One person's royal painting

Chapter 451 Siege and Invitation

"Then don't worry about it..."

Zhang Zhiwei didn't take the wound in his palm to heart at all, and still said in a neutral tone: "Also, I want to remind you, this little guy is still alive."

"What a joke!"

In the jungle, five figures stepped out at once. Under the illumination of the moonlight, everyone gradually saw their appearance clearly.

Without exception, these five people are all old men with white hair and white beards, and they seem to be about the same age as Zhang Zhiwei.

Among them, the old man with the sword looked at Zhang Zhiwei coldly and said, "Zhang Zhiwei, you really confused us, didn't you? Although you are a Taoist leader, when will it be your turn to manage Quanzhen Duyi! "

"Li Taiyi, after so many years, can't you correct your stinking problem?"

Zhang Zhiwei naturally recognized the old man with the long sword in front of him, "Senior Li did not punish you because of your character..."

"Zhang Zhiwei!"

When the old man named Li Taiyi heard this, the veins on his forehead were also bulging, and he couldn't help but want to draw his sword again.

This Zhang Zhiwei is really hateful, relying on his high cultivation base, he doesn't take them seriously at all.

At this time, an old man with his hands in his sleeves beside Mrs. Li said: "Old Master, we all have seen your strength. We couldn't beat you in martial arts competitions decades ago. Now we are even more powerful!" That's true, but what if..."

The old man changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "If we are determined to make trouble with you, Zhang Zhiwei, don't blame us for breaking the orthodoxy of Longhu Mountain, we have already stepped into the coffin with half of our feet Now, what do you think is worth worrying about in this world?"

This is not wrong, if it is not for that ray of longevity chance, they may not leave the customs in this lifetime.

"Oh, it's you..."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced sideways at the old man, "Sun Daochi, I didn't expect that even a guy like you who has nothing to do with the world would come out to join in the fun, and the three of you..."

"Yin God teaches Long Zaiming, Zen Master Mingxin, and Yinmen Zheng Rufeng..."

"It's really ironic that a rumor calls out all of you who are closed to death."

"Zhang Zhiwei, this is not like you..."

Zheng Rufeng, who was dressed in white, looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said indifferently: "You old bastard didn't talk so much nonsense before!"

"That's right! The longer a person lives, the more lonely he becomes... When I get old, I naturally want to talk to someone."

The golden energy on Zhang Zhiwei's body ignited again, and he said coldly, "Maybe today is the last time I see you all."

Boom!

As he said that, the high sky directly above Zhang Zhiwei, where the stars were originally visible, suddenly began to be filled with dark clouds, and a muffled thunder sounded from the thick dark clouds, like a wild beast roaring.

"thunder!"

Long Zaiming raised his head, his brows were a little dignified, "Zhang Zhiwei, are you really not going to let me go?"

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew from the direction where Zhang Zhiwei was standing, and rolled up the corners of the clothes of the five old men, making a loud noise.

Zhang Zhiwei's silence can be regarded as representing his attitude.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Mingxin put his palms together with his eyebrows so thick that his eyes were covered, and said calmly: "Since this is the case, I hope Fellow Daoist Zhang will not blame the old monk..."

bass!
Li Taiyi pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the cyan energy rushed to the blade again, "Zhang Zhiwei, don't blame us for bullying too much today!"

boom!
A huge roar suddenly burst out on Longhu Mountain.

……

"Are all those old antiques out?"

The Wang family, Wang Bing, Lu Huan, and Lu Linglong were eating and chatting around the table. Wang Bing asked curiously, "Who are these people? How dare they break into Longhu Mountain? It's really desperate..."

"First of all, Li Taiyi from the Li family of the Yinmen. According to my grandfather, this person had the title of 'Little Sword Immortal' back then."

Lu Linglong said while eating: "About this hidden Li family, there are two most representative people, Li Chunfeng and Li Bai."

"Li Chunfeng and Li Bai?"

Wang Bing was taken aback for a moment, "I can understand what you said about Li Chunfeng, but who is this Li Bai?"

"That's right, the one you often recited in elementary school."

Lu Linglong nodded, "It's just that his literary talent is far more famous than his swordsmanship. In the world of ordinary people, this Li Taibai is definitely a great writer, but in our world of strangers , he is a master of swordsmanship with a very high cultivation base."

"Have the Zheng family and Li family moved too? What about Cui and Lu?" Wang Bing asked curiously.

Yinmen also has five major families, Cui, Lu, Zheng, Wang, and Li. These five surnames are a force not to be underestimated in the alien world.

By the way, Wang Zhenqiu's son-in-law Erwei is from the Yinmen Wang family.

Otherwise, with his jumpy temperament, he would have been beaten to death many times.

"Did you expect that the people from the hidden door would come out to make trouble?"

Lu Huan glanced at Wang and asked, "That's why you remind us again and again not to let us get involved in this matter."

"It's part of the reason."

Wang Bing nodded, the Eight Miraculous Skills can make all the bosses out of tune, and Immortal Immortality may lead to troubles.

No, as soon as this kind of thing broke out on the front foot, those old guys who were in the same era as Zhang Zhiwei and the others couldn't sit still on their back feet.

Wang Bing is really very experienced in dealing with old antiques.

He knows how terrifying these old things that have been locked up all year round are, and it is really desperate for these people to fight.

Especially the existence of Zhang Zhiwei and his generation.

Wang Bing didn't believe that there were only a few old antiques in the circle of strangers.

Those who existed at the same time as them, although they have experienced the Anti-Japanese War and civil strife have worn away a lot, it does not mean that they are all dead.

No, last night, five old antiques chased and killed Wang Ye, and chased him to Longhu Mountain.

I have to say, the old Tianshi is really good, one person is not at a disadvantage if he fights five times alone, if it is not for Longhushan, the five old guys will not be able to retreat unscathed.

As for the company.

Stop counting on them!
The company is currently facing internal and external troubles in a real sense. A group of internal directors can't sit still and want to "usurp the throne". Externally, because of Feng Baobao, many strangers are trying to get the company's idea, eager to turn the company upside down.

"Don't think too much about it, our top priority now is to cure you."

Wang Bin glanced at Lu Linglong and said, "By the way, is your master Lu celebrating his birthday this year? How many of us are getting together?"

"Happy birthday..."

Lu Linglong thought for a while and said, "It seems like it's nothing, but there is one thing that I just found out..."

As Lu Linglong said, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and said, "Before, I heard from my family that the Gao family was going to hold a 'family banquet'..."

"That has nothing to do with us?"

"No, this time Patriarch Gao seems to want to invite the three of us over..."

(End of this chapter)