Chapter 31: Only I Can Win (I)

The cold wind howling outside the window, like an old demon crying, but from the afternoon onwards, the finger-sized snowflakes will not stop, and tomorrow the snow will be too thick to be too thick.

Normally, at this time, Shen Zhongcheng would drink a few glasses of warm wine, burn his feet and sleep in the thick quilt, but now he is completely sleepy, and he doesn't know what to do.

Shen Wu walked over tremblingly, and said with a crying face: "That pot of ginger soup was directly overturned on the ground by the boss, do you want to cook another pot?"

"Forget it, the boss of this matter has made it clear that he won't let us interfere, let's just treat it as if there are no people in the yard, and we should sleep. Shen Zhongchang sighed: "It is also the blessing of the ancestors and the ancestors, the boss is no longer a big man we can beak!"

Shen Wu's family was relieved, there were more than sixty strong men standing in the courtyard at the moment, most of them were famous and powerful people in the nearby villages, these unruly and famous guys were forced by Shen Lang to stand in the courtyard, even if she stood in the house, she was still trembling with fright.

These people came to the Shen family's compound one after another in the afternoon, and then they were forced by Shen Lang to stand in the snow one by one; at the beginning, the Shen Wu family was still distressed to entertain so many people to eat, and the rice, noodles and bacon accumulated at home were afraid that they would be eaten up.

As a result, it has been three hours, not to mention holding a banquet to entertain those strongmen standing outside, Shen Lang did not even allow her to send them a sip of hot water to drink.

This kind of cold and freezing weather, and don't let the people who eat and drink stand outside, even the king of heaven can't bear it!

Shen Lang, an idiot, thinks that his identity as an old leader is really so good?

Even if he practiced a good martial arts, as the so-called evil tiger was invincible to the wolves, there was still his senior brother in it, if everyone rushed up and killed Shen Lang, it didn't matter, Shen Wu's worry was that the couple would be affected!

Just as Shen Wu was worried, there were indeed people who began to be unbearable!

In the dark courtyard, there were a few coughs at first, and then the coughs became louder and more coherent.

More than sixty pairs of eyes looked at Shen Lang, who was sitting in front of the door of the hall, expecting his reaction.

Without any reaction, Shen Lang didn't even open his eyes, and still sat there with his knees crossed.

In fact, from the first person to the courtyard, Shen Lang has maintained this posture.

This posture is naturally quite insulting, but before Shen Lang put on this posture, he fully activated the Iron Body Copper Phase, and his height immediately exceeded two meters, even if he sat cross-legged on the steps, he was still faintly higher than ordinary people.

He was dressed in a single robe, his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and a layer of gray-black qi was like a translucent thick lacquer brushing on his skin, and there were also golden lines around it, which set off the already terrifying muscle lines even more hideous.

As for Shen Lang's face, it was even more terrifying, as if the Arhat in the temple had been painted with a layer of gold paint, faintly shining in this dark night, releasing a majestic and terrifying atmosphere.

With this gesture alone, Shen Lang shut up more than sixty strong men in front of him for three hours, and now it seems that the effect has reached its limit.

"Uncle Junior, my master is over fifty years old this year, at least let my master drink hot water to moisten his throat!" A third-generation disciple stood up and walked up to Shen Lang and said.

Shen Lang stood up, ignored the third-generation disciple, and came to the eighth senior brother who was coughing in two or three steps, and asked steadily, "Is the cough very uncomfortable, senior brother?"

"I'm old at it, I'm used to it, but I'm worried about the annoyance of everyone listening. The eighth senior brother chuckled, but the expression on his face clearly stated the four words Lao Tzu was unhappy.

"Then let the junior brother help you stop coughing!" Shen Lang sneered, and after speaking, he smashed his head with a hammer.

This eighth senior brother is short and strong, with a shiny head case and faint horn-like protrusions, and it is obvious that he also put a lot of effort into iron head skills in his early years.

