"What the hell is your name? I haven't met you yet Leader Fengyue Shengjun Qi takes back the long sword and shouts in a despicable way.
"Hey, hey, can't I practice my voice?" Xiaolong laughs.
Seeing Bruce Lee's imminent death, he was not afraid at all. Fengyue Shengjun's face was frustrated and he was so angry.
"Damn it, why don't you know you're afraid? I wonder!" The emperor of wind and moon is crying and talking to himself.
"Hey, there's no fear word in my dictionary! Come on, do it to your grandfather Bruce Lee craned his neck, "come on, have a good time!"
"You, I'm a grass NIMA!" The emperor of the wind and the moon burst out to scold.
"Mom, how dare you scold me! I'm a grass mud horse!" Bruce Lee and Fengyue Shengjun scold each other.
"You -- you scolded my mother, ah! You are the first one who dares not to respect me Fengyue Shengjun was gasping, as if he had tracheitis.
"I don't mean to scold you. It's true. I roughed up NIMA yesterday and found a secret. Your mother has a black mole there. If you don't believe me, you can go home and have a look at NIMA Neiku!" Bruce Lee cursed maliciously.
"You -- you shut up! Don't say, I have a lot of imagination, OK! Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'll kill you Fengyue Shengjun stabs Bruce Lee in the stomach with a sword.
"I'm hiding!" Before the sword strikes, Bruce Lee is invisible in full view of the public!
"Ah? This --, this --! " Everyone was shocked.
"Come out, those who have seed come out, don't be a turtle with shrunken head!" The emperor of the wind and moon looked around and swore.
While Xiaolong is invisible, he also breaks his rope. He opens the whole cup of software, and the clothes on Fengyue Shengjun crackle.
"Ah Fengyue Shengjun was shocked by the sudden changes and jumped around like a monkey.
In the blink of an eye, Fengyue Shengjun's clothes were blown to pieces, and he was also presented in front of the disciples.
Because I was cursed by Bruce Lee just now, the double peaks in front of Fengyue Shengjun's chest stand erect, and the funniest thing is the eunuch's body.
"Ah? Headmaster, you, you The crowd couldn't help laughing.
Fengyue Shengjun also finds something unusual in his body, full of embarrassment and panic. He knows it's Bruce Lee's ghost, but he can't help it.
"Ouch, ouch!" The emperor of the wind and moon called three times, foaming at his mouth and falling to the ground.
"Ah? The leader is dead? The leader is dead The disciples in the palace were like frying pans.
"Brothers, the headmaster is dead at last. We are not afraid of him any more. I'm fed up with the brain damaged human restoration plan. Let's get out of the mountain tunnel and live a normal life!" There was a commotion.
As a result, they scattered around, packing up their bags one after another and trying to make a living.
Half an hour later, there were few people left in the palace.
"Bruce Lee, come out, we know you haven't left!" Pan Jinlian said.
"Hey, hey, the beauties know me!" Bruce Lee turns off the stealth software and appears in front of seven beauties.
"Bruce Lee, you are so powerful that you make the leader angry! Cow Little dragon girl put out her thumb and said with a smile.
We can see that everyone is very happy about the death of the headmaster, because they are free at last, and they don't have to wear any ancient clothes to hide in this dark nest.
"Bruce Lee, let's go to our beauty mansion. Let's celebrate the leader's death!" Four beauties suggested.
"Wow, it seems you've been expecting him to die!" Xiaolong laughs.
"Yes, the headmaster is stubborn. He's dead!" Huang Rong said happily.
"Come on, let's go to the beauty mansion and have a drink to celebrate!" Pan Jinlian urged.
So Bruce Lee and seven beauties went to meimeifu to celebrate.
As soon as Bruce Lee and others leave, Fengyue Shengjun moves and gets up from the ground.
"Damn it, you're all looking forward to my death! I, I, ouch -- " Said, a moment of anger attack heart, mouth spit a ball of blood.
"No, I'm very angry. I'm not their opponent. I'd better escape first, so that they won't find me and kill me!" The emperor thought.
Fengyue Shengjun covers his heart and staggers to the stone gate mechanism. Turning the mechanism, the stone gate opens automatically. He successfully escapes from the mountain tunnel.
Outside the tunnel, the night is quiet and beautiful, and the moonlight is like water.
Murong Yuntian has been following Bruce Lee for several days. Now he is hiding in the dark to observe the movement of the mountain wall.
All of a sudden, he saw a man in ancient costume coming out. He expected that he was a member of the martial arts school in ancient times.
However, he seems to be injured, so Murong Yuntian pretends to be forced.
His Requiem formula has been cultivated to the stage of soul taking. He turns into a remnant shadow and flashes in front of Fengyue Shengjun.
"Where to go?" Murong Yuntian showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Ah?" Fengyue Shengjun is now in great danger. He seems to be afraid of fighting with others. "You, who are you?"
"Hum, people from the dragon group!" Murong cloud heaven.
"Ah? Dragon group The emperor was surprised.
"Yes, who are you and what school are you?" Murong Yuntian asked.
"Well, no comment!" The wind and the moon.
"If you don't say it, then you will die!" Murong cloud heaven.
