Zhao Lang, appeared!!

All the disciples of the sect were silent at this moment, and they had guessed more than once that after Zhao Lang was scolded, he apologized, explained, and relented in front of them.

However, after Zhao Lang came out, they all quieted down involuntarily, and none of them dared to make a voice of condemnation and challenge, because they felt a terrifying coolness, or rather, a terrifying killing intent.

Zhao Lang's seclusion in the past three days really made the disciples of those sects think that Zhao Lang was afraid, and they looked down on Zhao Lang a little, and even made them forget how Zhao Lang's nickname of Luoying Drifting Snow Sword came from.

Drifting snow sword, floating, not snow, but blood, is the blood of the Mongols, Zhao Lang, is not a good gentleman, his sword blade, harvested hundreds of lives, the prodigal son is angry, but he will kill!!

Among the seven second-rate strength elders sent by the beggar gang, there was faintly one Elder Liu as the leader, and when he saw that Zhao Lang finally came out, he stepped forward.

"Zhao Zhao Gongzi," Elder Liu seemed to be a little entangled in Zhao Lang's title, it was not appropriate to call him a young gang leader, and the plan to cultivate Zhao Lang to inherit the position of gang leader was only determined within the elders of the beggar gang, and was not made public. Call Zhao Lang, cough cough, Elder Liu doesn't dare, you know, he is also a second-rate martial artist, and the gap in combat power is still very large, Lu Youjiao, as the leader of the second-rate masters, offended Zhao Lang and was overturned by a few sticks, Elder Liu didn't want to be KO by Zhao Lang.

I really couldn't find a suitable title, and Elder Liu had no choice but to call Zhao Lang Zhao Gongzi.

In the final analysis, on the rivers and lakes, strength is still respected.

Zhao Lang restrained his breath, looked at Elder Liu, nodded, and said, "Elder Liu has worked hard. ”

Elder Liu was flattered and said: "Zhao Gongzi is polite, Elder Lu has ordered, the seven elders and two hundred elite disciples are all called by Zhao Gongzi." ”

Zhao Lang smiled slightly, Lu Youjiao was quite sensible, and shook his head in this way: "No need, these local chickens and dogs, don't worry about Elder Liu." ”

Zhao Lang's understatement immediately angered the disciples of the big faction who were watching, and coupled with Zhao Lang's murderous aura, the disciples of the big faction, who were originally intimidated by Zhao Lang's momentum, became active again.

A disciple wearing the costume of the Qingcheng faction snorted coldly: "Zhao Lang Xiao'er, today, you must give me an explanation of the Qingcheng faction, why you are so ruthless to the young head of my faction." ”

"Yes, friends of the Qingcheng faction, you just have to rest assured, Zhao Lang'er is arrogant and arrogant, and he is really arrogant. Even if he is the core disciple of the Beggar Gang, our Purple Cloud Sword Sect will definitely work with your faction to uphold justice!"

"That's it, that's it, it's the same with our Tianhemen!"

"And our Aoki Gang"

There is a herd mentality in human nature, among them, the children of the rivers and lakes are particularly serious, with the Qingcheng faction taking the lead, suddenly those sects forgot the coolness of falling into purgatory just now, and they all shouted one by one.

"You guys, which ninth-rate sect came out of the ravine?" Zhao Lang interrupted these disciples' words with a flat cold snort, his long hair flew flying, and he stared at the hundreds of disciples in front of him, "What? Yu Tianxiong's fate, can't you still let you learn to be obedient? No matter how arrogant you are, believe it or not, I will write your names on the tablet one by one!"

Arrogant, extremely arrogant, even in the face of more than a dozen sects joining forces to exert pressure, Zhao Lang was still arrogant as usual, and he looked at Elder Liu on the side. Yes, Zhao Lang is cool, this is all about pulling hatred for the beggars!

"Elder Liu, please step aside, these local chickens and dogs can't threaten me yet," Elder Liu took a step forward, and was about to persuade him to make peace, but Zhao Lang stopped him directly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he strode towards the dense crowd outside the manor, "Dare to block me, just knock me down!"

Elder Liu was about to cry, yes, Elder Lu sent him out this time to ask him to help reconcile in the middle and settle the grievances between Zhao Lang and the various sects. It's okay now, I haven't had time to reconcile, and Zhao Lang's arrogant and cool words directly make things unnegotiable.

What kind of genius is the pride of the sky, this whole arrogant bear child who hangs the sky and bombs the sky! Elder Liu wailed in his heart.

Not to mention that Elder Liu was complaining in his heart, Zhao Lang was still walking forward quietly.

