The old man in the green robe, Zhu Bishi, is also a rampant character.

I don't know how many different characters I've seen.

Many young generation demons with hearts higher than the sky are usually crazy, and they are afraid of the air, but when they meet him, they are also polite, and there are few like Lin Beichen, who turn their faces directly if they don't agree with each other.

Turn your face in the face.

And it's too fast.

So much so that he couldn't help but be stunned, and then came back to his senses, and subconsciously said: "Young man, you dare to talk to the old man like this?"

"So what am I going to say?"

Lin Beichen sneered on the spot: "You have to dig out Lao Tzu's heart, liver and brain, and you want me to talk to you well...... Don't eat it, these dishes are very expensive, spit out what you just ate from me. ”

Zhu Bishi: "......"

Never mind.

I've heard that this little thing is a brain-dead person.

Dealing with such a junior with a clear mind is simply losing his identity.

He shook his head and smiled, "What about your master?"

Lin Beichen said: "My master is squatting in the thatched pit, you have a kind of waiting for him to finish squatting." ”

Zhu Bishi: "......"

He understood what he meant.

But why is there always a feeling that the style of painting is wrong?

He's so old, what scene hasn't he seen?

But no one really has ever discussed such a thing as squatting at the dinner table.

This little brain is broken.,It seems that there is a ability to easily distort the style of painting.。

Don't care about this little thing in general.

Zhu Bishi picked up a glass of wine and was about to drink it.

"Shut up. ”

Lin Beichen said aggressively: "Why do you have such a big face, you said don't eat it, and you still drink my wine? ”

Bang!

Zhu Bishi slapped it on the dinner table.

Crash.

The bluestone table turned into a pile of stone powder in an instant.

What a kung fu he is at nourishing qi, but Lin Beichen said a few words, and he was about to get angry.

As a result, Lin Beichen was still unrelenting, and he was frantically trying on the verge of death, and said, "Lose money." ”

"Little one, are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhu Bishi's eyes were cold, staring at Lin Beichen.

"Hehe, [Purple Electric Divine Sword] is such a big shelf. ”

A cold snort came.

saw Ding Sanshi holding his pants and walking briskly from the direction of the pit.

Zhu Bishi's eyes fell on Ding Sanshi's body, and he was slightly stunned: "I didn't expect that Ding Jianxian was not only alive, but also injured...... It's even better. ”

Ding Sanshi fastened his trouser pockets, glanced at Lin Beichen, and the look of shock in his eyes converged, before he looked at Zhu Bishi again, and said: "[Zijin Suoyang] The virtuous person wins, now that the competition has been clear, you are also a famous figure for a long time, why do you have to chase after it?"

Zhu Bishi smiled: "One of the five famous swords in Baiyun City in the past, Sword Immortal Ding Lei, how dashing, I didn't expect that the sinking of these years not only makes you look haggard, but also makes your temperament ...... vulgar."

The dignified sword immortal, walking out of the pit with his pants, is there still an image of this?

Ding Sanshi snorted and didn't speak.

Zhu Bishi said again: "Those who are virtuous get it? If you coax children from time to time, my generation cultivates against the sky, fighting with the sky, not fighting or grabbing, how can you survive?"

"How do you want to fight?"

Ding Sanshi Road.

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I am the only one who came today, and I didn't expect to really do it in this Yunmeng City, after all, your apprentice is the chief priest of the temple, and I can't move him openly, it's just ......"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Pan Weimin and the others who came out from the direction of Maokeng next to him, and turned around: "It's just that Ding Jianxian first took the [Purple Gold Lock Yang], and then there was you, the apprentice, who contaminated my son-in-law's fiancée, and killed a few friends of my family's fourth child...... This account has to be calculated. ”

Ding Sanshi was silent.

