When Fang Chen and Jiang Xue came to the pharmacy Boss Zhou's house, a lively scene was being staged here.

In the courtyard, more than a dozen people were standing or sitting.

First of all, there were five stools lined up, on which five people sat with golden knives, and behind them stood seven or eight black-clothed men wearing sunglasses.

Boss Zhou of the pharmacy and his friend Lao Chen were standing at the door of the hall, looking at the group of uninvited guests in the courtyard.

On the five stools, sitting in the center was an elegant young man in his thirties, richly dressed, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but at the moment he couldn't hide the fierce gaze under the glasses.

On the four stools on the left and right sides of the elegant young man, three middle-aged people and an elderly man sat there, although they were just sitting quietly, but they invisibly showed a momentum that people did not dare to underestimate.

Their eyes were not sharp, and they were all silently looking at Boss Zhou and Lao Chen.

"Master Chen, my dead father, give me a dream, let me definitely find you!" the elegant young man suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the courtyard, and he smiled, smiling very evilly, destroying his elegant temperament in an instant.

"My dad asked me to tell you that he is very lonely and lonely down there, so I want you to go down and accompany him......"

"Alas!"

Boss Zhou's friend Lao Chen, who is the master Chen in the mouth of the elegant young man, sighed fiercely when he heard this.

When he was young, he was successful in cultivation, wandering outside to temper himself, but unexpectedly, when he was competing with others overseas, he accidentally beat people to death.

This is nothing originally, martial arts competitions, life and death are commonplace!

It's just that many years have passed, and the man's son who was killed by him came with people seeking revenge.

"Xiao Wu, before I competed with your father, I signed a life and death certificate, and it doesn't matter if I am killed! Future generations cannot hold grudges! Martial artists compete, death and injury are inevitable, and your father also killed me, and I had no choice but to kill him. ”

Lao Chen's expression was serious, and he said slowly to the elegant young man: "You are also a person who practices martial arts, you should know very well that the martial arts of me and your father are already between the two of them, and once the two sides go all out, life and death are only between one and a half moves, and they can't stop it at all, and everyone can only settle their own destiny!"

"Heh......"

The eyelids under the elegant young man's gold-rimmed glasses shook violently a few times, making his face look a little more nervous, and he sneered: "Master Chen, I flew all the way from North America, but I didn't come to hear you say this!"

As he spoke, the elegant young man stood up and said in a cold voice: "Martial artists compete, whether they live or die, and future generations can't hold grudges! Today I am not here to seek revenge, but these masters have heard about the great name of the Nine Palaces Sect and have come to ask for advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three middle-aged people and an elderly man sitting on the other four benches also stood up.

"Under the surname Liu, the family heirloom is two palms, I have heard the name of the Nine Palace Sect for a long time, and I have come to ask for advice!" A middle-aged man in a pale yellow power suit arched his hand, his eyes full of provocation.

"Under the surname Deng, the teacher has passed on a set of flame palms, and I have heard the name of the Nine Palaces Sect for a long time, so I have come to ask for advice!" A middle-aged man in a black power suit also arched his hand, his tone was flat, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"In the next surname Qu, the family heirloom Da Luo Shen Fist!" A middle-aged man in a white practice uniform arched his hand and spoke lightly.

"The old man's surname is Ding, he can only do a few hands and three-legged cats, and he has heard the name of the 'Nine Palaces Divine Palm' of the Nine Palaces Sect for a long time, and I have come to ask for advice today. ”

The last old man, dressed in a pale cyan tunic, arched his hand and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Lao Chen's face turned bitter.

Xiao Wu, the descendant of the person he killed back then, said that he was not here to seek revenge, but he brought a few masters to challenge him in accordance with the rules of martial artists, this is not a disguised revenge, what is it?

But the other party came according to the rules, and he had no choice but to accept the challenge!

Even if he refuses to challenge, how can this Xiao Wu let him go?

I'm afraid the ending will be the same.

You must know that this Xiao Wu came all the way from North America, and he had already gotten the news, so he specially avoided the limelight and wanted to hide from his friend Lao Zhou.

Unexpectedly, it was only a few days, and the other party still found the door!

Looking at this posture now, I am afraid that a battle of life and death cannot be avoided, and the other party has several internal strength martial artists who have achieved cultivation, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, Lao Chen Xindao, I am afraid that it will be planted today!

The atmosphere in the courtyard was already tense.

At this time, there was a knock at the gate of the courtyard, and someone asked, "Is Boss Zhou at home?"

The elegant young man frowned, gave his subordinates a look, and immediately a big man in black with sunglasses walked to the door, opened the door, looked at the two people outside the door, and said coldly: "Qinglong will do things, go away irrelevantly!"

Maybe it's because I've been in North America for a long time, this person's accent is not pure, and his Chinese is barely fluent.

The knockers were Fang Chen and Jiang Xue, who came to find the owner of the pharmacy Zhou.

Fang Chen was slightly stunned, swept the situation in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "I haven't heard of the Blue Dragon Society." ”

Boss Zhou and Lao Chen in front of the hall also saw Fang Chen and Jiang Xue, and after two days, the two of them naturally recognized this handsome guy who bought wild Ganoderma lucidum last time, but they didn't expect this guy to come to the door again so soon, and it was in this ...... Inopportune timing!