Chapter 911 invited the four elders of the martial arts

Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to see it, he was still holding chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes were still looking at the peanuts on the plate.

The waist knife in the big fat man's hand has been slashed in the air. The sharp sword wind had completely covered Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to see it, he still sat there with a leisurely face, not even moving.

The waist knife in the big fat man's hand was less than a foot away from the top of Luo Xiaofeng's head. The sharp knife wind stirred up, driving the hair of Luo Xiaofeng's sideburns.

Luo Xiaofeng still didn't look at the big fat man, he turned a blind eye to the waist knife that slashed at the top of his head.

Everyone present was stunned.

Xiao Sangongzi stretched his neck and opened his mouth, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Li Feixiao clenched the short sword in his hand, his face was distorted and deformed, he wished that he was the knife in the hands of the big fat man!

The knife in the big fat man's hand, the sharp edge, had already touched Luo Xiaofeng's bun.

At this moment, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the big fat man.

The big fat man was stunned.

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were sharper than a blade.

The big fat man trembled, but the waist knife in his hand still slashed down desperately.

The red candle on the adjacent candlestick, for some unknown reason, suddenly broke and fell.

In an instant, the room became dead silent.

All the action stopped. All the sounds were gone.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Luo Xiaofeng's hand in a daze.

Luo Xiaofeng had a pair of thin bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

Who would have thought that Luo Xiaofeng would use a pair of thin bamboo chopsticks to clamp the opponent's waist knife that was slashed in the air.

What kind of kung fu is this? How much guts does it take? How much strength does it take?

The big fat man looked at the pair of thin bamboo chopsticks in Luo Xiaofeng's hand, he was almost like seeing a monster.

How could a pair of thin bamboo chopsticks be able to resist an incomparably sharp waist knife? If the bamboo chopsticks were broken, this knife would inevitably split Luo Xiaofeng in half.

The chopsticks were not broken, not even a little scarred.

The big fat man draws a knife. The sharp waist knife seemed to grow on the thin bamboo chopsticks, and he used all his strength to pull the waist knife back.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, the bamboo chopsticks in his hand were lightly struck, only to hear the sound of "bang", and a waist knife with a good end was broken from it.

The half-cut knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The big fat man was sweating like pulp, he stared at Luo Xiaofeng, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't look at the big fat man, he stretched out his thin bamboo chopsticks and picked up another peanut from the plate.

The big fat man staggered back, he trembled all over, and his whole body collapsed.

"Good wine, good wine!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door.

In the moonlight, a man in rags stumbled into the house, his drunken eyes and a slender gourd in his dark and thin hands. The slender gourd is of iron.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly stood up and said with a smile: "The world is small, and the wine is big!

With this bearded stubble, he squinted at Luo Xiaofeng, suddenly tilted his neck, poured a sip of wine, he smacked his lips, and sighed: "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, and a drunken death wins the marquis!" The old man is Boss Jin. ”

Luo Xiaofeng glanced outside the door, and suddenly smiled: "Jin Daxia is here, Yin Erxia, Tong Sanxia, and Tie Sixia, why don't you enter the house for a while?"

As soon as the words fell, a dark shadow flashed outside the door, and there was already one more person in the room.

The big fat man held a half-cut waist knife and looked at the person who came in stunned. He had just stared out the door, but he couldn't see how the man had come in.

In the dim light stood a short, withered man. This person's scorched beard was curly, his eyes were half-closed, and as soon as he entered the door, he said weakly: "It's not a monster, it's not a demon, it's walking on the water, floating in the air! ”

After saying this, Yin Lao Er pulled a chair and sat down as if no one was around.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at Yin Laoer, and then looked out of the door again.

Outside the door, a person walked in with his hands on his back. This person was wearing a white robe, a white turban, and an iron fan, his face was as white as jade, and his eyes were like electricity. Although the man's sideburns were gray, it did not affect his demeanor in the slightest. Such a chic and elegant old man is indeed rare.

The old man in the white shirt smiled on his face, bowed his hand to everyone, and said slowly: "Swimming in the white clouds, the iron fan is sad! ”

As soon as Tong Laosan's words fell, a series of heart-piercing sounds sounded outside the door, and this sound was obviously the sound of metal colliding.

Everyone looked out the door.

It didn't take much time, and a tall and mighty old man walked in with a fierce look.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the tall and mighty old man with a playful face: "Thousands of catties of divine power, invincible! The fourth master of Tie should be strong and strong, and he is a hundred times more majestic than the legend." ”

Tie Siye glared at Dahuan and Luo Xiaofeng, and then walked straight towards a sandalwood chair.

Xiao Sangongzi stood up with a smile on his face, he arched his hand towards the four elders of the martial arts, and said with a smile: "The four seniors are the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts, and they must do what they say and do what they do." Xiao ......"

Boss Jin closed the lid of the iron gourd and said, "You are the third son of Xiao Wangfu?"

Xiao Sangongzi smiled and said busily: "It's the junior." ”

Boss Jin's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "I heard that you took your father's place at a young age and became King Xiao?"

Xiao Sangongzi smiled and said: "The emperor is wrong to love, and the younger generation deserves it." ”

Boss Jin sneered: "Your father is a wooden man and is not good at words, but I didn't expect you to have such a clever mouth?"

Tong Lao San Fan stretched out, smiled slightly, and said: "His father is stupid and stupid, and what he says always makes you angry. As he spoke, he pointed at Xiao Sangongzi with his hand and said with a smile: "This kid has sharp teeth, and what he says makes people listen to it very comfortably." ”

The people under Xiao Sangongzi all looked at Tong Laosan with angry faces. Xiao Sangongzi is a prince, and when he sees him, he can't even be respectful, who would dare to say such rude words?

This group of people estimated that Xiao Sangongzi would definitely be furious. As long as Xiao Sangongzi gave an order, they would immediately rush up and tear this old scumbag to pieces. They were afraid of Luo Xiaofeng, but they didn't pay attention to these four old bad guys.

But to their surprise, Xiao Sangongzi not only did not get angry, but the smile on his face became even brighter, and he looked at the four elders of Wulin with a smile on his face, like a stupid boy who stole honey.

Boss Jin slowly unscrewed the mouth of the iron gourd, took a sip of wine gently, and sighed, "Our brother still owes you a favor from your dead ghost father...... If you have anything, just say it!"

Xiao Sangongzi's face was sincerely frightened, he bent down and spoke cautiously. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.