The best waste god

Chapter 251 The Master Has Arrived

"Hey, I seem to have heard that he claimed to be Nangong Haotian just now... Nangong Haotian, sounds very familiar, Nangong Haotian..." Someone whispered: "By the way, I remember that there is a Nangongzhuang. The hero is called Huilong Sword King Nangong Shuangjie, I don't know if they are his descendants."

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Just when everyone was discussing and pointing, the old beggar Bi Wu glared angrily, and said sharply: "Okay, it is you that my old beggar is looking for."

While speaking, the green bamboo stick in Yiheng's hand was about to come over.

But Si Yunyi stretched out his hand to stop him.

The moment Si Yunyi stretched out his hand to stop him, Jiang Zhongzhao couldn't help but stare angrily, and said angrily: "Don't think you are great, I, Jiang Zhongzhao, really don't take you seriously."

The old beggar Bi Wu stared angrily, looked at Si Yunyi who stretched out his hand to stop him, and said bitterly: "Master Si, please see how arrogant and rude this guy is."

Si Yunyi is also a little embarrassed. Although he has been a little friendly with Jiang Zhongzhao for so long, he also knows that Jiang Zhongzhao will not buy his account. Except for Nangong Haotian, he doesn't even listen to Shan Aunt's words, let alone his He hastily said, "Old Master Bi, please calm down. Martial Master Jiang is right. Before killing the Nine-Fingered Jackal, Nangong Shaoxia asked for the release of all the imprisoned chivalrous people..."

The silver-clothed swordsman interrupted and asked, "Master Si, who did you hear that from?"

Si Yun Yisu pointed at Aunt Shan, and replied, "Aunt Shan, that's what Master Jiang said."

Seeing Bi Wuyi, the old beggar suddenly changed his complexion, pointed at Aunt Shan, glared angrily, and said sharply: "Yes, I have already heard that she is the one responsible for killing chivalrous people in Jiyunguan. , she is single aunt.

Aunt Shan was furious immediately, and shouted angrily: "What are you, you dare to point your finger at me, old lady, yes, I am Aunt Shan, what do you do, come and bite me, come and bite me, stupid|pussy..."

Nangong Haotian was taken aback by Aunt Shan's words, and he glanced at Aunt Shan with a strange expression. He didn't seem to have used the word stupid, why did Aunt Shan know about it?

When the old beggar Bi Wu heard Aunt Shan's arrogant words, he glared angrily, shouted and raised his eyebrows, furious, trembling with anger, "What about me? I'll kill you with a stick..."

Aunt Shan spat on the ground and said: "Hey, you don't have to be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big. You don't take a picture of anything. You are worthy of your virtue, stupid..."

The old beggar Bi Wu was scolded madly by Aunt Shan, jumping in anger, yelling, and almost yelling at me for being stupid, I am not stupid.

Master Faming clasped his hands together, and said in a broad voice: "Please stay safe, Master Bi, let's ask if all the chivalrous people trapped in this place have been released?"

Jiang Zhongzhao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "All of them will be released, and they will leave at noon. My young master also ordered them to pay their travel fare."

"Wait a minute!" The silver-shirted swordsman waved his hand suddenly to stop him.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the sound, and looked to the left of the silver-shirted swordsman.

The silver-clothed swordsman looked at Jiang Zhongzhao, and asked in a deep voice, "Which young master are you talking about?"

When Jiang Zhongzhao saw and asked, he pointed at the proud Nangong Haotian sideways, and said proudly, "Here, this is our young master."

The silver-clothed swordsman glanced sideways at Nangong Haotian, and hurriedly asked, "Who is your old master?"

Jiang Zhongzhao didn't expect the silver-shirted swordsman to ask such a question, so he was stunned.

Seeing Jiang Zhongzhao stunned, the sophisticated Aunt Shan couldn't help but take a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "That's a question, of course it's the late Nangong Hero."

The silver-shirted swordsman smiled coldly and said, "I'm afraid not?"

Seeing that the silver-shirted swordsman asked such a question, Liu Qianwen lost the demeanor of an elder, so she couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Why not? They were all taken in by Nangong Shaoxia after he killed Liu Qingqing and the nine-fingered jackal. Why did their old master It’s not Nangong Daxia! Stupid|forceful!!!”

The silver-clothed swordsman was taken aback by the refutation, and asked in a harmonious voice with a smile: "This girl is..."

Liu Qianwen saw the silver-shirted swordsman smiling and harmonizing, she didn't buy him at all, and said coldly: "Little girl Liu Qianwen, my father Liu Jingwei, known as Wuying in the Cloud..."

The silver-clothed swordsman was stunned for a moment when he heard that there was no shadow in the cloud, and quickly leaned over and said with a smile, "So it's Miss Liu."

The old beggar Bi Wu heard the conversation between the two, and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Liu came to Langsha this time, but she also came to look for Hero Liu?"

Liu Qianwen nodded and said, "Not bad."

Bi Wu asked sarcastically: "So, the old Guzhu Wei was sent to another place just like your father?"

