"Nonsense, just nonsense!" Lu You's foot slapped on the table, slapping the good wooden table to pieces, this was the first time he was so angry with Zhao Lang, and he even felt a little angry.

Before the wooden table shattered, Zhao Lang had already put the tea on the table in his hand, and took a sip unhurriedly: "Isn't it just a competition, as for such a fuss!"

Lu Youjiao called him angry: "Isn't it just a martial arts contest? You said it lightly, it is a battle of life and death, and people will die! Do you know who you are going to deal with? It is Yu Yunting, Yu Yunting, who is the most famous among the older generation of masters in the rivers and lakes, and even we old men are not his opponents at all, and you actually accept his challenge?"

"You are not my opponent at all, this comparison has no deterrent effect on me," Zhao Lang was still unhurried, and his feet and ears were red when he choked on a word, and he almost didn't catch his breath and swallowed his breath.

"You" Lu Youjiao shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Zhao Lang, I know that your talent is superb, and both the old gang leader Hong and the Huang gang leader have praised your understanding and talent in front of me. I know that sooner or later you will grow into a peerless master like Guo Daxia, and you will naturally not have to worry so much at that time. ”

"It's just that you are still in the stage of rapid growth, far from growing to your limit, it is very dangerous to face an opponent of Yu Yunting's level so early, do you know?"

Zhao Lang spread his hands disappreciatively: "I know! So, didn't I immediately agree to Yu Yunting's request! It's still early before the life-and-death battle we agreed!"

"You're early," the corners of Lu You's mouth twitched, "You made a three-day appointment, tell me it's still early, three days, can you break through to the first-class?"

Within three days, it is absolutely impossible to go from just opening up the Yang Stilt Vein to being promoted to the first-class in the Six Veins, even if Zhao Lang has cultivated several peerless divine skills, it is absolutely unimaginable.

Three days is not enough, three months is not enough, three years is about the same!

"Who stipulates that you must break through the first-class in order to slaughter the first-class master," Zhao Lang pouted, disapproving.

Lu Youjiao covered his head, it seemed necessary to teach Zhao Lang a good lesson, so that he could realize the strength of a first-class master, otherwise with this kid's arrogant character, he would suffer a big loss sooner or later.

"Forget it, I'll tell you more later, I've already sent a disciple to Qingcheng to intercede with you, three days later, you give me peace of mind to stay in this small manor, there are beggars to beat dogs and sticks, and it is not his turn to fight Yu Yunting. "Huang Rong is not here, although the beggar gang does not really have a master at the level, but there is a town gang formation to fight dog sticks, and the beggar gang really doesn't care about the martial artists below the super first-class.

Zhao Lang rolled his eyes: "I've already responded to the battle, if you were Yu Yunting, would you let go of the hooked fish?"

At this moment, Song Lingzhi ran in from outside, looked at Lu Youjiao and Zhao Lang, and his face was ugly: "Yu Yunting refused our request, he said that in three days, he and the boss can only live in the ring." Otherwise, he would spread the news of Zhao Lang's cowardice all over the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhao Lang smiled expectedly: "Look! ”

Lu Youjiao was really angry with Zhao Lang and lost his temper: "Stinky boy, when has this been, you can still laugh! You, you, you, aren't you in a hurry at all?!!!"

Zhao Lang smiled and patted the back of Lu You's feet: "Okay, Elder Lu, he Yu Yunting wants to kill me to avenge his unsuccessful son, and I just need a weighty person to kill chickens and monkeys." Otherwise, we would have to deal with him, and maybe there would be some trouble, after all, those sects are not fools, and the beggar gang is pressing, maybe they will be twisted together. ”

Lu Youjiao's frowning brows relaxed slightly, but he still looked worried: "You deliberately fell for Yu Yunting's agitation method? However, is your idea too risky? This is gambling with your own life! If you are not careful, you will not succeed in killing chickens and monkeys, and your own little life will be gone." ”

"I know, so, didn't I leave a three-day buffer so that I had time to prepare!" Zhao Lang smiled, not feeling nervous at all, "Wushuang, how are you preparing?"

A big pink Lori popped out of the backyard gate, gray-headed and dirty, looking a little embarrassed, and even a little mud on her nose.

