Chapter 172: A chopstick

The disciple of the Shura Hall slapped the steel knife on the table, and because of the excessive force, the person who splashed the soup in the bowl was all over the body.

The man stood up suddenly, wiped the soup off his face, and said angrily: "What did Lao Tzu say about your, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

The Shura Hall disciple plucked his ears and said, "Who are you?"

"Lao Tzu is Niu Nanshan of Huoyuntang, and those who know each other quickly apologize to Lao Tzu and compensate Lao Tzu for this shirt!"

Niu Nanshan loudly revealed his name, and the other party knew that he was a person from Huoyuntang, so he could only compensate himself obediently. I didn't expect that there would be someone who took the initiative to send it to the door today, it's really lucky, Niu Nanshan was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Huoyuntang Niu Nanshan, I know him. It's a incense master in Huoyun Hall, and whoever provokes him won't end well, so let's stay away. ”

"I was also blackmailed by him, he was not the incense master at that time, but he was a henchman of Zhu Cundong, the helmsman of Huoyun Hall, and no one dared to offend him. ”

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One of the disciples next to the Shura Hall gave him a look and motioned for him to give in and apologize.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and instead said loudly: "What's wrong with Huoyun Hall? Can the people of Huoyun Hall bully others at will? You can insult me, but you can't insult Lord Wang. ”

"Where did Lao Tzu insult any king?"

Niu Nanshan said angrily, although Huoyun Hall is the law enforcement hall of the Changhe Gang, it has certain privileges in the gang.

But he is just a master of incense, and the other party is a helmsman, and it is very unfavorable for him to really admit this.

The disciple of Shura Hall snorted coldly, but he didn't say how he insulted Wang Xinyu, did he want him to say that Wang Xinyu was a rice bucket?

He looked around at the crowd and said earnestly, "Lord Wang Duo is the benefactor of our entire Shura Hall, if it weren't for him, we would all all die in the Great Stone Canyon.

"Lord Wang not only killed a leader of Xuanyin Village in Dashi Canyon, but also killed more than 100 Xuanyin Village disciples with his bare hands. ”

After a pause, he looked at Niu Nanshan and said in a deep voice: "You actually let me apologize?

At this time, several other Shura Hall disciples also stood up and shouted, "That's right, quickly apologize to Lord Wang Helm!"

"Apologize to Lord Wang Helm!"

A few more disciples of the Thundering Hall stood up and joined in the crusade against Niu Nanshan.

They were all disciples who had witnessed Wang Xinyu's majesty in Dashi Canyon, so they were full of gratitude and admiration for Wang Xinyu just like the disciples of Shura Hall.

"Apologize!

"You... You guys... What are you going to do?Do you want to go to Huoyun Hall?!"

Niu Nanshan pointed at those people with his fingers, and shouted with a fierce fear.

Syllable!

The Shura Hall disciple received the support of everyone, and his courage increased greatly, and he slapped Niu Nanshan in the face and said, "Don't apologize?"

"You dare to hit me, are you the other way around?"

Niu Nanshan was slapped in the face, and suddenly became angry, his face turned crimson, and as soon as he pulled out the steel knife beside him, he slashed at the disciple of Shura Hall.

And the disciple of Shura Hall was not slow to react, seeing Niu Nanshan draw his knife, he also quickly picked up the steel knife on the table, and even blocked the knife from Niu Nanshan with a sheath.

Then, the rest of the disciples hurriedly stepped forward to restrain Niu Nanshan and snatched the steel knife in his hand. But Niu Nanshan kept writhing, trying to break free from it.

"Let go of me, do you still have any rules in your eyes, and you dare to gather a crowd to beat the disciples of Huoyun Hall!"

And when the other Huoyun Hall disciples saw that their incense master was restrained, they wanted to come over and rescue him. And the disciples of Shura Hall and the disciples of Thunder Hall of course refused, and the two sides were torn together.

Wang Xinyu saw all this in his eyes and heard it in his ears, but he didn't pay attention to it, but worked hard to eliminate the rice in the wooden basin and the fragrant and soft roasted pork.

"Stop me, what are you doing?"

A man walked in from outside the dining hall, he had a pair of triangular eyes, a hooked nose underneath, and thin lips that made people look very strange.

He is Zhu Cundong of Huoyuntang, the cousin of Wang Xinyu's former roommate Zhong Shungui. He was passing by the dining hall when he was told that there was a disturbance in the dining hall. And beat the disciples of Huoyun Hall.

Someone dared to attack a disciple of Huoyun Hall, he wanted to see which disciple of the hall had such courage. So he walked into the dining hall with a few of his subordinates and shouted at the crowd.

When they heard this, they stopped, and when they saw him coming, they all got out of the way.

After hearing Zhu Cundong's voice, Niu Nanshan shouted aggrievedly: "Helmsman, save me, these people are reversed!"

Several Shura Hall disciples saw that the person who came was wearing Huoyuntang uniforms, and the momentum was majestic, and they heard Niu Nanshan shouting the helmsman, so they knew that Zhu Cundong was coming, so they were let go by the subdued Niu Nanshan.

As soon as Niu Nanshan got out, he ran towards Zhu Cundong, and said in a crying voice: "Helmsman, these people despise the authority of Huoyun Hall, you see, they also slapped me in the face!"

Niu Nanshan said as he pointed to his face to show Zhu Cundong.

Syllable!

He didn't expect Zhu Cundong to slap him too, Zhu Cundong said with a gloomy face: "Useless things, it's really a loss of face for my Huoyuntang! I didn't know how to get it back after being beaten, and I dared to cry in front of me, I Huoyuntang can't afford to lose you!"

Niu Nanshan was slapped again, but this time he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand beside Zhu Cundong without saying a word.

Zhu Cundong swept the people in the Shura Hall in front of him, and said indifferently: "Who beat you?"

Hearing this, Niu Nanshan raised his head, pointed at the Shura Hall disciples in front of him, and said, "It's them." ”

The disciple who slapped Niu Nanshan stood up, and said with a not very good face: "I hit it alone, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." ”

Zhu Cundong smiled: "Whether you hit it alone or not, it's not you who have the final say, it's me." ”

Then, he put away his smile and instructed the disciples of the Fire Cloud Hall behind him, "Capture them all back to the Fire Cloud Hall!"

No matter who was right or wrong in this matter, someone dared to challenge the authority of Huoyun Hall, which he would never allow. If Huoyuntang loses its authority, how will it enforce the law in the gang in the future?

The Shura Hall disciple's face turned pale and argued, "We're not wrong, why do we want to go to Huoyun Hall?"

Let him go to Huoyun Hall, then it is better to let him go and fight with the disciples of Xuanyin Village.

I have long heard that there are all kinds of torture instruments in Huoyun Hall, and every disciple who has violated the gang rules enters Huoyun Hall, and no one can come out intact.

Being stripped of a layer of skin is still the lightest criminal law, and I heard that there is also a criminal law that eats the body of a hundred ants is the most inhumane.

They cut countless wounds on the bodies of the erring disciples, then smeared honey on them, and put countless ants on them, just thinking about it is terrifying.

Zhu Cundong looked at him with sharp eyes and said, "Do you want to resist Huoyun Hall?

"No, I'm not going!"

The two Huoyun Hall disciples tried to hold his hands, but he broke free and lifted the two of them together.

"You dare to do it in front of me!"

Zhu Cundong turned his claws into his hands and grabbed the Shura Hall disciple.

Just when that disciple couldn't avoid it, Zhu Cundong's claws were about to fall on his face.

Sou!

A chopstick shot at Zhu Cundong's palm.