"Old fellow, do you want to die?"

Huan Thundercloud, which had disappeared for two days, came out and jumped again.

Not only is the injury healed, but the realm seems to be more stable, still with Qiulu and Holly.

After the defeat, this guy wants to go back to Happy Valley.

But he was not reconciled, so he stayed near the provincial capital to recuperate from his injuries, wanting to find an opportunity to take revenge.

Qiu Lu and the two had already inquired clearly, Luo Xiaohu was Master Luo.

What I didn't expect was that Luo Xiaohu, that idiot, actually wanted to challenge the celestial powerhouse of Hongmen.

Huan Leiyun felt that the opportunity had come, as long as he hugged Hongmen's thigh this time, he would be able to destroy Luo Xiaohu.

Once Luo Xiaohu is dead, he can force Shen Mengxi to comply.

As for Xie Huanchen, it is impossible to stay in the provincial capital all the time, it is estimated that he has already left and gone around.

Hearing that someone was laughing at the strong man of Hongmen, Huan Thundercloud exploded in one fell swoop.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I saw an old man with a black beard, wearing a linen robe.

No matter how you look at it, this kaftan is like a rag used in the countryside, not only dirty, but also folded.

What's even more ridiculous is that the sleeve is torn twice, revealing a black, dry forearm.

Seeing the old man's appearance clearly, Huan Leiyun almost vomited: "Old thing, get out of the way, don't be foolish." ”

"Boy, if you kneel down and kowtow to me nine times, I have a way to make you hold a beauty."

Ximen Xiangtian didn't look at Huan Leiyun, but still looked at the giant sword in the air: "Otherwise, you will have a bloody disaster." ”

"Give me a slap in the face."

Huan Leiyun exploded at once, and gestured to Holly: "He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and apologized to Hongmen." ”

"Old thing, you actually offended my young master, I have to teach you a lesson."

Holly was wearing a navy blue slit cheongsam, raised her little shallot-like hand, and pulled it at the old man's face.

"I'm not old, but I'm ruthless enough."

Simon Xiangtian grabbed her little hand, dragged her into his arms, sniffed it, and kicked it away: "A commotion." ”

"Young Master, it's not right!"

Qiu Lu's little face changed color: "Holly has no power to resist, this old guy is probably a celestial powerhouse." ”

"Even if he is a celestial powerhouse, he must be beaten to his knees and beg for mercy."

Huan Leiyun's little temper came up, called out two celestial powerhouses, and pointed at the old man: "Abolish him." ”

It was the pair of sisters, dressed in black casual wear, who outlined the charming devil's curves.

One left and one right approached the old man: "Old man, don't force us to bully more and less, quickly apologize to the young master." ”

"Two weak chickens, dare to be crooked here, hurry up and get out, otherwise, you will be abolished."

Simon glanced at the sky obliquely, not taking the two sisters into his eyes: "Don't disturb me to watch the clown." ”

"Huan Leiyun, you are so daring, you dare to stay in Bashan, people in Happy Valley, should you fart when you speak?"

Xie Huanchen was wearing white sportswear, like a snow doll, like a whirlwind, appearing next to Huan Leiyun.

Last time, Huan Leiyun and Yu Wenlian made a bet that if they lost, they would not be allowed to step into the southwest half a step.

What I didn't expect was that this guy was so shameless, not only did he not leave, but he was still hanging around here in the open.

"The surname is Xie, if I remember correctly, I didn't dig your ancestral grave, and I didn't greet the women of your Xie family......"

Huan Leiyun's cheeks were twisted, and he stared at Xie Huanchen coldly, he never thought that he would encounter this plague god again.

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped heavily, his face was hot, and his fingerprints floated and swollen.

Qiu Lu and the two exploded, and quickly pounced, preparing to besiege Xie Huanchen, knowing that they were invincible, but they had to make a move.

This guy is so arrogant that he actually slapped the little master in the face in public, if he didn't ask for an explanation, he wouldn't be able to mix.

