Encountering American comics in Super Hong Kong

Chapter 67
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."

But "Shi Shaojian" said angrily on his face: "Dou...Zhuzi is incompetent! Shuzi is incompetent! If you don't do anything in martial arts in the future, don't call me a saint again, otherwise, you will not be spared! Hmph!!!" As expected of a Martial Saint, he changed his words quite quickly. He originally wanted to say Gouzi, but if he said that, what happened to him being possessed?

After all, the burgundy color on his face faded completely, the domineering arrogance all over his body disappeared in an instant, and his whole body immediately withered, and he almost fell to the ground staggeringly...

"Shao Jian!!!"

Daoist Wan Hong appeared in surprise and anger, supported the nephew, stared at Fang Xu, who was facing him far away, and slowly retreated... This kid must have an extraordinary background, and he can only feel that he is only a second-rate in the world , but the domineering force that erupted from those fleshy palms was unbelievably strong!

This is the first time he has met a second-rate master who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years!
What made Daoist Wan Hong even more puzzled was that the opponent could take advantage of the victory and pursue him just now, but he didn't... Just when he was a little surprised, a very familiar voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Humph……"

The two uncles and nephews turned their heads subconsciously, but saw a majestic middle-aged man with broad eyebrows, eagle eyebrows and sharp eyes, who did not know when he appeared beside them. A big cloak, wearing a cloud-colored feather coat, and a three-foot green sword hanging obliquely on the back, the style is outstanding!

"Big Brother!"

"father!"

The two of them looked at the middle-aged man, their faces were full of surprise and surprise. The person who came was the current pillar of the Maoshan sect, the famous Lei Huo Daoist Shi Jian, whether in the world of monks or in the martial arts world. People are really impressed by this person's name. If you don't see him, you will respect him when he is famous. It is rumored that he is already at the level of a half-step real person, and some people even call him a real person!

The Daoist Lei Huo stared at Fang Xu for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

"Okay, okay... I didn't expect that there would be such a rising star in the undisputed martial arts world. It's really gratifying! Don't you think so? Junior Brother Lin..."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Shi Shaojian and Wan Hong who were beside him suddenly changed slightly. Following his gaze, they saw a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar figure floating from a corner not far away, standing at the Fang Xu's side.

"Uncle Nine!"

Fang Xu turned his head and called him, without any surprise on his face.When he was fighting with Shi Shaojian just now, he felt the existence of Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu. The reason why he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him just now was because Shi Jian suppressed him vaguely. Otherwise, Shi Shaojian would definitely not be as simple as a broken hand !
"Heroes are born in youth, it has been like this since ancient times..."

"Young hero? Hehehe——"

Daoist with one eyebrow fixedly looked at this elder brother, his eyes were calm, and a disdainful laugh came from a distance, and he saw a Taoist performing lightness kung fu and gliding from a distance, but he saw his eyes Stretching the arms, like a big roc spreading its wings, roaming indescribably, gracefully and calmly...

The man landed lightly, stood next to Uncle Jiu, and said with a chuckle, "Second senior brother, you're wrong, didn't you listen to the words of Guan Wu sage just now?
——Zhuzi is incompetent!Shuzi!

Hey, what a young hero! ?What rising star in the monastic world?Being praised to the point of nowhere, has ruined the god-inviting art of the Pindao family!snort!Senior brother, you taught a good son! "

The movement here has attracted the attention of many martial arts masters and monks in the monastic world. Seeing that this Taoist who just arrived dared to slap his face in such a face-to-face, he slapped him loudly, tsk tsk tsk... Look, that martial artist just now The boy possessed by Saint Guan Yu was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood...

Interesting, so interesting!

Seeing that the Taoist priest with eyes is also wearing a Maoshan-style feather coat and long gown, he should also be an expert of the Maoshan School. This is an internal struggle!Such a big show can't be missed, absolutely can't be missed...

But is the Maoshan school's good show so good-looking?obviously can't-

However, seeing Shi Jian, Wan Hong, Uncle Jiu, and Si Mu who had just appeared on the stage, the four of them restrained their aura in a tacit understanding, suddenly turned around and looked in the same direction, and the eyes of the four suddenly burst into a sharp light at the same time , A sudden sweep in all directions!
eye shot!

"Ooooooooooo!!!"

"Ah! The old man's eyes..."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

People from the martial arts community who came to join in the fun, as well as many monks from the monastic world rushed to the street on the spot, some passed out on the spot, and some had blood in their eyes, looking very miserable!Even second-rate martial arts masters and sorcerer-level monks were hit by two eyes, and their eyes were stinging, dizzy and brain-swollen for a while, and they could only retreat quickly——

In a short while, all the melon-eating crowd ran away. As for the ordinary people, even though they were not affected by anything, they were frightened, and quickly closed the windows and locked the door, and hid in the house.

"Hmph! They are all scumbags who dare to come before this old man... courting death!"

The people in the rivers and lakes on the side that Shi Jian swept up just now are the most miserable, almost all of them bleed from seven holes, fainted to death on the spot, and some of them may not be able to take care of themselves in the future...

"Hey……"

He stared at Simu and sneered, "It seems that Brother Simu has made some progress over the years, and he actually came out of the mountain. I thought you would hide for the rest of your life, Senior! How is the field?"

A look of hatred flashed in the four eyes, but his face was extraordinarily calm, and he said indifferently: "But I don't know what else in our lineage does senior brother take a fancy to?"

"Hahaha... Refreshing! Of course it's the rejuvenation technique!"

Shi Jian smiled heartily, and brushed his beard and said: "As a senior brother, I won't take advantage of you. Back then, my bet was the paper figurine replacement technique. Today, apart from this technique and the Thunderbolt sword technique, I don't know Fourth-eyed brother, can you wish?!"

Simu was originally an orphan. He was adopted by his master in the Maoshan School since he was a child. He has no name and surname. He only wore glasses since he was a child, so he got the name Simu. A little famous, but after competing with the big brother, he has not been out for many years, and has long been forgotten by the world.

Looking at this elder brother whose cultivation level was not comparable to his own many years ago, he took a deep breath with his four eyes, and said in a concentrated voice: "Shi Jian, do you think I am still the same as me back then?"

"how?"

Shi Jian frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "You don't want to?"

"Shi Jian!" Looking at him coldly with four eyes, he said in a cold voice, "I will no longer bet on any Taoism of this lineage that Master handed over to me. I am here today just to compete with you. Next..." While speaking, the long gown on his body moved automatically without wind, and a icy aura suddenly became more and more intense, and the incomparably cold aura had locked on Shi Jian in an instant!

(End of this chapter)