Lu Chengwen said irritably: "Anyway, I'm not in the mood to fight with you. Let your group of soldiers and crabs stay away."
"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals!? You idiots!"
Huo Wenxi said: "Come here and meet your opponents."
At this time Li Mo and another man came over.
The man wore a hat with a low brim and looked cool. He lowered his head and walked forward slowly.
Lu Chengwen was almost bored to death: "I know you are a master and your skills are very high. Please take two steps quickly. We are in a hurry!"
The man walked up to him, stopped, and without raising his head, said in a low voice, "Are you Lu Chengwen?"
Lu Chengwen took a deep breath: "I don't know what your relationship is with Li Mo, and I don't know what Huo Wenxi told you. In short, everything is just a small misunderstanding, and there is no need to commit a fight. If you have a plan,
Reasonable warriors, we can resolve the issue through negotiation without having to quarrel with each other."
Who is Ba Dao Zhang Heng? How can he have a pattern and be reasonable?
He was so jealous that his junior brother could sneak into the Huo family to work. Now that he had this opportunity, wasn't it his chance to show off his strength and join the Huo family?
I am a ghost, and I don't dare to go out and hang out at all, for fear of being stared at by someone who is too full to eat.
Now it's better, Huo has the absolute privilege to hire and mobilize ancient warriors, and he can walk around the world unscrupulously.
How could you pass up such a good opportunity!?
Zhang Hengdao: "When the third young master is humiliated, how can I, the Ba Dao Sect, stay out of the matter and ignore it? Lu Chengwen, a wise man, cut off his arm. I will pretend that nothing happened."
Lu Chengwen shook his head and looked at Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian: "Look, sometimes you want to calm things down, but the other party is aggressive. This is the ancient warrior."
Zhao Ritian was very excited: "I'll do it!"
Long Aotian looked at Huo Wenxi: "Brother Wenxi..."
Huo Wenxi couldn't hold on: "Who do you care about calling me brother? You are a bastard and you call me brother? Zhang Heng, fuck him!"
Zhang Heng said calmly: "If you cut off your own arm, you can save a lot of pain."
Long Aotian pointed at him: "Can you raise your head and speak? Your neck is stiff?"
Zhang Heng was surprised and raised his head: "Oh, you are really a formidable person!"
He took off the bamboo hat and threw it away. The bamboo hat flew out sideways and stuck directly into a big tree in the distance.
Everyone around was stunned!
This move alone is enough to intimidate many masters.
Long Aotian shook his head: "Let me tell you clearly, the cause of this incident is because Lu Chengwen humiliated Huo Wenxi's sister. Whether Lu Chengwen wants to apologize or you want to find trouble, it has nothing to do with me. From the beginning, I and Huo Wenxi
We have no grudges! Besides, Huo Wendong and I are still friends. Wen Xi, just call your brother and it will be easy to explain this matter clearly..."
Huo Wenxi thought that Long Aotian was afraid of Zhang Heng's move just now, and was very proud at this time.
"That's not necessary! How you humiliated me yesterday, today I want you to repay me twice as much! Do you want to settle the matter? Okay! Kneel down, crawl over, and lick my shoes!"
The boys around all laughed.
Long Aotian clenched his fists involuntarily. He was becoming more and more displeased with Huo Wenxi.
He took a deep breath: "In short, if you don't mess with me, I won't bother to talk to you..."
At this time, Zhang Heng suddenly took action, approaching Long Aotian's throat with a single sword, looking at the ground: "I respect you as a warrior, Peng Shilong."
Long Aotian opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe everything he heard.
Peng Shilong and the Shit-Spewing Dragon are too close. Yesterday, Zhao Ritian kept calling himself Shit-Spewing Dragon, which made Li Mo think he was Peng Shilong.
Now this Zhang Henglai is called Peng Shilong, and he has a slight accent, so he sounds like a shit-spitting dragon.
And thinking from Long Aotian's point of view, it was obvious that Li Mo had learned the name Shit-Spraying Dragon and spread it around. As a result, this new pretentious criminal also called himself Shit-spraying Dragon.
"What did you call me?"
"Peng Shilong, isn't it you?" Zhang Heng wanted to make sure he didn't hit the wrong person.
But Long Aotian was already shocked.
Holy shit!?
There was still a sharp blade at Long Aotian's throat. Whether it was being pointed at his vital points or being publicly called a shit-spitting dragon... these two points were something Long Aotian would never tolerate.
Long Aotian gritted his teeth, his eyes already filled with anger.
He slowly raised three fingers: "First, take this piece of scrap metal away from you, otherwise I won't be polite! Second, if that title comes out of your mouth again, I guarantee it won't be an arm.
It can be solved; thirdly..."
Zhao Ritian laughed loudly on the side: "Ouch! I didn't scream! But now everyone knows that you are a shit-spitting dragon, hahahaha!"
Zhang Heng frowned: "What is this mess? Peng Shilong, you..."
Long Aotian immediately became furious, grabbed the opponent's blade and punched it!
Zhang Heng was shocked!
The opponent's movements were a bit faster than you expected, so you quickly changed your moves to dodge.
The fist missed, Zhang Heng jumped several meters upside down and looked at Long Aotian in surprise.
Long Aotian's eyes were calm: "I'm starting to know what Lu Chengwen's mentality was when he saw me at the beginning."
Long Aotian shook his head and sighed: "Damn it, I thought it was very handsome at first. Lu Chengwen, you ruined me."
Lu Chengwen opened his eyes wide: "What do you mean?"
Long Aotian said: "In the past, I would have thought it was cool to be like him, but now I just feel like he is like Erbi."
Zhang Heng was very surprised.
The opponent's strength is not as good as mine, but his Qi is very strong, his movements are very fast, and his kung fu is very powerful.
I have to deal with it carefully.
Huo Wenxi leaned over and said, "Hey, how are you?"
Zhang Heng smiled slightly: "No problem."
Li Mo also said: "Third young master, don't worry, my senior brother is a master of the four ghost sects. He is more than enough to deal with a few of them."
Zhao Ritian was unhappy and pointed at Li Mo: "Are you looking for a beating!?"
"Um!?"
Zhao Ritian said angrily: "I don't care how you scold Peng Shilong, but if you say we are rotten fish, I will beat you to death!"
Zhang Heng smiled coldly: "Are you that boy named Zhao?"
"how!?"
Zhang Heng said coldly: "I will deal with Peng Shilong first, and then I will settle the score with you."
Long Aotian pulled Zhao Ritian away: "Stop talking nonsense to him, I have to defeat him today!"
Long Aotian rushed out and fought with Zhang Heng.
After Zhang Heng played a few rounds, he realized that he couldn't beat him!?
Long Aotian becomes more courageous as he fights, and his stamina is very strong. Often if one move doesn't work, the next one will be more ferocious, domineering and powerful!
Does this strength continue to stack up!?
After a duel, Zhang Heng took a few steps back and slammed one foot behind him before he stood firm.
He raised his head to look at Long Aotian, motionless.
Zhang Heng broke into a cold sweat.
Long Aotian looked at Zhang Heng: "Today, I, the King of Heaven, can't save you."
Zhang Heng felt... not good!
Chapter completed!