Chapter 170: Who Disagrees?

Mrs. Lu's surname before she got married was Fang, and she was also quite chivalrous in the Weinan area, because she liked to wear a red cloak and was beautiful, and the people in the rivers and lakes gave her a nickname, called "Red Silk Pretty Woman". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mrs. Lu's temper was already short-tempered, but now she was even more angry, her pretty eyes widened, and she shouted: "Huang Ju, you took advantage of my Yang'er's absence to bully me in the chivalrous valley, what kind of chivalrous person are you?"

Huang Juan laughed: "Your son has never dared to show his face, but has become the old man's danger?" And you have hundreds of disciples in the Chivalrous Valley, as well as seven masters of the Martial Arts League to help, and the old man is only nine people here, the old man wins more with less, and no one dares to accuse me of half a sentence when it is spread to the rivers and lakes!"

He raised his eyebrows after saying that, and said with a smile on his face: "Fang Nuxia, you were also a famous chivalrous woman back then, and your son is not here, why don't you go down in person and play with me?"

Everyone secretly scolded Huang Ju in their hearts for being shameless. If in the past, Mrs. Lu may not have been the opponent of this yellow judgment, but at this time, her feet are paralyzed, the meridians in her body are disordered, and ten percent of her martial arts have gone to nine, how can she make a move?

Mrs. Lu was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

Seeing that Huang Juan actually mocked and insulted her mother so much, how could Xi Han, who had always valued her mother the most, stand up in front of her mother and said angrily: "Huang Juan, you are an elder of a faction, but you come to bully our disciples who have just started in the Chivalrous Valley, it is really majestic! I, Lu Xihan, am the first to disagree, if my brother is here, ten you are not his opponent!"

All the disciples of the Chivalrous Valley shouted one after another: "That's right, we don't accept it, if our young masters are here, which will be your turn to show off your power here?"

Huang Juan saw the strength of the disciples present early, and immediately took a moment to say: "Oh, you are not convinced? The old man's seniority is indeed higher than yours, in this way, the old man will not bully you, the old man will pick a disciple at will, and the disciple will have nothing to say to the disciple, right? Wu Renxing, come out of the ranks!"

Immediately, a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect with a face full of flesh and a short beard came out of the line according to the sword, and said in a rough voice: "The disciple is here." He was burly, but when he pulled out his sword and pulled a sword flower, he saw that the sword light was like snow, and the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, and it was actually the strength of the middle stage of the martial arts level.

Wu Renxing glared and shouted in a buzzing voice: "Who dares to fight with Lao Tzu, come out!" I promise not to be a killer, but if you break your hands and feet, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning!"

Seeing his fierce and vicious appearance, the hundreds of Xia Ke Gu disciples present all gasped.

Although he will not die, it is not a joke to really have his hands and feet cut off, and looking at the prestige of this Wu Renxing, his martial arts are obviously extremely high, and the hundred disciples of Xia Ke Gu look at me, everyone is silent, and no one dares to say anything.

"Phew, Huang Ju is really shameless, you have the ability to unlock my acupoint, I will fight with you again!" He was a young man with gray hair, but his hair was almost completely white by about thirty years old, and now he was angry, red-faced and gray-haired, and even more angry. His strength is not weak, and the middle stage of the martial artist is close to the strength of the late stage of the martial artist, but he didn't expect Huang Juan to make a sudden move, and he was caught alive by Huang Juan when he was caught off guard.

"Now it's the grudge between the old man and the Chivalrous Valley, which is your turn to intervene in the Martial Arts League!" Huang Juan snorted coldly, clicked on Yinlong's dumb acupoint, and then glanced at the audience, and said with a cold face: "Why? No one dares to compete with my disciple?"

Still no one in the room dared to answer.

Wu Renxing felt proud and proud, he walked in a few steps in front of a group of male disciples of the Chivalrous Valley, and said sharply: "Who shouted the loudest just now? Who was not convinced? Is it you?" He casually grabbed the placket of a male disciple's shirt and raised his hand to slap it.

