Just by this name, they know that their sister-in-law is educated.

In novels, gangs with such names are generally cannon fodder and cannot survive three episodes.

"Don't mention Tiger Head Gang to me. I haven't heard of it. If you have eggs, you should be angry and hack me to death with a knife, otherwise don't bully me."

After the words fell, there was still silence.

"I've insulted you so much, why can't you react? It's so disappointing."

Wang Xuan sighed, hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

Why can't you have some backbone?

What about your self-esteem?Where is your face?Do you want them all?

The eyelids of the white-robed man next to him twitched wildly.

No wonder this kid dared to sit on the second floor and watch a show. He turned out to be a hidden master. Fortunately, I didn't provoke him.

"Deng Xian, a disciple of Xia Lie Shantang, and Xie Shaoxia acted out of righteousness."

The white-robed youth saluted Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan thought to himself: "Who the hell took action against you out of righteousness? I did it to brush up my anger, okay? You are so polite to me, how could I have the nerve to attack you? It's too much."

He just said modestly on his face: "It turns out that I am a disciple of the Lieshan Hall of the farm family! I have always liked to be a chivalrous man, especially for your farm Chi You Hall. The bone demon of Chi You Hall has worshiped me for a long time. People are looking for me everywhere, wanting to see me!"

"So that's the case, the young man is really the benefactor of my farm family."

Han Song was a little speechless.

This guy can't even blink his eyes when he talks nonsense.

You have helped Chi Youtang so many times, can you still talk nonsense?Is help so helpful?

Chapter 192 The Baby Is Simple

The expression of the nine-ring knife man changed again and again. He didn't expect that this guy was a farmer's helper, and his strength was so terrifying that he was not an opponent at all.

"It's over! I'm sloppy! I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!"

He clutched his chest, feeling a burning pain.

The blow just now let him know what is powerful.

As an eighth-rank martial artist, he has no power to resist. This must be a tenth-rank boss.

Such a young tenth grade is simply too terrifying.

"I was going to watch the theater, but somehow I became Lie Shantang's helper, so I'm doomed not to earn the wrath of the white-robed youths. It's a frustrating thing." Wang Xuan also felt uncomfortable.

"That big fool, come on, let's continue."

Wang Xuanchong hooked his fingers to the strong man with nine ring swords.

He will not miss any chance to brush his anger.

The strong man didn't answer Wang Xuan, but said to his subordinates: "I can't afford to provoke you, withdraw."

After the boss spoke, everyone in the Tiger Head Gang got up from the ground one after another and walked towards the stairs.

"Ugh!"

Wang Xuan was very disappointed.

These people are so spineless, I am completely sorry for the name of their Tiger Head Gang, they are not tigers at all.

Of course, Wang Xuan was not a person who could not forgive others. After all, they didn't have such deep hatred for each other, so they were allowed to leave.

"Dare to ask the young hero's name? There will be rewards in the future."

The white-robed man bowed his hands to Wang Xuan, and was very grateful to Wang Xuan.

If it wasn't for Wang Xuan's rescue, he would definitely suffer a big loss today.

They didn't pay attention to a small tiger head gang before, but they didn't expect that there were masters in the small gang.

"My name is Wang Chongyang, and I am the head of Quanzhen Sect."

Wang Xuan put his hands behind his back, looking like an outsider.

"Quanzhen religion?"

The other party was taken aback when he heard it.

Why have you never heard of this sect?

"Evil in the east and poison in the west, have you heard of the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar?"

"No."

Deng Xian is like listening to heaven, but these names are very domineering.

"Then I don't know which one of the Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar is the young man?"

"I am a supernatural power." Wang Xuan said.

Deng Xian: "..."

Although Deng Xian couldn't understand what Wang Xuan was saying, but he looked very powerful and mighty, so he couldn't help feeling awe in his heart.

"Wang Shaoxia is already the head of a sect at such a young age, I admire him!"

"By the way, Wang Shaoxia, to express my gratitude to you, I invite you to visit me at Lieshan Hall."

After hearing this, Wang Xuan guessed his thoughts in an instant.

