Chapter 92 Lao Tzu's name is Zhang Song

There was a loud bang, and the door of Song Hexuan's private room was kicked open.

When I looked up, I saw a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slender face, a sharp chin, and a flickering expression. is looking at Song Hexuan and the others with an arrogant expression, and it is not difficult to see from the expressions of the second and third children of the earth that this is another second ancestor, and his profession is a pit father.

Ahem, the young man cleared the field, and after looking at Xia Qiqi from top to bottom with a pair of peach blossom eyes, he said in a slow voice pretending to be Sven.

"You guys are so bold, don't you know that the location of the private room on the third floor of this drunken immortal building is exclusive to this son, why don't you get out quickly." Oh yes, this young lady doesn't have to be afraid, you can stay and sing with my son. ”

Zhang Song was kicking open the door with a pig-like face, and there was no one else in his eyes except Xia Qiqi, with a domineering look. In the end, a family member who came with Zhang Song couldn't watch it, so he quietly walked to Zhang Song's side and pulled his sleeve, and then said in his ear.

"Childe? Son, let's go, this group of people is not easy to mess with. ”

Zhang Song's mind at this time was all about how to fall in love with Xia Qiqi, but he didn't want to be disrupted by the whispers of Suo Suo in his ear by the family behind him, Zhang Song, who looked angry, didn't think about it, turned around and kicked this kind-hearted family member to the ground.

It was also at this time that Zhang Song really saw clearly who was doing in this private room, this Nima pretending to be a ghost in broad daylight, carrying a coffin, wearing a mask, and a man and a woman, the woman was as bewitching as fire, and the man had a gloomy face revealing an indescribable sense of femininity.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that these guys who know at a glance that they are not good people were all scolded by him just now, so that now the unkind eyes of these four people are all focused on him, which instantly makes him feel like a man's back.

Of course, this doesn't include Xia Qiqi, to be honest, no one has ever teased her like this after judging the door from Emei to breaking into the name of the ghost envoy, and now she really wants to see what kind of fate this person named Zhang Song will have, and she is a little excited to think about it.

At this time, in fact, Song Hexuan was also so angry, you said that when you were talking about a serious issue like Lu Qingyang, why did you suddenly break into such a second-b young man, although brain-disabled children have a lot of fun, but they can't play all the time, and it affects people's work a lot.

"Isn't your mother telling you that it's rude to break into someone else's place and yell at that kind of thing?"

After a pause in the room for a long time, Song Hexuan floated to Zhang Song's eyes with an impermanence mask and said gloomily, as soon as these words came out, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, Zhang Song looked at the black and white impermanence in front of him and suddenly felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck.

After the words of Yin Xuan, Zhang Song's face was pale, his face was like ashes, and he almost fainted. Knock, knock, knock, knock, Zhang Song, who was very frightened in his heart, couldn't help but retreat backwards, until he bumped into the family behind him and stopped, and when he looked back, behind him were the family he brought when he went out and the people his father recruited to protect him.

After seeing the people behind him, Zhang Song secretly exhaled in his heart, how could he forget this group of people, Ma Dan almost scared this guy with a word just now, it was really embarrassing.

Turning his head, looking at everyone's unkind expressions, Zhang Song smiled contemptuously, snapped his fingers in mid-air with his right hand and said.

"Coincidentally, my mother really didn't tell me. But today I can teach you not to just steal other people's things. After speaking, with a wave of his finger, the people behind him immediately flashed and stood in front of him, and there was a sound of weapons unsheathed.

"I'll tell you, it's too late to kneel down and apologize."

"Look for death."

Snap, snap twice, Xia Qiqi, who had been sitting on the side with a smile on his face, pressed one of his two jade hands on the shoulder of the blind man, and the other grabbed the sleeve of Song Hexuan's right hand. made the flying knife that should have been unsheathed and seal the throat and the demonic palm all stopped.

After comforting the two of them to sit down, Xia Qiqi stroked his scattered hair in a chic manner, took a sip of the tea on the table, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I've been following us for so long, we also know what you mean, now sisters, I'm in charge, as long as you show your sincerity, you will be one of our four evildoers in the future." After speaking, he also gestured with his chin to Zhang Song, who was already arrogant at the door and was about to go to the sky at this time.

With a bang, Lu Qingyang put the teacup on the table heavily after hearing Xia Qiqi's words. A cold killing intent flashed in his obsidian-like eyes, looking at the clown who jumped off the beam like a corpse outside the door, picked up the green bamboo sword beside him and said coldly.

"Remember what you say."

"Don't use a sword, we're not bad people, and if there's a homicide here, it's very troublesome, Mr. Lu."

A playful and sadistic word came from behind Lu Qingyang, although it was ridicule, but in this word, it was still a clear warning to Lu Qingyang not to kill, or to tell him not to see blood even if he killed. The second goods named Zhang Song in front of him look like he has some strength in the family.

At this time, it's better not to get into trouble, and don't let people find it. Quietly enter the village, don't shoot.

Throwing the green bamboo sword in his hand, Lu Qingyang raised his sleeves, and the figure was already outside the door of the private room. On the hands hidden under the sleeve robe, a faint cyan aura gradually emerged. Just when Zhang Song was hiding in the crowd and still yelling, my father was the old Zhang next door.

Suddenly, Lu Qingyang moved, as if a cloud of smoke dissipated into the air.

"The throat, the heart, the liver, the heavens. With so many key points, where do you think I should start? ”

It was as if a breeze was blowing, and a certain part of everyone's body was cold, and then as soon as he turned around, Zhang Song saw that everyone except himself had fallen to the ground unconscious, no wounds, no palm prints. Even these people are still smiling when they die.

"Don't come, don't come!!! My father is a member of the imperial court, and I tell you that I am Nima!! ”

Before he finished his sentence, Zhang Song was so frightened that he fled in a hurry, and ran down the Drunken Immortal Tower. And Lu Qingyang, who was standing behind him, sneered at the corner of his mouth when he saw this, and slapped Zhang Song's back in the air, sending a breeze that he could barely feel into Zhang Song's body.

In the private room, Song Hexuan looked at the strange corpse lying on the ground, and for some reason he suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. After squatting down and checking them one by one, Song Hexuan found that these people did not die of palm power, but died of poisoning, looking at the red and bewitching lips of these people, a name suddenly appeared in Song Hexuan's mind.

"This is the secret palm technique of the Valley of Bliss, the Rotten Bone Palm."

Song Hexuan's face was solemn and extremely vigilant, his eyes shot cold stars, and his two curved eyebrows were like paint. He didn't know why Lu Qingyang, who was a rootless sect, knew the kung fu of the Valley of Bliss, according to what he said, his identity was too complicated, Wudang and Wugen now added another Valley of Bliss.

Thinking of Shan Tianming's scheming character, Song Hexuan's body couldn't help but feel cold. PS: This chapter will be released today, and the rest will be sent again in the middle of the night, watching the Spring Festival Gala and asking for red envelopes