Uncle Dragon Slayer?!

Listening to Wang Xingxing spit out these four words, Shachen's eyes slowly narrowed, and Ren Tingting and Chen Biao's eyes became unkind when they looked at Eighth Brother Wang.

They all remember how the dragon slayer seriously injured them that day, Chen Biao was a soldier and fought, but he felt death when facing the dragon slayer.

The taste is quite sour.

"Shut up!"

Eighth Brother Wang is a cultivator who cultivates qi sixfold, how keen his spiritual sense is, when the 'Dragon Slayer Master Uncle' exits, he found that the faces of the three people of Shachen have changed, and his heart is cold, knowing that the three people in front of him are afraid that the person who is not good will come.

Immediately said politely and magnanimously: "Senior Brother Dragon Slayer is indeed proficient in Zhu Youshu, and he also came to Dalin Township half a year ago, I don't know if it is him who you are looking for?" ”

Shachen groaned slightly, "How high is his cultivation?" ”

"Half a year ago, it was a five-fold ...... of Qi training"

"Can you know five thunder palms?"

"Will ......"

"Good."

Shachen nodded, and said expressionlessly: "Today is the last day of Xiuxiu's return to the yang, if you miss the hour, she will become a lonely ghost, you go and save her, after the matter is resolved, I will talk to you about your senior brother Slaying Dragon." ”

"Okay."

Eighth Brother Wang took a deep look at the dust, and his heart was suddenly clouded with a haze, so he didn't ask much, said a few words to Xiu's mother, and left with Wang Xingxing.

If nothing else, they will go to Ge Changshou's house to regain Xiuxiu's yang energy.

"Brother Chen, what should we do?"

"It's not easy to save people, let's go see the excitement."

Ren Tingting hesitated slightly and said: "Brother Chen, Xiuxiu is innocent, she is so pitiful, there is a chance to return the yang, you can help her." ”

"When the time comes."

Help?

Shachen was not sure at all, and the lama saved Ge Changshou in his hands, saying that 'cause and effect have been decided', which proves that the lama wants to intervene in this matter.

Eighth Brother Wang will inevitably confront the lama when he goes to the Ge family, and with his sixfold cultivation of qi, he is definitely not the opponent of the lama, even Shachen himself is not very sure.

"Dad, that guy is here." On the way to Ge's house, Wang Xingxing saw Shachen, Ren Tingting, and Chen Biao following behind him, and whispered to Eighth Brother Wang.

Eighth Brother Wang was wearing an apricot yellow robe, carrying a bronze heavy sword on his back, with ancient rune reliefs on the sword body, and the heavy sword had no edge, but Shachen couldn't help but take a few more looks, "Inferior magic weapon?" ”

"It's a good show."

"Ah Xing, leave them alone, when you get to Ge's house in a while, I'll stop the others, you go to find Ge Changshou, remember, you must find Xiuxiu's yang energy before the rooster crows, after an hour, Xiuxiu won't be able to live." Eighth Brother Wang solemnly admonished.

"I remember, Dad."

Eighth Brother Wang, Wang Xingxing, and the two elite disciples of the Martial Saint Hall broke into the Ge family with great vigour, and what was surprising was that the Ge family was actually holding a funeral.

Master Ge Dafu burped, his body was covered with a white cloth, lying in the mourning hall, Yin and Yang Eyes, Lao Qi and others had sad faces, burning paper money for Master Ge.

Seeing Eighth Brother Wang and the others rushing in, Yin Yang Eye stood up, stretched out his hand in front of them, and asked, "Pavilion Master Wang, my master is gone and is doing a funeral, what do you want to do?" ”

"Ge Dafu burped?"

Eighth Brother Wang looked stunned, and Wang Xingxing and the others were also a little at a loss.

After losing his mind slightly, Eighth Brother Wang came to his senses and said firmly: "I have been friends with Lao Ge for so many years, his health has always been very good, why did he suddenly burp?" Yin and Yang Eyes, say, do you have some conspiracy? ”

Yin Yang Yan said angrily: "Pavilion Master Wang, pay attention to your words, my lord died suddenly, and the whole family mourned, if you want to come to the door to make trouble, don't blame us for being polite." ”

"Eh, don't be angry, I'm not here to make trouble, Lao Ge is hanging, I'll give him a pillar of incense." Eighth Brother Wang didn't believe that Ge Dafu was dead at all, so he pushed away his yin and yang eyes, tore off the white cloth, stretched out his hand to test his breath on the tip of Ge Dafu's nose, and found that Ge Dafu really had no breath, "Is he really dead?" ”

"Daddy!" Wang Xingxing shouted.

Eighth Brother Wang shook his head, as the saying goes, people die and debts are eliminated, and people do funerals, which is miserable enough, and you still come to the door to make trouble, and it will be shameful to spread it.

