Martial arts: start to create a list of ruthless people

Zhang Sanfeng nodded silently.

Han Tian said: "Give me an explanation!"

Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth and said: "I will refute the rumors, I will tell the whole world that I have slandered Tianjilou!"

Han Tian shook his head: "Not enough!"

"Also, dispelling the rumors is a waste of time!"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned.

Han Tian said lightly: "Song Qingshu, die! Master Zhang, you, stay in my Tianji Building, clean the table and do odd jobs for three years!"

Yu Lianzhou: "The owner of Tianji Building! This is absolutely impossible!"

boom!

"what!!!"

Yu Lianzhou's miserable howl resounded.

Song Qingshu completely collapsed: "Master! Save me! Save me!"

Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and Zhang Songxi all looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

As long as Zhang Sanfeng nods, they will fight to the death, but if not......

Bandit Zhi sneered: "Song Qingshu! Your master can't save you!"

Wan Sanqian also opened his mouth and said: "Just now, your master used the excuse that the Wudang faction was on fire and wanted to sneak away, but after sneaking out for a mile, he was caught back."

"If it wasn't for the landlord's promise to speak the truth first, your master would still be trying to escape!"

"That's right!"

"All in all, Song Shaoxia's master, this big backer, is unreliable this time!"

Song Qingshu's face was full of despair: "Zhang Sanfeng! You're an old man! I've known since I was a child that you don't like me at all!"

"You old man, you only have Zhang Wuji in your eyes!"

"And now you do too!"

"I'm telling you! I'm going to die and be a ghost, and I want you to be an immortal forever..."

puff!

"what!!!"

Song Qingshu's entire right hand exploded into blood mist in an instant.

The howls resounded non-stop.

Han Tian said lightly: "Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue. If you don't respect the old, you will be disabled first!"

The crowd was taken aback.

But then it was jump-up again.

"Haha! Song Shaoxia! Can you now know the difference between blood and tomato sauce?"

"Blood! It has a bloody smell that ketchup doesn't have!"

The crowd jeered.

It's also heartfelt.

Zhang Sanfeng finally nodded at this moment.

Han Tian smiled and said, "Jumozhi, give your rag to Master Zhang, and you, go to the seventh floor and find a room to stay."

Jiumozhi jumped up instantly.

"Long live the landlord {harmony}!"

And at the same time,

There was a puff.

The air machine is suppressed - in the middle.

Song Qingshu is gone.

There was only a thick cloud of blood left.

Wudang and his party were inexplicably terrified.

terror!

fear!

Shocked!

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand slightly to press his heart: "Old man, I'm sorry Yuan Qiao!"

Han Tian shook his head: "Kill Song Qingshu, only to be worthy of your apprentice Song Yuanqiao!"

"Otherwise, when Song Yuanqiao gets old in the future, this kind of dog, Dong-xi, will not be filial to his parents. Moreover, if he is not killed at this time, causing trouble in the future, you Wudang faction may be wiped out."

As soon as this is said,

Yu Lianzhou and the others became less sad in an instant.

Especially Mo Shenggu and Yu Lianzhou received many complaints from people near the Wudang faction.

Zhang Sanfeng took the rag from Jiumozhi: "Maybe."

He turned around and started wiping the table.

"Master!"

Yu Lianzhou and the others were shocked.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry about it! When Zhuangzi's wife died, she sang with drums. We Taoists should take life and death lightly."

"No! Master, you are cleaning the table here, this..."

Jiumozhi took the room card: "What's wrong with wiping the table?"

"Wiping the table is a great cause! Especially cleaning the table for the landlord in Tianji Building! It is an extremely great cause!"

"I won't tell you guys anymore, the monk is moving!"

"Lang lang lang rang!"

Jiumozhi went upstairs humming a ditty.

Wudang and his party paused.

Yang Xiao stepped forward suddenly: "No regrets!"

Yang Buhui subconsciously shrank behind Yin Liting.

Yin Liting said, "What's the matter, come to me!"

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth with hatred: "Okay! If you have the guts, go outside the building and fight with me! It's life and death!"

Yin Liting flinched slightly.

His martial arts are only at the peak of innateness, while Yang Xiao is already a master.

Yang Buhui took a step forward: "Father! I already have Yin Liuxia's flesh and blood!"

boom!

Yang Xiao almost fell to the ground.

Duan Zhengchun turned his head in horror: "Ah Zi, Zhong Ling, Mu Wanqing, how long will it take to take over?"

Yu Qiaogeng and the three of them shook their heads: "I don't know!"

"Then go and inquire! Go too!"

The three of Yu Qiaogeng rushed out of the secret building quickly.

Da Si Ming smiled and said, "Can I play mahjong?"

...........

Peach Blossom Island!

Huang Yaoshi played the blue sea tide song.

There are pigeons coming.

After reading the letter, Huang Yaoshi paused slightly: "Ouyang Feng, actually with his sister-in-law... But, is Ouyang Feng actually a late master?"

"The landlord of the Tianji building suppressed Ouyang Feng with one move?"

"Silly girl, pack up, we are leaving Peach Blossom Island."

"Hey! Good!"

The Nine Yin Scriptures are incomplete.

Huang Yaoshi knew this from the time when Huang Yaoshi's wife memorized the Nine Yin Manual, and after she died.

As early as when he knew that the owner of the Tianji Building had a more complete world of martial arts, he wanted to go to the Tianji Building to take a look.

It's only now that I've really made up my mind.

.........

In the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, in a certain deserted mountain.

A giant eagle with a wingspan of more than five feet flapped its wings and landed on a barren mountain.

The big eagle landed next to a rough-looking old man, and then spit out a ball of paper, and the aunt croaked.

He also used his wings to touch the old man.

The old man was motionless, not even breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man remained motionless.

The big eagle suddenly cried out sadly.

But also at this time,

"Huo Huo! Diao'er has grown so big?"

"It's a pity, I'm afraid the old man is going to die soon. In the future, you will live alone, will you be lonely?"

The old man is not dead!

Da Diao was pleasantly surprised, and quickly pointed his paw at the ball of paper on the ground.

The old man was slightly silent.

Pick up the ball of paper and open it.

"Sky Tower?"

"Indra lived for 2000 years?"

"Sword Saint Gai Nie? Hehe, I don't- dare to call him a Sword Saint, yet someone in Daqin calls him a Sword Saint?"

"Heavenly Sword Nameless...Sword Saint Dugu Jue? On top of the Martial Saint, Wuduya?"

"Jump out of Wuduya Cliff, for the realm of heaven and man?!"

"Has Ouyang Feng already reached the late stage of Grand Master? But he was suppressed by the owner of Tianji Building?"

"Ha ha!"

"There are still so many people who can give me a defeat!"

"Hahahaha! Looks like it's not time for me, Dugu Qiubai, to die!"

"The owner of Tianji Building! Old man, here we come!"

"Diao'er, let's go!"

Tweet!

The big eagle chirped and spread its wings.

Dugu Qiubai jumped onto Da Diao and walked away.