Chapter Thirty-Four: The First Strike is the Strongest, and the Second Strike Suffers (1st Update)

Xue Zhe leaned on the door frame and shook the folding fan to squint at the situation in the courtyard, and he found that Guan Xiaofei was also a linguist, and his physical fitness and mental strength were not weaker than Liu Xiaoguo and Dong Chengcheng.

And among the hundreds of people standing in that row, seven or eight of them were all language teachers, and there were more than 20 guys who didn't stand up, one by one holding their shoulders and grinning at the door, they were all language scholars.

Xue Zha turned his head to look at Sun Banxian again, and sighed in the sky: This thing is not even a linguist, no wonder he can only be a liar in a corner to measure words and fortunes.

"Hey, hey, there's a huge disparity in strength......"

Xue Zha sighed, which made Guan Xiaofei's self-confidence burst.

Originally, Guan Xiaofei was afraid that someone would be a master, so the two of them would dare to break into his axe gang, either a reckless man with two hits or a madman!

Hearing that Xue Zha's own confidence was gone, he immediately went crazy.

Guan Xiaofei shook his arms and walked to the door, he circled around Xue Zha and Sun Banxian twice, and then he returned to his hundreds of younger brothers and asked, "Whoever got these two goods for me in the past, this ingot silver ingots belongs to whom." ”

As he spoke, he tossed a silver ingot in his hand, and the boat-like silver ingot, which shimmered silver in the daylight, pulled the eyes of all the Axe Gangs up and down, making them sometimes raise their heads and sometimes bow their heads, like marionettes.

When Xue Zha saw this, he smiled, he snapped his fingers and said, "I want silver...... Didn't you say it earlier, look at me, these brothers are enough to help me do things, right?"

He didn't know where to find a yellow gourd, which was the size of his thumb, this was exactly the man-swallowing gourd that Wang Wu found from the fragments of Bai Da's clothes, and there was a storage space more than one person high, which was one of the common tools in the Wenyu Continent.

Xue Zha opened the mouth of the gourd, tilted out and poured things, and in the clanging sound, the gold ingots, silver ingots, and copper coins fell to the ground with a bang.

In an instant, the snort of the hundreds of people in the Axe Gang became heavy, except for the seven or eight linguists and the twenty or so linguists, all the ordinary gang members stared at the pile of treasures rising with golden light without blinking, and some of them were active, and they had already begun to touch the guys on their bodies and aimed at the top of Guan Xiaofei's head and neck.

Guan Xiaofei was furious, he put away the silver ingots and pointed at Xue Zha and scolded: "Get out of the calf, play cool in front of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will make you ......"

[Tongue Tie Lips]!

Xue Zha was the first to attack, he knew how to "strike first to be strong, and then to suffer." ".

"Hmm......"

Guan Xiaofei glared and pursed his mouth, he stuck out his tongue like a dog, "Ha...... Ha...... Ha!" was speechless, and the spiritual power in his body was also sealed by Xue Zhe as soon as he came up.

The twenty or so linguists were instantly shocked, they didn't even hear what idiom Xue Zha used just now, obviously, the other party's strength was at least a linguist, even stronger than the gang leader, a master at the peak of the linguist realm!

And the seven or eight linguists did not hesitate to strike at the same time.

[July Flowing Fire], [Water Flooding Golden Mountain], [One Knife and Two Breaks], [Sword and Axe Body], [Earth Shaking Mountain], [Electric Light Stone Fire], ......

In an instant, all kinds of attacks from earth, fire, wind, water, thunder, and lightning knives and axes hit Xue Zha, and the moment the attacks that mixed heat waves, water walls, earthquakes, knives and axes, and electric sparks came to him, Sun Banxian turned around, jumped away, pouted his ass and ran wildly at a speed far beyond his age, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In order to give him a lofty reason for running away, he also shouted at Xue Zha: "Childe...... I'll come back and collect your body!"

Xue Zha pursed his lips, he just gently spit out an idiom from his mouth and blocked all this [dust settled].

