This Tu, between the swings of a pair of eight-edged silver hammers, there was no Taoist demeanor of a person who cultivated immortals, but he was taking the road of fighting on the battlefield of soldiers, and before anyone arrived, a fierce and violent bloody aura had already attacked Su Xiaoliu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With such momentum, coupled with the angry eyes and fierce appearance, if this is in the mortal dynasty, it can be regarded as a fierce general in the field, regardless of skill, this appearance alone can also scare off millions of soldiers, it is really talented!

It's just that in this great sect of cultivating immortals, Zhang Tu's behavior is a little incompatible with the Taoist scenery in this faction, but after thinking about it, if this reckless man really shoots when he is immortal and has a thousand demeanors, it is also a weapon of destruction and destruction, I don't know how many people will be blind!

This Zhang Tu is also careful, as soon as he shoots, he will go all out, the double hammer dance is quite orderly, this set of hammer methods, Zhang Tu is also hard work, he also has self-knowledge, knowing his own appearance, he wants to take some small and moving style, it is really a bit spicy eyes, so he broke off his thoughts, simply spread his temperament, and took the route of opening and closing.

I don't think about it, this change is also in line with his nature, you must know that this Zhang Tu itself is a person who does not dare to be lonely, otherwise he will spend such a price to worship the immortal gate, as soon as this nature is released, this cultivation is a thousand miles a day, advancing by leaps and bounds.

And in this way, Zhang Tu became more and more determined to take the route of vigorously producing miracles, not only painstakingly found a set of hammer methods in the vast and smoke-like many laws in the Ten Thousand Law Hall, and practiced hard, but also in order to cooperate with this set of hammer methods, at a great risk, he privately used a set of exercises to exchange this pair of treasure hammers from the disciples of the Refining Hall.

With the silver hammer in hand, Zhang Tu is full of confidence, even if the rumors are true, your Su Xiaoliu's strength is extraordinary, but I, Zhang Tu, am not a soft persimmon, since you dare to make me lose such a big face, then you must be ready to bear my Zhang Tu's anger.

While speaking, Zhang Tu had already come to Su Xiaoliu's side, and along the way, the people around him avoided one after another, lest they would be the pond fish that was affected.

So this slaughter did not encounter obstacles, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Su Xiaoliu's identity, as soon as the person arrived, his hand did not stop, he exhaled and shouted, the silver hammer was raised, and he slammed Su Xiaoliu with a double peak.

Between the swings of the silver hammer, there was a terrifying scream, if this shot was confirmed, even if this Su Xiaoliu's little brain melon would burst like the watermelon that was exploded by the hammer, and he would die on the spot, he would not be spared.

Everyone around looked at it, and a trace of unbearability flashed in their eyes, but it was just a few quarrels, can you use such a heavy hand? This slaughter hand is inevitably too ruthless, isn't he afraid of the mountain rules? If this Su Xiaoliu has a good one, he can't get rid of it!

And this Su Xiaoliu was like a frightened fool, seeing this slaughter, but he stood still, and the double hammer smashed towards the head with the whistling wind, this Su Xiaoliu was still stupid and motionless.

Seeing this Su Xiaoliu seemed to be stupid by the changes in front of him, when the silver hammer hammered his head, he even forgot to dodge, and the onlookers couldn't bear to see the next bloody scene, and just wanted to turn their heads, but the next scene made these people stunned, and even wondered if they were in a dream.

Just when Zhang Tu's powerful twin hammers hammered into Su Xiaoliu's ears with a double-peaked piercing ear and the sound of whistling wind, Su Xiaoliu, who was originally motionless as if he was scared stupid, finally reacted.

Su Xiaoliu's hands, which were originally naturally drooping and motionless, suddenly appeared on both sides of the head in the next moment, and they appeared suddenly, as if those hands were originally placed there, and there was no intermediate movement process at all.

