Chapter Ninety-Five: The Iron and Blood Alliance

Elder Zuo was so choked by Xia Mubai's words that he couldn't make a sound.

But he didn't live in vain at such an age, seeing that it was impossible to kill Zhou Hao in public today, so he stroked his beard and smiled with relief: "Mu Bai's nephew has to be righteous and strict, which makes the old man embarrassed! The old man was in a hurry, and almost made a big mistake, thanks to Mu Bai's nephew's reminder, otherwise the consequences will be unmanageable!"

The blood stains in Zhou Hao's mouth and nose were not dry, staring at Elder Zuo's back, and sneering one after another, but he also had to admire this old immortal, whose face was so thick.

I only heard Elder Zuo say again: "In this case, the old man will admit defeat for my grandson, this competition is over everywhere, Mu Bai nephew, what do you think?"

Xia Mubai said coldly: "What does this matter have to do with me? Elder Zuo asked the wrong person!"

Elder Zuo froze slightly, his old face turned pale for a while, Huo Ran turned around, glared at Zhou Hao angrily, and said, "What do you think of this kid?"

Zhou Hao grinned contemptuously and said indifferently: "Since Elder Zuo has personally taken action, how can this competition continue?

"Haha, that's it!"

Elder Zuo forced a smile, stretched out his hand to help Zuo Yuxi, who was fainting, and rubbed his palm on Zuo Yuxi's back.

"Pounce!" After a while, Zuo Yuxi squirted a mouthful of purple-black and woke up.

Zuo Yuxi opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Hao not far in front of him, his eyes instantly became extremely resentful, and he roared with all his might: "Grandpa, kill this little bastard for me!"

Seeing that his grandfather didn't make a move, Zuo Yuxi turned around and said, "Grandpa." What are you waiting for? Get out of your hands and get this little bastard! I'm going to chop him up with my own hands!"

Elder Zuo He Zeng didn't want to take down Zhou Hao, but today was really the wrong time. Hurriedly took out a few healing pills, poured them into Zuo Yuxi's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and shut up for me!

Zuo Yuxi swallowed the pill and said unwillingly: "Grandpa, why? He is just an outer disciple, and he is not at the mercy of my Zuo family!"

Elder Zuo snorted, and said in his heart that this kid is at the mercy of my Zuo family, but in front of the Xia family, isn't my Zuo family also meat on the board, and let others slaughter it?

I'm afraid that Zuo Yuxi will talk nonsense again. Elder Zuo simply waved his palm. Knocked Zuo Yuxi unconscious.

Picking up his grandson, Elder Zuo stood up, stretched out his hand to grab it, grabbed the Zihong Sword that fell to the ground in his hand, and looked at the soul needle with a little regret.

Elder Zuo swept Zhou Hao with a cold eye. As if looking at a dead person, he turned around and smiled at Xia Mubai: "Nephew Mubai, the old man is going!"

Finish, tiptoe, and leave.

"Wait!" Zhou Hao suddenly shouted.

Elder Zuo turned around and said angrily, "You beat Xi'er to a serious injury, and destroyed the old man's two spiritual weapons in a row, what are you going to do?"

The corners of Zhou Hao's mouth grinned: "The disciple and Senior Brother Zuo have words first." The loser presented a spiritual weapon with both hands, what's the matter, Elder Zuo has to repay the debt?"

"How can the old man not know about this?"

"Elder Zuo is high up, how can he care about some small things?"

Elder Zuo turned his head and asked at Zuo League and the others, "Is this kid real?

"This, this!"

Where do you dare to speak frankly. Na Na didn't dare to speak.

Elder Zuo turned to Xia Mubai again: "Nephew Mubai, is it true at this time?"

Xia Mubai nodded slightly: "It's true!"

Elder Zuo turned his head and stared at Zhou Hao fiercely: "Okay, good! What a ruthless boy, the old man remembers you! Take this purple rainbow sword, the old man will see if you can save your life!"

Finished, Elder Zuo threw the Zihong Sword and made a "choking" sound, which happened to be deeply inserted between Zhou Hao's legs.

Elder Zuo didn't stop for the slightest, his toes were a little bit, like a big purple bird flying high, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Elder Zuo go away, Qin Yin, Lin Meirou, and Xiang Wentian and a group of people hurriedly rushed into the ring, surrounded Zhou Hao, and asked in a loud voice: "Zhou Hao, how are you?

Qin Yin and Lin Meirou are more like two milk swallows, one left and one right into Zhou Hao's arms, hugging Zhou Hao and not letting go, sobbing non-stop.

Zhou Hao hugged his two daughters and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, but my soul is injured, I'm afraid I will have to raise it for a long time." ”

Xiang Wentian stretched out his hand to pick up the soul needle that had lost his spiritual power, and wondered: "This soul needle is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it is extremely useful, why did it suddenly become a scrap metal?"

Zhou Hao was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, and his mind turned for a while: "Maybe Zuo Yuxi can't use it lawlessly!"

"It's true that spiritual weapons can only be used by spiritual martial arts cultivation, but in any case, they shouldn't suddenly lose their spiritual power and turn into scrap metal!"

Zhou Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Xiang asked me, who will I ask, I'm still wondering!"

"It's weird, it's really weird! It's either that this soul needle is weird, or Senior Brother Zhou's physique is weird!" Xiang Wentian frowned and muttered.

Ye Feng gave a thumbs up and praised: "Senior Brother Zhou's archery technique is really amazing! You can't even block the spirit armor, how did you do it?"

"It's just a fluke to get an arrow technique that takes a different path, it's not a magical exercise!"

"That's a big deal. ”

A group of people were talking, and suddenly heard a cold voice sounding from the periphery: "Everyone, borrowed! Xia has a few words to say to Senior Brother Zhou." ”

Xiang Wentian and Ye Feng and the others had already expected that Xia Mubai would not stand up for Zhou Hao for no reason, blocking the angry Elder Zuo, who was going to kill Zhou Hao in the palm of his hand.

Xiang Wentian looked at each other and smiled bitterly, helplessly giving way. For this group of people from Liaodong County, the Iron Blood Alliance is a behemoth that cannot be resisted, even if it is necessary to rob people in front of them, it is something that cannot be stopped. The two women also stopped sobbing and stood behind Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao raised his eyes and met Xia Mubai's cold eyes in mid-air.

The two looked at each other for a long time without speaking, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

After half a ring, Zhou Hao grinned, hugged his fists and said: "Zhou Hao has seen Senior Brother Xia! Thank you Senior Brother Xia for blocking Elder Zuo and saving my life just now. ”

Xia Mubai's actual age is only the same as Zhou Hao, but he is young and old. Hearing Zhou Hao's words, Xia Mubai said indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter, why worry about it! That Zuo Zifeng is too arrogant, and I can't take his turn to be domineering!"

Zuo Zifeng is the name of Elder Zuo. With Xia Mubai's identity, there is no inappropriate way to call him by his name.

only listened to Xia Mubai's words, and cut directly to the point: "Xia is not talented, and he is the head of the Iron and Blood Alliance for the time being." Although Senior Brother Zhou has just entered the Mixed Yuan Sect, this one-handed archery technique is really good, Xia sincerely invited Senior Brother Zhou to join my Iron Blood Alliance!

"Sure enough, it's coming, it's just, what should I do?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but be very entangled. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) ).

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