Chapter Ninety-Seven: My Coins, Not in Vain
One of the one hundred and eight generals of the "Lord of Kunlun", his eyes were full of extraordinary brilliance.
When he came to the Metropolis,
The Kunlun disciples have also come, and at present, the Kunlun disciples, as workers on the docks, transport goods.
"The master has something to do, come with me. ”
As soon as the "Kunlun Lord" got out of the cruise, he shouted loudly and rolled in momentum.
Immediately, a group of workers put down the goods in their hands and shoulders.
Back then, Fusang Liusheng was a disciple to deal with the Kunlun faction, the Kunlun faction, and all of them were hit by the hidden weapon.
At this time, it was Zhou Donghuang, who was a major general at the time, who stood up alone,
To make herculean efforts to save a critical situation!
Kunlun faction, since then do things for it!
The disciples of Kunlun are also willing to serve Emperor Zhou Donghuang to the death.
Right now
Under the leadership of the "Kunlun Lord",
Kunlun disciples, more than 200 people, went to the mall, and soon, they met Zhou Donghuang on the floor of the mall.
"Lord Kunlun" was about to speak, when Zhou Donghuang suddenly said: "Everyone is on alert, there is an enemy attacking." ”
The "Lord of Kunlun" couldn't believe what Zhou Donghuang said.
In broad daylight, could it be said that there is still a force that has rushed out to compete with the Kunlun faction?
You must know that now the disciples of the Kunlun Sect are standing here conspicuously.
Zhou Donghuang didn't explain, but stood quietly, his every move was not specially performed, but this person's temperament made people have to pay attention to it.
On the body, like a python robe, the world is brilliant!
...... "We waited quietly. ”
There were two people on top of a tall building opposite the mall
The speaker was a man in his fifties dressed in the bald head of Zhongshan Village, smoking a cigar and having a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion that a human being should have.
The people in the martial arts hall all call him Liu Lao.
He is the owner of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Qinglong Great Martial Pavilion, the Metropolitan Martial Arts. On the surface, teaching some ordinary people what iron line boxing looks like, but in fact, it is a sect of martial arts, a real iron line boxing, non-core disciples, can not be learned!
Back then, after the failure of the killing clan, the descendants went into hiding!
Some people have started an upright business on the surface, such as Shi Zhanhu and Shi Beiliang.
Some people have escaped into the ancient martial arts realm of the metropolis, such as Liu Lao and Murong Qingqing in the ancient martial arts sect.
There are also people who go to foreign countries, trying to gain a foothold there, with the intention of making a comeback.
"What are you waiting for? Dad, Colonel Tiger left with his soldiers, and now it seems that the people from the Guwu Sect are here, and there are only a few hundred people here, with the skills of the two of us, we can snatch the information back directly. ”
Liu Lao's words,
was refuted by Murong Qingqing.
Murong Qingqing, also known as Liu Qingqing, Liu Lao's daughter, a woman in her twenties,
looks delicate, her beauty is not under the Lu Mantuo of the Lu family, just a pair of eyes, cold and not like a woman should have.
Her father is Liu Lao, but her mother is a descendant of Murong.
Therefore, she also likes the surname Murong!
Two-character surnames are rare and domineering.
"Let Dad think about it again. Liu Lao glanced at Murong Qingqing, and his tone was solemn.
Be careful when doing things!
Murong Qingqing said coldly: "Do you just let the information be taken away by this person?
Liu Lao shook his head, that information can't be in the hands of others!
"Dad, believe in your daughter, your daughter won't hurt you. Murong Qingqing hurriedly added another fire.
Finally, Liu Lao made up his mind: "Okay, take a rest, wait for ten more minutes, ten minutes later, there is no ambush, we will do it!!!"
Murong Qingqing nodded and said with a smile: "Dad, you listen to me, that's right." They must not have an ambush!"
...... "Give me coins. ”
Zhou Donghuang noticed something, his face was light, there was no sadness or joy, he stretched out his palm,
"Lord Kunlun" nodded and handed some coins into the palm of Zhou Donghuang's hand. He was depressed, and he didn't know what Zhou Donghuang wanted the coin for?
Back then, at the martial arts conference, the Kunlun faction and Fusang's Liusheng were compared with secret weapons.
Kunlun faction, flying knives, dignified.
Liu Sheng is a door, on the dart, but it is highly poisonous.
Thinking of this, the "Lord of Kunlun" thought of the kindness of Emperor Zhou Dong.
"Remember to look at what a real throwing knife is. ”
Zhou Donghuang held a coin, using the coin as a flying knife, for a while, the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, everything in the world can be a sword, can be a flying knife, Zhou Donghuang does not know what his strength is now!
But seeing that his eyes are bright, which contains tiger might, and his posture is upright, like pines and cypresses,
Only the pine and cypress can symbolize him.
When the weather is coldest every year,
Other plants, mostly withered,
Only the pines and cypresses stand tall and do not fall.
This is exactly the spirit of Zhou Donghuang,
It is the spirit of the Yue family, the spirit of the Qi family, and the ......