Chapter 147: Promising You Great Expectations, Never Obeying?
Xia Zhu landed first and walked straight to the ring on the open lawn.
Lin Huan followed, glanced at the people around him, and flicked his gaze towards Qin Chuge in the direction of the artificial lake.
"Huh?"
Lin Huan was slightly stunned, and a puzzled look immediately appeared on his originally cold and arrogant cheeks.
"Why is this guy here?"
Where are you not playing cards according to the routine, running this fishing?
Lin Huan doesn't understand!
Curiosity drove him to the lake.
Xia Zhu didn't care about Lin Huan, and stepped into the ring with a towering figure.
At the same time, on the Taishi chair on the side of the ring, the grandmaster of the Zhou family's town house, who had been closing his eyes and taking a nap, was finally willing to open his eyes.
His name is Xu Xun, and he has entered the age of sixties, sixty and two.
But because he is a monk and the realm of a grandmaster, his body bones are extremely tough, and his fairy wind bones are average.
As a grandmaster, they all have an aura that cannot be ignored.
Those who are not there can compare!
Don't say that the challenger Xia Zhu is Song Ci, and he is still half a step away from the realm of the grandmaster!
Xia Zhu just relied on practicing Yin Yang Dao and dared to challenge the grandmaster.
If he only cultivates the ancient martial arts, relying on the Nine Rank Glory Realm, it is not enough for the grandmaster to slap him.
Therefore, Xu Xun did not greet Xia Zhu, but just raised his eyelids and waited for the time of the war.
Three o'clock in the afternoon is the time for the start of the fight, and there are ten minutes left at most.
Xu Xun can drink tea and bask in the warm spring sun.
Or look at the juniors present, find out if there is anything that makes him look good, and mention a few points.
This is what Xu Xun wants to do.
As for the next martial arts, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
Xia Zhu insisted on looking for death, so he slapped him to death!
The power of the grandmaster, how can such juniors trample on it at will?
Mo said that Xia Zhu had the guts, from the beginning when he stared at himself, the life of this young man began to count down.
Xia Zhu stepped into the ring, raised his hand to suck a chair on the side, and sat straight in the ring.
And, the direction is facing Xu Xun, the grandmaster of Zhoujia Town.
That's it......
Keep an eye on him!
The people in the audience gasped.
This stepping on a horse, kicking seven martial arts halls in a row, and the audience is going to cut you Xia Zhu.
Do you dare to look at the Grandmaster like this?
Said your mother, is the bamboo cutting alliance an ornament?
"Roll off ......"
"You and other thieves, kill my pavilion master, and disturb the Jiangcheng monk world, what face do you have to sit in the ring?"
"When I cut bamboo, is the alliance vegetarian?"
The audience was scolded, and they couldn't wait to strip Xia Zhusheng's life!
Xia Zhu ignored it directly, still sitting steadily, his eyes were like eagles, staring at Xu Xun.
On the other hand, Xu Xun drank tea indifferently and didn't spit out a word.
Others don't understand, but the two parties do!
To put it nicely, it's a contest aura.
It's not good, it hurts to be idle, put aside this cross-eyed!
At this time, Song Ci stood up.
"You're Xia Zhu?"
Song Ci didn't take the stage, he stood under the stage and looked at Xia Zhu.
"Who are you?"
Xia Zhu glanced at Song Ci, and his face was very raw.
Immediately, he waved his hand: "Don't bother me, get out of the way!" ”
Song: ......
Anniversary: ......
Is this Xia Zhu looking for death?
A dignified six-rank military attaché, you can call a group of monks with a raise of your hand, and one person can drown you Xia Zhu with a mouthful of spit.
"Bold thief, this is the six-rank military attache of the General Division of the Yancheng Martial Arts Division, quickly roll down from the ring!"
The anniversary of Huahu fake tiger power, scolded Xia Zhu fiercely.
This six-rank military attache made Lin Huan, who was already sitting by the lake, stunned for half a second.
"Damn, this stepping horse has involved the head of the Yancheng Martial Arts Division?"
Lin Huan looked at Qin Chuge, confused.
Qin Chu singer shook, the fishing rod was lifted lightly, and a palm-sized carp entered the hook.
He took it off lightly and put it in the bucket on the side, and Ji Ruxue was about to step forward to disembowel the fish.