In an instant, a strange force enveloped Xue Zha, his body seemed to turn into a cloud of smoke, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, swords, axes, earth and electricity passed through his body, and they all fell inside and outside the small courtyard of the Axe Gang, bursts of dust and smoke rose and fell, and it was only at this time that Xue Zha's figure regained some solidity.

Seven or eight linguists were stupid, they rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe what had just happened, even if they were their own helpers, they would all die after this wave of attacks, right?

At this time, Guan Xiaofei gave up struggling, he pulled out a knife at his waist, bent down and wrote on the ground.

"Yuxia?"

Xue Zha pinched his chin and looked at the two words on the ground for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to an axe gang to ask: "I will use your stick, [probe for things]." ”

The gang was about to reach out to cover it, but his thick and black stick was held in Xue Zha's hand.

Xue Zha can obviously speak, but he bends down very fairly and writes on the ground.

"No, I'm supposed to be a linguist. ”

Guan Xiaofei was shocked: Do you respect me so much? Can you speak directly and save some time?

"Should you be a linguist, you are so cautious in what you say!"

Guan Xiaofei wanted to scold his mother in his heart, but seeing Xue Zha looking at him with a smile, seven or eight masters of language in his own gang also hesitated and did not dare to make a move easily, he understood that he could only negotiate next.

"Can you let me talk, let's sit down and talk in detail. Guan Xiaofei wrote on the ground.

Xue Zha wrote bluntly: "No." ”

Guan Xiaofei held back his anger and wrote: "What do you want to do? I told you that there is someone behind me!"

Xue Zha raised his eyes to look behind Guan Xiaofei and found that there was indeed a person, so he casually threw an idiom to: [Banmen get an axe].

In an instant, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the little minion who inadvertently stood behind the gang leader suddenly appeared in front of him, and then moved the wooden door open with one hand, and waved down with an axe in the other hand, and the others gasped and retreated with the sound of clicking.

Guan Xiaofei was so anxious that he pointed at Xue Zhe and opened his mouth to scold, but Xue Zha lowered his head and wrote: "You can write whatever you want to say to me." ”

"Besides, there's no one behind you now. ”

Guan Xiaofei was speechless, can this sentence only be read literally?

At this time, Sun Banxian probed his head from outside the door of the small courtyard to get here, Guan Xiaofei saw him at a glance, so he beckoned in his direction, and pointed to the ground and wrote a sentence: "Sun Banxian, help persuade me, I can give you money and land." ”

Xue Zha took two steps forward and directly wiped out that sentence with his feet, and then wrote on the releveled ground: "I am richer than you, and my territory is bigger than yours, and I came here to absorb your Jian'an City Axe Gang, which is very miserable." ”

Guan Xiaofei looked at the words "co-optation" on the ground, and almost laughed out of breath, he quickly wrote on the ground with a knife: "Do you know who is standing behind me......?

Guan Xiaofei didn't finish writing, but he saw Xue Zhe pinching his chin and looking behind him, and with a swipe, everyone who was originally standing behind Guan Xiaofei flashed to both sides, and they waved their hands and nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, it's not me." Yes, it's not me. ”

Guan Xiaofei's eyes almost didn't fall to the ground, he felt that the threatening words on weekdays had become tasteless, so he wrote bluntly: "My uncle is Lord Fu Yin, don't be too crazy, boy, otherwise my uncle will ...... him."

Xue Zha interrupted the kid's writing again, and he blew directly and said, "[Storm].

In an instant, a black cloud stopped above Guan Xiaofei's head, there was no lightning, and a rush of **** shrouded Guan Xiaofei and the ground in front of him.

After the crackling and whining sound, Guan Xiaofei, a nine-foot giant, had his hair in locks, his whole body was soaked, and he turned into a soup chicken.

The last little wind blew against the back of his heart, and he shivered and sniffled.

"Sneeze! Sneeze...... cough cough ......"

Xue Zha threw away the iron rod in his hand and patted him on the shoulder and asked, "That, see if you can do me a favor and talk to your uncle, I want to do a big business with him." ”