Looking at the anger on the faces of these monks, Jiang Han was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "What kind of bullshit eighth junior brother, what is there to say if you lead a crowd to beat me and be killed?"

"What, are you bullying me for not knowing the rules when you just entered the rivers and lakes, or are you too intellectually intelligent to recharge and already in arrears?"

"You... You... It's really rampant!It's really rampant!" The monk who spoke trembled angrily, pointing at Jiang Han with unforgivable anger on his face.

The movement here attracted a lot of onlookers, and the people who came and went were all old oilmen in the ancient martial arts world, and when they saw a few monks at first glance, they knew that someone had provoked this group of hooligans again.

But looking at Jiang Han's situation again, his playful eyes changed again and became playful.

Standing beside Jiang Han were Bai Yan and two Bai clan disciples with expressionless faces, all of them with an aura like a rainbow, without the slightest intention of cowardly retreating.

And those monks were also in a dilemma, and they originally planned to come over to ask for an explanation, but they were stunned by Jiang Han.

They didn't dare to make a move, because this was not the place to do it, and even if it was, they might not be able to take down Jiang Han before the others could react.

Because Jiang Han is also a grandmaster!

Moreover, the strength is not weaker than any of them.

If you want to kill a grandmaster, it's very difficult.

"A few people, what does it mean to stop here and not leave? You don't need me to ask you to leave, right?" Jiang Han couldn't stand being looked at as a monkey, and said with a sneer.

Bai Yan glanced at Jiang Han and felt a little strange.

On weekdays, Jiang Han doesn't talk like this, in layman's terms: If people don't offend me, I won't offend people.

But now Jiang Han is: Who TM makes me unhappy.

"Hmph, the donor's seal hall is black, black with red, you have to be careful of the bloodlight disaster recently. The monk snorted coldly, turned around and left, brutally knocked away the crowd, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Han stood in place, looking at the backs of several people leaving, his eyes flickering, and a trace of murderous intent made waves.

"Dare to make threats... A bunch of rats who don't have the guts..."

There is no good show to watch, so there is no need to gather here, the others just took a deep look at Jiang Han and left one after another.

"Your mood is very wrong..."Bai Yan glanced at Jiang Han, whose face was constantly changing, and said.

"It's okay, it's just that the anger has been a little bigger in the past two days. Jiang Han smiled and said.

"It's okay. ”

With such a small episode, Jiang Han's mood was not very good, because the eyes of several monks when they left made him feel like a fish in his throat.

"By the way, can you tell me about the Southern Shaolin Lay Disciple Alliance?"

After eating, Jiang Han sat on the sofa, and after a moment of silence, he said.

Bai Yan glanced at him in surprise, and had a vague premonition in her heart, but she still said it.

"This is a group of lay disciples who were kicked out of the Shaolin Temple, usually reporting to the group for warmth, like a sensitive hedgehog, who moves their people, they take revenge like mad dogs. ”

"Oh, the revenge that never stops?" Jiang Han asked, raising his eyebrows.

"That's right, never die. Because only in this way can they be known for their murder and others dare not provoke. ”

"Really?" Jiang Han muttered to himself, having already made a decision in his heart.

As the sun rises day by day, it is rare to encounter a warm sun in the early winter, and the warriors are even more enthusiastic in their hearts, and they have gone to the vast arena.

Jiang Han and the four of them also followed the flow of people, and the scene was full of people, and the amazing momentum that erupted from time to time made others look sideways.

"The major forces have brought out the killer features. Bai Yunyi sighed with emotion, and then said with a smile: "Fortunately, Brother Jiang helped this time, otherwise my Bai family would not have lost face." ”

The Bai family and the Zheng family have a marriage and belong to a brother family, of course, Bai Yan and the others cannot stand on the scene with ordinary sect forces, but under the guidance of special guides, they walked to the high platform and sat down.

"Other forces have killer features, why don't you Bai family have them?" Jiang Han looked at the young men with lofty spirits and couldn't help asking.

"Dead. Bai Yanyi said simply.

"Dead?"

"How did you die?"

Bai Yan glanced at Jiang Han and spit out a few words: "Arrogant and arrogant, with no one in his eyes, he offended a respected grandmaster and was killed on the spot." ”

"I'm rubbing, so ruthless?" Jiang Han was taken aback and said, "Your Bai family is so powerful, you can't protect that person?"

"Since you are in the rivers and lakes, you naturally have to abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes. His own fault, no one else's fault. Bai Yan's tone was light, as if it was not their Bai family who died.

The rules of the ancient martial arts world...

Jiang Han's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were general.

At this time, I only heard Zheng Yanxin standing at the top, and said loudly: "This little martial arts meeting can be held by the Zheng family, it is all the martial arts colleagues who give me Zheng Yanxin face, and look up to me Tianhai Zheng." ”

"Well, I'm ......"

Zheng Yanxin did not use a microphone to speak, but with the blessing of internal strength, it spread throughout the audience, and the whole venue was quiet, only Zheng Yanxin's voice was echoing.

Half an hour later, the salute rang out, announcing the official start of the small martial arts meeting.

Jiang Han leaned lazily on the chair, looking at the two people below who had begun to take the stage, and was slightly concerned.

Xiao Wulin will adopt a roll call challenge system, each side only has one chance to go to the stage, if you win, you can continue, if you lose, you will be eliminated.

But there will be no wheel battles, because when the winner wins, he can choose whether to continue or not, and if he doesn't continue, then he will move to tomorrow and start a new round.

This system also gave some enemies and hostile forces in the past the opportunity to openly slap their faces, so over the years, the Little Martial Arts Club has been called: the Revenge Conference.

At this time, there was a battle on the stage, and you and I were coming and going respectively from the Golden Light Sect in Qiancheng and the Heavenly Sword Sect of the local sect.

The strength of the disciples sent by the two families was around the middle stage of dark energy, and they were on par with each other, and they soon entered a white heat.

Although it attracted a burst of applause from the spectators, Jiang Han glanced twice and then withdrew his gaze, with his current strength, watching these two people fight always feels that they are watching children beat each other, and there is no point in it.

There are many people who act the same way as Jiang Han, and most of them are seed players of the big forces that are famous on the side. Compared with watching the game, it is better to analyze the strength of this year's masters.

Bai Yan handed over the mobile phone and said, "This is all the Grandmaster Realm that the Little Martial Arts will participate in this battle, you can take a good look for yourself." ”

There is a saying in the ancient martial arts world that has been widely circulated, and Jiang Han understands the meaning of it: the grandmaster realm is extremely rare, and the status is respected.

But now this list makes Jiang Han a little unacceptable.

Because there are twenty-three grandmasters participating in the Little Martial Arts Association this time!

What about the rare varieties that are said to be good?

Why does it come out a whole bunch as soon as it comes out?

And... Jiang Han took aim at a name that was relatively behind: Lu Huaike.

Lu Huaike: The Southern Shaolin Lay Family Disciple Alliance ranked sixth, Chinese New Year's Eve and four-year-old, strength: Grandmaster early stage, Absolute Learning: Shaolin Seventy-two Skills, information is missing, subject to the actual situation.

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered secretly.

"By the way, Xiao Wulin will kill people by mistake, isn't it a crime?"

Bai Yan glanced at him in surprise: "Martial arts is the method of killing, it's normal to be unable to stop the dead, no one will ever take this to heart." If the forces behind it retaliate, it will only make people look down on it. ”

"yes? that's good..."

Well.... Please forgive me for the low efficiency of codewords.

Because some book friends say that the protagonist's personality is too nonsense, so... If anyone thinks the same way, they can bring it up... ʘᴗʘ

(End of chapter)