Heavenly Dragon

In this small hall, Wu Wu and Zhong Wanchou were sitting together, everyone fell silent for a while, and no one spoke.

Wu Wu looked at Zhong Wanchou, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing the satisfaction that everything was under control, and the gaze at Zhong Wanchou was no longer sharp, but a kind of friendly and kind gaze.

Zhong Wanchou's ability to follow his own expectations so easily is something that makes Xu very satisfied. Although he doesn't think highly of this person's character and behavior in his heart, Zhong Wanchou at this moment is very important to him. But it has become much more pleasing to the eye.

Zhong Wanchou, who was sitting in the master's seat, was also laughing at this time, but his mouth was parted, looking extremely ferocious, and his two high-hanging eyes were shining like two round lamps, with yin in them. Vicious and vicious thoughts.

On the other side of nothingness, Gan Baobao frowned, her eyes flashed with worry and fear, she was worried that Duan Zhengchun would be plotted by these two people in the hall, and she was afraid that something would happen to her Duan Lang , looked at Wu Wu on the opposite side, on his body, she felt a dangerous aura, and at this time Wu Wu also looked towards him, and responded with a smile, but in her opinion, this smile was so sinister The cold made his hair stand on end.

Among all the people, only Zhong Ling'er, who sat there ignorant, had the simplest mind. Her two crystal-clear eyeballs, like black jewels, moved up and down, left and right, and turned around, looking from the faces of the three of them one by one. Sweeping over, my heart is full of doubts.

In the hall, the four people have different thoughts, each of them has their own plans and thoughts, some are deep and fierce, some are vicious and resentful, some are fearful, and some are like the blue sky Pure, the white clouds floating above are flexible and soft.

"Zhong Wanchou", a strange voice suddenly came from outside the door, without ups and downs, without emotional fluctuations, it stopped in the ears of nothingness, just like the pronunciation of electronic machines of later generations.

Zhong Wanchou, who was sitting at the top seat, was overjoyed when he heard the voice, while Gan Baobao and Zhong Linger, who were sitting below, frowned at the same time, appearing to be very displeased with the voice.

"Come out", the voice came to mind again, still without a trace of emotion, dry.

Now Zhong Wanchou frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he still endured it and said: "Brother Duan, if you have anything to say, come in and let me introduce you to a new friend. "

"Brother Duan?" Xu Wu contemplated for a while, then remembered that the four villains seemed to have some friendship with this Zhong Wanchou, and the person outside should be the living dead Duan Yanqing.

The voice outside was silent for a while, and then a rattling sound rang out. This voice was extremely soft, and if it wasn't for Wu Wu's incomparable power, he might not be able to hear it, and he believed that he was the only one who could hear it here.

"Duan Yanqing's kung fu is really good", Xu Wu secretly said in his heart, he already had a rough guess about the depth of this section of Yanqing's kung fu.

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A thick black curtain outside the hall was blown away by a gust of wind, and a blue figure floated in from the opened curtain like a breeze.

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Two very thin black iron rods were firmly planted on the marble floor. One person supported the iron rod with both hands, his feet were off the ground, and his body was empty, but he stood steadily.

Wu Wu turned his head to look, the face was really stiff, the lips were tightly closed like four people, the eyes were open, motionless, but flashed with a brilliant brilliance.

"Brother Duan, please sit down," Zhong Wanchou stood up and said politely.

Duan Yanqing didn't speak, but turned around slowly, exerted a little strength with his hands, and the person floated gently to a chair next to nothingness, and just when he was about to hit the edge of the chair, the iron rod in his left hand clanged. All of a sudden, it landed on the marble floor.

Then he turned a half circle in the air, turned around, and sat on the chair lightly with his buttocks. Everything he did was smooth and smooth, without the slightest hindrance.

Although he can do it if he is allowed to do it, but it is absolutely impossible to be as relaxed and free as Duan Yanqing, who has disabled his legs for 20 years and has lived with two iron rods so far. The legs are generally flexible.

"Zhong Wanchou, who do you want to introduce to me?" Duan Yanqing said, the clothes under his belly vibrated slightly.

For Duan Yanqing who always called him by his first name, Zhong Wanchou was very upset, and said in his heart: You didn't see it, why did you come to ask me.On the face, he said with a smile: "This is Mr. Xu Wuxu, the owner of Wutian Mountain Villa. Mr. Xu is highly skilled in martial arts, and he came here this time to help me deal with Duan Zhengchun together."

Duan Yanqing turned his head and glanced at Wu Wu beside him, and said: "No need, I'm quite sure that I can deal with Duan Zhengchun, you just need to cooperate with me, as for the others, it doesn't matter."

