Chapter 150: The Golden Sword Changes
The master of Pu Xiang Pu Sect seemed to be quite magnanimous, "Since it is an old man who is visiting, please!" stretched out his hand to signal that the debate monk could come in. Bai Lang was standing outside in those ordinary martial arts people watching a good show, and he also knew that this atmosphere was definitely seeking revenge, "When you come to catch up with people's birthdays, this resentment must be very deep, and most of them are to destroy the whole family." โ
Since he knew that this Golden Knife Gate was a village sage who gambled and prostituted all the way to make a fortune, Bai Lang also understood that he didn't know how many dirty things there were, and basically he must have done something full of people, but he didn't know if this monk was a bitter master or if he was out of uneven distribution of spoils.
"Basically, they're not good people, and it's fun to watch dog-eat-dog. Bai Lang took the lead in sitting down, but a few martial arts heroes had already squeezed to the front to prepare to make a name for themselves. Bai Lang stabbed the young man beside him, "This young man is a countryman from other places, what is this six-and-a-half-hall?
The other party seems to be a warm-hearted person, and immediately explained the general trend of the world in this Jicheng with Bai Lang 1510. Bai Lang was really stunned when he heard it, he really didn't know that there was really a Golden Wind Drizzle Building in this Jicheng City in addition to the six and a half halls, as for the other alliances and alliances, don't say anything, these six and a half halls and the Golden Wind Drizzle Building are the two largest gang organizations in Jicheng City, basically occupying seven points of the entire Jicheng Road, and other organizations and associations distribute the remaining thirty percent.
The most powerful thing is that these two gangs still have official cover, which can be regarded as spanning the black and white roads, the golden wind drizzle building is biased towards the white road, and the six and a half halls are very inclined to the black road. There are court bigwigs behind both sides, which belong to the gloves used by the bigwigs, Bai Lang is not surprised at all about this, why is it really not strange that such a gang as Liufenbantang can actually operate in broad daylight.
These two gangs are all masters, and their power is not even limited to Jicheng, even half of Dayan has their power, but Bai Lang is afraid that the farther away from Jicheng, the weaker the strength of these two gangs will beโthis is also normal.
After listening to these words, Bai Lang of course also greatly praised the enthusiastic person's knowledge, which made the enthusiastic person proud, and he had the appearance of introducing Bai Lang as a confidant. "Just put a few modern serial farts, just a few martial arts heroes can't stop it!" Bai Lang laughed secretly.
"Why didn't they expect that the biggest 'powerful organization' in Jicheng was actually the Imperial Court Eagle Dog? It's just that they don't usually get involved in this kind of gang dispute, and most of them are because of the final washing of the ground, so it seems that it is not obvious. When Bai Lang thought of this, he felt more and more that there was no black hand behind this scene.
Anyway, there is always a shady scene, maybe it is someone who sees that the Golden Daomen eats too much and wants to change people, Bai Lang feels that this can even happen with the signal of a middle-level official in the court. "Otherwise, when this debate monk came to seek revenge alone or on his birthday, he would be tired of living?"
The situation inside is similar, the debate monk picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, "In the past, it was still given by the master of the door, and the poor monks have been unforgettable over the years." But now, the poor monk has become a monk, and the previous things can only drift away like smoke. Please also ask the master of the park to dissipate. โ
"Amitabha. The monk put down the wine, and tiny insects poured out of the wine. "One hundred and eight snakes, insects, rats, and ant fists!" Someone spoke up, and the debate monk smiled, and took the initiative directly at Pu Xiang Pumen of the Golden Dao Gate.
Yi Bo Yuntian Pu Xiang as the head of the Golden Knife Gate, naturally practiced the magic skills in the door Spring and Autumn Knife to perfection, and now he shouted violently, and immediately it was a blow to take the first to cut out, the knife light was dense and dense without killing power, this is to give, when the opponent feels that there is an opportunity to take advantage or not change to change, the knife light will unfold, directly into a sharp knife to kill the opponent. Even if the debate monk on the opposite side practiced the one hundred and eight snakes, insects, rats and ants fist, Pu Xiang was confident that he would be able to block him with his Spring and Autumn Thirteen Swords.
What's more, there are these congenital masters who came to celebrate his birthday and his three junior disciples, how stupid must this debate monk be to do it at this time? Isn't this a gift to him?
Bai Lang also sensed that there was a move inside, but at the same time, there was also a move outside. A deep voice came, echoing in everyone's ears, "Six and a half minutes to do things!" Needless to say, the sober-minded martial arts young man immediately began to show his magic and leave.
For those who are not clear-headed, such as Bai Lang, some people squeeze to the front of the hall, and some people are still sitting at the table like Bai Lang and continue to eat and drink.
And it's very interesting that only Pu Xiang Pu Sect Master and the debate monk are working, but soon some of the people who came to celebrate his birthday sighed, "Six-and-a-half halls...... You and I have been friends for 20 years, and I'm afraid you've done a bad job. After that, he also made a move to Park Xiang.
At this time, his junior disciples also drew their knives one after another, blocking several martial arts celebrities who came to celebrate their birthdays, and now this situation is probably not trustworthy by anyone. What a force the Six and a Half Hall is, if you really want to do something against the Golden Dao Gate, I'm afraid it will really be a huge disaster.
The door behind the Golden Knife Gate had been pushed open, and several men and women walked in leisurely. Bai Lang didn't recognize it, but someone knew, "Six and a half halls!'Don't ask the common people to ask ghosts and gods!'People are better than flowers' Hua Xiangrong!" Immediately, there were more than half of the people here. The men didn't make a move, and let the men scramble to escape, smiling to themselves and watching the battle in the hall.
Bai Lang was still sitting drinking wine and eating meat, and Hua Xiangrong glanced at him again and again, as if he was very interested in Bai Lang's heroic appearance - so this person's actions of drinking wine and eating meat became more and more bold, fully showing the masculine beauty of men. "Dog-eat-dog isn't worth it. Don't waste a table of good dishes!" Bai Lang thought.
At this time, Guan Ba had already stopped drinking with Baili Changqing Du, and Guan Ba also muttered, "I know that you are an old thief with bad intentions! Sure enough, you are here to help Liufen and a half hall!"
And Du stopped the cup and scolded, "Old dog, today is your death!"
Du Zhu's palms were like fire, bringing boundless fire energy to Guan Ba, and a strange knife in Guan Ba's hand with a handle three feet long but a blade of only five inches turned into a cold meaning, and forcibly blocked the fire, both of them shouted, "Sanyang Kaitai!
"Pretending to be a fucking fake!" Bai Lang pursed his lips, and under the induction of the qi, these two people were afraid that they had left a few hands. "This innate master is fighting, why hasn't the house collapsed yet?" Bai Lang thought of this, only to see that those young people who wanted to make a name for themselves directly killed these people at the door.
And the one who is really fighting is definitely Pu Xiang and the debate monk, and Pu Xiang also occupies the absolute upper hand, the Spring and Autumn Thirteen Swords are as bright as snow, unfolding a long scroll, which has killed endless strange insects and ants, wrapping the debate monk in it, and seeing that it will be able to cut this person under the knife in a few moments.
It was also at this time that the tip of a knife suddenly protruded from Pu Xiang's chest......