The fracture is about four feet above the ground, and the section is smooth and traceless, as if it has been swept by a laser knife!

"Lying ...... Trough! ”

Deng Dejie and the others exclaimed again!

This is the result of Zhuge Lei stealing and sweeping around the trunk of the tree with his fierce armor sword.

The fierce armor sword cuts gold and jade, and dealing with a camphor tree is naturally like cutting a cucumber.

It's just that Ren Zihao and the others didn't see it, and they didn't know what means Zhuge Lei used to break a big tree in an instant, and they were all shocked.

Zhuge Lei walked slowly, forced his eyes on Deng Dejie, and asked, "Is your turtle grandson's neck harder than a camphor tree?" ”

Deng Dejie's face was so frightened that he stammered: "Mr. spare my life, I only know now, now...... It was really Brother Hao who showed up in time and saved me......"

Chen Hu's people turned pale and frightened.

They all saw the scene just now. If Zhuge Lei came up with a stealth technique and quietly cut off their necks, they wouldn't even know how to die!

Before, they were unconvinced, but now they are scared and fearful from the bottom of their hearts!

This fear even soaked into their bones, making them tremble and their legs and stomachs tremble.

Zhuge Lei sneered again, took out the fierce armor sword and held it in his right palm, pinched a 'Maoshan three-pronged trick' in his left hand, pointed towards the short sword, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

Once again, everyone saw an incredible scene!

The short sword rose from Zhuge Lei's palm, out of thin air, suspended in the air, about five feet above the ground!

"Lying ...... Trough! ”

Chen Hu and the others exclaimed again, and the third sentence came out.

The so-called street gangsters have no culture, and they go all over the world in three sentences, as expected.

In fact, Zhuge Lei's hand, compared to the stealth technique just now, is really commonplace.

Maoshan three-pronged formula, also known as cup recipe, represents the meaning of the cup seat, and is a hand trick specially used to support the water cup wine cup.

The disciples of the Eight Classics of the Dao Sect, at the level of a mage, will all make this move, pinching a cup, and they can make the wine glass on the table in front of them rise into the air.

But where have the worldly people seen such an unnatural phenomenon that defies gravity and Newtonian mechanics? All of them are as stunned as wooden chickens!

Zhuge Lei urged the fingers, let the fierce armor sword slowly turn in the air, the tip of the sword was aimed at Deng Dejie, and said: "My Maoshan faction has the skill of flying swords, thousands of miles away, you can take people's heads." Believe it or not, I fly a sword to take your head? ”

With a plop, Deng Dejie and Chen Hu knelt down together, sweating profusely: "The mage spares his life!" ”

The fierce armor sword itself has a great murderous aura, and it has a powerful deterrent power on all souls, and ordinary people dare not face it.

Deng Dejie and the others were frightened by Zhuge Lei's magical Dao method, and they were shocked by the murderous aura of the fierce armor sword, and they were frightened and their souls flew out of the sky.

Ren Zihao was also frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mr. Zhuge has mercy!" They are abominable, but their sins are not unto death......"

Zhuge Lei sneered, waved his hand, took away the fierce armor sword, his eyes swept over the faces of Ren Zihao and others, and said slowly:

"Master Dao, although I am in the red dust, I am a person outside the world, and I have no intention of competing with you laypeople. It's not that this Taoist master is talking big, in the world, let him be a prince and general, a disciple of the family, a pawn of a peddler, and a disciple of the market. If you offend me, they will be like ants in my eyes, and there is no difference! ”

Deng Dejie and Chen Hu knelt on the ground, just kowtowed, and didn't dare to say a word.

Ren Zihao was also frightened, and said again and again: "Mr. Zhuge is a fairy, my generation looks up!" ”

Zhuge Lei stared at Ren Zihao's face and said slowly: "Third Prince Ren, I have another message for you." ”

Ren Zihao hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Listen, please teach me!" ”

Zhuge Lei snorted and said: "There is a saying in the Daomen, there is no way for good or evil, but people recruit themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. Hello do it yourself. ”

With that, Zhuge Lei waved his sleeves and turned away.

Hao Jiyou was stunned and hurriedly caught up.

Ren Zihao hesitated, waved his hand to let Deng Dejie and the others get out of the way, trotted to catch up with Zhuge Lei, and said:

"Mr. Zhuge just said good words, I Ren Zihao will remember for the rest of my life. It's not too early now, my father is still waiting in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and I ask Mr. Zhuge to give him a face......"

Zhuge Lei walked forward, didn't look at Ren Zihao, and said, "I don't have the heart to drink, you can enjoy it yourself." ”

Ren Zihao sweated and said, "But, my father, I can't explain it!" ”

Zhuge Lei smiled: "You just said that I have something urgent and leave." ”

Ren Zihao knew that he would not move Zhuge Lei today, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Mr. Zhuge , I have something to ask for...... In the future, my father will definitely visit you again, so please don't mention today's incident in front of my father. Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter for the old man to break my legs, and I am afraid that he will get angry...... The old man has a righteous life, and he values his reputation more than his life. Knowing that my employees are so unbearable, he will definitely be angry. ”

Zhuge Lei nodded: "For the sake of your filial piety, I can promise you this matter." ”

Ren Zihao was relieved and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuge , Ren Zihao sent you off." ”

Zhuge Lei didn't look back, took Hao Jiyou across the road and got into a taxi.

It wasn't until Zhuge Lei's taxi walked away that Ren Zihao dared to stand up straight and wiped the cold sweat on his head.

In the car, Hao Jiyou looked at Zhuge Lei's expression and asked cautiously, "Brother Lei, are you still angry?" How angry you look...... It's scary. Ren Zihao is such an awesome social person, and you have been taught to become the successor of primary school students......"

Zhuge Lei smiled, patted Hao Jiyou's shoulder, and said, "I'm not angry, but I suddenly despise Ren Zihao, so I don't want to drink with him." Let's go, let's have a drink when we get back! ”

Hao Jiyou was flattered: "Thank you Brother Lei for looking up to me, so to speak, I am better than Ren Zihao, Deng Dejie and others?" ”

Zhuge laughed: "You are much better than them, because you are still a person, they may not be!" ”

The two talked and laughed and returned to the Maoshan Medical Hall.

As expected, Fang Xiaoqing waited in front of the door of the hall again.

Seeing Zhuge Lei, Fang Xiaoqing hurriedly caught up with him and asked nervously, "Cousin, I heard that you beat that gangster Chen Hu?" How's it going, did he seek revenge on you? ”

Before Zhuge Lei could speak, Hao Jiyou laughed and said, "Don't worry, just now, Chen Hu and his boss, as well as his boss's boss, all knelt in front of Brother Lei, begging Brother Lei to spare his life!" ”

Fang Xiaoqing couldn't understand, so she pulled Zhuge Lei's arm and asked, "Cousin, is it true?" ”

Zhuge Lei smiled and said, "If you look at Hao Jiyou's eyebrows and dancing virtue, you will know that it is true." If Chen Hu's matter hadn't been settled, would he still be able to laugh? ”

Fang Xiaoqing thought about it, and finally nodded and smiled: "That's good, but I'm worried to death." ”

Hao Jiyou opened the door of the gym, glanced at it, and suddenly shouted, "Hey, why is there a red handkerchief on the table?" Fang Xiaoqing's? ”

Fang Xiaoqing shook her head: "No, it's not mine...... I usually use tissues and hardly any handkerchiefs. ”

Zhuge Lei also saw the handkerchief, frowned slightly, and stepped forward to pick it up.

This is Wan'er's handkerchief with words written on it. (March 1, third shift.) Tomorrow it continued. ）