The Seventh Master raised his head and glared angrily, "You kid, do you know what Lao Tzu wants...... Hey? “

Seeing the figure of the refining white dragon covered in blood, the seventh master paused, revealing a look of surprise.

The refining white dragon who had just been seriously injured had basically healed his wounds now, although the situation in his body could not be healed so quickly, but just to get to this point without any supplies was already quite difficult, even incredible, for a person who had not reached the breaking pole.

Seeing the reaction of the Seventh Master, Lian Bailong smiled: "I am different from the master, his hard power has gone up quickly, and even during the weakest period, his skills are better than mine, so my margin for error is lower, and it is more difficult to defeat the opponent."

Therefore, in order not to let the unavoidable injury affect my movement and output, I can only find ways to strengthen my self-healing ability to buy more time. “

"I see...... Wrong! Now is not the time to talk about your business! Hurry up and hand over the latest issue of Dragon Tiger Gate! The Seventh Master, who was about to be diverted, reacted and said through gritted teeth at the refining white dragon.

"Lao Tzu doesn't bully you, I'll pay a hundred times the price to buy the comic book in your hand." On that, the Seventh Master took out a roll of banknotes and handed it to the refining white dragon.

Lian Bailong looked at the seventh master with the eyes of a fool, and said helplessly: "Seventh master, don't you know that people who buy Hong Kong comics have the habit of collecting every issue, you won't tell me that you don't 'store books', right, this issue of Longhumen, I can't sell it to you, you have to buy it yourself and go to the newsstand and bookstore." “

Hearing the words of refining the white dragon, the seventh master held his forehead with one hand, lowered his head and said with a depressed face: "I also want to buy it, but you also know how much suspense was left in the last issue, the old evil god is obviously dead, but he will be resurrected in this issue, causing some people who have abandoned the pit to buy this issue to see."

I ordered people to run all over Hong Kong, Kowloon and the New Territories, and asked thousands of newsstands and bookstores, all of which were sold out, and if I missed this issue, I would never know the truth about this shocking secret...... Oh, my God!

Fuck, boy, you can do it. “

"Don't despair, the truth is here." On the other side, the sound of fist power came, and the seventh master looked in front of him, and a copy of the latest issue of the Dragon and Tiger Gate was in front of him.

Seeing that they finished refining the white dragon, they began to chat, and the fist power approached again, in this world, it is quite common not to know each other, and after hearing the words of the seventh master, he joined the topic.

Fist Power, who is also a loyal reader of Dragon Tiger Gate, faced with his colleagues who were anxious and helpless because he couldn't buy a new issue of the comics, he naturally chose to lend a hand!

"Reputation in advance, only borrow but not sell, and pay it back after reading!"

The three of them sat on the railing, looked at the dragon and tiger gate, and began to talk, usually communicate a lot online, but in reality, there are not many opportunities to communicate with their peers.

The Seventh Master has a big power, and in the eyes of others, he has no worries about food and clothing, and is happy and free, but there is also pressure that ordinary people can't imagine.

Practicing the white dragon, practicing on weekdays, constantly challenging enemies stronger than himself, and dancing on the tip of the knife.

Fist power, as the lowest status of the three, he not only has to run for his own life, but also has to take care of his father, who has become crazy because of things, and has not continued his studies, and there is also a considerable reason for his father's problems.

But at this moment, three people with different identities and statuses sat together and laughed because of a thin comic, each expressing their opinions on the plot, and even chatting from the comic to the real martial arts.

"I didn't expect that the seventh master you are so old, and you are still a super fan of Hong Kong comics, it's not that Ah Long said that you are really the legendary seventh master, I won't believe it anyway."

"Interest in this thing, where is the age? It's like you and I have a huge difference in status and age, and it's impossible to cross paths on weekdays, and it's not because of a string of fish balls and a comic that we sit together

Good things are good things, you see, just like in the last issue, Wang Xiaohu relied on wit and calmness, and saw that the vacuum period of the alternation of the internal breath of the great evil god tried his best to fight, and finally turned defeat into victory, which is much better than most deathmatches in reality! “

"Absolutely agree! Let me tell you a secret, a week ago, when I was facing a strong enemy, I borrowed this trick from Wang Xiaohu, and finally defeated an enemy stronger than me! “

Hearing what Quan Li said, the seventh master frowned, and then looked at the refining white dragon who turned the pages of the book, and then he reacted, the fish ball boy in front of him was the one who knocked down his own red stick.

His expression became gloomy, and the Seventh Master said, "Fuck, is it you, the world is really small." “

"Seventh Master, what are you talking about?" I don't know why the new friend who was happy just now suddenly changed his face.

"Listen, the person you defeated is called Du Baiwen, he is Lao Tzu's subordinate, it stands to reason that for the sake of the face of the brotherhood, even if I don't take action in person, I should send someone to teach you a lesson, symbolically break your hands, hands and feet, and let you lie down for a while, but you lent me a book to read, you were kind to me, and you became friends with me, so that I was at war in my heart, can't you see it? You're so observant!

Alas, I can't take revenge anyway,! How am I going to be good! “

The actions and words of the deification of the Seven Masters made the refining white dragon glance at him, and said.

"The biggest problem is that fist power has made your brotherhood lose face, and our companies on the rivers and lakes have always valued force, as long as fist power becomes a member of your brotherhood, then everything will be solved?"

A sentence made the seventh master pause, he nodded again and again, and after carving the address and phone number on the cover, he continued to read the comics.

"Boy, refining the white dragon is right, as long as I accept you as a protégé, then you are your own person, our internal affairs, naturally up to me, as soon as you join, not only do you no longer have to sell fish balls, but also have a lot of resources for you to practice martial arts, our company's salary is in the forefront of Longjiang, there are many benefits, the address and phone number are left on the cover, come to me tomorrow."

After that, the seventh master turned the next page, and when he finished reading the content, he said excitedly to the two...

"Haha! The old evil god really used the Turtle Breath Dafa to pretend to be dead, so that he could make a comeback after healing from his injuries! Lao Huang coincides with my thoughts, which is called the hero's vision...... Hey, boy, did you think your master wasn't actually dead and was looking for me around? “

"I don't know, at that time, I didn't reach the breaking pole, and the senior brother was only the first to break the pole, and he hadn't even created the thirty-six road qi that turned the sky, if the master really pretended to be dead, then we couldn't detect it, I can be sure, it's just that the master's body was cremated in front of our eyes."

Just when Quan Li heard the content of the conversation between the two, he thought of what he had encountered, and immediately spoke...

"Is that the person you're talking about Bruce Lee? I met him a month ago! He's really not dead! “

"What did you say!?"

In terms of fist power, let Lian Bailong and Seventh Master shout at the same time.