As soon as the leader of the Silver Sword Gang came in, all the diners who stayed stopped moving, not daring to make any noise, staring at everything in the field. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hu Yinjian, the leader of the Silver Sword Gang, was very angry, this troublemaker didn't know how much trouble he had caused him, and now he was looking for death and crashed into Zhuang Xia's hands.

This suddenly rising young master, slashed the god with a sword, this news swept the entire rivers and lakes, I don't know how many martial arts practitioners were shocked when they heard it, and they wrote down the appearance of this person, and they didn't dare to provoke.

But this son was so good that he couldn't die to provoke Zhuang Xia and the others, this time, he wanted to strangle this unfilial son with his own hands.

"Hu Yinjian, the leader of the Yinjian Gang, offended Zhuang Shaoxia by making nonsense, and I apologize to Shaoxia. ”

Hu Yinjian saluted, bowed deeply, lowered his body and apologized.

Everyone in the restaurant almost couldn't believe that Hu Yinjian, who was the leader of the Silver Sword Gang and turned into a god, actually confessed his mistake to that young man.

Could it be that he can't compete with that young man, to the point where he can only bow his head?

When they heard Hu Yinjian call Zhuang Xia Zhuang Shaoxia, they had already guessed, I am afraid that it was Zhuang Xia, the elder of Baihua Villa, who had just taken action to detain the young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang and make trouble.

It's just that there are not many masters, and there is no sect where the god is in charge, what qualifications can he have to make Hu Yinjian, who is a god of transformation, bow his head?

After all, among the Zhuang Xia deeds they knew, the combat power was only super-first-class, and at most half a step to become a god.

Hu Yinjian kicked his son Hu Fu again, and said angrily: "Don't apologize to Zhuang Shaoxia and them!"

At this time, his son was messing around with a chopstick in his heart, and his face was covered with blood, which made him feel distressed when he looked at it.

But he was hard-hearted, but he still treated him harshly.

Hu Fu looked at his father, who was once high-spirited and domineering, but now he bowed his head to apologize to Zhuang Xia, and suddenly felt sad.

However, although he knew that his father would punish him severely, he did not expect to kick himself to his knees as soon as he entered the door, which was never done before.

But he knew that his father was for his good, so he immediately knelt down, his chopsticks were still inserted, and his head couldn't be knocked off, but his kneeling posture was equally humble.

"The kid is messing around today, I don't know how to offend the three, I repent of it, I hope the three will forgive the sins, please don't remember the villain, let the kid go. ”

He knelt on the ground, older than Zhuang Xia and the others, but he called himself a kid, and his posture was extremely low.

Zhuang Xia stopped eating, but he didn't look at their movements: "Anyone can talk about it, if there is no punishment, where is our majesty."

His hand, I'm going to make it. ”

Hu Yinjian's eyes froze: "Zhuang Shaoxia really can't be accommodating? He is still so young, if he loses an arm, this life will be wasted." ”

"If we are ordinary people, we have already encountered an accident today, your son has been arrogant and domineering for many years, this punishment is already very light. ”

Hu Yinjian, the leader of the Silver Sword Gang, took a deep breath: "Okay! If you make a mistake, you have to bear it, I have nothing to say." ”

He knew Zhuang Xia's horror very well, it was an existence that could kill the Blood Spirit Sect's god god without even having a chance to fight, how could he be an enemy?

As he spoke, he drew his sword, and the silver sword shimmered, but it was a sword, and it was also the silver sword he relied on to become famous.

He pointed his sword at his son and fooled around: "My son, do you know that you are wrong this time?"

Hu Fu trembled: "Dad, Dad, I know it's wrong, don't cut off my son's hand, don't, don't." ”

Not only was his gaze frozen, but even the others present were staring at the silver sword.

Because not long after, Hu Yinjian, the leader of the Silver Sword Gang, was about to cut off his son's arm.

"It's good that you know you're wrong, but if you're wrong, there's a price to pay. ”

Hu Yinjian sighed, even if he was reluctant, what could he do.

After speaking, a silver light flashed, and his sword swung violently.

In an instant, a stream of blood rushed out, splashing his face, and then an arm fell to the ground.

With this sword, everyone in the audience was taken aback, and even Zhuang Xia shrank his eyes.

Because Hu Yinjian cut off his own arm, not his son's nonsense!

Hu Yinjian pointed at the acupoint with his right hand, stopped the gushing blood, and said to Zhuang Xia: "The son is not the godfather's fault, I will exchange my arm for my son's arm, Zhuang Shaoxia is still satisfied?"

What can Zhuang Xia say, does it have to be his son's hand? Father's love is like this, and he also admires it, although Hu Yinjian and his son are really not things.

"Take your son with you, I won't pursue this matter anymore. Zhuang Xia spoke.

