Doomsday cultivation system

Chapter 239 You dare!

Although Pan Xiuyi was extremely dissatisfied with Fatty Blood's words and deeds, he was also surprised that Fatty Blood was able to win over that master, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.high-speed update

Could it be that Fatty Blood really has an idea about the position of sect master?Or was he talking casually to fool that foreign young expert?

No matter what the situation is, this matter must be reported to the Second Young Master truthfully, because Pan Xiuyi belongs to the Second Young Master.

"Brother Hou is serious. The successor must naturally be chosen by the sect master. It is definitely not something that we as elders care about." Pan Xiuyi looked serious, changed the topic without leaving any traces, and asked with a smile, "Hehe, since Li Dalong has already Leave, I don't know what you two are waiting for here?"

"Hey, everyone knows it well, so there's no need to hide it anymore." [

Wang Linhui, the elder of the Black Tiger Gang, took out a dry pipe, lit it, and said, "According to the report from the younger brother outside the city, we found two young warrior masters from outside on the road, and even their pets are general level. Tsk tsk, they are really the back waves of the Yangtze River." Go ahead!"

Pan Xiuyi frowned, he didn't expect this news to be heard by so many people.

"That's right! We now have three sects. I don't know how to divide them properly?" Hou Wenchao looked into the distance a little impatiently, as if talking to himself, "Since the Blood Knife Sect has already attracted one person, how about the one on the road?" Leave the two of us to the Red Mansion and the Black Tiger Gang!"

"This old man also thinks so." Wang Linhui took off the pipe, and said with a smile while exhaling smoke, "That's reasonable! But it stands to reason that the two of them should have arrived. Could it be that they were snatched away by others?"

Hou Wenchao was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly returned to the car without saying hello, and galloped forward.

"Old Wang, then I'll take the first step!" Pan Xiuyi refused to let go of this opportunity. Seeing Hou Wenchao leaving, he was afraid of losing the wind, and he bowed his hands to Wang Linhui and turned to leave.

"Hehe, young man, I really can't bear my temper."

Wang Linhui raised one foot unhurriedly, knocked the dry pipe into the space.Suddenly, without warning, a big mutated ox appeared in front of him, "Old Huang, let's go too."

After all, Wang Linhui jumped on the back of the bull, and his speed was not slower than that of a car, and he had a tendency to catch up in a short while.

……

On a business van heading to the provincial capital, there were nine people sitting in it, and it didn't look crowded at all.

"Haha, I just witnessed the battle where Brother Long slaughtered Jia Xuetong, what a pity!"

An ugly fat man was talking eloquently, and said with joyful eyebrows, "I already have the intention of succeeding the head of the sect, but my brother is too strong. If Brother Long is willing to help, we will be able to live together after this is done." The provincial capital, Xiangnan City, lays a piece of sky!"

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about!"

Li Xinyu, whose alias was Li Dalong, smiled secretly, but his expression was more serious. He turned the cigarette ash outward, and said to Tang Pengpeng lightly, "When I was in Xinling City, I fought all the enemies in the world. The purpose of coming to the provincial capital It’s for constant challenges!”

"Okay! I, Xue Pang, have endured it for so long, and I finally have a bright future!"

Tang Pengpeng, who pretended to be a fat man, suddenly exploded in his acting skills. Tears flickered in his eyes. He held Li Xinyu's hands excitedly, and said in tears, "My younger brother thinks that he is superior to me. He has never treated me as his own brother. If If it weren't for the fact that my father is still alive, I'm afraid he has become a dead body, so how can I have the opportunity to make friends with such a hero as Brother Long!"

"Hmph, I, Da Long, hate people who don't care about family the most in my life!"

Li Xinyu said with a slightly moved face, "Not to mention that he is a second-level warrior, even a third-level warrior, my brother will seek justice for you!" [

Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng came and went, and the performance was exhilarating.

But at least five of the seven people in the carriage couldn't sit still anymore. Some of them were the eyeliner of the second son of the Xuedaomen, and some were the confidantes of the owner of the sect.

Now that I got this amazing news, I wish I could go back to the Blood Knife Gate immediately and report the whole story.

The car stopped suddenly, and the driver showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Drive your car well!" Tang Pengpeng became more and more involved in the role, secretly feeling angry for the fat man in his heart, and said angrily when his exhilarating performance was suddenly interrupted.

"My lord...there is someone in front..."

The driver slowed down, pointed to the front with his left hand and said, "It's the car of the Qunyinghui...they have three or forty people!"

Li Xinyu turned his head and looked at the car. Sure enough, there were five or six vans parked across the road not far ahead, directly blocking the road, leaving only a gap for one car to slowly let the passing vehicles pass.

"The League of Heroes? Hmph, good time!" Li Xinyu turned around and said to Tang Pengpeng, "Young Master Xue, why don't you come down with me to fight and kill, so that you can make your name in the provincial capital and let people who usually look down on you take a good look at it! "

"Okay, that's what I mean!"

