Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 9 The Third Young Master

Mr. Guan Da, the leader of the Demon Cult, said leisurely with his hands behind his back, "Silver Lion Furious Sword Jiang Zi Aojiang Guild Leader, we meet again."

"Yes, we met again. But if you want to take away the foundation of our platoon, you have to step over my corpse." Jiang Zifang, the silver lion angry sword, said with endless heroism.

"Would you like to step over your corpse? Yes, I will." Mr. Guan Da, the leader of the Devil's Cult, said disapprovingly: "There is going to be a big scuffle between the Devil's Cult and the platoon gang, and many lives will be injured in the end. Why not make it simpler. How about this, if someone in your platoon can reach [-] moves in my hands, this battle will be counted as my loss. In one day, this seat will no longer come to commit crimes."

"If there is no one in your platoon, you can go to [-] moves from my subordinates, and you will lose if you platoon, and you will surrender to me honestly, how about it?"

Mr. Guan Da said calmly with his hands behind his back.

If the gang agrees to such a bet, then within twenty moves, it would be a good thing to win the gang without bloodshed.

If the platoon gang refuses to agree, then the morale will be lost first.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone.

Silver Lion Angry Sword Jiang Ziao heard this sentence, and immediately screamed in his heart: "I heard that not long ago, Mr. Guan Da, the leader of the Demon Cult, only used 23 moves when he was slashing ten thousand horses. My strength The peak period is similar to that of Zhang Zhan, but now I am in my early sixties and I am old, and my strength should not be as good as Zhang Zhan. Eight or nine times out of ten, I cannot withstand Mr. Guan Da’s twenty strokes. This kind of challenge cannot be accepted. But such a Come, come and lose the morale of my side. Mr. Guan Da’s move is a double-edged sword, no matter whether I agree or not, I will suffer a big loss."

Jiang Long murmured in his heart: "I'm just a first-rate master. In the hands of Mr. Guan Da, I'm afraid I can't do five moves, let alone try to do twenty moves. It seems that this time, only Guan Da is allowed to do it." Mr. is arrogant, suppressing the morale of our entire platoon."

Jiang Hu waved his fan with an extremely gloomy expression on his face. He was only a second-rate expert, and he dared not make a move.

The seven helmsmen present in the platoon gang had extremely ugly faces.Among the seven of them, there are a few first-class masters, but when they meet Mr. Guan Da who is number one in the world, they will definitely not be able to survive three moves, or even one move.Going up is just dying in vain.

And those good players in the platoon gang, who already felt that they were no match for the Devil's Cult, felt even more demoralized now.

For a while, morale was low.

Pai Gang fell into a dead end.

The up and down of the platoon gang was extremely silent, and the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing.Even, some look like they are going to collapse before the battle.

The leader of the Demon Cult, Mr. Guan Da, the number one master in the world, is truly a flame of magic. He did not make a move, but he has such power and influence, which is extremely astonishing and shocking to the world.

At this moment, a clear and bright voice rang out leisurely: "Mr. Guan Da, you Devil Sect, everyone, no matter who you are, as long as you can catch me with twenty moves without defeat. I will spare you Devil Sect a dog!" Fate, let you go."

Who is this?
How dare you be so arrogant, dare to speak to the No.1 Mr. Guan Da in the world like this!
This is simply ignorant!

This is simply eating the gall of a leopard!
This is simply ignorance!ridiculous!
Everyone looked over, and saw that the person who spoke was a young man of seventeen or eight years old. This young man was wearing a white crane cloak, a stone blue auspicious cloud pattern gold ribbon tied around his waist, and a head of snow-white long hair. , long snow-white eyebrows, thin body, chic and elegant demeanor.

It is so handsome and unparalleled, so handsome.

The young man held a fan in his hand.

Swish!open the fan.

"Toast the east wind with the wine, and let's be calm together." The nine elegant characters caught everyone's eyes.

This young man has a good manner and a good demeanor.

……

"Who is this one? The leader who dares to challenge the No.1 in the world like this." Someone from the Devil's Cult asked in confusion.

"I have a certain impression of this one. It seems to be Jiang Feng, the third son of the platoon gang." An older member of the Devil's Cult said, this person is in charge of the intelligence department.

"Is this person very powerful? He dares to provoke the leader like this." A member of the church next to him said very strangely.

And the rather old Demon Cultist shook his head: "No, I haven't heard of this person. I heard that when he was in his mother's womb, he was beaten by Li Elei, the palm of the Xuanhan God. Bing Zhang, after birth, still has ice shavings, internal organs, full of cold poison. No matter what time I feel cold. So I don’t have much time to practice martial arts. I heard that in terms of strength, it’s just a fifth-rate master in the world.”

"A mere fifth-rate master in the Jianghu dares to provoke the leader like this. This is really courting death." The devil's cult members next to him were also stunned.

"This Third Young Master Jiang has lost his mind, right?" A member of the Devil's Cult in gray asked strangely.

Not only the members of the Devil's Cult were in a daze, but even the gang members were stunned.

How can the people inside the platoon gang not be clear about the situation of the third young master.The third son is of nobler status, and in terms of strength, I am afraid that he is not as good as the brother who is at the helm.But at this time, the third young master dared to take the initiative to speak out, to challenge Mr. Guan Da, that god-like figure who is so high above, this is really courting death!Where did the third son get such courage!
Even the four relatives of Yinshi Nujian Jiang Zifang, Jiang Long, Jiang Hu, and Jiang Yun'er only felt that Jiang Feng was crazy. Well, he dared to challenge Mr. Guan Da.In such a tense situation, they didn't even notice that Jiang Feng was only wearing a very thin blue cloth shirt instead of the usual thick fox fur.

The silver lion's angry sword, Jiang Ziao's heart suddenly moved: "Could it be that the third child thinks that our momentum is being suppressed, so he plans to risk his life to accept Mr. Guan Da's challenge. But it's useless. What a nonsense Ah, you actually obeyed my order and escaped before."

"Third, stop messing around." Jiang Ziao suddenly stopped drinking.

"Father, I'm not messing around. Just leave this place to me this time." Jiang Feng gently raised the fan in his hand: "Mr. Guan Da, I still put my words here, you demon sect, up and down, No matter who it is, as long as it can catch me with [-] strokes without defeat, I will spare your devil's life and let you go."

The Silver Lion Angry Sword Jiang Ziao came out of the crowd suddenly, trying to pull Jiang Feng, but for some reason, Jiang Feng's body seemed to have taken root from the ground.

(End of this chapter)