While speaking, the group had already walked out of the woods and arrived in front of the ancestral hall. I saw that there were hundreds of people standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, wearing various costumes and carrying all kinds of weapons, pushing and shouting with a group of people in gray clothes. The disciples of the Hanjuan Valley looked at Du Luheng and said in surprise: "The valley master is here!" In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Du Luheng, Hongchen and the others.

As soon as those martial arts people from all sects and factions saw Chen Tu, they immediately blew their beards and glared at each other, and none of them were not angry.

"Okay, you little thief, you finally dare to show up!"

"Who do you think you are? Today, I see that Lao Tzu has picked your skin alive, and then beat it with a drum!"

"Lord Du Gu, don't you protect him! We have all inquired, this robber also took your bloody sword and left, and it has nothing to do with your Hanjuan Valley. ”

The big guys rolled up their sleeves one by one, drew their knives and swords, raised their sticks and axes, and surrounded Chen Tu with a fierce attitude.

Du Luheng was not in a hurry, he bowed his hand to everyone, and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone." I'm going to give you an explanation for this. ”

"Before giving an explanation, return my treasure sword!"

A big man stepped out of the crowd and shouted.

Hong Chen recognized this person as Senior Brother Ding of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and the other disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect behind him were also menacing, with a posture of wanting to eat people alive.

"Forget about the knife, it's a fart, you can't eat it!" Chen Tu sneered, and reached out to pat his buttocks, and then said, "Divine weapons, those who can live in it." You 20 or so people can't even hold a knife, and you blame me for taking it? Even if I don't take it, someone else will take it. ”

"You're clearly a bandit!" Senior Brother Ding shouted angrily again, then looked around at everyone and said, "Everyone just heard it." This guy is an out-and-out villain, a dog thief, and everyone gets to blame. The blades he snatched from us should all be in the wooden box on his back, everyone go up together and snatch our blades back!"

"Wait. ”

Du Luheng took a step forward in a cold drink, and Senior Brother Ding stopped and raised his hand when he saw this, signaling the people behind him to stop as well.

An elder of Hanjuan Valley was originally stopping people at the door of the ancestral hall, but at this time he ran over and said, "Gu Master, we can't make a feud with many fellow martial artists for a person who has nothing to do with Hanjuan Valley, you don't have to defend him anymore." The other elders and disciples of the Cold Juan Valley also looked at Du Luheng, with expressions that obviously did not want Du Luheng to keep Chen Tu any longer.

"Today, I want to explain one thing to you. Du Luheng paused when he said this, then raised his hand and pointed at Chen Tu before continuing, "He, Chen Tu, is already the young valley master of Hanjuan Valley. No longer an outsider. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar. The people of Hanjuan Valley were in disbelief, and the martial arts people were even more indignant: "Lord Dugu, you just don't take us seriously like this, and you want to fight us?" "Even if you Hanjuan Valley is the oldest and most prestigious martial arts sect in the barren state, you can't risk the world's condemnation like this. "What's wrong with the Young Gu Master of Hanjuan Valley? Can the Young Gu Master of Hanjuan Valley just take the blade that we treasure? That's the ancestral treasure of our sect!" "Chen Tu Chen Tu, I think he might as well be called a madman, he is too bold and arrogant. ”

Senior Brother Ding also said: "Lord Du Gu, I respect you as a senior in the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to fight with you." If this little robber really becomes your young valley master, for the sake of the weight of the name Hanjuan Valley, I can not pursue his evil deeds of forcible looting, but the treasure knife must be returned. It was a knife that my master asked me to keep, and if I couldn't bring it back, maybe my master would have to come to Wangdi Mountain in person. ”

Others chimed in: "yes." Ding Daxia is right!" "That's right, you have to give us back the blade." "Don't say it's the Young Valley Lord, even if it's the Du Valley Lord, can you forcibly take our divine soldiers?"

The people of Hanjuan Valley also looked at Du Luheng one by one, hoping that he could make a decision quickly, calm the anger of these martial arts people, and stop them from continuing to make trouble in the valley.

Chen Tu hugged his hands to his chest, and said unhurriedly: "Lao Tzu won't pay it back, what's the matter! It's a shame that all of you are known as famous martial arts families, big factions in the rivers and lakes, and what kind of gangs and sects, except for Wu Yangyang and a gang of people screaming blindly, what other ability do you have? If you really have the ability, you can find Lao Tzu one by one to fight alone, Lao Tzu can't kill you melon goods!"

When everyone in the martial arts heard this, they immediately gritted their teeth with even more hatred. Senior Brother Ding said to Du Luheng: "Lord Du Valley, this is what your young valley master said? ”

Du Luheng knew that Chen Tu would never bow his head to these people, let alone hand over the blades in the box, so he said to everyone: "Everyone, Chen Tu wants your blades to have his own use, and in this time and a half, there will definitely be no way to return them to you." If you have lost any weapons, I will send someone to register and make a register for you, and I will definitely ask the best master of iron smelting to build and return them in the future. ”

"No way. Senior Brother Ding shook his head, "Lord Dugu, these weapons are not just weapons. Many of them have been passed down from generation to generation by various parents, and they have passed through the hands of I don't know how many masters, at least a few decades, or even hundreds of years. No matter how clever you are, the weapon forged is not our original weapon. Please return the goods to their original owners as soon as possible, otherwise we will have to use force. After speaking, he pulled out the knife at his waist.

"Since you want to solve it with martial arts, then solve it with martial arts. Du Luheng took another step forward, "Heroes from all over the wasteland, if you want to get your things back, you can." Whoever wins against me will be able to take away the weapon that belongs to you. If you can't win the battle, please go and record the lost blades, and I will pay them back the next day. ”

When Hong Chen heard this, his impression of Du Luheng changed greatly. When I first saw him, I thought that this person was not manly, but now in the face of such a large group of martial arts people, he can be so arrogant and generous. But then I thought again: No, no, these martial arts heroes don't seem to have any ability. Even Chen Tu is not afraid to fight them, which shows that their level is really straw. Isn't this Du Luheng clearly bullying them with martial arts? Moreover, he registered the information of the blade and returned it when it was forged in the coming day-who knows what kind of forging it will be, and what day it will be in the future? Not to mention that even if he goes to invite a soldier caster, there is a high probability that the money spent on the entire Hanjuan Valley is not his Du Luheng's own.

Lamp pen