Mr. Lu Qi had a very big temper, and when he saw that this young boy had stolen the limelight from him, he couldn't help but be very angry, and knocked the pipe on the table loudly, shouting: "You Heyang Gang, you are really a big many!"

Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything, Qu Feiyan was about to trouble him, walked over with a smile and a smile, and looked him up and down.

Mr. Lu Qi saw that this little girl was strange, and glared and said, "What are you doing?"

Qu Feiyan heard that he wanted to bombard a child, he was angry, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to step forward to pull off a few of this old man's beard. Suddenly, I heard someone laughing outside the door and shouted, "It's so lively, it's so lively! We're here at the right time!"

I saw a few people rushing in, the first one with a smile on his face, a fat head and big ears, and a red face, like a pampered outsider. Next to him was a tall and thin lama with a blank face. There were a few people behind him, but the brothers of the Wang family who had slipped out just now also cowered and followed behind.

The Heyang Gang and the others were all shocked, Huang Yunfeng stepped forward and said lightly: "It turned out to be the head of the Ping Da Dragon, disrespectful and disrespectful, but I don't know what to do?"

Chen Shu thought to himself that this fat man was the leader of the Luoyang Society, and the Han name Ping Shi'an was also sticky.

Sticky also looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Huang Gang Master, you favor outsiders, bully us Luoyang people, and beat the two younger brothers of the Wang family like that, there must be an explanation?

Huang Yunfeng knew that this person was going to provoke, and he had obviously been close to the left, and when the matter of the Wang brothers happened, he came to the door. He sneered and said, "I can't imagine that Pingda's head still has such righteousness, and all the friends in Luoyang are flattered!"

Sticky also ignored the sarcasm in his words, pulled Wang Jiajun over, and said: "The eldest son of the Golden Dao Wang family, your gang actually bullied him like this? Doesn't it make my Luoyang people feel cold?" Wang Jiajun made a bitter face, but he was dragged hard, and he didn't dare to offend Sticky.

Chen Shu thought that this person was really insidious, and by standing up for the Wang brothers, he not only found trouble for the Heyang Gang, but also won over the Wang family. This matter was caused by him, and he was about to stand up, but he heard Mr. Lu Qi over there say angrily: "What kind of situation is this?

As he spoke, he stood up with a frown, swaggered to the middle of the hall, tilted his head with a cigarette pipe, and looked at the sticky. Seeing that this person was not small, he couldn't help but be stunned, and was about to ask a question, when Mr. Lu Qi spit out a puff of cigarette, choking him and coughing.

Several people behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and he was furious, he was Wanyan Zongbi's confidant, he was calling for wind and rain in Luoyang, no one dared to provoke, I didn't expect this old man to be so contemptuous. I was so angry that the fat on my face trembled, and I scolded: "You...... You old man, are you looking for death?"

Mr. Lu Qi held the dry tobacco pipe, turned his back to the sky, laughed twice, and said: "Irrelevant idler, get out of here!"

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, no one expected that this old man's ability to stir up trouble was so strong, Chen Shu couldn't help but admire, thinking that he was so arrogant, I want to see how good you are.

Sticky eyes narrowed, and glanced at the lama next to him. The man stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and pointed two fingers straight at him. This time it was not fast, everyone could see it clearly, Mr. Lu Qi sneered, closed his eyes with a big sting, spit out another breath of smoke, and grabbed the lama's wrist with his backhand unhurriedly.

Suddenly, hearing a miserable scream, Mr. Lu Qi jumped up, and the pipe fell to the ground with a "pop". It turned out that when he grabbed the lama's wrist, the other party's wrist flipped and pointed at his palm. Mr. Lu Qi only felt that his palm seemed to be burned by a soldering iron, and his old face turned pale with pain, and he jumped to his feet with his hands in his hands.

The onlookers were all stunned, this old man looked like a master, and they didn't expect him to be so careless. Sticky also laughed and said: "Such skills are also embarrassing, the Heyang Gang really invited a great master!"

Everyone in the Heyang Gang felt that their faces were gloomy, and Mr. Lu Qi's old face turned red, and he slapped him reflexively. The lama took him with his hand, took him away, and then raised his palm and slapped it out with a strange gesture.

Chen Shu could see it clearly from the side, but this palm technique was the "Tantric Mahamudra" that the Lingzhi Master had once used. This move is very powerful, if it is filmed, this Mr. Lu Qi is afraid that if he doesn't die, he will have half a life left.