Facing the disciple of the Qingcheng faction, he swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhao Lang getting closer and closer, and said with a strong breath: "Zhao Lang, you stop for me, if you don't give me an explanation for the Qingcheng faction today, don't want to leave!"

Zhao Lang's face was expressionless, there was no image of this disciple in his pupils, he strode forward, the two-foot fine iron rod sword in his hand flashed a little ghost in the sun, which was terrifying.

"Get out of the way," facing the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, Zhao Lang's eyes were gloomy, "Otherwise, I will beat you so that my mother doesn't know you?"

"Ah!" Facing Zhao Lang, the Qingcheng disciple was under great pressure, and finally hysterically waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Zhao Lang.

Sou!

The sword light flickered, but it didn't hit the target, and even Zhao Lang's clothes didn't touch. The disciple didn't have time to regain his strength, and he stumbled and lost his balance, and Zhao Lang had already disappeared from his line of sight.

"Ahh

Behind him, Zhao Lang was still carrying the two-foot-long short stick, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I can't stop a move, and I dare to stop me." ”

Zhao Lang raised his head, looked around and stared at him, his eyes were full of disbelief The disciples of various factions, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of evil smile, just now, he didn't even use Ling Bo's microstep, he only used the ancient tomb faction's finch hunting skill, which was enough to kill these scum in one move.

A third-rate disciple who didn't even start to get through the Strange Scripture actually dared to do it with himself, I really don't know where the courage came from.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, and we will definitely be able to teach him a good lesson!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, provoking the situation out of Zhao Lang's control again, and those disciples of various sects with well-developed limbs and simple minds heard this voice, and they all mustered up their courage and rushed towards Zhao Lang.

"This is my own business, it has nothing to do with the beggar gang, Elder Liu doesn't need to do anything," Zhao Lang waved his hand and stopped Elder Liu and a kind of beggar gang disciple, "These local chickens and dogs, even if they are doubled, they can't threaten me." ”

Now that you have decided to be high-profile, can there be a better opportunity than now? These people are all Zhao Lang's dishes, and there is no need for beggars to interfere.

Zhao Lang laughed and rushed straight into the sea of people.

"Zhao Lang wears white clothes, and the iron rod keeps knocking," he read in his mouth the "Chivalrous Journey" that tampered with the poem Sword Immortal Li Bai, Zhao Lang's figure flickered, and the stunts of the finch catching skill and loach skill were used to the extreme, and he kept passing by hundreds of disciples. Those guys who haven't even practiced the swordsmanship moves of this sect can't even touch Zhao Lang's clothes at all.

Zhao Lang rotated the two-foot short stick in his hand vigorously, and then pulled it, and the short stick that was originally two feet long was suddenly stretched into three feet, and then rotated again, and the iron rod separated from the middle and became two short sticks of one foot and five, becoming shorter and more flexible.

Zhao Lang put out his hands together, and the sticks rained down, constantly knocking on the back of the heads of the group of stupid disciples, knocking down one by one: "One step flattens, who dares not to let !! go"

Soon, a large number of poor disciples who were stunned by Zhao Lang fell on the ground, and without exception, a big bag bulged up in the back of their heads, and they were knocked down with one blow.

Bang!

With his toes tapping the ground, Zhao Lang's figure flew up like a shock, and after the stick and sword were inserted upside down, a fist-sized golden toad spiral pill quickly condensed in his hand, and threw it towards the crowd violently: "Break the !! for me"

The spiral pill fell to the ground, and it suddenly produced a violent explosion, and a wave of qi surged towards the surroundings, instantly knocking the layers of disciples to the ground, crying out in pain.

Falling to the ground, shaking the spotless clothes, the stick and sword on his back were pulled out again, and he carried it upside down on his shoulder, Zhao Lang's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was full of ruffianism: "Who else wants to do it? Let's go together! Just when there will be a big battle, I will take you guys first and warm up !!"

The wind rose, lifted Zhao Lang's fluttering clothes, and his long hair flew, covering half of the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, looking elegant and domineering.

The world is out of my generation, as soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, I came to this world, and it has been more than a year in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Lang is not what it used to be.

Now, the super-first-class master is not out, Zhao Lang is already fearless, it is time to go out of the mountain, stir up the wind and clouds, and make the tide of the rivers and lakes, otherwise, there will always be some flies buzzing in the ears.

Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, the Tiger Gang, just come to be the monkey **!

PS: Ahem, mini-boss!

Come on, come on, the protagonist is going to fight the mini-boss!! everyone quickly contribute all the recommendation votes, and buy red and blue for the protagonist!!