The atmosphere became solemn in an instant, and a layer of pale gold appeared on the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Sen Ran looked at Zhuo Ao, and at the same time secretly scolded his damn apprentice in his heart, he was originally looking for trouble with Guo Jing and Huang Rong and disrupting this hero conference, but he didn't expect that before the main master made a move, he provoked an unfathomable young man.

"Master, my eyes, my eyes~"

Just when the two sides were confronting, to be precise, it was the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was gathering his momentum solemnly, Huo Du's screams suddenly came from behind him, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King hurriedly looked back, and was shocked to find that Huo Du's eyes were gradually thickening, and quickly spread around.

With a sinking heart, he stretched out his hand, and directly exerted his ability to take pictures in the air, took out Huo Du's pair of eyeballs from his sockets, suddenly turned around, and looked at Zhuo Ao with a solemn look: "Why is Tan Yue so ruthless?" ”

"Do you have an opinion?" Zhuo Ao turned his head and looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King's gaze slightly cold.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King took a deep breath, counteracting the psychological impact that Zhuo Ao had suppressed at that moment, clasped his hands together, and said with a blue face: "Farewell!" ”

Then, in the stunned gaze of a group of people, there was not a single fart left, and a group of lamas wanted to leave.

"Stop!" In the crowd, a childish voice suddenly sounded, and the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly darkened.

I saw a group of people in front of a group of people, and a bald little monk appeared at some point, with a little anger on his face, but he looked very cute.

"Little Dragon?" Yazi looked at Xiaolong in surprise, it wasn't too long to say that it was not too long, and it was only more than a month before and after, but for so many years, it was the first time they had been separated for such a long time, so they were naturally surprised, but they were stopped by Zhuo Ao, looking at Zhuo Ao's expression of watching the show, Yazi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

However, being stopped by such a little guy, the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't want to speak ill of each other, so he could only try to show a kind expression: "What's the matter with the little monk." ”

"Not looking for you!" Xiaolong pointed to Darba, who was following behind the Golden Wheel Dharma King: "The five ugly eight monsters in the Tibetan border are your apprentices, right?" ”

Darba couldn't understand Chinese and looked blankly at King Jinlun.

"Yes, they had a holiday with you?" King Jinlun frowned slightly.

"No, what can five dead people do with me?" Xiaolong said disdainfully: "But they are dead, the sin has not been eliminated, my master was not ready to investigate, but who knows what other ancestors of his master came to my senior brother's trouble, this is a big holiday." ”

"Who is your master? Let him come out and talk to me. King Jinlun snorted coldly and said, no matter what the five ugly people in Tibet, they are all his disciples, and they were killed like this, but they can't just let it go, just vent the anger they just received from Zhuo Ao.

"You?" Xiaolong pouted disdainfully and said, "My master is very busy, if you want to see my master, win first and I'll talk about it." ”

"Little ghost, it's not your turn to meddle in this matter, since your master dares to kill my disciples, according to the rules of martial arts, he should also come out to settle the score!" King Jinlun snorted coldly.

"Who said that my master killed him? Your five unsuccessful apprentices don't need my master's help. Xiaolong sneered.

"Who killed that, let him out!" King Jinlun didn't want to worry too much about this little ghost, and he lost his identity.

"You're blind, won't I stand right in front of you? Seeing that you are tall and big, how can you be the same as your blind apprentice? Xiaolong glared at the Golden Wheel Dharma King dissatisfied.

"Humph!" The Golden Wheel Dharma King has concluded that this little ghost was picked up by someone to run to find fault, his eyes swept over the two lamas, he is a dignified Mongolian teacher, naturally it is not good to be serious with a little ghost, especially in front of the Central Plains, naturally it has also risen to the point of national image, but you can't let this little ghost mess around here.

The two lamas understood, and when one of the lamas stepped forward, he was going to pick up the little dragon.

"Bang~"

With a look of astonishment, pain, and disbelief on his face, the lama was directly kicked out by the little dragon, and at least ninety percent of the people present did not see clearly how the little guy moved, and those who saw clearly were all shocked.

"This three-legged cat, dare to come and provoke me?" Xiaolong pursed his lips disdainfully, and looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King again: "Old monk, it's your turn!" ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face was darker, and he turned his head to say a few words to the big monk who was dumbfounded, the fat monk was naturally Darba, hearing the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he didn't care about any face, picked up the vajra in his hand, and smashed it towards the head of the little dragon, the vajra slammed into the air, and the heroes present only felt a tightness in their chests, and at this moment they knew that this fat monk was amazing.

"Brother Jing, don't be impatient!" Huang Rong stopped Guo Jing, who wanted to make a move, and looked at the field curiously, he didn't believe that this kid would run to find the stubble of the Golden Wheel Dharma King without any guidance, and the person behind him would not sit back and watch the little guy in danger.

Just when Huang Rong was looking for the messenger in the crowd, she heard a burst of exclamations from the group of heroes, and hurriedly looked, and saw that the little monk stretched out his hand to take a lead on the vajra, and then led the vajra away, and then like a spirit monkey, climbed up along the vajra, and punched Darba in the face, and the bulky body was directly beaten and staggered back, and there was a cloud of black blue on his face.

"Roar~"

Darba touched his fat face, then became angry, roared angrily, threw away the vajra, and rushed up with a fist, punching the little dragon.

"Fight me!" Xiaolong laughed, a set of praying mantis punches out, and the immature fingers were pointed at Darba's body again and again, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and the scalp of the group of heroes was numb, where did such a little monster pop up.