"Get out!"

Duanmu Changkong sneered and stared at Huan Leiyun's eyes: "Don't force me, I'll abolish you now, dog!" ”

"You're just a junior god of war, don't be too arrogant."

Qiu Lu's little face distorted, and he glared angrily: "If you leave the Temple of the God of War, you will be nothing." ”

"Why, the people of Happy Valley want to provoke in public?"

Duanmu Yinyue accompanied the three intermediate gods of war in the God of War Temple, and came with an intoxicating fragrance and elegance.

This young lady is still her usual signature dress, a milky white low-necked half-sleeved printed cheongsam.

There was a trace of terrifying murderous aura in his eyes, staring at Huan Leiyun: "The people of Happy Valley are becoming more and more presumptuous. ”

"Old thing, don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you all over the ground looking for teeth."

Huan Leiyun was stunned at once, and he didn't dare to argue with Duanmu Yinyue, so he took the four of Qiulu and left in a hurry.

The other three gods of war looked at Duanmu Yinyue in surprise, but they didn't expect her to have a problem with a child.

What's more, this kid is only the peak of the Yuan God, and he is not qualified to let them make an intermediate war god move.

"Is this to embarrass us, or is it to put pressure on the Southwest Martial Arts?"

Duanmu Yinyue glanced into the air, and there were actually seventeen celestial powerhouses.

Seven celestial peaks, two late periods, and eight middle stages.

At the peak were the six deputy hall masters and hall masters, the late ones were two elders, and the middle ones were eight Dharma protectors.

To be honest, this lineup is very strong, if you add Hong Huai'an, it is eighteen celestial powerhouses.

And in the Temple of the God of War, there are only four intermediate-level God of War here.

In this case, Luo Xiaohu will definitely not show his hole cards, Hongmen is going to be hard, it's really troublesome.

While Duanmu Yinyue was exploring Hongmen, the people of Hongmen were also probing the situation below.

"There were a lot of trash fish."

Hall Master Hong Huaichun was wearing a cyan Tang costume, and his eyes were full of mockery: "There are at least two dozen celestial phenomena. ”

"So much?"

Great Elder Hong Huaiyu frowned slightly, and quickly glanced at it: "Scattered, there are quite a few old guys. ”

"There are a few people's cultivation that even I can't see through."

Hong Huaichun took a breath: "It is estimated that they are people from the Seven Great Sects, and these old things are very quiet. ”

"Hall Master, in case that kid cheats, shall we make a move?"

Hong Huaiyu's eyes were full of murderous energy, for an ant like Luo Xiaohu, he must not be soft, and he must be killed.

"People from Hongmen, you don't have to go down, these cheap bones are not qualified to sit with us."

Hong Huaichun was silent for a while, and said the method: "Occupy the four directions, condescendingly, and monitor the whole audience." ”

"Understood!"

Hong Huaiyu summoned his flying sword, took another elder with him, and occupied due north.

The eight Dharma Protectors also summoned flying swords and occupied due west.

The four deputy hall masters summoned flying swords and occupied the south, while Hong Huaichun and the other two deputy hall masters occupied the east.

The people on the ground, whether it was the passers-by who ate melons, or the Temple of War and the official, were all furious.

The most angry, of course, is the God of War Temple, the people of Hongmen are so arrogant that they actually ride on their heads.

This is not only a provocation, but also an insult, not only to them, but also to all those present.

"Hong Huaichun, are you going to stand on it and look down on us?"

Duanmu exploded in the sky: "You insult not only us, but also all the audience." ”

"Audience?"

Hong Huaichun sneered: "These untouchables have nothing to do with us, and no one invites them over." ”

"Bastard!"

Most of the passers-by who ate melons went violently, looking at the sky, scolding angrily, eager to take a few bites.

"You untouchables, if you have the ability, jump up and bite us, if you don't have the ability, shut up."

Hong Huaiyu glanced around and snorted disdainfully: "Saying that you are pariahs, I have lifted you up." ”