It's nothing more than seeing his strength and wanting to take the opportunity to win him over.

After all, there are many ways to have one more friend in Jianghu, but Emperor Xuan would definitely refuse.

Chiyoutang and Lieshantang belong to the same farming family. Although the position of the leader of the peasant family is vacant, there is no leader among the dragons, and the six halls are fighting endlessly, the masters of Lieshan hall and Chiyou hall are brothers.

If I walk too close to Lie Shantang, isn't that a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

"Forget it, I have always done good deeds without leaving a name, and it is already an honor for you to know my name."

Wang Xuan refused without hesitation, not wanting to have too much contact with them.

People from Lieshantang also appeared in Shangcheng, could it be the helpers that Bone Demon found?These are all worth thinking about.

Deng Xian showed a bit of disappointment on his face.

It is a pity that such a young talent with a sense of justice is unwilling to get too close to him.

He cupped his hands and said: "Since the young man is not willing to go, then let's just say goodbye. In the future, if there is a place for me, Deng Xian, Deng Xian will definitely die."

"Okay, let's just leave it alone."

Wang Xuan stretched, and was a little tired.

Han Song next to him finally let out a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Wang Xuan would come to Lieshan Hall as a guest on a whim.

Not to mention the fact that Wang Xuan killed so many masters in Chi Youtang, just relying on Wang Xuan's character, he would make a mess wherever he went.

The reason to offend Chi Youtang was to save Luo Xiao, and it was justifiable, but if Lie Shantang was offended, it would be scary to think about it.

On the way back, Han Song couldn't help asking: "Wang Xuan, are you really only at the eighth rank? Why do I feel that your strength is getting stronger and stronger?"

It is true that before, Huang Xuan relied on overbearing swordsmanship to erupt terrifying power, but today he did not even use his sword, and did not use overbearing swordsmanship at all, but the power produced made him, a rank nine master, feel terrified.

The longer he stayed with Wang Xuan, the more he was hit.

Even if Han Song compared all the geniuses of the past and present with Wang Xuan, he still found that there was no way to compare with him.

Apart from making troubles, this kid spends his days eating, drinking and having fun. He hardly sees him practicing, but his strength has risen so fast.

Could it be that when no one is around at night, a person is secretly practicing?

Han Song couldn't think of a more reasonable explanation than this for a moment.

After all, it is impossible to practice the exercises by oneself.

Is this the person in the legend who was lazy in front of his face and practiced behind his back?

Work hard quietly and surprise everyone?

Wang Xuan saw what Han Song was thinking, and said with a smile: "Master, some people seem relaxed on the surface, but many people don't know, in fact, behind his back... he is more relaxed..."

Han Song's whole body is not well.

Nima, I said this just to show off, what a bitch...

...

It is located fifty miles away from the upper city, in a small forest.

Deng Xian and the others got off their horses.

In the darkness ahead, a chubby guy with a windmill stuck in his back.

His flesh was trembling, and his eyes were full of innocence.

"I've seen the second young master."

Deng Xian and all the disciples of Lie Shan Hall behind him saluted together.

"Where did you go? Let the baby wait for you all afternoon, liar!"

The fat man said dissatisfied.

He casually kicked the big tree next to him, and only heard a "click". The big tree as thick as a bucket broke directly from the place where he kicked, and fell down with a crashing sound.

"Second Young Master, don't be angry. Someone wanted to kill us, that's why we came back late. If it wasn't for a young hero to save us, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to see Second Young Master."

Deng Xian pretended to wipe away his tears.

"What? Dare to attack you, damn it! But whoever saved you, the baby must thank him properly."

"That young man's name is Wang Chongyang. He is very skilled in martial arts. I have already memorized his appearance. I will draw it for the second young master when I get back."

"Really? With high martial arts skills, the baby likes people with high martial arts skills, so that he can play with the baby, unlike those people in the hall, who hide away when they see the baby."

Deng Xian wiped the cold sweat off his head, and thought: "Is it okay if you don't hide far away? You go crazy when you play, and you can't count the brothers who are crippled by you."

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