Su Xiaoliu's hands, palms facing outward, five fingers grasping, Zhang Tu's double hammer seemed to be aimed at sending up, and it fell into Su Xiaoliu's hands with great precision.

It's just that Su Xiaoliu's delicate hand did not win the admiration of the people around him, but instead lamented that Su Xiaoliu had taken a stinky move, which was too big! How could flesh and blood be able to fight against that fierce silver hammer!

Stretching out his hand to make a hard connection, it is undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car, it is estimated that he can't even slow down the attack of the silver hammer, and he wasted the opportunity in vain, since you Su Xiaoliu was not frightened by this Tu hammer, or dodge or attack, why bother to be so big?

And Zhang Tu saw Su Xiaoliu's reaction, but he snorted coldly, hum! You kid, you are also too arrogant, and your palm is like receiving my full blow?

Not to mention my double hammer, the weight of this hammer alone is a thousand catties, not because of refining, I can't even lift it.

What's more, once such a heavy hammer is deployed, it is all in line with the trend, and in a stroke, it adds a thousand catties of power, and now, his own moves have been used, and the silver hammer has been rounded, at this moment, it is not only a simple hammer, but also the general trend that follows.

I have become a general trend, a part of the force is very strong, a hammer, that is, I can't catch it, just two palms want to catch me this has become a hammer of the climate?

Zhang Tu looked at Su Xiaoliu in front of him with anticipation, wanting to see Su Xiaoliu's despair after his hopes were dashed, he was rough in appearance but not stupid, so naturally he would not hammer Su Xiaoliu to death with a hammer in front of everyone's eyes, after all, the mountain rules were there, and he was not stupid enough to fight with the mountain rules.

This Tu had already made up his mind, and when the double hammer smashed Su Xiaoliu's arms and was about to touch Su Xiaoliu's head, he kicked out and kicked Su Xiaoliu out of his double hammer.

Although he didn't kill him, he had to make him lose face, as for whether Su Xiaoliu would be scared to pee his pants at this moment of life and death, it was not his Zhang Tu's business, the more embarrassed Su Xiaoliu was, the more majestic it was for him Zhang Tu.

Zhang Tu, who had already made up his mind, had a weak toe at this time, and just waited for Su Xiaoliu to kick out when he was full of ugliness.

It's just that Zhang Tu's wishful thinking did not go on as he expected.

A pair of silver hammers with the sound of the whistling wind hammered onto Su Xiaoliu's hands with great might, and the next moment, Zhang Tu's eyes were about to pop out.

As soon as Su Xiaoliu's palm touched, a pair of silver hammers stopped abruptly, no matter how loud the momentum was before, as soon as Su Xiaoliu's palm touched, this pair of silver hammers was Zhang Tu took the initiative to put it in Su Xiaoliu's hand, quietly, motionless.

If it weren't for the silver hammer that stopped abruptly, because of its own inertia, although the hammer body stopped, the fierce wind still blew Su Xiaoliu's hair that was originally tied up and drooped shoulders to fly into the wind.

The onlookers must think that this scene in front of them is a scene that Su Xiaoliu and Zhang Tu made a private appointment.

And Zhang Tu, before he had time to understand what was going on, the swinging double hammer was forcibly stopped by Su Xiaoliu, and poor Zhang Tu was still exerting force according to the original plan, and this wrong force suddenly made Zhang Tu's arms as if they were broken.

Before Zhang Tu could scream, Zhang Tu found that his body was light and his feet were off the ground.

I saw this Su Xiaoliu, after his palms lightly held Zhang Tuli's heavy and fierce double hammer, his fingertips were forceful, and between the squeaks, like broken yuba, ten pink and tender fingers easily grabbed into the silver hammer hammer head.

The ten fingers were deeply immersed in the silver hammer, and the pair of silver hammers that were loved by Zhang Tu fell into Su Xiaoliu's hands like clay sculptures, allowing Su Xiaoliu to knead them wantonly.

