Zhu Bishi, an old man in qingpao, is also used to running wild.

I don't know how many people I've seen.

Many young evildoers with lofty heart are not crazy at ordinary times, but they are polite when they meet him. Few of them are like Lin Beichen. They turn their faces when they don't agree with each other.

Face to face.

And it turns too fast.

So much so that he couldn't help being stunned that he came back to himself and said subconsciously, "young man, how dare you talk to me like this?"

"What shall I say?"

Lin Beichen sneered on the spot: "you are going to dig my heart and brain, and I want to talk to you... Don't eat it. These dishes are very expensive. Spit out what I just ate."

Zhu Bishi

forget it.

I've heard that this little thing is a brain wreck.

It's a loss of identity to haggle with such a confused younger generation.

He shook his head and said with a smile, "where's your master?"

Lin Beichen said, "my master is squatting in the pit. You have the seed to wait for him to finish his squatting."

Zhu Bishi

He can understand the meaning of this.

But why is there always a feeling that the style of painting is not right.

He is so old, what scene has not seen?

But it's true that no one has ever discussed squatting at the dinner table.

It seems that this little brain can easily distort the style of painting.

Don't worry about this little thing.

Zhu Bishi takes a glass of wine and drinks it.

"Shut up."

Lin Beichen said aggressively: "why do you have such a big face? You said don't eat and drink my wine? Did you drink it? I'm old enough to drink. "

Bang!

Zhu Bishi slapped on the table.

Wow.

The bluestone table turned into a pile of stone powder in an instant.

He how to nourish the spirit kungfu, the result is Lin Beichen a few words, on the gas is about to get angry.

As a result, Lin Beichen is still on the verge of death, probing wildly and saying: "lose money."

"You're not afraid of death, little one?"

Zhu Bishi's eyes are cold, staring at Lin Beichen.

"Ha ha, it's a big shelf."

A cold hum came.

But Ding Sanshi came quickly from the direction of the pit with his trousers.

Zhu Bishi's eyes fell on Ding Sanshi's body, slightly stunned: "I didn't expect that Ding Jianxian was not only alive, but also alive

The wound... Is even better. "

Ding Sanshi tied up his trouser pocket and looked at Lin Beichen. He was shocked. Then he looked at Zhu Bishi again and said, "the one who has virtue gets it. Now it's clear that you've been famous for a long time. Why do you have to pursue it?"

Zhu Bishi smiles: "Ding Lei, one of the five famous swords in Baiyun city in the past, is so romantic. I didn't expect that the decline of these years not only makes you look haggard, but also makes you vulgar..."

Tang Tang Sword Fairy came out of the pit with his pants. Is there any image?

Ding Sanshi snorted and did not speak.

Zhu Bishi also said: "those who have virtue get it? If we deceive children from time to time, how can we survive if we go against the sky and fight against the sky? "

"How do you want to fight?"

Dingsanshi road.

Zhu Bishi laughed and said, "don't be nervous. I'm the only one here today. I didn't expect that I would really do it in Yunmeng city. After all, your apprentice is the chief priest of the temple. I can't touch him aboveboard, just..."

At this point, he took a look at Pan Weimin who came out from the direction of the pit next to him. He turned his head and said, "it's just that Ding Jianxian took [Zijin Suoyang] first, and then you, your apprentice, got involved with my son's fiancee and killed some of my senior friends... This account has to be counted."

Ding Sanshi was silent.

Lin Beichen is like a rabbit who has been trampled on the tail. He jumps and scolds: "you're so bloody. I haven't been out of Yunmeng city. When will I be contaminated with your son's fiancee? Who is your son? Give me your name

Zhu Bishi laughed and said, "my son's surname is Wei."

Ding Sanshi took a look at Lin Beichen and added, "Wei Mingchen."

"What? Is that him

Lin Beichen was stunned. He felt guilty for no reason.

It's early in the morning, but

This pot, it seems, really can't be thrown.

Otherwise, isn't it true that she has become a woman who throws everything and a man who doesn't take on responsibilities.

"My son has something important to do recently. Naturally, it's the servants who share the worries." Zhu Bishi said with a faint smile: "originally, some friends of Lao Si thought that they would teach you a lesson and make you apologize. This matter passed away. Unexpectedly, you held your own identity and even killed people... Since the young people are so bloody, they have to use martial arts means to solve it."

"Who is old four?"

Lin Beichen asked.

After thinking about it, he didn't seem to have any friction with such a person.

Zhu Bishi laughed and said, "I'm one of the four sword slaves under master Wei. Who do you think old four is?"

"What?"

Lin Beichen was really surprised.

Zhu Bishi's strength is not low. He is definitely a master of kendo.

Is such a character one of the four sword slaves under Wei Mingchen?

So old four is one of the four sword slaves.

Han Cheng, Tai yuezi, and even Yu wanlou, who were killed last night, were all trying to please old four, so they came to embarrass themselves.

A sword slave has such influence.

Even a little prince like Yu wanlou would try his best to please him.

How terrible is the status of the famous Minister of that Wei.

Ding Sanshi frowned and said, "you are also a great master of Kendo who has been famous for more than one year. Are you not afraid to be a laughing stock if you are willing to be a sword slave for a younger generation?"

Zhu Bishi said with a faint smile: "good birds choose trees to live in. It's just a sentence. It's my honor to be master of martial arts and become master's sword slave. In the future, master will pull out his sword all the way to soar the clouds, break the void like the divine world, and achieve the position of the true God. I can follow him and explore the secret of the divine world. Why not?"

"Can Wei Mingchen have such achievements? Ha ha. "

Chuchen just tied up his trousers and came out of the pit.

At the same time, hearing such words, Lao Chu, who helped pro but didn't help, couldn't help sneering.

Zhu Bishi's face was cold: "how do you know the posture of a swan like a humble mud bird on the street? Dare to say nothing... Die

Raise your hand and bend your fingers.

Whew!

The sword Qi breaks through the air.

A purple sword light, just like thunder suddenly, broke through the air and directly attacked Chu scar.

"Be careful..."

Ding Sanshi's face changed greatly.

Zhu Bishi is the cultivation of a great master. His strength is immeasurable. Even if he wants to intercept, it's too late.

Chu trace only felt a force of destroying death, and hit him head on.

There's no time to dodge.

He punched out subconsciously.

Boom!

A huge force came in.

Chu Chen's body is shaking. He flies backward

Zhu Bi Shi faintly smile: "the miscellaneous fish in the small puddle, dare to overstep their ability, in such a dialogue, really... Eh?"

He didn't finish a word, and suddenly he looked surprised.

Later, it stops suddenly.

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