Chapter 54: How much chicken legs do you have to lose in the morning!

"Huh!"

Song finally became angry in the dantian, and a palm burst out, and a disciple flew out upside down.

There were constantly disciples coming to challenge, and Song Zhong was a little irritable, but he couldn't refuse.

If he refused, some people would say that he was cowardly, and thus fell into the name of a cowardly mouse.

Therefore, he will take all the disciples who come to place the battle post!

"Boom, boom!"

Hands flying, palms fluttering.

Song Zhong's small courtyard is so lively.

Starting from the jujube tree in the courtyard, there were disciples lying here until they reached the outside of the courtyard gate.

Each of them covers some part of their body, whether it's their head, or their chest, or their thighs, or their arms.

Everybody was hurt a lot.

Wang Cheng was stunned.

Not long after he woke up, he saw a disciple from the White Tiger Hall coming to provoke Song Zhong.

Then he watched Song Zhong divide five by two and clean up a martial artist, until all the martial artists who came to provoke him were knocked to the ground.

"Brother, I know you're strong, but can you not be so perverted. Wang Cheng said with emotion.

In the courtyard, the screams of pain were incessant, and some even rolled directly on the ground.

The corners of Wang Cheng's mouth twitched.

What the hell is this human doing?

If you change to a first-class master, I'm afraid it's just that!

Song Zhong was so tired that he was out of breath, starting from Wu Meng, until now, he had solved fifteen disciples of the White Tiger Hall, as well as four disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall.

Until now, no one has told him why he came to provoke!

Is he looking for answers?

No, what he wants is attitude.

As long as these disciples said that it was Shan Xiongxing or Shan Yuancheng's instructions, he would have an excuse to deal with the father and son.

It's a big deal to report Xiao Yiwen directly, and with Xiao Yiwen's urine, he will definitely stand out for him.

However, these disciples were silent, and never mentioned Shan Xiongxing's father and son.

Turning his head and looking at Wang Cheng, Song Zhong said: "Don't be poor, hurry up and pull these people out, I don't like them lying in my yard." ”

"Good guy. ”

Wang Cheng walked to the people lying on the ground.

Everyone suddenly put away their shouts and stared at Wang Cheng vigilantly.

Song finally beat us up, how old are you, if you want to invite us out, ask us out?

Lao Tzu doesn't move, and he doesn't move a step!

Wang Cheng didn't know what they were thinking, so he just asked, "Do you plan for me to throw you out, or do you plan to go out by yourself?"

A disciple of the White Tiger Hall had a mocking expression on his face, and said, "Hehe, with your kind of character, you are also worthy..."

Wang Chengpang squeezed out a trace of anger on his face, and stretched out his fat hand to lift the disciple of the White Tiger Hall.

The disciple of the White Tiger Hall was like a chicken, and he was lifted high by Wang Cheng.

"No, Senior Brother Wang, I was wrong. ”

"You know you're wrong now, it's too late!"

"No, no, Senior Brother Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong. ”

"Hmph. ”

Wang Cheng threw it hard, and the figure of the disciple jumped over the courtyard wall and flew out, and he didn't know what kind of dog he would fall into, anyway, it would be a good thing to get out of the courtyard gate.

After the disciple jumped over the wall, the disciples who were still lying on the ground got up one after another.

They didn't even dare to pick up their weapons, and they even crawled and fled.

Damn, this dead fat man is more ruthless than Song Zhong.

Song Zhong pursed his lips and said, "You are still more ruthless." ”

Wang Cheng smiled innocently: "Everywhere, my brother teaches him well." ”

Wang Cheng smiled and smiled, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the stone bench next to Song Shengli.

The stone bench, which had been intact in its entirety, had now turned into a pile of broken stones.

Wang Cheng's face changed suddenly, and he immediately looked at the other things in the courtyard.

Two wooden doors collapsed, stone tables cracked, three stone benches shattered, and many stone slabs were broken into slag on the bluestone pavement in the middle of the courtyard.

