Chapter 073 Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight

The sallow-faced young man, like everyone else, looked into the air with a shocked expression.

It's just that they don't know that there are others who were shocked by Zhu Huifeng's blow against the sky.

In a tall building far away from this courtyard, an old man looked at Jiang Fan and the others with his hands behind his back, and behind him, Chu Wuchen's father, Chu Qingyun, was hanging his hands, standing respectfully behind the old man, and the two looked at the white clouds that were scattered in the sky, and were silent for a long time.

"It seems that your decision is not bad. ”

The old man chuckled and looked back. His white hair was meticulously combed, and his eyes shone with the wisdom of seeing everything. But those who are familiar with the Chu family know that this old man, who seems to be a wise elder, relied on what kind of iron and bloody skills he relied on to lay down this piece of the Chu family.

"Father, no dust and no cold are not sensible, don't mind father!"

Chu Qingyun lowered his body and said in a low voice.

"Sensible, you go and ask your uncles and uncles, ask how many of our brothers were back then, who was the most ignorant?"

Old Man Chu smiled indifferently, and laughed at himself: "The yard I demolished back then is enough for you to divide another family." ”

After Chu Qingyun listened, he unconsciously snorted. The trembling voice said:

The father laughed, the child never thought about separating the family. ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "I don't want to ask what you young people think. This home is also up to you. ”

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, and the rough big hand was full of traces of the burning of the Dan fire during alchemy.

The old man pointed to the place where everyone was and said, "These few friends of Wuchen, don't stop you, and we'll talk about it when Sheng'er arrives." ”

The old man said with a look of watching the play. On the other side, Chu Lingfeng, the second master of the Chu family, who was walking in a hurry, was scolding and walking towards his precious son's courtyard.

"When is it, why are you still sleeping!"

Chu Lingfeng kicked open the door of his son's room, and the fragrant wind that came to his face almost made him sneeze.

Chu Lingfeng broke into the room, tore off the brocade quilt on the bed, and turned his face angrily.

Under the brocade quilt, in addition to the sleeping son, there is also a body with long hair scattered, Chu Lingfeng doesn't have to think about his precious son, what ridiculous things he did last night.

"Little bunny, get up!"

Chu Lingfeng helplessly covered the two of them with the quilt again, and after scolding, he gave the maid behind him a look, but he walked out of the bedroom and went to the front hall to drink tea and lose the fire.

After a while, the sleepy-eyed Chu Sheng walked slowly towards the front hall with figure-eight steps.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Chu Sheng yawned and said lazily, his eyes couldn't stop looking at his bedroom, and his face was full of unfinished expressions.

"What's wrong?"

When Chu Lingfeng saw his son's character, he was angry. He slapped the table, shouted angrily, and yelled at Chu Sheng:

"The two Chu Wuchen brothers are back, do you know?"

"I'll be back when I'm back. ”

Chu Sheng rolled his eyes, looking indifferent.

"Okay, then wait for them to kill and maim all the fox friends and dogs you brought back, and you can wipe this ass again!"

"What!"

This time, Chu Sheng's sleepiness was gone, he stared and gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked out.

"They are in the East Courtyard, you remember to call Hanshan!"

Chu Lingfeng instructed his son's back, rolled his eyes, put down the teacup and walked towards the tall building where the old man of the Chu family was.

............

When Chu Sheng was rushing to the East Courtyard in a rage, in the East Courtyard, the smell of gunpowder did not subside because of Shen Mubai's serious injury.

After Zhu Huifeng hit the earth-shattering hammer, he fell heavily to the ground. He reached out with a trembling hand and picked up the sledgehammer on the ground, panting with a pale face.

At this moment, the man who had been watching the play finally took a step towards Zhu Huifeng.

At the same time, there is also Qin Chuan.

"Sixth brother, I'll go for a break, and let the third brother and I play for a while. ”

Qin Chuan patted Zhu Huifeng's shoulder, and a stream of pure spiritual energy turned into a spiritual healing technique and slapped on Zhu Huifeng's body.

Zhu Huifeng raised his head and smiled at Qin Chuan, then silently retreated to the side.

"Friend, I wonder if you're looking for the wrong person?"

The sallow-faced man said in a hoarse and ugly voice.

"It's not that we're looking for the wrong person, it's that you're living in the wrong room. ”

Qin Chuan smiled, raised his eyebrows, pointed at the man and said:

"This is where we live, you guys, fuck off!"

The man seemed to have never been pointed at his nose and lectured, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly chuckled, and his narrow eyes glanced in the direction of everyone, and said:

"There are more people and fewer people are bullying, right?"

"I don't need them, I'm enough for one person. Qin Chuan looked at the fat man who was chased and beaten by Zhu Huifeng before, and then stared at the man in front of him and said, "I won't call a helper if I can't beat him." ”

"Humph!"

The sallow-faced man snorted coldly and said to Qin Chuan, "Remember my name, Huoyun Cave Duan Yan." ”

As soon as the words fell, he lifted his robe and rushed towards Qin Chuan.

"Remember, sooner or later it will be engraved on the tablet for you!"

Qin Chuan laughed loudly, and slashed with his knife.

I saw this Yan seeing the big knife coming, his hands flashed, and there was immediately an extra wooden stick in his hand, which was horizontal in front of his chest.

Seeing that this Yan only took out a wooden stick, Qin Chuan snorted disappreδΈ€ι—¨ly, the strength on his hands became a little heavier, and at the same time, a body of spiritual energy poured into the knife along his arms, and the blade body was filled with spiritual energy, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.

"Hundred beast sword technique, tiger leaping stream!"

Qin Chuan jumped up violently, and the big knife was raised above his head. The target of his knife was not Duan Yan, but the wooden stick in Duan Yan's hand.

"Hmph, I'm asking for hardship!"

Duan Yan rushed forward with the sword, and it seemed that he was not afraid that this wooden stick would be chopped by Qin Chuan and burned as firewood. Then, I saw a scorching fire coming out from the place where he held the stick in both hands, and in the next second, the whole stick actually ignited a flame.

The blazing long stick met Qin Chuan's big knife, Qin Chuan only felt a terrifying high temperature spread along the blade to his palm, and his long hair and thick eyebrows were slightly curled.

"Qin Chuan is a little underestimated!"

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart and continued to look at them.

I saw that the long stick of the flame seemed to be stuck to Qin Chuan's knife, allowing the terrifying flame to burn towards Qin Chuan's big knife.

But at this time, Qin Chuan was almost too hot to hold the long knife in his hand.

"Isn't this man's hands sentient?"

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and flew up to attack Duan Yan's lower plate, Duan Yan had to withdraw and retreat in order to avoid this kick.

The burning sensation on the knife body instantly receded, and Qin Chuan's hands had already been scalded with several blisters!