Zhao Lang dotingly wiped the dirt off Lu Wushuang's nose, and smiled helplessly: "Dispensing medicine is dispensing, why are you so embarrassed." ”

Lu Wushuang grinned and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Xiaomei found a big cricket in the backyard, so"

Zhao Lang shook his head helplessly, crying and laughing, after all, she was still a little girl, after knowing that her parents were still alive, Lu Wushuang recovered her original babbling personality, and hit it off with Ye Xiaomei, who had a similar personality, and she had been crazy and crazy everywhere in the past few days.

However, this is also what Zhao Lang likes to see, little girl, it is better to be innocent than lifeless.

"But I didn't delay what Brother Lang ordered!" Lu Wushuang grinned, took out a handful of transparent silver needles with a ghostly light from the pocket on his waist, and handed it to Zhao Lang, "Here are twenty ice spirit silver needles, is it enough? If it's not enough, Shuang'er will go and dispense medicine." ”

"Enough is enough, Shuang'er is really capable," Zhao Lang was overjoyed, took the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and installed it into the hidden weapon of the iron fan in his hand.

Huo Du's iron fan already had a launch mechanism for quenching poison hidden weapons, and Zhao Lang asked Lu Wushuang to modify it slightly, and he perfectly matched the ice spirit silver needle with the fine steel fan. Ten Ice Spirit Silver Needles are fired, and the iron fan can launch two hidden weapons, and by surprise, not to mention Yu Yunting, even if he is a master of the level of the Mongolian Sanjie, it is estimated that he will be hit.

Of course, this is also a precautionary measure, Zhao Lang has a lot of means, what kind of formation is smoky, his hands are playing with each other, if he uses them all, it is not difficult to deal with Yu Yunting.

As a last resort, he would not use the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, after all, this secret weapon is too famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is easy to cause trouble. This is just his final hole card.

"Shuang'er, you're awesome," Zhao Lang gently scratched Lu Wushuang's nose and kissed her on the forehead.

Lu Wushuang was stunned, his pink face suddenly turned red, and he ran back to the backyard, obviously embarrassed.

"This girl," Zhao Lang shook his head and looked at Lu Youjiao, "How about it, now you can rest assured!"

Don't worry, don't worry, Lu Youjiao's face turned pale: "Are you going to use this thing to deal with Yu Yunting?" Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Isn't it just that those guys are involved with Li Mochou!" Zhao Lang rolled his eyes, "When the time comes, I will bite these silver needles to death, I just picked them up, I don't know Li Mochou." Who says you can't use the Ice Spirit Silver Needle if you pick it up?"

Lu has feet: "

"Besides, I'm refining the Ice Spirit Silver Needle just in case," Zhao Lang smiled coldly, "I don't think that a mere Yu Yunting is qualified to let me use the hole cards at the bottom of the box." ”

I didn't know the root of Zhao Lang's strength at all, and Lu Youjiao was helpless, he sighed slightly: "Okay! Since you insist like this, I can only let you be, I only hope that you really have this self-confidence, otherwise, this is not only your sacrifice, but also the loss of our beggar gang." ”

took out three thin booklets from his arms and put them on the table, Lu Youjiao walked out of the door, his back looked a little gloomy.

"After all, you are a disciple of our beggar gang, but what you have learned, there are not many martial arts of your own sect, but all of them are unique from other sects, which is not suitable. A few of our old guys discussed it, and the dog-beating stick method will not be passed on to the gang master, so it can't be handed over to you for the time being. These three are the three tricks of the dragon descending eighteen palms that are kept by each of our three elders, a total of nine moves, which originally could not be taught to you without authorization, but the situation is urgent, and I can't take care of it anymore, I think the Huang gang leader and the Hong old gang leader will not mind. In the past three days, you can comprehend as much as you can! The contest after three days is inexplicably dangerous, and it is always good to have more certainty. ”

Looking at the back of Lu Youjiao, Zhao Lang smiled slightly, slightly moved: "Thank you, Uncle Lu, thank you for me, the two elders." ”

Lu Youjiao's body shook, and after a long time, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Old man, old man, we old men can help you, at most, that's all, the competition in three days, don't be reckless, the most important thing is to survive." ”

Zhao Lang picked up the three cheats on the table, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I, I will not be defeated." Eighteen palms of the dragon will not be defeated!"

PS: The eighteen palms of the dragon descending were finally born, patting the sky and the earth to slap Yu Yunting, Zhao Lang's palm was whirring, and he shouted: Recommend the collection, hand it all over!!!

Thanks to Bai Sword Dance Shentian for the two 588 starting coins.