Chapter Seventy-Two
Dasha came out, and it was a mixed yuan stick, and no one could stop it.
In the blink of an eye, the Rong family was scattered, and Liu Chengqian rushed in with people, and then there was no suspense in the battle.
But just when Zhang Xian relaxed his spirit slightly, an old man in cloth suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xian.
It can be described as quiet, obviously a great master, and his cultivation is taller than that of the Rong family.
It may even be a powerful person.
Zhang Xian was defenseless, obviously frightened, because of his concentration, his complexion did not change.
"Nice kid!"
The old man did not move, but appreciated Zhang Xian's determination.
"I wonder what the seniors have to say?"
It's definitely not good, but he behaved very generously, and it is possible that he disdains to sit on the sneak attack, and maybe he didn't take Zhang Xian and a few people seriously.
But Zhang Xian was not careless, nor was he rude, he was secretly on guard, and hugged his fists and made a junior salute.
"I think you should be a long-time high-ranking person, but there are some differences in age and bearing, can you tell you your identity?"
The old man was polite, Zhang Xian thought about it for a while, and felt that it was time to show his identity, because he didn't think that he could fight with this old man, and Dasha couldn't fight him, and looking at the old man's attitude, it seemed that he had the intention of negotiating, or he wanted to negotiate with Zhang Xian.
Looking at the form, although Zhang Xian has confidence, after all, Luo Hu and the second elder of the Zhuang family are here, and it is difficult for the old man to want his life, but he is not going to turn this place into a dead place. Leave in ruins.
"The juniors are not talented, and the Xia King Zhang Xian and Zhang Yuanyi. ”
"I see. ”
The old man in cloth was stunned for a moment and said suddenly.
"Can you stop and let's talk?!"
"Let's talk about it. ”
The old man was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Xian to be so happy.
Zhang Xian agreed to talk, in fact, there was no need to make an order, because of Luo Hu, the second elder of the Zhuang family had already conveyed it.
When the old man appeared, they noticed it, and quickly came to the vicinity of Zhang Xian, but the old man in cloth did not notice it, so it seems that this old man in cloth has not reached that point.
The three of them discussed it for a while, and finally decided to let Zhuang Sheng come forward, after all, Yu Sheng was kind and steady, and his cultivation was comparable to the old man in cloth on the surface.
So Yu Sheng appeared, but when he suddenly appeared beside Zhang Xian, the old man in cloth couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes, and his pupils contracted.
He didn't find out that there were still masters around, and secretly speculated that if this person made a move on him, he would have a chance to get out of trouble.
Choked up and choked up the strange novel
w~w~w.
Then he smiled bitterly, as if he was seriously injured if he didn't die, this is the gap.
Since there are master guards, the old man has no choice but to completely put down his body.
So the old man invited King Xia to talk about it.
It's really that sentence: In this world, as long as you have a hard fist, then you have the right to speak.
The buildings of the Rong family's mansion were partially collapsed by the earthquake, and then they were pushed to some by Dasha, and Liu Chengqian's people collapsed some more, and now there are not many that are slightly intact.
And most of the surviving ones are some of the most important places for the Rong family.
For example, the building where the family members of the important core figures of the Rong family live.
There are also some old-looking buildings, which are supposed to be temples or something.
The rain was still falling, the two sides had stopped fighting, and the Rong family retreated to the complex, and Liu Chengqian had to let everyone find some shelter from the rain to rest.
The old man in cloth led Zhang Xian and the others to a small building.
Obviously, that small building should be the residence of this old man in cloth......