Fengyue Shengjun mentions Zhenqi and wants to escape in the form of canying. Unexpectedly, he doesn't escape Murong Yuntian's eyes.
"Soul nine days!" Murong Yuntian raises his right palm, and a lonely soul flies out of the palm. He opens his teeth and claws, and pounces on the emperor Fengyue.
"Oh The quiet night breaks the tranquility, the king of wind and moon is killed by the lonely soul alive!
Murong Yuntian took back the ghost, looked at the corpse on the ground, and thought, "since it is an ancient martial arts school, there must be something like a secret script?"
Thinking, Murong Yuntian goes to search Fengyue Shengjun's body.
Sure enough, he found a secret book: Fengyue magic skill.
"I rely on, listening to names are awesome, to me!" Murong Yuntian took the secret script for himself and went away.
At the same time, Bruce Lee and seven beauties drink and celebrate in Meili mansion, and enjoy themselves.
After that, everyone was drunk and naturally wanted to do those things.
Seven beauties take turns to fight, Bruce Lee is cool.
At dawn, Bruce Lee and seven beauties walk out of the mountain tunnel and find the body of Fengyue Shengjun. There are blood holes all over him.
"How did he die here?" Everyone is puzzled.
"Fortunately, it's still a corpse, otherwise my dream of being the leader of the dragon team will be ruined!" Bruce Lee's secret way.
He took out his flute and began to play.
"Master, the little one is coming!" A stream of fragrant white smoke came in a hurry, and Sanming fragrant corpse appeared.
"Hee hee, good master, here comes the little one!" Sanming Xiangshi said with a smile.
"Well, Xiao Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time. How is your deputy leader of the dragon team?"
"Hee hee, master, do you have a mission to summon me Sanming Xiangshi asked.
"Yes, there's a mission. I've made all the ancient martial arts schools behind Longtou Gang disappear. Look, this is their leader!" Bruce Lee points to the dead body on the ground.
"Ah? It's such a difficult task. The master has accomplished it without a single soldier. It seems that you are the leader of the dragon team, master! " Sanming Xiangshi said with a smile.
"Ha ha, Xiao Ming, take him to the dragon group base!" Little dragon road.
"Yes! Yes, little one Sanming fragrant corpse carries the corpse on the ground and turns into a fragrant white smoke.
"Wow, that man is really good!" Beauties are full of praise for Sanming fragrant corpse's ability.
"That man is called master Bruce Lee. It seems that Bruce Lee is more powerful than him!" Huang Rong speculated.
"Fortunately, we didn't fight against you, otherwise our fate might be the same as that of the leader!" Little dragon girl has a lingering fear.
"Ha ha, you are wise. Well, it's a success. Beauties, you are free, but you all have unique skills. Do you want to join the dragon group?" Asked Bruce Lee.
Pan Jinlian asked, "is joining the dragon group with you every day?"
"Of course!" Xiaolong laughs.
"We will!" The beauties said with one voice.
It doesn't matter whether you join the dragon group or not. The important thing is to see Bruce Lee and continue the fastest and most wonderful thing in the world with him.
"Well, this time, we not only killed the ancient martial arts sect behind Longtou Gang, but also recruited seven beauty experts. I'm really happy. Beauty, let's go. Follow me to the dragon group!"
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Dragon group base, meeting room for dragon group members.
Members of the dragon group meet around an oval conference table.
On the platform of the conference room, there is a dead body, which is the saint of wind and moon.
"Ah, it's him? I killed him! I should be the leader of the team! " When Murong Yuntian learned that the man killed last night was the leader of the ancient martial arts school, he regretted that he didn't bring his body back to the dragon group base.
"You killed him? Is there any evidence? Who can prove it? " Asked Bruce Lee.
"I, I!" Murong Yuntian was speechless.
"Group leader, this man is the leader of the ancient martial arts sect. I have seven personal certificates. They used to be his subordinates, but now they have changed their ways. I think their skills are extraordinary, so I took them to the dragon group base!" Little dragon road.
Long Xiaotian, leader of the dragon team, said with a smile, "well done! Since we are masters, our dragon group will certainly accept it! Bruce Lee, where are they? "
"Right outside the door!" Little dragon road.
"Let them in!" Long Xiaotian road.
"Well, they can testify that this person is the leader, and they can also testify that I killed him!" With that, Bruce Lee takes a smug look at Murong Yuntian.
As a matter of fact, Murong Yuntian has evidence, and his book of wind and moon magic skill is also a material evidence, but he wants to have it for himself, but he doesn't say it.
The beauties enter the dragon group meeting hall.
"Beauties, come and see if this man is your leader. Tell you if he was killed by me!" Little dragon road.
Of course, the beauties nodded to Bruce Lee one by one, and told him the origin of the ancient martial arts school and their plans.
After hearing this, long Xiaotian was convinced that it was true, so he burst out laughing, "I once said that whoever completes the task first will be the leader of the dragon team. I will never break my promise. A month later, I will retire, and Bruce Lee will take over the leader of the Dragon team!"
Murong Yun had nothing to say about the weather, so he thought, "Damn, when I come here, I'll practice Fengyue magic skill, and then I'll kill you all!"