"I ...... I ......, "That male disciple had only been studying martial arts for a few days, and he was pointed at the acupoints, how could he avoid it?" He was slapped and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he didn't even dare to say anything to refute it.

Wu Renxing swept the audience around, and the rest of the disciples lowered their heads one after another, not daring to make eye contact with him.

Xihan couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly heard a young man in the crowd say coldly: "Let go of him, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw Xiao Shilang staring at Wu Renxing expressionlessly, and there was no anger in his eyes, just deep hostility and vigilance.

He was numb all over his body, but at some point he struggled to straighten his waist, like a tenacious lone wolf that had been wounded, and raised his head proudly, facing the strong enemy that he could not fight.

A disciple next to him hurriedly persuaded in a low voice: "Second Senior Brother, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, you are not his opponent, don't ask for hardship!"

Xiao Shilang turned a deaf ear, still holding his head high arrogantly, and looked at Wu Renxing coldly: "Untie my acupoint, I'll fight you!"

Huang Juan glanced at the young man with interest, and with a flick of his sleeve, he unraveled his acupoint, and sneered: "You kid is a little bloody, but you have blood and no strength, and you will only die faster when you come out to mingle!"

Xiao Shilang didn't answer, he slowly moved the qi and blood of his hands and feet, and then picked up a knife on the ground, put it on his chest, and said word by word: "The second-generation disciple of the Xia Ke Valley, the disciple of Lu Shao's head of the house, Xiao Shilang is here!

His figure had not yet developed, and he looked extremely thin, but at this moment, everyone present actually felt that his figure was much taller, and most of the disciples in the Chivalry Valley were young people with strong blood, and their blood was boiling for a while, and they all shouted loudly. Yinlong couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, Xia Kegu could actually have such a backbone disciple!

"Oh, are you Lu Tianyang's disciple?" Wu Renxing grinned, revealing his ugly teeth, and the beard on his face stood upside down like a needle, he suddenly shouted, and the sword light turned into a long rainbow, slashing towards Xiao Shilang's shoulder!

The sword wind is whistling, full of strength, if this sword is hit, Xiao Shilang will definitely become a waste man with a broken arm!

Fortunately, Xiao Shilang's hard practice of martial arts day and night these days was not in vain, and he was born more keenly aware of danger than ordinary people, as soon as Wu Renxing took out his sword, he had subconsciously avoided to the left, and at the same time, the steel knife in his right hand slashed towards Wu Renxing's arm.

The wind is whistling, but there is a little momentum, but the difference between the two martial arts is too far, with a beginner like Xiao Shilang who has not entered the stream, how can he beat Wu Renxing in the middle of the martial arts level?

Wu Renxing laughed evilly, turned slightly sideways to avoid the past, and flew up with a kick, hitting Xiao Shilang's chest, and kicked him out of the air ten zhang away.

In the exclamation of everyone, Xiao Shilang rolled on the ground a few times in a row, spurting blood from his mouth, and even the knife flew out of his hand, but he was extremely stubborn and struggled to get up.

Wu Renxing's figure flashed, and he appeared next to Xiao Shilang, stepping on his chest, no matter how Xiao Shilang struggled, he couldn't stand up. Wu Renxing shouted loudly: "Are you convinced?"

Xiao Shilang stubbornly shouted: "I am not convinced! I will defeat you one day!"

"Smack!" Wu Renxing kicked over again, kicking Xiao Shilang a few more times, his body was like the wind, and he stepped on Xiao Shilang's chest again, shouting: "Are you still hard-mouthed?

Xiao Shilang still stubbornly raised his head: "Dissatisfied!"

Wu Renxing became angry, and Xiao Shilang was kicked and kicked, Xiao Shilang was so stubborn that he didn't say a word, nor did he beg for mercy, he just resisted hard, but this futile counterattack was only exchanged for Wu Renxing's heavier punches and feet. A dull sound of fists and feet filled the empty martial arts arena, blood splashed like raindrops, the scene was tragic and abnormal, but the blood of the young girls present began to be ignited.