"This ......" In an instant, Zhuge was speechless for a while!

Why can't you hear the naked sarcasm in this young man's words? His face suddenly became a little annoyed and ugly!

"Mr. Zhuge is right, today's Huaxia martial arts, under the watchful eye of the broken sword flow of the R country, the current enemy, there should indeed be no more cannibalism!" However, at this time, Zhao Xiaotian smiled indifferently.

It's just that the sarcasm on his face is even stronger, "Don't Mr. Zhuge and Tangmen understand the righteousness so well and care so much about the honor and disgrace of the nation?" ”

"Okay! If you want my Zhao family to stop, it's not impossible! ”

"If he is Tang Zongheng, he can ignore his own life and death, ignore the century-old foundation of the Tang Sect, take it as his responsibility to maintain the safety of Huaxia martial arts, and dare to be a pioneer and fight with a broken knife to the end! Don't talk about turning big things into small things, even if I ask Zhao Xiaotian to serve him tea and water in my life, and be willing to be a slave and be sent at will, it's okay! ”

"But, can he do it?"

"This ......" In an instant, Zhuge was embarrassed again, and he didn't know how to refute it!

But Zhao Xiaotian lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and sneered again, "He Tang Zongheng can't do it!" As the head of the Tang Sect, he only has his own power and interests in his eyes, and only his own reputation and status! ”

Word by word, he smiled, "However, I Zhao Xiaotian can do it, my Zhao family can do it, and countless hot-blooded men in my Meihua Nunnery can do it!" ”

After a short pause, he said unhurriedly, "The junior is very busy and has no interest, sit here and listen to the old gentleman analyze the situation in Huaxia martial arts for me!" I know these things better than you! ”

"I'm not even more interested, listen to what you tell me about the great righteousness of the nation, and tell me about the great truth of forgiving and forgiving! Again, these things, I know better than you! ”

"The reason why I came to the appointment today is only for me Zhao Xiaotian, for the sake of Mr. Zhuge and my great-grandfather, who are also good friends, I don't want to lose the most basic etiquette, that's all!"

"But do you know that your Zhao family will only bring something by doing this?" In an instant, Zhuge couldn't help it anymore, and his emotions became excited!

At this moment, the ups and downs of those decades, the subtle clouds and breezes, and the indifference that was full of joy and sorrow were completely broken.

The wrinkled cheeks twisted violently, the old rickety body trembled, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "Do you know that it will only completely break the peaceful situation of Huaxia Martial Arts for decades?" Do you know that this will only completely break the delicate balance of the martial arts in South China, and it will fall into turmoil and chaos from then on? ”

A roar, "Do you know what kind of bloody rain this is?" ”

"But so what?" However, at this moment, Zhao Xiaotian's face also changed!

The indifferent and playful smile on his face just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, and suddenly, the sky was full of haze and violence!

"Whoosh" stood up, a low roar in his mouth, red and contracted violently, and then looked at the old man in front of him, in his eyes, suddenly there was murderous intent and gloom!

The green tendons on his arms burst out, and the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow seemed to be about to completely devour this old man who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts in South China decades ago at this moment!

"Bang la la......" There was a crisp sound.

The valuable purple sand teapot on the coffee table suddenly became shattered, and the already cold tea was spilled everywhere!

In an instant, the atmosphere in the café took a sharp turn, and the air seemed to be about to condense, which was suffocating!

Ye Qingqing held his breath and looked at this scene, his nerves tightened to the extreme!

Even behind the old man, the middle-aged man who had been expressionless from beginning to end had a calm face, his face changed at this moment!

Raising his head, his eyes were locked on Zhao Xiaotian's body, his temples suddenly jumped, and his right hand clenched the handle of the knife, his knuckles gurgling!

Time passed, the scene was terrifyingly tense, and the picture was completely frozen at this moment!

For a long time, Zhao Xiaotian let out a bloodthirsty sneer, but the monstrous slaughter in his eyes was even more intense, "Zhuge ups and downs, for the sake of you and my great-grandfather Zhao Jiawu, you are also friends, I can call you an old gentleman!" But in my eyes, you're nothing! ”

"I thought I really didn't know, you are sitting here today, and you have told me a lot of great truths about national righteousness, but what kind of ulterior selfishness do you have in your bones? Do you think I really don't know, how much benefit has your Zhuge family made over the years of being attached to the Tang Sect and forming an alliance with the Tang Sect? ”

"If the Tang Sect suffers a heavy blow, the loss of your Zhuge family is probably not small! Can't hold it back, right? Ready to move, right? ”

The voice was as cold as ice, "Don't put gold on your face!" Whether it is a saint who purifies all sentient beings, or a demon who harbors evil intentions, no one is blind! ”

For a while, under the anger of anger, his tone became too heavy, "Just now, weren't you still talking to me, shouting about the current enemy of the Broken Sword Stream?" What a national hero who cares about the safety of Chinese martial arts! ”

"Let me ask you, did you really care about this? Have you ever learned about the Broken Knife Flow, how many masters of the Flood Desolation Realm there are under it? Do you know that behind the Broken Sword Stream, there is also a mysterious Holy Queen, what is the level of martial arts cultivation? ”

"On the day when the Broken Sword Stream really poured out of the nest and invaded the Huaxia Martial Arts in a big way, I'm afraid that your Zhuge family will slip away faster than anyone, right?"

Another ridicule, "Just now, weren't you still talking to me explaining what national righteousness is?" ”

"Let me ask you again, thirty years ago, when the Oriental Sword Saint Chiba Martial Idiot of the Great Perfection Realm stepped into the land of China, my Zhao family wrote a martial arts book of life and death, united with the seven masters of the Flood Desolation Realm, and fought with them on the top of Mount Tai, where did you Zhuge float and sink?"

"My great-grandfather Zhao Jiawu, the old lady of the Song family, Song Tiandao, the previous head of the Qingcheng faction, Ouyang Yangxin, my three great martial arts masters in China, when he died tragically at the top of Mount Tai, what were you doing?"

slapped it on the coffee table hard, "Let me ask you again, twenty years ago, Xiaoyao Pavilion suddenly did all kinds of evil, causing the Chinese martial arts to complain and cry out for a miasma, my Zhao family and the Song family jointly strangled and killed, when more than forty hot-blooded men broke their swords and yellow sand, what were you Zhuge family doing?" What is Tang Zongheng doing? ”

snorted coldly, word by word, "A mouth full of benevolence and righteousness will be a traitor, and old and immortal will be a thief!" Full of benevolence and righteousness, but full of male prostitutes and female thieves, why don't you die? ”

"You ......" In an instant, Zhuge Fushen's face became even more ugly!

His face was blue and red for a while, and he looked at him panting, but he really didn't know how to refute.

In any case, how could you imagine that the young man in front of him was so arrogant?

[Happy New Year's Day, everyone! 】

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