It's just a moment, there are more than a dozen blood holes on Darba's body, the blood is flowing endlessly, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King's face is even more gloomy, until this moment, he didn't see what kind of path this little ghost is, although Darba is dull, but he is resolute by nature, which is somewhat similar to Guo Jing, and his internal strength is especially strong, otherwise if he is an ordinary person, it is just this moment, he has been abolished by this little ghost, even so, the injuries on Darba's body at this moment look extremely terrifying.

Praying Mantis Boxing, Crane Boxing, Eagle Claw, Monkey Boxing, Tiger Boxing, and Snake Boxing took turns to greet Darba, not to mention the Golden Wheel Dharma King, even the martial arts heroes present, and they couldn't see what kind of road this little guy was, at least looking at Darba's current posture, it was impossible to force out the little guy's mastery.

A group of martial arts people are gasping at the moment, I don't know who taught such a little freak, he is so good at a young age, and he will have it when he grows up?

"Roar~" Darba endured being hit in the back by Xiaolong's tiger punch, broke free from Xiaolong's entanglement, and then turned around, roared angrily, and urged his whole body to attack Xiaolong.

"Ang~" Just when everyone thought that Xiaolong was going to dodge, they saw that Xiaolong's face suddenly turned grim, and he made a starting gesture, and then in the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, he suddenly hit a palm, and the small fleshy palm faintly brought a gust of wind, and there was a dragon moaning hidden in it.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong changed color at the same time, and looked at Xiaolong incredulously.

"Not good!" Guo Jing's face suddenly changed, and he saw that when the Golden Wheel Dharma King took advantage of Xiaolong's palm to shake back Darba, he suddenly attacked, and slapped Xiaolong's back heart with one palm, and had the intention to save him, but the distance between the two sides was too far to rescue at all.

Just when Guo Jing and Huang Rong were anxious, a roar suddenly sounded in the crowd, and I saw an old beggar suddenly burst out of the crowd and slapped the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King did not dodge or dodge, and his whole strength was transported to the extreme, and he bombarded the little dragon unrelentingly, obviously determined to kill the little dragon.

"Humph!" A soft snort suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by everyone, and everyone felt that a flower appeared in front of them, and a figure had appeared behind Xiaolong, and he faced the Golden Wheel Dharma King with his backhand, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King flew out upside down.

"Xiaolong, are you alright?" Ignoring the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was frantically suppressing the qi and blood in his chest, Yazi pulled Xiaolong to his side, checked his body up and down, and only after confirming that he was okay did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, I knew that you and the couple were here, and I didn't have to travel thousands of miles to make this trip." Hong Qigong slapped his palm into the air and looked at the buds in astonishment, although he had known that this couple was not simple, but he had already known that this couple was not simple, but the speed that the buds showed before still shocked him.

"Gang Leader Hong is serious." Yazi smiled slightly: "I haven't thanked the old gang leader Hong for his kindness to Xiaolong." ”

"Sister, I thought you forgot about me." The little dragon shrank in the arms of the bud and said pitifully.

"How so?" Bud chuckled.

"Hmph, you didn't run away without saying hello that day, I have been sleeping with the master these days, and I almost froze to death on Mount Hua, you see I have lost weight." Xiaolong said and touched his cheek.

"Bastard boy, count how much you eat every day, it hurts you in vain!" Hong Qigong came up and gave Xiaolong a brain breakdown, and said dissatisfied.

"Congratulations to the Seventh Prince, and another good apprentice, the little junior brother is young, but the power of the dragon palm just now is already full of heat." Huang Rong came up and quipped with a smile.

"Of course, it's much better than Guo Jing's bastard boy." Hong Qigong snorted twice, but he was quite helpless in his heart, it has only been more than a month, and the little ghost has almost hollowed himself out, with such a genius apprentice, sometimes it is not necessarily a happy thing.

"Hmph, Central Plains Martial Arts, will it only bully more and less?" King Jinlun pressed down the injury at this time, looking at the group of masters in front of him, the woman didn't say, just Hong Qigong's previous palm, made him jealous, and the little ghost's palm power is also extremely strong, according to the strength shown by the little ghost before, he may not be an opponent in a head-on confrontation, and Guo Jing and his wife, at this moment, surrounded by enemies, to get out, I am afraid that it will be difficult, I can only use words to provoke the other party.

Hong Qigong frowned and looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and was about to speak, but he heard a voice behind him: "Take my move, if you still have a life, let you leave." ”

Everyone turned around, but saw Zhuo Ao appear behind the bud at some point, Xiaolong saw Zhuo Ao, flattened his mouth, snorted, don't look over.

"Is that true?" King Jinlun looked at Zhuo Ao and took a deep breath, although this person is a little unfathomable, but he is a dignified Mongolian national teacher, a grandmaster-level master, and he can't even accept the other party's move.

"When I speak, I always speak with all my word!" Zhuo Ao looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and said indifferently: "As long as you can take my trick and not die, I will guarantee you to leave." ”

Zhuo Ao's words made the heroes present frown, if these words were said by Hong Qigong or Guo Jing, naturally no one would object, but ...... Who is this? Why does it represent the Central Plains martial arts?

The Golden Wheel Dharma King did not speak, his hands were folded, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was operated to the extreme by him, and said in a deep voice: "Tan Yue, please!" ”

The eyes of the heroes present couldn't help but widen, no one had seen how Zhuo Ao beat Huo Du before, but at this moment, they had to take a closer look at how he made a move.

"Good!"

Zhuo Ao fanned, more than two feet away from the Golden Wheel Dharma King, in the incredible eyes of everyone, with Zhuo Ao's voice sounded, the Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly opened his eyes, his body seemed to be bombarded by a huge force, and flew out upside down, the person was in the air, a mouthful of blood had spurted out, and it flew out more than ten zhang away, collapsing a house in the distance, and then falling softly. (To be continued.) )