Shen Lang didn't know that what this eighth senior brother was best at in his early years was to smash people with his head, but unfortunately the hardness of his braincase was ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, and if he smashed it hard with an iron hammer, the difference between eggs and walnuts would not be very big.

There was a muffled bang, and the eighth senior brother fainted directly without saying a word.

Master!

The exclamations of the two disciples next to him were stifled just at the beginning, because the two big hands with blue and black bodies directly pinched most of their faces, except for the eyes that were still exposed, even the mouth and nose were sealed in the palms of their hands.

The five fingers like iron hooks pinched their cheeks and cheekbones faintly, and the bones were like dry-fried shortbreads under Uncle Xiao's fingers, which would shatter with a little force.

"Quiet, we are now mourning the master, don't make a loud noise, understand?" Shen Lang said in a soft whisper.

The two third-generation disciples nodded again and again, not even daring to take a breath, and stood there obediently after helping their master up.

That's what happens when you make an example of the monkeys.

After knocking out an eighth senior brother, no one dares to stand up and rely on the old and sell the old.

The villain is afraid of power and not afraid of virtue!

Shen Lang now has a complete understanding of the urine nature of this senior brother, no wonder the old man didn't take a fancy to the first one.

Tonight's fight is just an appetizer!

After all, they are all strong men who practice hard kung fu, and it is not difficult to survive a night of wind and snow.

The day began to be bright, the rooster leaned out of the shack and crowed twice, and more than sixty pairs of eyes converged on Shen Lang again, their eyes were full of longing.

Standing for one night should be enough, now it's time for everyone to have a hot meal and a hot soup!

However, Shen Lang didn't mean to ask someone to prepare the meal at all, and after getting up, he scanned everyone with a cold gaze, and then said, "I am very relieved that everyone sincerely mourned Master last night, so I forgive you for your previous mistakes." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Lang paused, and then continued to speak: "Now I will lead you to save my fellow disciples, and if I don't want to come, I won't force you, nor will I abolish your martial arts, but you will no longer be one of us from now on." ”

Then Shen Lang strode forward, leaving more than sixty people looking at each other, not knowing how to react.

"Uncle Junior, I'll go with you. Liu An shouted that he was the first to catch up, and then the three generations of disciples acted quickly, last night Shen Lang completely beat the majesty of most of the second-generation disciples to the bottom, and soon all the third-generation disciples present followed Shen Lang.

Finally, those old guys, they still followed after all, and they also realized that Shen Lang didn't care about them, but if they didn't go because of this, then the apprentices under their seats probably didn't care about them either!

Shen Lang didn't look at how many people were following behind him at all, he used a step faster than ordinary people to move, and everyone behind him gritted their teeth and persisted.

About an hour later, Shen Lang and his party entered Huya City in a mighty way, and then went straight to the Huwei Dart Bureau.

"Uncle Junior, shall we just go straight to the top?" Liu An stood up and shouted under the hint of the senior brothers, in fact, he was also scared in his heart.

Most of them didn't even have weapons with them, and now you can see the archers lined up in front of the Tiger Dart Bureau!

"Alright, you can stop. Shen Lang stopped, turned to everyone, and said, "Today I just want to let everyone know one thing, when you have me as a senior uncle, even if you are defenseless and hungry, you can still be the winner!"

After saying this, Shen Lang strode towards the Huwei Dart Bureau, and as he took every step out of his body, he began to expand a little bit, and the gray-black qi began to emerge, dyeing him into a giant with a pitch-black body and a face like a bronze statue!

Shoot the arrows!

Whoosh whoosh ......

The explosion sounded almost at the same time, mixed with an even sharper whistling, the sound of a crossbow bolt piercing through the air!

Jingle ......

Shen Lang didn't dodge, just closed his eyes, still maintaining his own forward pace, and the arrows shot by the strong bow of the crossbow seemed to fall on the steel plate, and the sharp tips of the arrows twisted and deformed, and then lost their kinetic energy and scattered on the ground, making everyone almost begin to doubt their eyes!