Grabbing the silver hammer with both hands, Su Xiaoliu used his arms to slowly lift Zhang Tu, who was holding the handle of the hammer, with his arms strong, holding the head of the silver hammer.

Zhang Tu was horrified to find that he had been lifted into the air by Su Xiaoliu quietly and silently, and he wanted to let go of the double hammer and get out, but he was really reluctant to let go of this pair of silver hammers, you must know that in order to get this pair of silver hammers, he took a big risk and passed on the exercises privately.

As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Law Hall, if he secretly cultivates many of the exercises contained in the hall by himself, it is not a big deal, after all, everyone understands the matter of this melon field and plum, and everyone understands that the mountain master is also open and close one eye to this matter, after all, if the water is clear, there are no fish, as long as it is not too much, it will go with them.

However, if you trade the exercises with people outside the hall without permission, the meaning is different, and once it is discovered, the lightest punishment is to expel you from the Wanfa Hall.

How could Zhang Tu be willing to give up the double hammer in exchange for such a risk, so when he struggled and hesitated, the hands holding the handle of the hammer could not be let go, and he felt that the hammer was in the person.

I have to say that this Zhang Tu still has luck in his heart, thinking that he was just carelessly trapped, thinking that once he gets out of trouble, he will definitely use the exquisite hammer method, so that Su Xiaoliu will look good.

Just in the midst of this struggle and thinking, Zhang Tu suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his eyes went black, and then the world swirled, and the last impression was that he smashed into a hard object, and his face was in sharp pain, and then he didn't know anything.

And the onlookers on the side could see clearly that after Su Xiaoliu lifted Zhang Tu above his head through the silver hammer, he made a somersault, turned over and kicked, and was lifted to Zhang Tu's chest in mid-air with a kick.

This Tu is a double hammer that flew with his feet and was always reluctant to let go, and he left him reluctantly.

I saw this Tu being kicked in the chest by Su Xiaoliu and rolling in the air, flying high against the trend, and finally landing heavily on the ground.

Because when he landed, this Tu is face hit the ground, and after a muffled snort, he simply fainted neatly and lay motionless on the ground.

And Su Xiaoliu, after kicking Zhang Tu in the air, turned over and fell, and after landing, he kneaded the two silver hammers in his hand, and kneaded a good pair of eight-sided silver hammers into a big silver iron ball, and then threw them to the unconscious Zhang Tu.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoliu clapped his hands, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, he walked to An Er's side casually, knocked on the counter, and woke up An Er, who was still immersed in the fight just now.

He said impatiently, "Don't be in a daze, my spirit stone, are you ready?"

"Uh! Okay! Okay! This is your 2,500 spirit stones, please put them away!" An Er, who was awakened by the start, hurriedly handed the prepared bag of spirit stones to Su Xiaoliu, lest this little demon king take advantage of the topic and beat himself up!

Originally, this An Er thought that this little demon king was no longer as irritable as he was at the beginning, and he did it without saying a word, but Zhang Tu provoked several times before, but this little demon king did not react, and thought that this demon king's temper had reined in.

I never thought that if I didn't make a move, it would be enough, and as soon as I made a move, it would directly thunder and destroy. In an instant, Zhang Tu, who was originally arrogant, lay pitifully on the ground.

Sure enough, he is still too naïve, how can this little demon king change easily, at most he has a little more patience.

At this time, An Er seemed to remember something, and when he saw that Su Xiaoliu was about to leave after taking the spirit stone, he hurriedly said:

"Little ...... Xiao Liu!" This An Er was so excited that he almost called Su Xiaoliu the little devil, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he stopped talking and changed it to Xiao Liu, although it was a little inappropriate, but it was much better than calling the little devil directly, who knows if this Su Xiaoliu would listen to the name of the little devil and beat himself up, so be embarrassed and embarrassed.

Poor An Er, now he is worried that Su Xiaoliu will beat people and become enchanted, and he is worried about whether he will be beaten at every turn, and he can be regarded as a strange person.

