"Welcome three, Uncle Seven is missing, and we are also sending our men to investigate, but unfortunately there is no news so far, please take a seat."

The blunt knife was polite, and the expressions of the three young men were still so cold, and one of them waved his hand.

"Less nonsense! Our master disappeared in the Jinshan Mausoleum, this doorman claimed to have seen the people who were present at that time, from now on, you all shut up, only he can speak, whoever speaks, who dies! ”

Momentum! This is the momentum of Nan Wuji's apprentices, not to mention that they can despise the world, but at least in this district, they don't have to give face to anyone.

One sentence blocked the blunt knife, Fang Ruhua and Taishan were complacent, but the only thing that made them wonder was what method the blunt knife used to make Uncle Seven disappear, which seemed a little unlikely, but it happened again.

Only Ling Chaoran thought it was funny, this little doorman was the first living person he saw after crawling out of the grave, didn't he leave 100,000 yuan at the beginning? How can you still be a janitor there.

Originally, according to the blunt knife method, this little doorman was also going to see the king of Hades, but he was saved by Ling Chaoran, because he was never a person who killed innocents indiscriminately.

The little doorman was kicked, and a frightened spirit crawled up, looking at everyone now with fear in his eyes, anyone who was swept by him, even if Taishan and Fang Ruhua, who had not participated in the incident at all, were all chuckled in their hearts, but whenever this little doorman opened his mouth to identify, no matter who it was, he would be dead today.

Nan Wuji is a big mountain, they don't even have the desire to resist.

Suddenly, the little doorman's eyes lit up, as if he saw a relative, and he rushed to Ling Chaoran's side standing at the door of the hall, fell to his knees with a pop, and hugged his thigh directly.

"God, you're here too, save me, please."

Ling Chaoran felt a burst of amusement and helped the little doorman up.

"Don't worry, with me, you'll be fine, after today, leave Huazhou, otherwise someone will catch you later."

The three of them frowned for a while, according to the master's orders, judging from the clues, the disappearance of the seventh uncle is related to the blunt knife and the mourning wave, the mourning wave is also missing, and only the ashtray is replaced, so the little doorman who doesn't know anything is arrested, just let him identify the blunt knife and the ashtray, and then it will naturally be the time for them to perform, but what is the situation now, and who is this young man?

"That's right, I killed Uncle Seven, what Nan Wuji wants to take revenge? Let him come. ”

As soon as the words came out, the whole courtyard could hear the needles falling, and everyone was stunned, even if it was a blunt knife and an ashtray, they were scared into a cold sweat at this moment.

The death they prepared for did not admit and the hypocrisy and the snake, and now all of them are useless, Ling Chaoran actually admitted it directly, oh my God! That is Nan Wuji, the most famous martial arts master now, although he only sent three apprentices over, who dares to guarantee that Nan Wuji is not hiding nearby.

After being stunned, Taishan and Fang Ruhua were helpless, the little guy now, he is really ashamed, he really dares to say anything, Uncle Seven is not a paper paste, can anyone be killed?

Among the outsiders, only the small guard room completely believes that this man, the first time he saw it, was so mysterious and terrifying, it was possible to do anything.

"Ridiculous, just by your words, die!"

One of the apprentices, slammed on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person rushed towards Ling Chaoran, he was a middle-level martial artist, in his opinion, Ling Chaoran was of this type, he could kill three with one punch.

Abrupt move, no one else is a martial artist, how can this speed react.

Taishan and Fang Ruhua both sneered in their hearts, although the former had no hatred with Ling Chaoran, but the arrogant words before had already provoked him, and now that he is dead, he is just right to atone for his sins.

As for Fang Ruhua, she wanted to laugh even more, although the matter of a slap in the morning was resolved in the end, she naturally wished that Ling Chaoran would have no good end, and now it can be regarded as a wish.

Boom!

Under the watchful eye, Ling Chaoran, who was standing with his hands in his hands, suddenly poked out his right foot, and the latter kicked on the young man's chest.

The young man who came like a bullet flew back like a cannonball, and the two young men hurriedly tried to catch it, but the person who was smashed instantly flipped on his back.

"Big brother!"

One of the spirits got up and rushed over to take a look, both of them were dumbfounded, only to see that their senior brother's entire chest had sunken down, and it was obvious that he couldn't survive.

Hiss!

Taishan, Ruhua and others, who were a little slow to react, gasped when they saw this scene, who could have imagined that the ending would be like this.

For a while, the eyes that looked at Ling Chaoran were a little afraid, especially Fang Ruhua, who didn't dare to look at it, for fear that Ling Chaoran would shift his attention to her.

Looking up, the eyes of the remaining two young men were full of hatred.

"You... You actually killed our senior brother, the heavens and the earth can no longer tolerate you, my master Nan Wuji, the youngest martial arts master, you will die, and the bones of your whole body will be pinched off inch by inch! ”

Ling Chaoran smiled and shook his head.

"Nan Wuji, I don't think it's very good, teach you three stupid hats, now that I'm strong, you still dare to threaten me?"

Although he didn't have a trace of fear, except for a few blunt knives, the others didn't think so, and their thoughts were also relieved a lot from the fear just now, because there was also a terrifying boss like Nan Wuji, Ling Chaoran couldn't jump for long.

Now it seems that it is very likely that Uncle Seven was really killed by Ling Chaoran, and in this way, for Nan Wuji, it is the revenge of killing the master and the apprentice, and it is absolutely incompatible.

"Well, your master has actually arrived a long time ago, but he has been secretly observing, and it seems that he is also a cautious person, hasn't he come out yet? Then you have the lives of the two apprentices left, and I will take them. ”

As Ling Chaoran's words spit out again, before the others knew it, a figure suddenly jumped down and landed steadily in front of the two resentful young men.

"Master!"

With a sad cry, the other people's bodies were shocked, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Because this seemingly inconspicuous middle-aged man is actually the new martial arts master Nan Wuji of Megatron, how can he not be afraid.

Looking at Ling Chaoran, who was not afraid at all, Nan Wuji also stood with his hands in his hands, showing the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"Now I believe that you killed my master, but I didn't expect that Huazhou would actually be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Ling Chaoran smiled slightly.

"Each other, I didn't expect that the dignified martial arts master would actually use his own apprentice to test the sword first, and it was really not ruthless enough to preach."

The rest of the people have begun to slowly push to the sides, because they know that the peak showdown is about to begin.