Chapter 82: Conflict

Shaking his head, Xiaodao felt a burst of amusement, although those things discussed by people in the rivers and lakes are not far from ten, but the process and the result are boasted so badly, even if he has always been known for his thick skin, he almost can't listen to it. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] M.LWxS520.c mobile network

What surprised him the most was that he actually met his 'old friend' in this place, Ji Wu's sick Ji Wuming brother, this pair of murderous living treasures, but they left a lot of impression in Xiaodao's heart, and when I think about it, I still feel a little funny.

Just when he was eating and drinking, eating and drinking, and continuing to eavesdrop on the bragging and farting of the group of people in the rivers and lakes, four young people who were dressed differently from his group of people in the rivers and lakes came in at the door of the hall. If you want to say why it is obviously different, it is to see that they are wearing the most popular clothes at the moment, their whole bodies are colorful and green, and they look at the people in the hall lightly, like a group of traveling sons and brothers, like a group of rich second generations who specialize in cheating their fathers and mothers.

"What about Xiao Er, what about Xiao Er?" the tall and thin leader among the four shouted, obviously unhappy.

"Yo, come, distinguished guests, what are your orders?" bent over, with a courteous face, hearing the call of the guest, the little two hurriedly trotted over.

"Why is there no private room, do you want me to eat and drink with this group of stinking reckless men!" This reproach not only made the little two look stunned, but also offended the people in the rivers and lakes who were eating and drinking in this hall.

"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" "Pap" "Pap" "Pap"

A group of obviously grumpy people in the rivers and lakes on the dozen tables not far away obviously couldn't help it, and they slapped the tables one after another, even if they were slightly better-tempered, they were still calm and unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this distinguished guest, because it will be my master's 100th birthday in a few days, there are too many martial arts seniors who came to congratulate him, don't say it is a private room now, even the hall is crowded with people, or will you just take a moment?" A wry smile on his face, in the past few days, things like this have been wave after wave, even if he is a top master, he is too busy.

"Do you know who my parents are?" the tall and thin young man grabbed the child's front collar, and his expression flashed with a hint of hideousness.

"Smack!" At this moment, someone in the hall finally couldn't hold back the arrogance of the tall and thin young man anymore, and stood up with a slap on the table, shouting loudly: "I don't care who the you are, disturbing the interest of the master, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he will slap him to death!"

"Boom!" As soon as the big man who slapped the table angrily finished speaking, all the people in the rivers and lakes present instantly slapped the table in response, shouting and coaxing.

"Fuck, what the fuck!"

"Kill him!"

"A bunch of little white faces!"

“sb!”

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The people in the hall roared one after another, and the spear pointed directly at the four people, mainly the tall and thin young man. Seeing that in his eyes he was just a bunch of bedbugs living at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, he dared to provoke his majesty in such a way, the tall and thin young man immediately threw off his hands that were grabbing the collar of the shopkeeper, stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at them, and roared with a hideous face: "You are finished, you are finished, do you know who my parents are? Who are they? They are the famous 'Plum and Bamboo Twin Swords' on the rivers and lakes! Plum and Bamboo Twin Swords! They only need to stretch out one hand and one finger to pinch you group of bed bugs to death!" Thinking that he was too angry, the tall and thin young man didn't have time to breathe, and accidentally swallowed a mouthful, and his face suddenly flushed.

Hearing his roar, there was silence in the hall opposite, and many people began to sit down one after another, not daring to say more, as if they were startled by the name of the 'Plum and Bamboo Twin Swords'. Only a few people still stood, looking at him with disdain, and although there was a hint of jealousy in their eyes, their proud pride did not allow themselves to be intimidated by a name that merely came from the mouth of a strange young man. There are also a few people who may have a bit of luck in their hearts, maybe the young man on the opposite side is just a fox and a tiger, and he doesn't know any plum and bamboo double swords at all.