Seeing that everything was progressing according to Li Xinyu's plan, to say that exaggerating a bit is simply predictive, Tang Pengpeng couldn't help but feel a little more admiration for Li Xinyu.

"My lord, don't act recklessly!"

A young man in yellow couldn't help but said, "Our Xuedaomen and Qunyinghui have a good friendship. If we turn our faces now, I'm afraid the owner of the sect will blame us!"

"That's right, the eldest son must not listen to this stranger's advice, he is using you and the Xuedaomen as his weapons!" Another young man followed suit.

……

"Putting your mother's eggs, I have endured it for so long, and finally waited for the help of a master like Brother Long, how could I continue to be a coward!"

Tang Pengpeng shouted angrily, and raised a sledgehammer, "Whoever persuades me again, I will kill him first!"

Whoa!

The car door was pulled open suddenly!

"The blood knife gate is here, who dares to block the way!" Tang Pengpeng took two quick steps and placed the black iron sledgehammer across his chest.

"Blood knife door?"

A middle-aged man with a bald head walked out of the crowd of the Qunyinghui, glanced at Tang Pengpeng, and said mockingly, "Who am I? It turns out I'm a fat man!"[

"If you let your brother Xueba come over, I will bear with him three points. As for you...haha..." The bald middle-aged man laughed twice, and said disdainfully, "Our group of heroes wants to search for a young man. Fatty, be sensible and get the hell out of here!"

"Haha... I laughed to death!"

"Did the blood fat man take the wrong medicine today? Did he take * medicine as a strong medicine?"

"With the strength of his three-pole warrior, I can crush him to death without the bald elder!"

……

The members of the Qunying Society laughed out loud, and the sarcasm in their words was exposed. It seems that Fatty Blood had such a bad reputation before that he couldn't even intimidate the other party's small members.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you die bald, I will kill you today!"

After Tang Pengpeng finished speaking, he still felt puzzled. With a sledgehammer in his hand, he said angrily, "Then, I will lead the Blood Knife goalkeeper to remove you from the provincial capital!"

Tang Pengpeng's current identity is the eldest son of the Xuedao Sect. Although his strength is terrible, his identity is there.As soon as he uttered these words, everyone in the room suddenly screamed.

The eldest son of the Xuedaomen actually clamored in public to have the Qunying Association removed from the provincial capital!

This sentence was not said by his old man Xuedao, nor was it said by his second-level warrior brother Xue Ba, but from the mouth of a blood fat man who is only a second-level warrior with peak strength!

"Fatty blood, you young people have to calm down, are you sure you're not joking?"

The bald elder of Qunyinghui lowered his face, and threatened Tang Pengpeng with force all around, saying, "If the Blood Sword Sect makes a challenge to Qunyinghui, then I can kill you right now!"

"you dare!"

At this time, there was a thunderous shout from the business van behind Tang Pengpeng, and everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and there was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes with a square face.

"The bald elder, it's him!"

A young man with a flat nose stood out from the crowd of the Heroes Association, pointed at Li Xinyu with hatred and said angrily, "This guy killed Elder Jia!"

"Yo, that's right! There is a way to heaven, you don't go, but you break through the gate of hell!"

The bald elder Yin Sen said with a grin, "It turns out that you have been colluding with the Xuedaomen for a long time, so it will save me to look for it again!"

Hearing the words, the thirty members of the Heroes Association took a step forward holding their weapons tightly, and their force spread out and condensed together to form a faint aura, rushing towards the opponent.

The seven youths who dawdled and got out of the car after Tang Pengpeng saw the situation and couldn't help but take two steps back. One of them hurried back into the car to find the walkie-talkie to ask for help from the sect.

It's a joke, everyone can see it now, this is definitely a precursor to the beginning of the war!

If the Blood Knife Sect can't rescue quickly, if the blood fat man is killed, the Sect Master of the Blood Knife Sect will definitely let seven of them die.

Because Qunying would block the road and search, many awakened warriors who had returned from outside the provincial capital were blocked behind them. Instead of being afraid, they walked out of the car excitedly to watch.

Of course, some quick-witted people have already pulled out their mobile phones and turned on the camera to record.

The bald elder frowned slightly, because he found that the blood fat man who was only a peak second-level warrior did not back down an inch!

Could it be that he hides his strength and thinks he has the power to stand up?Or did you get the instruction from the top of the Xuedaomen and come here today?

No matter what yin and yang conspiracy he has, since he dared to offend the Heroes Association, let him pay the price!

"Haha, a bunch of rabble, it's just a bluff!" Li Xinyu laughed twice. He was a middle-level three-pole warrior without hiding any strength, and his force was fully activated in his body and released.

A real air knife broke out of its sheath, and mercilessly chopped at the opposite air wall.

There were three or forty members of the Heroes' Association, including the bald elder, as if they had been hit hard on the heart by a giant hammer, the force in their bodies was slightly slackened, and they stepped back involuntarily.

The young man with the flat nose retreated five or six steps in a row before stopping, squatting on the ground, staring at the young outsider in astonishment, feeling as if his heart was overwhelmed.

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