Eighth Brother Wang had no idea for a while, picked up three sticks of incense and lit it, bowed three times to Ge Dafu's body, inserted it into the incense burner, turned around and said, "Let's go ......"

Before the yin and yang eyes had time to be happy, Eighth Brother Wang suddenly turned around and pulled out the bronze heavy sword on his back and slashed at Ge Dafu's body.

Yin Yang was half frightened to death, hugged Eighth Brother Wang, and scolded angrily: "Eighth Brother Wang, are you crazy, the old man died, didn't you even let go of his corpse?" ”

"Someone, stop him."

Eighth Brother Wang sneered, "Still pretending to be with me, saying, where did Ge Changshou go?" ”

"I don't know."

"Ah Xing, Ge Changshou must be hiding, he wants to delay time, hurry, go find out Ge Changshou, otherwise it will be too late." Eighth Brother Wang shouted.

"Rush."

"Stop them."

In the luxurious villa living room, the two sides are in a mess and chaotic.

Eighth Brother Wang kicked the yin and yang eyes and prepared to go upstairs. Suddenly, a stout man walked down from the upper floor, he was two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his muscles bulged, as if he contained infinite strength, like a tiger descending the mountain, forcing the eighth brother of Wang to retreat again and again.

"Who are you?"

Yin Yang Eye shouted: "Coalition forces, kill him." ”

This tower-like man is called the Coalition Army, with a strange name and a peculiar origin. When the Eight-Nation Coalition invaded, his mother was **, pregnant, and gave birth to him, so it was called the Coalition Army.

He was invited by Ge Dafu to protect Ge Changshou with a lot of money, and he was very capable of fighting, and Wang Xingxing suffered losses in his hands.

Hearing the words of Yin Yang Eye, the coalition army roared angrily, rushed towards Eighth Brother Wang like a violent bear, and smashed down with an iron fist.

Hearing the sound of 'boom', a big hole appeared on the desktop in an instant, and he kicked on the eighth brother of Wang, kicking him out, knocking over several chairs in a row, and being fierce and powerful.

Watching the lively Shachen outside, he shook his head, this eighth brother Wang is also pedantic, just use Taoism directly, and compete with him, now it is a life-saving game, not a competition in the ring.

"Ah Biao, go compare with the big guys."

"Okay!"

Chen Biao, who was already eager to try, rushed towards the coalition army, and slapped out his calloused iron palm. The coalition roared angrily, and a punch slammed over, and the fists collided, and suddenly there was a low muffled sound.

The coalition's face changed slightly, and a painful roar came out of his mouth, and Chen Biao also felt that his arm was numb, and he was secretly surprised by the strength of the coalition army.

"Okay, come again!"

The strength of the coalition army made Chen Biao happy to see the hunt, and the attack became more and more fierce, and a pair of iron palms kept slapping at the coalition army, and the coalition army was defeated and retreated.

Seeing this, Eighth Brother Wang nodded at Shachen, rushed to the second floor, smashed the glass and jumped into the backyard.

Shachen smiled at Ren Tingting beside him: "Tingting, let's go and have a look." ”

"Hmm."

Behind the villa is a large courtyard with a layer of mud like rice bran on the ground.

On the east side is a wooden shelf, on which are more than 20 potted plants full of greenery.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a gypsum pagoda more than three meters high, the tower is divided into three layers, and the surface is painted with strange black and white patterns.

"Ah Xing!"

When Shachen and Ren Tingting came to the courtyard, they saw that Wang Xingxing was seriously injured, his mouth was full of blood, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Eighth Brother Wang's face turned pale, and he said to the lama, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why did you help the abuse and hurt my son? I can't say five, six, seven, eight, I will never spare you. ”

The lama recited the Buddha's name, "Amitayus Buddha, the donor can call me Master Bomi, and come to Dalin Township to preach Tantric Buddhism." Master Ge has promised to donate money to build a tantric Buddhist temple, and this seat wants to protect Ge's longevity and thoughtfulness, so as to end the cause and effect. If the Taoist wants to find Ge Changshou, he must pass my pass. ”

After speaking, Master Bomi turned to Shachen and raised his palms and said, "Buddha Amitayus, donor, we meet again." ”

"Master Bomi!" Sanddust returned the salute with a raised palm.

"The donor is also going to meddle in this matter?"

Shachen shook his head, "I have no cause and effect with you, and I will never interfere with what you beat, but after you are done, I want to receive the Tantric Dharma Seal." ”

"Buddha Amitayus!"

Master Bomi recited the Buddha's name, and strode towards Eighth Brother Wang with a grimace staff, who clenched the bronze runic sword and slashed at Master Bomi with a sword.

Master Bomi raised his staff to block, and with a bang, the powerful mana in the two of them gushed out, setting off a violent wind, blowing sand and rocks in the courtyard.

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