"What a great majesty! When will the plum bamboo double sword pinch the old man to death with one finger?" At this time, in the corner of the hall, a disdainful voice suddenly came, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"It's him!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"No wonder!"

"If it's him, he does have the capital to ignore the plum bamboo double sword!"

"Hey, hey, hey, it looks like those four little white faces have been kicked to the iron plate. ”

"There's a good show!"

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If the people in the rivers and lakes sitting say that the foundation of martial arts is naturally sparse and ordinary, but the eyesight has long been trained like a fiery eye, if it is said that it is necessary to mix in the rivers and lakes, this eyesight is the first, otherwise it is like the four young people, when they kick the iron plate and lose their lives, it will be absolutely terrible.

When they turned around and saw the emaciated middle-aged man who had never stood up from beginning to end, they had already recognized him as the 'ghost shadow demon hand' who was famous in the rivers and lakes, and the foundation of the martial arts realm was never inferior to the plum and bamboo double swords.

To say that Yan is unwilling to be this person is usually both righteous and evil, and does things according to his preferences, although he is in the realm of martial arts and chases the peerless congenital, he doesn't like to put on a show, and often mixes in the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and because of his pair of demon hands that come and go without a trace, even some peerless ones are afraid of, so most of the people present can recognize him at a glance, but his strange palms that constantly flash with demon blue stars are too conspicuous.

The strange right hand with the glittering demon blue star held a porcelain white wine glass, and kept pouring wine into his mouth, but a pair of sharp ghost eyes stared directly at the four young men who were stunned at the door of the hall at this time. Just such a casual glance, I saw that the four young people were terrified, the hairs on their bodies stood up, and their hearts were sudden, as if they had encountered a devouring ghost, and there was only the fate of waiting to be slaughtered.

"I, you, you, me" Cold sweat broke out all over his body, the tall and thin young man stammered when he spoke, and his breathing became extremely difficult.

"I didn't expect that the dignified 'Ghost Shadow Demon Hand' would also be as familiar as these children, what a shame for us innate faces!" A ghost shadow demon hand instantly broke the strange atmosphere and immediately pulled back the four young people who were immersed in the edge of the shadow of death.

Seeing that his spiritual coercion was broken, Yan was not the slightest surprised, as if he had expected this, he smiled slowly, poured the wine poured in the wine glass into his mouth, and then laughed and said: "Since you have no way to teach your sons with plum and bamboo swords, then I am not willing to educate you well, don't let him out and offend which old-timer lost his life, then it will be too late!" As soon as Yan Bulu's words fell, two figures immediately rushed into the door of the hall on the fourth floor, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the tall and thin young man and firmly protected him behind him.

"Dad~Mother~! If you don't come again, your precious son will be killed!" a handful of snot and a handful of tears, if it weren't for the arrogant appearance that everyone saw just now, they thought how badly he was bullied by others.

"Good, don't cry baby, my mother will help you get justice, good, don't cry, ah." "It's like a loving mother and a loser, and the knife sitting on the side shook his head helplessly when he saw it, this whole is a child who has been spoiled by his parents, and he can't be saved.

"Brother Ma Ma, I'll go first, and then we'll find another place to meet and say goodbye!"

They are just the children of a small local family, and this tall and thin young man surnamed Ma is just a fox friend who usually spends time drinking together, and he is not going to take his life to accompany him, if there is a real fight for a while, you are protected by your parents, and we will be cannon fodder, and the thirty-six plan is naturally the best policy.

"You, hum!" snorted coldly, how could he just have a handful of snot and tears, it was clearly a cold young man.

"Hmph, my son of Ma Zhulong, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson!" With a cold snort, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, who called himself Ma Zhulong, had a gloomy face, and looked vigilantly at Yan Unwilling, whose hands were constantly flashing with demonic blue stars, although the words were full of dissatisfaction, but his expression was full of deep jealousy.

"Oh, what if the old man has to teach a lesson today?" The provocative words represent that a big war is about to begin.