Wu Mingkai's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he subconsciously held the peachwood sword in his hand, and immediately changed his face and retorted, "Nonsense, this sword was forged by chance from the heart of the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood when I went down the mountain to practice. ”

In this regard, Fat Tiger gave him a direct look, "A bunch of, I also said that this sword was dug out of the stone when I went down the mountain to practice." ”

"What you say is yours is yours? Can anyone prove it? Fat Tiger looked at the rest of the disciples next to him and pointed to the opening, "Can you prove it?" You can? Or can you? ”

But whoever he pointed at immediately bowed his head as if he didn't see anything.

Wu Mingkai was in a hurry and shouted. "Then you said that this sword belongs to that little junior sister, can't you prove it?"

"I can just prove that the sword was dug out of the stone by me, which is not in line with Grandpa Tiger's majestic and tall identity, and then gave it to my little junior sister, isn't it very reasonable?" Fat Tiger scolded, "You despicable villain, you dare to quibble." ”

Wu Mingkai trembled angrily, Lu Jingzhan turned his head to look at him at this time, and said, "It turned out to be my little junior sister's thing, so naturally it was to be returned to the original owner." ”

Lu Jingzhan said this gently, but it was also unquestionable.

Wu Mingkai was arrogant at first, but he clearly knew Lu Jingzhan's strength and means, and he felt extremely aggrieved at this time, but where was he willing to give away his Dao sword.

"Little junior sister, did you say that when I first came out, he snatched your Dao sword?" Fat Tiger looked sideways at me, blinking his eyes, with an expression you know.

I was a little amused, but I held back, then nodded and said, "Yes, that sword was given to me by Senior Brother in the first place." ”

Zhong Bai was stunned for a moment, then looked at me and nodded with a smile. Variety Literature

"What else do you have to say, do you want your Grandpa Tiger and I will go down the mountain and carry back the stone that dug out the Dao Sword to show you?" When Fat Tiger heard me say this, he immediately smiled, and then turned around and asked Wu Mingkai loudly.

"Give him the Dao Sword."

Liu Mei, who was on the steps, had a gloomy face and spoke in a deep voice.

She just wanted to get out of here now.

"Look at it, Senior Sister Liu can't stand it anymore, and she can see with your own eyes that you robbed it. The human and material evidence is there, do you still have something to say? Fat Tiger walked over there, and the crowd moved out of the way, and then unceremoniously snatched the peachwood sword.

He turned around and handed it to me, and whispered, "Little junior sister, this is a meeting gift from Senior Brother Huzi." ”

Wu Mingkai looked at us as if he wanted to kill us.

"Little junior brother, take a look, if the purple Dao talisman on your body has been lost!"

Fat Tiger turned his gaze to Zhong Bai, blinked a few times, and immediately asked again.

Zhong Bai comprehended, deliberately touched his pocket, and his face showed anxiety, "If Senior Brother didn't say it, I wouldn't have noticed it, and I really lost it." ”

"I said that you little junior brother is careless, you have to learn from senior brother at this point, alas, I just saw who picked up your Dao talisman." When Fat Tiger said this, he said it very loudly, and the many disciples present could hear it clearly.

After finishing speaking, Fat Tiger turned his head angrily, pointed at Wu Mingkai and said, "Grandpa Tiger, when I came out just now, I saw you snatching my little junior sister's Dao sword, and you also picked up the purple talisman that my little junior brother fell to the ground, and you still didn't hand it over?" Let me tell you, that's my little brother's talisman, if you don't take it out, this matter will not be over. ”