Wang Cheng: "Grass." ”

Song finally looked sideways.

Wang Cheng wanted to cry without tears: "The yard was tossed like this by you, how much the hell do you have to lose, brother, this is a rented yard." ”

Song Zhong slapped his thigh, and immediately felt remorseful.

Wang Cheng held the jujube tree beside him and said with relief: "Fortunately, the jujube tree is fine." ”

Suddenly, the largest branch on the jujube tree broke, and the branch shook a few times, fell down, and hit Wang Cheng's head.

Wang Cheng: "..."

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Suddenly, there was a strong killing intent outside the courtyard gate.

This killing intent is sharp, and he should be a good master.

Before Song Zhong could begin to check the situation outside the door, Wang Cheng shouted angrily: "If you want to fight out, you will be ruined if you continue to fight! How many chicken legs will you lose in the morning!"

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"Damn, what do you mean, Lao Dan, why did you catch up with our Qinglong Hall in the matter of your White Tiger Hall?

"Oh, Lao Xu, didn't I think that everyone was angry together, and I didn't treat them badly, I gave money, they volunteered to challenge Song Zhong, what does it matter to me, I didn't force them. ”

"What the..."

"Don't be like this, my mother is already dead. ”

"Count you ruthless!"

"Each other, each other. ”

Xu Xiaotian didn't expect Shan Xiongxing to play this hand at all.

As soon as the morning dawned, Shan Xiongxing asked the disciples of the White Tiger Hall to pull each other's partners from the Qinglong Hall to find Song Zhong.

As long as they receive ten palms from the end of the Song Dynasty, they will be able to get one or two pieces of silver.

It is said that when the disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall heard the news, their eyes turned red with excitement!

Therefore, there was a situation where the disciples of the White Tiger Hall and the disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall went to find fault together.

Originally, according to Xu Xiaotian's plan, it should be that all the disciples of the White Tiger Hall were seriously injured, so that the Holy Sect Dabi on the ninth day of the ninth month of September would have a lot less resistance.

But he didn't expect Shan Xiongxing to play this hand at all.

He hated it so much, but he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only hold back.

"Now that your disciples of the White Tiger Hall have almost lost, and my Qinglong Hall is almost wiped out, what do you want to do now?"

"Heh, I called Fang Ning to go. ”

"Fang Ning, one of the younger generation masters of the Holy Sect?"

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

"You're so fucking shameless, a first-class master dealing with a second-rate martial artist. ”

"Nonsense, am I shameless? I respect Song Zhong, only a first-class master can be worthy of Song Zhong's identity. ”

"You won, I always thought that in the Holy Sect, the most shameless person was Zhu Yurou, but I didn't expect it to be you. However, if you can call Fang Ning to make a move, it should be no problem to deal with Song Zhong. ”

"Yes, looking at the entire Holy Sect, Fang Ning's strength is not weak. When Song finally met him, he should have been seriously injured by Fang Ning. ”

"Serious injury, that's not your goal, is it?"

"Fang Ning doesn't listen to me, otherwise I want him to kill Song Zhong. ”

An excited smile appeared on Shan Xiongxing's face.

Song will be defeated soon.

Yes, it will be lost.

In the Holy Sect, for people like Song Zhong, only a stronger Fang Ning could win.

In fact, in the Holy Sect, there are many people who are stronger than Fang Ning, and they are all disciples of the major high-level leaders of the Holy Sect.

For example, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Sect have cultivated many more outstanding disciples, and the martial arts of these disciples are not weaker than those of the major hall masters.

Oh, of course, the Wisdom Star King has no disciples, and even if he does, he is not much stronger, after all, the Wisdom Star King himself is just a first-class master.

It's a pity that those more outstanding disciples, Shan Xiongxing can't be called.

Shan Xiongxing sighed, if Song Zhong could be sent away directly last night, there would not be so many twists and turns today.