Noble God of War

What Chen Zhou said made Lu Xingyang feel that the matter was a little serious.

Although he didn't like Chen Zhou very much, he didn't have much doubt about what Chen Zhou said.

The current circle of hermits has indeed begun to change.

Even the Sifangmen Lu family is facing such a problem.

Chen Zhou's words made Lu Xingyang frowned deeply.

"So, I have to find these people, otherwise, something big will happen in the future.

And the origin of these two people is the breakthrough! "

Chen Zhou continued: "These two masters who used the dragon and tiger boxing had their faces disfigured and their fingerprints rubbed off.

There is no other direction except for the skills and moves that can be queried.

This time, I need you Sifangmen to help me find them! "

After Lu Xingyang fell into silence, he didn't speak for a long time.

After carefully considering the consequences, Lu Xingyang raised his head and said:

"Okay, I'll help you this time. Anyway, helping you is also helping us!

Furthermore, the affairs of the circle of hermits are not just your affairs! "

Chen Zhou didn't speak any more.

He knew that since Lu Xingyang agreed to this matter, he would try his best to do it.

In particular, Lu Xingyang still has a chivalrous heart in his bones, so he must be able to distinguish right from wrong.

"Boy, although I promised to help you, there is one more thing that I must solemnly declare to you!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Zhou asked with some doubts.

Lu Xingyang snorted coldly, stared at Chen Zhou, and said displeasedly: "Hmph, I still hate you very much!"

He's not the type to put on a show.

If you don't like it, you don't like it.

After being pointed at by Chen Zhou and scolded, do you still appreciate him?

are you crazy?
The expression on Lu Xingyang's face was full of anger.

At this time, he didn't look like a 70-year-old man, but a child who lost his temper.

Chen Zhou froze for a moment, then smiled indifferently and said:
"That's great, if you like me, wouldn't I be embarrassed to scold you next time?!"

After leaving these words, Chen Zhou left immediately.

Lu Xingyang, who was standing there, pointed at Chen Zhou, put down his hand speechlessly, and shook his head.

"You brat, do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?

Fortunately, he is not a disciple of my Sifang Sect, otherwise I will be pissed off by this guy sooner or later! "

However, he sighed again immediately, and said with a little regret:
"My Sifang sect, from the Lu family, when will I be able to produce a peerless talent like this brat!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Xingyang turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall.

After returning to the ancestral hall, Lu Xingyang summoned all the people in charge of the ten branches.

"Sovereign, you summoned us, are you planning to keep that guy here?"

"Sovereign, please give an order!

As long as you order, we will go and keep that kid here now.

Guarantee that kid, he won't be able to fly out even with wings! "

"This Chen Zhou, insulted my Sifang sect, and my Lu clan, I have to break his limbs today!"

The people in charge of the ten branches all shouted furiously.

They have thought about this day for a long time.

But what they didn't expect was that Lu Xingyang half closed his eyes and said lightly: "Chen Zhou has already left!"

"What? Already left?"

Hearing this, a group of people became extremely popular.

Lu Xingyang opened his eyes, glanced at the people below, and said lightly:
"Just because of you people, you still don't have the ability to keep him!"

Swish!
His words instantly stunned the ten responsible persons in the ancestral hall.

These people all raised their heads in a daze and looked at Lu Xingyang, thinking that they had heard wrong.

Let's not talk about the leaders of the ten branches here, let's just say that there are hundreds of disciples of the sect outside.

With so many people, isn't it easy to keep Chen Zhou?
However, Lu Xingyang said such words.

They don't believe it at all!
Lu Xingyang didn't care what these people thought, his expression immediately became serious, and he said:

"You all remember what I'm going to tell you next."

Seeing Lu Xingyang's serious expression, the hearts of several master-level masters suddenly sank for some reason.

They felt that Lu Xingyang's attitude seemed to be a little different.

"My Sifangmen has been brilliant for almost 200 years.

Among the circle of hermits, our Sifangmen can be regarded as the mainstay.

But now, the Lu family of our Sifangmen has declined. "

Having said that, Lu Xingyang paused for a moment, then continued:

"Why Sifangmen fell, I believe those of you present know better than me."

Hearing this, many people had a hint of guilt on their faces.

"I don't want to talk about the messy things in the past.

After all, the times have become like this, and it is meaningless to blame you. "

Lu Xingyang sighed, and said helplessly, "I'm just sad.

If I were to die, who would be able to carry the banner of our Sifangmen Lu clan?
Will it be that at this point, there will be no more Sifangmen in the world? "

Lu Xingyang looked at the several masters below, and said in a serious tone:
"These are all responsibilities on your shoulders.

Are you for money and power, or for your surname Lu?
As long as you feel that what you have done before is worthy of this Lu character, then I have nothing to say! "

When Lu Xingyang finished speaking, his voice became louder.

"Sect Master Lu!"

Someone knelt down with a plop, and said loudly with embarrassment:

"Sovereign, I swear, the Lu clan of our Sifangmen will never fall under our hands.

Even if it's my life, let the Sifangmen Lu's lineage get better and better! "

The others also knelt down and said in unison: "We swear too!"

None of them thought that Lu Xingyang would say such a thing.

This is obviously an account of the funeral.

Lu Xingyang's words touched the hearts of everyone present.

Looking at the disciples below who were swearing one after another, Lu Xingyang smiled gratifiedly, waved his hands and said:
"Don't be so nervous. Although I am 70 years old, I am still dying so soon!"

He glanced around and said again: "I hope you all remember your original intention of practicing martial arts.

Warrior, the great righteousness of a chivalrous man!
Defending the family and defending the country, weeding out the strong and supporting the weak, was originally the purpose that our Sifangmen established back then.

I also hope that you can keep these words firmly in your heart!

Don't forget it for the rest of your life! "

"Yes, Sect Master!"

All the disciples of Sifangmen roared in unison.