"Huh?" Su Xiaoliu turned around in response and saw that it was the disciple on duty inside the counter calling himself.

"What did you call me?" asked Su Xiaoliu curiously.

"Could it be that because I poked your scars, so you want to take this spirit stone back? Tell you! There is no door! When it comes to my hands, no one wants to go back, if you force it, beware of my fists!"

Su Xiaoliu originally wondered why this disciple on duty stopped him, thinking about it, there was only one situation, could it be that this disciple on duty was the same as the hammer brother who was kicked unconscious by himself, because the words he just said poked the sore spot of this merit hall, so he was annoyed and angry, and wanted to take the master's spirit stone away?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoliu was angry in his heart, he was too bullying, how could he return the spar in his hand, don't think about it, take the spirit stone from my hand, isn't this the same as snatching chicken legs from the fat man's mouth and pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth? Don't have your big dreams in the Spring and Autumn Festival.

Thinking of this, regardless of whether the disciple on duty who stopped him was looking for him to chase the spirit stone, he immediately responded viciously.

But An Er was frightened by Su Xiaoliu's sudden fierce expression, and after hearing what Su Xiaoliu said, he could only explain with a smile:

"It's not what you think, Su Tongmen! I don't mean to recover the spirit stones, you think too much! These spirit stones themselves are your welfare, I just want to explain to you that our merit hall is not like you said, you can adjust the welfare standards of the disciples at will, the origin of these five hundred spirit stones is for another reason!"

"Oh, what's the reason for that?" Hearing that there was no need to return the spirit stones, Su Xiaoliu was finally relieved, and when he heard that his five hundred spirit stones were not the standard that the Gongsun Hall Master adjusted at will, he asked curiously.

"These 500 spirit stones of yours are made up by the Gongsun Hall Master out of his own pocket on your original welfare shares, and they are to be deducted from the Gongsun Hall Master's own welfare spirit stones! Not only you, but the fifteen brothers before you have them, and each of them has 500 per month, all of which are paid by the Gongsun Hall Master himself.

Therefore, there is no such thing as you said that our Merit Hall can adjust the welfare of our disciples at will, and I ask Su Tongmen to be cautious, don't ruin the reputation of my Merit Hall!"

An Er said the reason for the matter in one breath, there is no way, if he doesn't explain it, it will be spread by this Su Xiaoliu, everyone really thinks that the Merit Hall can mobilize the welfare of the disciples at will, and in this way, when the time comes, it will be a big blow to the reputation of the Merit Hall.

So even if Su Xiaoliu, who might be annoyed and angry because of his explanation, An Er had to explain the matter clearly, he didn't want to be punished by the Gongsun Hall Master because of this matter and lose this hard-won errand.

And seeing that Su Xiaoliu looked thoughtful after listening to his explanation, without the slightest annoyance and anger, An Er's originally somewhat hanging heart gradually let go.

It seems that the hard work of the Gongsun Hall Master has not been in vain, and the current little demon king must have mixed feelings in his heart, and he must be moved by these actions of the Gongsun Hall Master. An Er looked at the contemplative Su Xiaoliu and thought about it in his heart.

"You mean, it's not just me, my fifteen brothers too, is that so?" Su Xiaoliu asked with a serious expression.

"Yes, that's right! Sixteen of your brothers, each with five hundred spirit stones per month, are all provided by the Gongsun Hall Master. ”

Looking at Su Xiaoliu's serious expression, An Er nodded secretly in his heart, yes! I didn't expect that you, the little demon king, are also temperamental, and now you must be doubly moved!

"Oh!

"In that case, doesn't that mean, I can still get a total of 37,500 spirit stones from you for my brothers! Very good! This is their nameplate! Give me their spirit stones now! I'll help them collect them!"

Su Xiaoliu slapped a large handful of nameplates on the counter, and said to An Er in the counter with golden eyes.