The examples of a double masterpiece are in the minority after all.

A younger brother like the shirt man, whoever is his brother is probably going to be angry to death.

As soon as Ling Bai heard him say the word Sect Master, a flash of light flashed in his heart. Since ancient times, the self-proclaimed sect leader has basically been devoid of the righteous path. Since the Hehuan Sect is a subordinate of this sect leader, it seems that this 'sect leader' should be talking about the 'Demon Sect Master!'

"Socialism is good!" Ling Bai shouted, his face was solemn, and he kicked the shirt man on the lower abdomen again.

"You'll regret it. The shirt man snorted, but gritted his teeth and scolded again.

This person has some backbone, or rather, confidence.

He knew that the situation would be reversed, so even if he was humiliated and beaten now, he would never be cowardly compromised.

It's a lot better than those who were slightly injured.

Ling Bai admired him more and more.

"Brother, 60,000 yuan, I will reveal this matter after I pay it back. Of course, if you don't come out, the poor monk won't be difficult for you, so he will obediently flash aside. ”

"The people who move me in my land, how can I mix in the circle in the future, I won't give money, besides, if you beat me, I will pay back double. The man in the shirt stood up with a cold face.

"Oh. ”

As soon as Ling Bai was about to make a move, Lu Xiao pushed the door in a panic, followed by dozens of black-clothed people carrying fruit knives in the rear, and the room was crowded in an instant.

"Hey, hey. The shirt man smiled hideously, now, it was his home field, and everything was under control.

When they saw the people come in, they breathed a sigh of relief.

They are still very confident in the strength of the club. At the beginning, there was a man who claimed to be the boss of a gang in Qianzhou to make trouble here, and he was directly chopped into minced meat and fed to the dogs. That kind of bloody scene, even when I think about it now, I can't help but feel a chill down my spine.

"Lu Xiao, I treat you as a good sister, and I actually called someone to beat me. Zhang Ya also settled down, and when she saw Lu Xiao coming in, she rushed over violently, pointed at her nose and asked.

As she spoke, she became emotional, and raised her hand to fan Lu Xiao's face.

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A crisp voice rang out.

Zhang Ya covered the other half's cheek and stepped back.

"You........ Look for death!"

The shirt man's face is also extremely ugly, in front of so many people, even if he doesn't look at his face, looking at the dozens of bright fruit knives, can he not be so arrogant?

"Hack him to death, chop him into shreds, and feed him to the dogs. ”

These dozens of people are all outer disciples of the Hehuan Sect, much more powerful than those bastards on the bad street, everyone can at least fight one against ten, so many people go together, it is already enough to give this young monk face.

Dozens of black-clothed men ordered to do so, and they all rushed forward and slashed forward.

Ling Bai stood still and was surrounded by people in an instant.

"Hehe, Tu Baozi, I don't know what awe is. The man in the shirt sneered.

All the women covered their towering chests, and the next scene, they knew it was going to be very bloody, very violent, and they would definitely have nightmares when they saw it.

Zhang Ya's eyes flashed with a sense of revenge, no matter how handsome Ling Bai was now, for her, she was just a man with three legs, whether it was long or thick, it was almost the same.

After waiting for a while, the imaginary scene of blood splattering and staining the ground red did not appear.

Dozens of black-clothed people scattered, looking at Ling Bai who was standing in the middle with his hands folded with a shocked face, the fruit knives in their hands had all been broken into several pieces, and everyone's right hand was bleeding, and their arms couldn't stop trembling.

"Amitabha, only kind-hearted people are invulnerable. Ling Bai smiled slightly.

"You....... Are you a warrior?"

The shirt man can't practice martial arts due to physical reasons, but following his brother, he still has some knowledge, and the person who was besieged by these outer disciples unscathed must be a martial artist.

"The poor monk is just an ordinary person. ”

"What do you care about ordinary people's affairs as a martial artist? Huh? Are you idle and have nothing to do? Huh? Tell me. "The man in the shirt looks crazy.

Dozens of outer disciples of the Hehuan Sect involuntarily retreated, and their awe of the martial artist became even deeper.

Ling Bai smiled and said lightly: "I, Chu Yuxing, am acting, why do I need to explain it to others?"

"Chu Yuxing......... Chu Yuxing...."The man in the shirt was stunned, completely stunned by Ling Bai's forced words, and muttered: "Chu Yuxing, since you are going to wade into this troubled water, I will let you know what cruelty is." Life is not easy, do it and cherish it. ”

"You don't have a chance. ”

Ling Bai left an afterimage in the same place, and those outer disciples didn't see it clearly at all, he was already standing in front of the shirt man, lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground.

Boom.

The shirt man was smashed and his bones were broken, and blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He opened his mouth wide and shouted in a sad voice: "Call to get the pot (to my brother), call to get the pot!"

Ling Bai frowned slightly, stepped on his chest, and said lightly: "I dare to be interested in your brother, I'm waiting for him here." ”

Everyone looked at each other, especially the dozens of outer disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and they were even more shocked that their eyes were about to fall. I've never seen such a rampant person, they are in charge........ They shuddered at the thought of those cruel methods.

If you dare to provoke the Hehuan faction, the end can only be death.

Seeing that Ling Bai didn't stop him, someone took out his mobile phone and started calling.

After hanging up the phone, they were at a loss, they couldn't stand, they couldn't call, and they didn't feel comfortable there.

"Go out, I'll sing nursery rhymes. Ling Bai waved his hand.

Dozens of black-clothed men walked out of the door in a silent formation, not daring to make much movement even when the door was closed.

"Well, do you choose to sing next, or tell me about the sect leader you call me. Ling Bai pulled the man in the shirt onto the sofa, lit a cigarette and smoked it, looking comfortable and leisurely.

"Demon Sect Master, reincarnated and reborn, this world will return against the sky, and everyone will surrender. That's the man who can make my brother willing to bow down, standing in front of him, it's hard to even breathe, and the feeling of oppression you can't imagine. He.......... That is, the human ..... Walking ...... God!"

The man in the shirt was honest, lying on the sofa, and actually asked Ling Bai for a cigarette.

Seeing that he admired this 'sect leader' so much, Ling Bai thoughtfully, threw a cigarette over, and asked, "What's his name?"

"Chu Xiu! His name is Chu Xiu! Demon Sect Master!"

"Have you seen him? Do you have any pictures or anything?"

The man in the shirt shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't have the talent to cultivate martial arts, I'm just a waste, and it's impossible to see that person's existence." Even if it's my brother, I've only met once, and the rest of the time it's been a message from that person's cronies. ”

"It's mysterious. ”

"Oh, if you offend us, you will not end well, unless you are the son of the leader of the righteous path. ”

Ling Bai shook off the ash of his cigarette and said with a smile: "I am the successor of socialism, and this identity alone is enough!"