuang Bifan said in a cold tone.

Song Chunqiu looked at the impatience in Zhuang Bifan's eyes, clenched his fists and said: "Then Song Mou said goodbye, if the son has a place to be in the next place, please go to Yunshan City to find Song!"

After speaking, he directly led his junior brother to leave.

Zhuang Bifan finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Song Chunqiu and the others walk hundreds of meters away, and couldn't even see the shadow, the shirt inside the windbreaker was wet with cold sweat, he was too nervous, this kind of face-to-face flickering was countless times more difficult than flickering Xuan Mingsan people through the phone, as long as there was one indication that it was wrong, it was possible to be discovered!

Fortunately, I have watched movies for so many years, and my acting skills are amazing, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to hold on!

Hua Tianyu, Hu Mingxiong and Zhang Qiang, seeing Song Chunqiu and the others just leave, looked at Zhuang Bifan's eyes full of incredulity, this is too awesome, right?

A few words scared Song Chunqiu and the others away, they thought that there would be a bloody battle, and it was even possible that the whole army would be wiped out.

Is it really so easy to pretend to be so easy to use these days?

Hu Mingxiong said convincingly: "Zhuang Bifan, I am convinced, you are invincible!"

Zhuang Bifan pursed his lips, what is this forced pretend, Zhuge Liang scared away Sima Yi's 100,000 army back then, that is the ancestor of the pretending world, and he is still far behind!

Then he said: "Don't be there and leave!"

After speaking, he hurriedly took Zhang Qiang and the others to gallop in the opposite direction of Song Chunqiu and the others......