The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 402 Valuable

But after looking at Xiang Yang for a while, he found that something was wrong. The eyes of the big men who were fighting were red, and their murderous aura was almost unstoppable. Even two brothers from the Min clan also tried a few tricks.

"Is this the mental method of learning the butcher knife? But failed to suppress the mind, and was induced by the evil knife method to kill?"

Xiang Yang didn't take any action to stop him, but just quietly watched with Fang Ming and Deng Chunjue. Right now, these seven or eight people couldn't hold back anymore.

At this moment, two figures came from a distance, one was Min Baxian, and the other was a big man who was as strong as him, with ape arms and a waist, ordinary in appearance, but with an extremely sturdy aura.

The two entered the arena, and knocked out their family members unconsciously, their eyes glistened with coldness, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

"We can't delay any longer and wait for the person behind the scenes to show up.

Now some unscrupulous descendants spread the idea of ​​the slaughter knife to the clansmen, inducing evil thoughts and murderous intentions in their hearts. If this continues, our two families will perish without a fight. "

Although Min Baxian's voice was low, but the volume was not low, and he did not hide it at all. He coldly glanced at the area, and the people who came out to watch after hearing the sound of fighting said to the big man next to him.

"That's right, I didn't expect that there is really something that eats the inside and the outside. Let's quell the internal troubles first, and then fight the foreign enemies.

For hundreds of years, we have survived the catastrophe of genocide several times, but this time it was only a small setback at best, what can we do? "

This person is naturally the talker of the contemporary bankers, Zhuang Wei, in the eyes of Xiang Yang, is even a little more dangerous than Min Baxian, and he is a strong man who does not know how deep he is.

They spoke in an open and fair manner, precisely to show their confidence and fearless belief, and to demonstrate against the evildoers who might be hiding among the crowd.

And just as the two were talking, a group of people came from the street, including women and children. When they saw a few big men who fell to the ground, they suddenly panicked and cried, obviously they were their family members.

The rest were extremely powerful masters. Min Hengsha and several youngsters of the same age stood beside an old man.

This old man seemed to have a very high status. When he walked in front of Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei, both of them bowed.

"There is no need to hold the bonfire meeting this month. Just now, Min Bao killed his guards and ran away. You send someone to arrest him and enforce the family law in front of the ancestral hall."

The old man has a kind face and long eyebrows. He is the strong man who was fishing by the river that day and had some socializing with Xiang Yang.

Different from the elegant and indifferent look like a hermit that day, the old man's expression is the same as that day, but he is majestic and overbearing, and although he has handed over the power long ago, no one dares to refute his words.

"I see, I'll send someone to do it."

Min Ba turned and left first, while Zhuang Wei stayed to deal with the aftermath of the fight. Except for the family member of the dead man who was still crying, the other families have calmed down.

"Little friend Xiang Yang, stay here first, I have something to tell you, please follow me."

Seeing that the situation subsided, Xiang Yang was about to close the door, but was caught by the old man and stopped loudly.

Fang Ming and Deng Chunjue looked at Xiang Yang in surprise, not knowing when he had a relationship with that extraordinary old man.

Xiang Yang was also very surprised, but he didn't say much. Meeting the incomprehensible eyes of Min Hengsha and the others, he followed the old man to a spacious and atmospheric house at the end of the street.

There are more than a dozen young and beautiful girls chatting twitteringly inside at this time, each of them has a good appearance, although there are no good clothes because they are in Nanxiang, they do not have a simple style.

Seeing the old man enter the door, these girls immediately became honest, and they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to take a breath, but occasionally some of them boldly looked at Xiang Yang behind the old man, with shyness.

"Xiang Xiaoyou, please sit down."

The old man came to the house, sat at the top position on the left, and signaled Xiang Yang to sit on the other side. After that, let these girls line up, showing off their style like a modern talent show.

"These are all the most beautiful young girls from the Min family in Nanxiang. Which one do you like? Tell the old man directly.

Or if you like them all, I can also decide to marry them all to you. "

Xiang Yang was a little confused. From the beginning to now, he didn't know what the old man was going to do, especially now that he still made such a move.

"What? I don't understand? When I left by the river that day, I was extremely curious about you, Xiang Yang, and sent someone to collect information about you.

It doesn't matter if you come from a low family background, but it's important that you are good enough. As the son-in-law of the Min family in Nanxiang, with your potential and martial arts, I guarantee that you will go farther than that kid Huo Huaian. "

"The elder was joking. Marriage is a big deal. Besides, I have no plans to get married. I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Xiang Yang's face was a little stiff. Although he thought he was excellent, he wasn't good enough to be robbed, right?Or was the old man trying to use him for something?
"You go back first."

The old man asked the Min girls to leave, and there were only two people left in the room, but the atmosphere eased a lot.

"You can see the background of my Nanxiang butcher's knife technique, and it's not easy to take over my knife at this age. I have only met two people with this talent.

One is Zhuang Ai of the Zhuang family. I was a naughty boy when he became famous, but the two families all worshiped him as a god, as our hope to leave Nanxiang. It is a pity that he disappeared very early, whether he was dead or alive. clear.

There is another one who is a genius of my generation. Throughout my life, I can't even see his shadow. His name is Chu Kuangsheng. "

The former Zhuang Ai, Xiang Yang only found out recently, and the latter Chu Kuangsheng is a well-known innate strongman who has traveled across the state and won the title of Mad Sword. Unfortunately, he has not set foot in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has not heard him for many years news.

"I said this to explain to you that you are very talented, and you may be the third person I have seen in the past few decades who may set our Nanxiang free.

But this is a big secret, and since you are not from my Min family, I can't explain it to you. "

The old man said half of what he said, and the remaining half was obvious. As long as Xiang Yang married his Min family's daughter, then he would be a family, and he could tell all the secrets later, and the purpose would be clear.

But Xiang Yang doesn't have the time to talk nonsense with him, marry anyone, Xiang Yang doesn't care, but it is absolutely impossible to tie him to Min's house, or Nanxiang.

"Actually, seniors don't say anything, but I know a thing or two. You Minzhuang clans have lived in Nanxiang for a long time, just to protect an evil knife, or strictly speaking, to control the evil knife. I wonder if I'm right?"

Xiang Yang told the information he had learned from Hong Tai and his group, and the room was instantly quiet, and even the light floating in the air became dimmed.

The face of the always kind old man suddenly changed, and his blue sea-like eyeballs were gradually stained with red. How could outsiders know such a big secret?Xiang Yang is also one of the people who coveted the evil knife?

An incomparably evil breath emanated from the old man's body. He was obviously alone, but Xiang Yang felt that it was an evil knife entangled with countless innocent souls.

"Senior, please be safe and don't be impatient. Last time you stabbed at the river, you were already barely holding on. It's better not to use your true energy right now."

Xiang Yang uttered a word from his lips, and his voice contained a strong and majestic charm, Shaolin lion roar, authentic Buddhist martial arts, and breaking evil is a housekeeping skill.

(End of this chapter)