Chapter 110: The Boy in Brocade
"What a filial child, it's a pity that he is too violent, it seems that only by abolishing your cultivation can you eliminate harm to the rivers and lakes, and at the same time save your life!"
Another old man of the Dragon Hall walked out of the crowd with a murderous spirit.
Not only that, but Huhula in the back followed the front dozen people.
"Bai'er, they are the Dragon Palace's Bagua Protector and the Eight Directions Hidden Dragon Envoy, each of them is in the Semi-Immortal Realm, you quickly retreat!"
Seeing this scene, Gong Buyi shouted anxiously in the back.
"Retreat? Where to retreat! ”
Fifteen Dragon Hall Semi-Immortal Realms, eight of them surrounded Gong Qianbai, and the other seven stared at Gong Buyi and the others.
"Zhao Gan, so many of you bully a child, aren't you afraid of other people's jokes when you spread it?"
Next to him, Kang Mingdao, the head of the eighteen villages of Taihang, couldn't bear it anymore and scolded angrily.
"Mr. Kang! When this kid injured our fourth child, you didn't say he was a child! ”
Kang Mingdao was replied by Zhao Gan, glanced at Chu Renliang and the others, shook his head silently, and it was not good to speak again.
The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, although they admire the people of the Great Guangming Villa, but after all, the Dragon Hall is also a white way, as the lord of the world's most famous faction, it is inconvenient to offend directly.
However, they are inconvenient, but there are people who are convenient!
As soon as Zhao Gan's words fell, a young man's voice sounded that made Zhao Gan's teeth itch with hatred:
"This is to see that other people's children are too good, and they have to be cheeky to erase them! If you have the ability to give birth to one, it shouldn't be that the weasel in the Dragon Palace gives birth to a mouse, a litter is not as good as a litter! ”
The people of the Dragon Hall were furious, and when they looked up, they didn't see who was talking.
Kang Mingdao glanced back with great relief and secretly gave a thumbs up.
"Who's talking? Stand out! ”
"Stand up!"
……
Zhao Qian squinted and didn't speak, and the disciples below who were more agile immediately reacted and began to be surging again.
"Come out!"
An eight- or nine-year-old child came out of the back of Cumming Road, and stood in front of Cumming Road.
"I'm just an ordinary child, and I just speak up when I see injustice, what's the matter? Do you want to kill people and kill people? ”
Zhao Qian was about to speak, but Chu Renliang, the leader of the Taishan League, saw that he had the intention of embarrassing this child, and hurriedly spoke first:
"Why should the Great Dharma Protector always have trouble with children? Besides, what he said is not completely wrong, the Dragon Palace first sent people to attack the owner of the Great Guangming Villa, and more than a dozen people beat up the eight-year-old children, the words are not good, I am afraid that in the future, the majesty of the Dragon Palace will be greatly damaged, which is not conducive to the anti-Yuan and Song Dynasty ......"
"Well said!"
Among the crowd in the Dragon Palace, respectfully branched out a way, among them a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, dressed in brocade clothes, shaking a folding fan, pacing, and walking forward step by step.
"No matter how powerful the children of the Great Bright Mountain Villa are, it is enough to send someone to deal with them casually, how can it be possible to let your Dharma Protector take action in person?"
The young man walked steadily to the center of the encirclement of the Dragon Palace's gossip protectors, stopped in front of Gong Qianbai, snorted coldly, and squinted at Gong Qianbai like a little ant.
"You look like you're only twelve or thirteen years old, even if you start cultivating in your mother's womb, how high can you go? My son will personally weigh your weight today - this is a blessing that your family has cultivated for more than ten generations! ”
Gong Qianbai rolled his eyes speechlessly, pinched his nose with both hands and turned around.
"Who's farting here? It stinks! Stinks to death! Stinks to death! ”
The brocade-clothed young man smiled indifferently, and was not annoyed, and waved his hand directly to the gossip protector. One eighteen .
"Yes!"
The gossip protector bowed and bowed, respectfully stepping aside.
Gong Qianbai propped up the giant spirit sword on the ground, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and looked at the young man in brocade with a smile.
"Boy, what's your name? Could it be that the surname is Zhao? ”
The young man in brocade shook the folding fan, and turned to look into the distance gorgeously:
"By who you are, you don't deserve to know who I am! But you guessed it, my surname is Zhao! ”
Gong Qianbai also turned his head with disgust:
"The surname Zhao is really unlucky, it was originally a good surname, but it was tarnished by the emperor of the Song Dynasty. I heard that the royal family surnamed Zhao back then, all women, regardless of age or age, were played clean by the Jin people, I really don't know how those royal families who pretended to be surnamed Zhao had the face to live! You say, isn't it? ”
As soon as Gong Qianbai's words came out, not only did the faces of everyone in the Dragon Hall change greatly, but even the young man in brocade who had always been indifferent turned blue in an instant.
"I finally know why so many people want to kill you, you not only deserve to die, but you also deserve to destroy the Nine Clans!"
"Huh!" Gong Qianbai felt very funny, "What kind of thing are you, and you dare to say anything about destroying the Nine Clans?" I think you should be the one who wants to destroy the Nine Clans, the South Hall will soon reach Lingnan, I want to know what will happen to your Dragon Palace! ”
"You should understand that the South Hall claims to establish the Han kingdom, so you must respect me as the Lord of the Great Song Dynasty. It won't be long before the barbarian domain is unified, and when my Dragon Palace takes over the South Palace! ”
The young man in brocade said very confidently.
Gong Qianbai didn't answer again, now that he had figured out the attitude of the Dragon Palace, there was nothing to talk about next.
Tilting his head and looking at Li Cunxiao and the others: "How are you doing?" Can you still fight? ”
Li Cunxiao shook his head: "I was poisoned by a strange poison, and my whole body was weak!" ”
Li Mi added: "The people of the Qiankun Holy Sect are also planting the same poison! The poison is also His Royal Highness Long, only the masters of the sect have an antidote in advance! ”
Gong Qianbai asked Li Yu again: "What are you doing here?" ”
Li Yu sighed: "Tuo Timur received the will of the imperial court, and led his subordinates to destroy the Demon Sect, if it is not done, he will be killed, I originally thought that the palace master would have a turn for the better in this matter, but I didn't expect to suddenly meet a large number of people from the Dragon Palace......"
Gong Qianbai asked again: "How did you get poisoned?" ”
"The place where Taniguchi must pass has been released with poisonous smoke."
Gong Qianbai nodded.
Things are generally clear, all of this is carefully arranged by the Dragon Palace.
There was even collusion between the Dragon Palace and the Mongol high-level, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the imperial decree received by the Emperor Timur.
Or rather......
There was not a single Mongolian on the scene, could it be that the Mongolians had the heart of killing two birds with one stone?
Leave it alone, the matter of the Dragon Hall must be resolved.
Gong Qianbai turned his head, coldly said to the brocade-clothed young man, "You can start fighting", and waved the giant spirit sword and began to slash.
"Sure enough, it's a person from the village, and he doesn't even understand the minimum etiquette!"
The young man in brocade was parrying while frowning and venting his dissatisfaction.
The number of rites is for people who are worthy of respect, and you don't deserve to be given a number of gifts if you look down on anyone like this!
Of course, this is just what Gong Qianbai thought in his heart, and he didn't say it in his mouth.
He had lost interest in fighting with the brocade boy.