After all, Duan Yanqing used to be the prince of Dali, with respected status and noble status. Although his legs were disabled later, he was still very skilled in martial arts. He was feared by everyone in the Jianghu. Put it in your eyes.

After hearing this, Wu Wu on the side felt his heart move, and thought, "Didn't Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe among the four villains be abolished by him? There is only one Ye Erniang who seems to be in harmony with him, and at this time He should be lonely, why is he so confident?"

"Mr. Duan said that he is quite sure. I wonder if you think that you alone can deal with Duan Zhengchun and his four great generals, as well as the few people from the world who came with him?" Xu Wu sneered. road.

"How many people from the world?" He didn't pay attention to the ridicule of nothingness, but directly noticed the extra people around Duan Zhengchun.

"It's the three elders of Youshan, Zhao Baxian, the head of the Tianwei Escort, that old guy Lin Mukui from Linjiabao, and the fayuan master from Yanshui Temple. They are all helpers invited by Duan Zhengchun," Zhong said. Wan Qiu explained.

"These people are nothing more than chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning. Just do as I say, and I'll take care of the rest," Duan Yanqing said disdainfully, not caring about the extra people.

"Mr. Duan is so arrogant, I wonder if he really has the ability? Or is he talking nonsense?" Wu Wu taunted, looking at him full of jokes.

Duan Yanqing's two motionless eyes, the pupils shrank invisibly, and shot out two sinister and fierce light, the small black iron stick in his right hand suddenly lifted up, and slammed towards the nothingness's chest. down.

He shot very quickly, the thin iron rod was like a sharp black arrow, galloping towards Wu Wu's chest, sharp and fast, wanting to leave a blood hole in his body.

The face of nothingness remained unchanged, the index finger of his left hand suddenly stretched out, and there was a faint light emitting from it, a faint black mist swirled around, and with a whoosh, his finger pointed straight there, and it touched Duan Yanqing's iron staff together .

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When the two met, there was a slight noise, but everyone in the hall could clearly feel the fierce energy overflowing, and the surrounding curtains were blown and fluttered.

Crackling, the pear wood chair that Duan Yanqing was sitting on had cracks appearing quickly on it, the cracks soon spread all over the body, and with a bang, it turned into splinters and fell to the ground.

Duan Yanqing supported the ground with an iron rod, and kept his sitting posture still. Hmph, he suddenly groaned, his body shook violently, and was hit by a force, and he stepped back. The iron rod supporting the ground The stick made deep grooves on the marble floor.

Dang, his other iron staff fell back and propped it on the ground before he stopped. At this moment, he looked at nothingness with complex colors, "There is Beiqiao Peak in front, and you in the back. Talented people come forth in large numbers," he said with emotion.

"Duan Yanqing, what happened exactly? Is it settled?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside, speaking to Duan Yanqing in an orderly tone.

As soon as the voice came out, everyone in the hall was startled. Zhong Wanchou, Gan Baobao and others were very surprised. Duan Yanqing is the head of the four villains, and he has always been arrogant and domineering. Now someone would dare to treat him so to speak.

Among them, the most surprising thing is of course nothingness, because he found that the voice was very familiar, or he had seen the owner of this voice not long ago. The curtain was opened from the outside, and a young man walked in first. The son, with a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, looks really good-looking.

Behind him, an old man shrouded in darkness came in, his face was unclear, only the vicissitudes of white hair showed his age, and it seemed that there was a thin layer of thinness covering his whole body at any time. The dark mist is cold and infiltrating.

As soon as the young man came in, he saw Duan Yanqing standing firmly with two iron rods. At the tip of one of his iron rods, a deep ditch more than one foot wide spread out. At the end of the deep ditch was a A pair of sawdust.

All of these indicated that a big battle had just happened here, and Duan Yanqing was at a disadvantage. He was slightly surprised, looked up, and finally saw nothingness sitting beside the sawdust.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled slightly: "It's true that we never meet again in life. I originally wanted to go to Wuliang Mountain to visit Mr. Wuwu in person, but I didn't want to see him here today. I have traveled a lot."

This person is exactly the mysterious young man Zhao Lin that Wu Wu met on Wuliang Mountain. Behind him, the old man who is always hidden in the darkness is looking at Wu Wu with dark eyes.

"I didn't expect to see Young Master here again. I wondered why Duan Yanqing was so confident, thinking that he would be able to deal with Duan Zhengchun and the others. Only now did I know that it was Young Master Zhao who was behind him. " Xu Wu stood up and smiled slightly at Zhao Lin.