Lin Beichen was like a rabbit that had been stepped on by the tail, jumping to his feet and scolding: "You are spewing blood, I have never been out of Yunmeng City, when did you get involved with your son-in-law's fiancée? Who is your son-in-law? ”

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "My son-in-law's surname is Wei." ”

Ding Sanshi glanced at Lin Beichen and added, "Wei Mingchen." ”

"What? is he?"

Lin Beichen was stunned, and his heart was weak for no reason.

Although it was early in the morning, it was ......

This pot really can't be shaken.

Otherwise, wouldn't he really become a scumbag who dumps the blame for everything, and has no responsibility.

"My son-in-law has something important to do recently, and these little things are naturally shared by the subordinates. Zhu Bishi smiled faintly and said: "Originally, some of the fourth child's friends thought that they would teach you a lesson and apologize, and this matter would pass, but I didn't expect that you would kill people by holding your own identity...... Since the young man is so bloody, he has to use the means of martial artists to solve it. ”

"Who is the fourth?"

Lin Beichen asked.

After thinking about it, he didn't seem to have had any friction with such a person.

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "I am one of the four sword slaves under the command of Wei Gongzi, who do you think the fourth child is?"

"What?"

Lin Beichen was really taken aback.

The strength of this Zhu Bishi is not low, and it is definitely the existence of the realm of the kendo grandmaster. Such a character turned out to be one of the four sword slaves under Wei Mingchen's command?

In this way, the fourth child is also one of the four sword slaves.

And Han Cheng, Tai Yuezi, who were killed before, and even Yu Wanlou and others last night, were all trying to please the fourth child, so they came to embarrass themselves.

Just a sword slave has such an influence.

Even a little prince like Yu Wanlou did not hesitate to try his best to please him.

The status of the famous minister is terrifying.

Ding Sanshi frowned and said, "You are also a great kendo master who has become famous for more than one jiazi, and you are willing to be a sword slave for a junior, aren't you afraid of becoming a laughing stock?"

Zhu Bishi smiled faintly and said: "Good birds choose trees to perch, what predecessors and juniors, it's just a sentence, the road of martial arts, the master is the teacher, it is my honor to be able to become the sword slave of the son, in the future, the son will draw his sword all the way to the clouds, shatter the void like the god realm, and achieve the position of the true god, the old man will follow the left and right, and he can also spy on the secrets of the god realm, why not?"

"Can Wei Mingchen have such an achievement? ”

Chu Zhen also just fastened his pants and walked out of the pit.

Hearing such words on the side, Lao Chu, who didn't help his relatives, couldn't help but sneer.

Zhu Bishi's face turned cold: "You are a humble mud finch on the street, how can you know the posture of a bird? and dare to say nothing...... Die!"

Raise your hand and flick your fingers.

Shout!

The sword qi broke through the air.

A purple sword light, like a thunderbolt, broke through the air and hit Chu Trace.

"Be careful......

Ding Sanshi's complexion changed greatly.

Zhu Bishi is a cultivator in the realm of a great grandmaster, his strength is unfathomable, and with the intention of killing, even if he wants to intercept it, it is too late.

Chu Zhen only felt a force that shattered death, attacking head-on.

It's too late to dodge.

He subconsciously threw a punch.

Rumble!

A tremendous force surged in.

Chu Zhen's body shook and flew backwards......

Zhu Bishi smiled faintly: "The miscellaneous fish in the small puddle dare to be overwhelmed, and it is really ...... to interject in such a conversation Huh?"

He didn't finish a word, and suddenly his face showed surprise.

The rest of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

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You don't believe it, I got up at seven o'clock in the morning, I wanted to give you a step to the stomach, but I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, and I sat in front of the computer until now, and I wrote these more than 2,000 words...... It looks like I'm going to have to get up at half past ten tomorrow...... ╮(๑•́ ₃•̀๑)╭

Thank you to Li JASON, Fusheng Piaomiao, Song Dynasty Yidao, and Daomeng for seeing and laughing at several big monthly tickets and cheers.