Liu Qianwen frowned when she heard this, "Because the Devil Slayer King threw Nangong Hero's sword into Shen Yutan back then, in order to fulfill his promise to Nangong Shaoxia, the Devil Slayer King must of course control my father himself..."

"The Demon Slayer Dragon King has been dead for many years. Where is the Demon Slayer Dragon King? My old beggar tells you that if you want to know the whereabouts of your father and Old Guzhu Wei, all of you should ask him for someone." Old beggar Bi Wu , pointing his right halberd to the guide palace Haotian, looking up and laughing.

Nangong Haotian was stunned for a moment, and said indifferently: "Stupid, fuck your mother, ask me if I want someone, do you eat too much shit, I'm sorry for your sister!"

"Hiss—" All the chivalrous people around gasped, Nangong Haotian's words were too poisonous, even his family members were included in it.

Nangong Haotian ignored him, and looked at Bi Wu coldly, "If you dare to say another word, I will prevent you from leaving this place today!"

Bi Wu was also stunned, when would anyone dare to abuse him like this, even Master Fa Ming would not, but today he was scolded by a yellow-mouthed kid in front of countless chivalrous people, where will he save his face in the future , I will still be like this in the future.

Bi Wu was trembling all over, and stared angrily, and said angrily: "Because you are the apprentice of the Demon Slayer King, now only you know the whereabouts of all the missing people..."

Liu Qianwen pulled Nangong Haotian who had always been cold-eyed, and said anxiously: "No, Haotian is also anxiously looking for my father's whereabouts, and the coffin of his father Nangong Daxia..."

Nangong Haotian was taken aback when he heard it, knowing that if the demon Dragon Slayer King who was peeping secretly heard what he said, he would definitely lose his life, and after thinking about it, he said urgently: "Sister Liu Shi."

Liu Qianwen suddenly stopped talking.

When the old beggar Bi Wuyi saw him, he suddenly smiled, stared at Liu Qianwen, and sneered: "Miss Liu, it is important to find a good home, but the hatred between father and father is as deep as the sea, and they are irreconcilable!"

Aunt Shan stomped her feet angrily, and said sharply, "Old dog Bi Wu, you're such a fool, you've lived to be six or seventy in vain..."

The old beggar also stared angrily, and said sharply: "I have already intentionally removed you, no one has dared to speak to me like this, you have set a precedent today..."

Aunt Shan took a sip to the ground, and was about to say something when Nangong Haotian stopped her and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Shan, why bother talking to such an idiot!"

Aunt Shan glared at the old beggar and snorted, but stopped talking, but her eyes moved a little. She wanted to kill Bi Wu, that scum, a long time ago.

Nangong Haotian looked at the old beggar Bi Wu, waved his hand suddenly, and asked calmly: "You don't have to be so angry, and you don't have to lose your elder demeanor because of me, Nangong Haotian. You, the Demon Dragon Slayer King died suddenly, who did you listen to?"

The old beggar Bi Wu looked at Nangong Haotian and said in a deep voice: "Everyone says so, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

Nangong Haotian snorted, and continued to ask: "I worship the Demon Dragon Slayer King as my teacher, who did you listen to? Could it be that everyone also said so?"

The old beggar Bi Wu was at a loss for words when asked, so he had to force his words: "Do you still need everyone to say this? After the old devil took you away, your martial arts suddenly became astonishingly high. Of course, he taught you a lot of martial arts."

Nangong Haotian said calmly: "You are completely wrong. The Devil Slayer King neither accepted me as a disciple, nor taught me the next move..."

Master Faming, Daoist Jingde, and the silver-shirted swordsman all gave a big surprise, and asked in unison: "Then who did you learn this martial art from?"

Of course, Nangong Haotian would not tell about the Juelong Shengxian Ring, nor would he tell the secret book left by the mysterious strong man in the vat, and replied after thinking: "I am based on a secret book left by the Dragon Slayer King. I realized it..."

The old beggar's eyes lit up when he heard it, and an imperceptible look of envy flashed in his eyes, and he asked anxiously, "Where is that secret book?"

Nangong Haotian didn't seem to see the salivation in his eyes, and said calmly: "It's still on the wall of that cave."

Zen Master Faming of Shaolin Temple's eyes lit up when he heard it, and suddenly asked eagerly: "The creator of the secret books is a Buddhist monk?"

Nangong Haotian's heart moved when he heard it, and his expression immediately showed hesitation. He thought of the mysterious strong man in the vat in the cave mansion of Sanjian Island, and wondered if he was a Buddhist monk.

At the moment when he hesitated, the old beggar Bi Wu turned to Master Fa Ming and said in a deep voice, "Then do you still need to ask? Of course it was engraved by Lao Mo."

Unexpectedly, Master Faming shook his head and said solemnly: "No, according to my elder brother Master Fajue told me, many moves of the Demon Slaying Dragon King seem to come from Shaolin."

Nangong Haotian had already thought up his words, so in order to avoid complications, he said in harmony: "I think about it now."

Although he can ignore Bi Wu, he still has some respect for Shaolin Wudang, but he doesn't know if there is such a person as Zhang Sanfeng in this world, that person is an astonishing genius.

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