"Thank you Zhuang Shaoxia for opening up. Hu Yinjian bowed, his face did not change, and he didn't care about the pain from his broken arm.

Immediately, the silver sword in his hand was returned to the sheath, and he was about to lead his son to leave without making trouble.

The whole person was stunned, and looked stupidly at the broken arm on the ground, which was his father's arm, and his father replaced his hand with his own hand.

He pulled out the wooden chopsticks from his eyebrows, and then bang, bang, bang, three bangs, the three bangs smashed the stone floor, and the pebbles were embedded in his flesh.

"Dad, my son is wrong, my son is not filial!" he wept bitterly, and he couldn't cry silently.

Hu Yinjian was pleased: "It's good to know your mistakes, go back with your father." ”

A storm has fallen.

Zhuang Xia and the three of them were not in the mood to eat, so they cleaned up and rode on horseback, Songshan Temple was not far from Luoyang City.

In front of the public, I don't know how many people have witnessed this deed, how it will not spread.

However, the shock of this turmoil to the world made everyone stunned.

So the rivers and lakes once again fell a big news, Zhuang Xia, the elder of Baihua Villa, overpowered Hu Yinjian, the leader of the Silver Sword Gang, and Hu Yinjian, who was a god of fame, broke his arm to apologize.

knew that the two had not fought each other, but Zhuang Xia surrendered without a fight, so that the gods did not dare to move, and they were curious about how high Zhuang Xia's skills were.

After all, Zhuang Xia looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, could it be that there was such a young half-step great master in time?

Zhuang Xia slashed many masters with a sword in the Welcome Inn, and even killed the gods of the world, after all, the red-haired gods of the Blood Spirit Sect were unknown to ordinary people.

However, many Jianghu sects are clear, and this indirectly caused the major event of this restaurant.

For a while, Zhuang Xia was not only famous among the Jianghu sects, but even ordinary people knew his horror and kept talking about Zhuang Xia, making his reputation spread more and more widely, until everyone knew about it.

However, at this time, Zhuang Xia and the three of them hurried away and went straight to Songshan Temple.

The horse's hooves are like drums, falling more regularly, with a tune,

Su Haoran spoke: "Although Hu Yinjian is incompetent in educating his son, the previous one is shocking, and the father's love is so amazing."

But if it's wrong, it's wrong, and I hope that the nonsense won't be messing around again in the future, and that he can work hard to make his father feel better. ”

"I hope that if the prodigal son doesn't change his money, then his father's lost arm will be worth it, but if he does it like before, it will be really disappointing. Zhuang Xia shook his head, feeling that what happened before was just like in the play.

"Brother Zhuang this time, but if you want to be famous all over the world, the world will spread your name.

With Brother Zhuang's skills, he is no longer inferior to the heads of some top factions, and he may be said to be the first person of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes.

I really don't know, how can there be a demon like you in the world, which makes us deeply shocked!"

Zhuang Xia smiled: "The level of strength is relative, I am stronger than you, but compared to some cattle, how can I not be weak?"

Learning is endless, practice is a lifelong thing, and Brother Su doesn't have to praise me and mourn himself, just go down. ”

"Yes, yes, the talent gap is innate, but if there is a gap, you can't help but work hard, otherwise how can I catch up with you, hahahaha!"

Huaying and Zhuang Xia rode together, hugging Zhuang Xia's waist at this time, she was very happy to hear the words of the two, the more powerful Zhuang Xia was, the more proud and happy she was.

As they went, they walked farther and farther until they came across an ox cart.

There was a cart of hay on the ox cart, and on the hay there was a young Taoist, who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old, but his sloppy, dusty body seemed to have not bathed for several months.

He lay motionless on the hay, curled up like a baby, and with his scruffy appearance like a beggar, like a dead body.

If it weren't for the breath that was so long that even the super-first-class masters were embarrassed, Zhuang Xia would have thought that this Taoist was dead.

An old farmer in front of him was driving an ox cart, the road was bumpy and slow, Zhuang Xia was very curious about this Taoist, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Old man, what's the matter with this Taoist, why is he so sloppy, and he still sleeps so dead?"

The old man who drove the ox cart said, "This Taoist chief has been sleeping for ten days, and I almost thought he was dead if he didn't eat or drink for ten days."

But he is alive and well, his face is as usual, and he is really a living immortal. ”

Sleeping for ten days? Zhuang Xia suddenly realized, no wonder this person is sloppy.

But if you can sleep like this, you're really a sleeping god.

Su Haoran thought of something, seemed to recognize this person, and was taken aback: "Sleeping Fairy Chen Tunan? ”

"Sleeping Fairy Chen Tunan? is it actually this?" Zhuang Xia naturally heard the name of this person, and felt fate.

Because, he has some ideas about the "Big Dream True Sutra" exercises of other sects, good things, he naturally wants to study and study.