He stepped forward, grabbed Mr. Lu Qi's back collar and pulled it, and with a toe pick, the pipe on the ground flew straight up. Chen Shu put Mr. Lu Qi on a chair, and this person sat on his back on the chair, and the cigarette pipe fell impartially and happened to be caught by him. I saw that the old man was still sitting with a golden knife, holding a cigarette pouch in his mouth, and he looked like a master. It's a pity that his eyes are blank and a little less imposing.

The lama was stunned and frowned at Chen Shu. Sticky also frowned: "Who are you kid?"

Chen Shu smiled and said, "In Xia Suchen, hello Pinglongtou." ”

Sticky also snorted, squinted at him a few times, and said to Huang Yunfeng: "Huang Gang Master, the big master invited by the Heyang Gang is a little useless, so you should come by yourself." We have been admiring you for a long time. ”

Chen Shu and Huang Yunfeng had fought each other, and knew that he would definitely not be able to beat this lama, so he smiled and said: "It turned out to be Master Sangjie, very good, very good, let's ask you a few tricks when I come down!"

The Lama glared at him and shouted, "Don't meddle with the stinky boy!"

Although this Sangjie and the Blood Knife Ancestor are both lamas, they are different branches, and they have a lot of dislike for each other. He believed that his martial arts were strong, and when he saw that Yan Zongbi and others treated the Blood Knife Ancestor so kindly, he was very unconvinced, so he wanted to make some great achievements to overpower the Blood Knife Ancestor. Seeing that Chen Shu was extremely fast, he was a little jealous, and he didn't want to do anything with this kid who didn't know the depths.

Sticky also sneered: "What kind of identity is the Great Lama of Sangjie, how can he do it with an unknown junior who doesn't know where he came from!Huang Yunfeng, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Huang Yunfeng laughed and said: "This Su Gongzi is a top master invited by Huang from Jiangnan, and he fought all over the Song Kingdom at the age of thirteen, you have the ability, let's win against him!"

Ren Yingying made an appointment with Chen Shu to let him fight with the Blood Knife Ancestor, just to defeat this Sang Knot first, and then challenge the Blood Knife Ancestor. Huang Yunfeng thought to himself that if you can't even tie the mulberry knot, then there is no need to say it.

Qu Feiyan walked up to Chen Shu, took his hand and said, "Brother, be careful." ”

Chen Shu patted her head and smiled slightly. Wang Yuyan also came over and said in a low voice: "Use a knife." ”

Chen Shu was stunned for a moment and nodded, he had practiced the knife for the past few days, and the long knife was with him. At that moment, he pulled out the knife with a "bang", and said loudly: "Su Chen, who is under the 'crazy knife', come and learn the tricks of the great lama of Sangjie, please!"

At this point, Sang Jie couldn't avoid it. He snorted and said, "Ignorant junior, I'll let you know what regret is!"

He didn't use a weapon, raised his palms, and carried the "Great Mudra Technique", his palms suddenly turned blood-red, and he slapped them straight at Chen Shu.

Seeing that his palm technique was dangerous and weird, everyone sweated for Chen Shu. Qu Feiyan prepared the Black Blood Divine Needle in his hand, ready to shoot it out at any time.

Chen Shu only felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a slight chill, thinking that this person's big mudra was much more powerful than that of the Venerable Master.

He leaned sideways and slashed at it. In the past few days, he has been practicing hard day after day. Not to mention anything else, the speed and momentum of this knife are extraordinary. Sticky also looked at it secretly on the side, thinking that it was no wonder that this kid called himself a "crazy knife", and his knife skills were really good.

Sang Jie blocked a knife, but he was secretly happy, he noticed that Chen Shu's knife technique was only in its form, and it didn't have much real power. I thought that this kid turned out to be an embroidered pillow, which just made me famous.

He had a wishful thinking in his heart, so he didn't want to defeat Chen Shu soon, anyway, this kid's knife skills were majestic, just so that others thought that this kid was really a big master, and then he defeated him in one fell swoop to show his strength.

Chen Shu knew that his knife technique was not on the table, and Wang Yuyan wanted to use the knife technique herself, obviously not for this mulberry knot, but to paralyze the blood knife ancestor. But this Sang Jie's martial arts are not weak, if you want to defeat him, you can only use the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. He is also quiet, secretly looking for opportunities.

Both sides have their own ghosts, and on the surface the fight is fierce, but in fact it is in a vain frame. After fighting for a while, Sang Jie suddenly retreated and shouted: "Boy, it is rare to practice martial arts to the point where you are! But if you meet me today, you will be considered unlucky! Within three moves, if I don't take you down, I will kowtow to you and admit defeat!"