Mr. Yangui

Chapter 919 Chapter [-]
After hearing Zhao Xun's question, Lu Er smiled sinisterly: "You are almost dead, why do you ask so many questions?"

Da da da……

The masters following Lu Er were finally in place. They lined up at both ends of the path and at the edge of the forest, and surrounded Li Wuchang and the other four. It happened to be about 50 people as Li Wuchang had expected. They were full of murderous intent. Staring at the four people in the middle, he waited for Lu Er to give an order.

Zhao Xun said with a smile: "I want to be a ghost!"

Although what he said was pitiful, his expression was very calm, and he didn't take the current predicament seriously at all.

The same is true for Li Wuchang and Shi Feng, the former even tilted his head, stretched out his left hand to the back of his neck to scratch slowly, and muttered to himself: "It's late autumn, why are there still mosquitoes?"

The voice was small, but the contempt exuded was stronger than that of Zhao Xun.

It's just infuriating.

Qin Gaizhi was very worried when he saw that the enemy's battle was so large, and he tried hard to think about how to break out of the encirclement, but seeing that Li Wuchang was so calm, and he still had the mind to talk about the mosquitoes, so he was worried. Gradually calmed down, a surge of pride surged up, and he thought to himself: "Fa Shuai is indeed as Director Ye said, he is always so confident."

Seeing the reaction of Zhao Xun and Li Wuchang, Lu Er became even more angry in his heart. He didn't understand why Zhao Xun was still so arrogant when he reached this point. I can still be so tough at the moment under my feet!"

"I'm just asking about your identity, and my subordinates are just scratching an itch. Why are you so angry?"

Zhao Xun squinted at Lu Er, and continued: "Don't want to say? How about I guess, you must be an elite figure of the Red Dragon Society or Dongjiang faction, you have no reputation, and you are hiding in the dark and doing some sneaky things Is it? But I do have some skills, I have only disbanded the team in the south of Jingmen for three days, and you have come to me, but the helpers are a bit small, right? Fifty people, what can you do?"

"It's more than enough to kill you!"

Lu Er snorted coldly, and then said with a sinister smile: "Since you want to be a sensible ghost, then I will help you, listen up... I am a direct descendant of the Chilong Society, you can call me the second son. Your Fashuai army took advantage of us When you were fighting with Lu Yuanyu, you made a lot of trouble. Everyone knows what the hell you are doing. You, Zhao Xun, brought two so-called mysterious swordsmen and a bunch of battlefield experts. The reason why you can take so much advantage between Changlin and Jingmen , because most of the masters of our two factions are in the Dangyang area, otherwise you would have died more than a dozen times. Now there are only four of you, and we have more than 50. Want to break through? Who gave you the confidence? It is in your hands Is it the cold iron sword?"

He is quite cautious, trying to break Zhao Xun's confidence as much as possible before making a move.

If Zhao Xunmeng wanted to fight to the end, Lu Er believed that even if he could secure the victory, his subordinates would suffer heavy losses.

According to intelligence, Zhao Xun has more than eight ranks, backed by cold iron sword and internal injury pill, plus two mysterious swordsmen whose martial arts are not much worse than his, and although his identity is unknown, his posture is not easy to save.

The battle of trapped beasts has amazing energy.

"So it's the second son!"

Zhao Xun pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said lightly: "I have admired you for a long time, then you must be the clan brothers of Lu San and Lu Wu. Those two seem to have no great skills. The former was killed by our Fashuai army in Xiangyang earlier. His legs are weak, and the latter was slaughtered like a chicken by those little ruffians in Qingjiang, hehe...Your Excellency looks mighty and domineering, but I don’t know if it’s not useful!"

Lu Er's face turned cold. Although he also looked down on the two brothers of Lu San and Lu Wu, he was so belittled by Zhao Xun, who made it clear that the Lu family in Xiangyang was a bunch of waste, which made him very angry .

After the news of Qingjiang came, he was still in a daze for a while.

As a child of the elite, Lu Wu was surrounded by a group of masters, but he was killed by a few ruffians?

What the hell!

Zhao Xun said neither softly nor stubbornly: "So, the little ruffians in Qingjiang are far less afraid of your Red Dragon Society than our Fashuai army. I don't even know what you said just now, 'The northern part of Nanjun belongs to your Red Dragon Society. Site' how dare you say it. Yes, you sent a large number of scouts, and you were lucky enough to touch me, but what can you do? Come here, single-handedly and group-picking as you like, if you don’t come, I’ll die , I still have to go head-to-head with Xiang Tai to settle the old scores on the Xiangyang battlefield, and I don’t have time to waste time here with you..."

After saying that, he shook the cold iron sword in his hand, and his eyes radiated a bloodthirsty light.

The blue glow skyrocketed, and the majestic cold energy quickly spread away, making Lu Er and all his subordinates gasp. Those with lower skills couldn't help but use their skills to resist, otherwise they would tremble all over.

It is indeed the top cold-type internal energy, even if it is not as good as the Lin family's Binglian energy, it is not far behind.

Since the two sides came into contact, Zhao Xun's performance was much higher than that of Lu Er, whether it was words or momentum.

Lu Er tried his best to calm his heart that was about to erupt, shook the sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "Single-on and group-on, I can do it?"

Zhao Xun said it so casually, and even said that he wanted to fight Xiang Tai. If he didn't answer, his aura as the leader would definitely drop again and again, and it would also affect the combat power of his subordinates.

"Of course!"

Zhao Xun nodded, "However, I advise you to call your subordinates to besiege as soon as possible. The sooner the fight is over, the sooner I will leave. If you are alone, it is absolutely impossible to hurt me. Killing me is just a dream..."

"You don't need to provoke me. Let me be clear. If you can break the long sword in my hand, why not let you go?" Lu Er coldly spit out a suggestion.

The implication is to challenge Zhao Xun one-on-one,
Lu Er has practiced martial arts for many years, and at the current state, he understands the importance of mind even more.

It would be fine if he was younger than Zhao Xun, but he is so much older than Zhao Xun, and he has practiced the Chilong Zhenqi, which is the meaning of the three great skills. If he dare not even take Zhao Xun's single challenge, What progress is there to talk about in the future?
What's more, this is also a wish of his.When he heard in Dangyang that Zhao Xun was leading the shit-stirring army to make troubles in Changlin and Jingmen, he thought about fighting Zhao Xun.

Send his men to swarm up, even if Zhao Xun is surrounded to death, there will always be a thorn in his heart.

Anyway, the subordinates are already surrounded, and they can be sent up at any time, not afraid of Zhao Xun running away.

"Get out of the way if you break your sword?" Zhao Xun half-closed his eyes.

"The sword is broken and the man is dead!" Lu Er said coldly.

Thinking of this, Lu Er made a gesture to let his subordinates spread out a little, widen the circle a little, and make room for them.

Zhao Xun chuckled, and said, "Okay, I'll take it as if you mean what you say... You guys also step aside for me, and no one comes up to help!"

"Yes, Legion Commander!"

Li Wuchang, Shi Feng, and Qin Gaizhi quickly responded respectfully, then retreated a distance of tens of feet, and put away all the guys, putting on a posture of never interfering and only watching the show.

(End of this chapter)