Lin Huan raised his hand at Ji Ruxue: "I'll come!" ”
Ji Ruxue looked at Lin Huan with her hands in her hands, her face did not change, and her heart did not beat and spit out a sentence: "Do you like my Qin Shuai?" ”
Lin Huan: ......
Qin Chuge: ......
Lin Huan lowered his head, but he quietly hid a touch of shame.
"Lao Tzu is a man, how can he like men?"
Lin Huan took out a delicate knife from his waist, raised the knife in his hand, disemboweled the fish, and began to clean it.
"It's kind of taking off your pants and verifying your body!" Ji Ruxue was unwilling.
She had a suspicion early on, this Lin Huan was a little too attentive.
Not to mention the recipe for leaving a colorful double-headed python last time, the time at the Enxiaotang funeral home, Ji Ruxue also saw him.
I always feel that this is a daughter pretending to be a man!
Ji Ruxue's ability to observe words and colors is extremely strong, this Lin Huan's skin is better than her as a girl, it's too abnormal!
"Sister, your Qin Shuai didn't say anything, what are you excited about?" Lin Huan said with a straight face.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"
Ji Ruxue began to light a fire, and she was going to bake fish for Si Shuai later.
"The military attachés of the six grades are here, how can this game be broken?" Lin Huan asked Qin Chuge with his eyebrows.
"Can't fight!"
Qin Chuge hung the bait on the hook, flicked the fishing rod, and sat quietly.
"Are you saying that the Martial Arts Division wants to absorb Xia Zhu, or is it Xu Xun, the Grandmaster of the Zhou Family Town?" Lin Huan's brain turned fast, and he could understand it at one point.
"There should be bigger fish in this lake!"
Qin Chuge said casually.
"What do you mean?" Lin Huan didn't understand.
"The bait is too much, I'm afraid I can't catch big fish, and the lunch is a little cold!"
Qin Chuge added again.
Lin Huan touched his chin and chewed Qin Chuge's words carefully.
The look of doubt in his eyes was gradually replaced by shock!
"You mean the ...... of the Martial Arts Division?"
Lin Huan didn't dare to say the rest.
This game is a bit big!
A six-rank military attache descended on Jiangcheng, if it was just a chess piece, you can imagine how big this game of chess should be!
"You're not afraid?"
Lin Huan found a fishing rod and threaded the needle, his slender and white fingers kept turning, extremely flexible.
"There are 100,000 orthodox soldiers behind me, 900,000 wordless soldiers, and millions of righteous people in the world, what am I afraid of him doing?"
Qin Chuge was tepid, looking at the fishing rod, and the old monk sat still.
"You have a million soldiers?"
Lin Huan's eyes widened, and he almost fell off the maza.
"You, you seem to talk a little too much today?" Qin Chuge glared at Lin Huan.
"How can there be ......?"
Lin Huan didn't dare to look at Qin Chuge, and turned his head to look at the ring.
There, Xia Zhu, who was sitting in the ring before, had already left his seat.
"You're a six-rank military attaché?"
Xia Zhu asked with a glare.
Swish......
Song Ci showed the military attache order, which was a gilded carved dragon order.
"Inform you of the Guanyin Boat Master, set off immediately, and come to Jiangcheng to see me."
"Today's battle, canceled!"
Song Yu was stiff and gave an order directly to Xia Zhu.
Xia Zhu: ......
Anniversary: ......
The members of the Bamboo Chopping Alliance in the audience were all dumbfounded.
"Sir, are you mistaken?"
"You didn't say that you want to protect the Zhou family, you should kill this Xia Zhu!"
Nian Hua lowered his head and asked.
"Master Zhou, don't worry!"
Song Ci put aside the anniversary for the time being, and raised the military attache Ling to Xu Xun, the grandmaster of the Zhou family's town.
"Enter my Martial Arts Division, prove your name as a grandmaster, promise you a great future, and protect the Zhou family without worry!"
"Never obey?"
Song Ci gave orders to Xu Xun.
Xu Xun's expression froze, he got down from his seat, and asked with his eyebrows: "What is the great future?" ”
"Under the command of the Martial Refining Division, one of the Thirteen Taibao!"
"Never obey?"
Song Ci asked again.