Chapter 312: Monk?

The location of the Blood Knife Gate is also a luxury hotel, like the other gangs in the provincial capital.

At this moment, in front of this building, which was renamed the "Blood Knife Building" after the end of the world, there were two teams of people who were nervously confronting each other, and one of them was Tang Pengpeng.

In front of Tang Pengpeng, there were five or six corpses dressed in the uniform of the Blood Dragon Alliance, and there were seven or eight wounded people sitting on the ground behind him, and there were only less than ten people around him who could fight.

"Blood fatty, you said with white teeth that your father entrusted you with the Blood Knife Gate before he died, this is simply a big joke!"

Opposite Tang Pengpeng stood a young strong man of nearly two meters, he looked extremely mature with a beard, and at this time he stretched out his finger and pointed at Tang Pengpeng and said with a smile, "In the entire provincial capital, who doesn't know that I, Xue Ba, am the designated heir of the Blood Knife Sect!" ”

"Blood tyrant, the world is changing, the provincial capital at this moment is no longer the provincial capital before you left! Just before you came back, you never thought that your father would die with Han Qing of Tao Han Palace. I wondered, why did you insist that your father didn't hand over the Blood Knife Gate to me? ”

Although Tang Pengpeng fought back against Xue Ba fiercely in his words, his expression was always wary of a middle-aged man beside Xue Ba.

It was the middle-aged man who was dressed in a shabby robe and had always been breezy and suddenly burst out just now, killing five of his own alliance members in an instant!

Fortunately, he stood aside and watched after that, otherwise, where would he still be standing here alive?

On the contrary, it was Xue Ba, Tang Pengpeng was not afraid at all!

"Hmph, blood fatty, don't think that if you increase your strength a little, you can inherit the Blood Knife Gate, you must know that eighty percent of the elders in the Blood Knife Gate support me!"

Xue Ba was very surprised by this ruined younger brother, because before he left the provincial capital, the blood fat man was only the strength of a third-level martial artist.

In just seven or eight days, he actually became the same strength as himself, reaching the peak strength of a first-level battle commander, could it be that his father was really optimistic about him, and even gave him the red gold fruit to take it?

"Haha! You said that the elders inside the Blood Knife Gate supported you? Fart! I think you've been gone for too long, and you don't know the current situation at all. Although my blood fat man can't call for wind and rain in the provincial capital, he still has to shake his face twice when he stomps his feet! ”

Although Tang Pengpeng's nerves are thick, he also knows that he is not the opponent of the other party at this moment, and he wishes that he could stalemate for a while longer, and wait until Li Xinyu arrives to settle the old accounts with Xue Baxin!

So, he spoke very arrogantly!

"Hehe, Brother Quan really makes you laugh!"

Who knew that Xue Ba suddenly stopped pestering, as if he regarded Tang Pengpeng as nothing, he turned his head and smiled at the middle-aged man, "Originally, the junior brother wanted to invite you to the cold house for a banquet, but I didn't expect it to be ruined by my scumbag brother!" ”

"Hehe, it's okay!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile, "The purpose of my trip was originally to find someone who is suitable for cultivating my martial arts. ”

After that, the middle-aged man looked at Tang Pengpeng with great interest, nodded and was amazed.

Tang Pengpeng hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his chest and chrysanthemums respectively, and muttered secretly in his heart, this guy is so naked and unscrupulous, he doesn't want to have a relationship with his brother, right?

"Tsk, this little brother is really not a mortal!"

Just when Tang Pengpeng was suspicious, the middle-aged man finally spoke again, "I see that you are talented and amazing, I think you are a cultivation wizard that is rare to see in a hundred years, I have a peerless cultivation secret book here, as long as you learn this exercise, you can definitely cross the end of the world!" Why don't you go cultivating with me? ”

Xue Ba had long been accustomed to this middle-aged man's surname, and when he saw that he wanted to win over the fat man, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in frustration, but where did he dare to do it?

So I could only comfort myself in my heart and said, no matter what, it's good for the blood fat man to leave the provincial capital, anyway, what he wants most at the moment is the blood knife gate!

However, the blood fat man directly classified the middle-aged man into the ranks of neuropathy.

, the movie "Kung Fu"?

This middle-aged man was still very normal just now, why did he suddenly become nervous at this moment? Even this line was pulled out!

"Eh, what cultivation cheats? If it's attractive enough for me, it's okay to practice with you! Tang Pengpeng made up his mind to delay time, so he pretended to be very interested and followed the middle-aged man's train of thought, "Also, how much does that cultivation cheat book sell for?" ”

"Heavenly Dao has changed drastically, the spiritual root has sprouted, and you and I have arrived! At this time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is abundant, and it is the time for our generation to cultivate the truth against the sky......"

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped mentioning the matter of cultivating cheats at all, but continued to chatter, muttering a lot before saying something that shocked Tang Pengpeng, "I don't know if the little brother knows it, you have a golden spirit root!" ”

"Jin Linggen? What is Spiritual Root? ”

Tang Pengpeng deliberately pretended to be confused, but he was shocked in his heart, could it be that this neuropathy on the other side was a monk?

"The so-called spiritual root, if you say it's troublesome, you probably won't understand. To put it simply, it is a person's ability to comprehend the special elements in the universe! The so-called golden spirit root is naturally the corresponding gold element, how to say it? This is like a key, only with a spiritual root can you enter the door of cultivation and sanctification! ”

The middle-aged man who seemed to have some problems in his spirit was very optimistic about Tang Pengpeng, he completely ignored the displeasure of Xue Ba beside him, and talked to Tang Pengpeng attentively, "Below is Li Shiquan, a monk from Kunlun Mountain, who was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to practice. Today, I was fated to see my brother with a spiritual root, and I couldn't help but want to be introduced to the mountain gate to cultivate, otherwise it would definitely be a big sin to waste such a good qualification! ”

Kunlun Mountain Monk!

It seems that Kunlun Mountain is really a mysterious place!

Before the end of the world, Tang Pengpeng was addicted to a domestic online cultivation game, in which he chose the character of Kunlun Mountain, what he absolutely didn't expect was that the real Kunlun Mountain monk actually put down his body and wanted to recruit himself to get started.

It's a pity, my brother, as the deputy master of Yumen, how could he go to the other party's mountain gate to be a disciple of Laoshizi?

"Uh, this, that......"

Tang Pengpeng's eyes flickered, and he quickly thought of a clever plan to delay time, so he immediately pretended to be excited and replied, "Junior brother was extremely yearning for the chic of flying sword cultivation immortals before the end of the world, and at this moment, I am so excited in my heart that I can't wait to go with Brother Quan immediately." But I have a sworn brother who is like a brother, and he also wants to cultivate immortals like me, I wonder if Brother Quan can also take him under his disciple? (To be continued.) )