Chapter 339 The Four Young Masters of the New Wulin(2/2)
The man had no hair, no beard, black all over, wearing a burnt tiger skin, and exuded a domineering aura on his body. He came to the grass platform and threw out a piece of gold.
When Zhang Youqian and I saw it, we suddenly became nervous.
After Hu Yan Wudi paid the money, he found a seat and sat down. Without even looking at us, Zhao Wu quickly delivered the dried meat and dried fruits and served them diligently.
The man surnamed Li from the Duandao Sect said, "This brother is so dark, he won't come back from a vacation in Java, right?"
Hu Yan Wudi frowned and said nothing.
As soon as he entered the venue, ordinary warriors naturally had no sense, but were just ordinary old men. However, the true energy surged between heaven and earth, and we naturally felt the truth in it. Zhang Youqian was even more nervous and slowly moved closer to me.
Not long after, another old man came, disheveled his hair, paid ten taels of silver, and walked in.
When he saw us, he came to us regardless of the servant behind him, and grabbed it in the plate. He was about to put it in his mouth, but he found that it was the melon seed skin I had just eaten and threw it on the ground.
The man surnamed Li said that throwing things at will is immoral!
An old man in gray recognized him and said, "Isn't this Old Zhao?"
The old man glanced at him, a little confused.
The old man in gray said, back then, this was the back mountain of Murong Villa, and I came here with you to plant peach trees. You still owe me three hangs of money. Don’t you remember me?
The old man ignored him, but looked solemn and confronted Hu Yan Wudi from afar.
In a moment, two more came in. One had a kitchen knife hanging around his waist, his hair turned white, the other was thin, and he stood like a sword. It was the Tiandao Xu Kaishan who had not seen for a long time, and the sword god Feng Wanli.
After more than half a year, these two people's martial arts have gone up to the next level and have jumped out of the three realms. It seems that what Youmu said is that the God of Shocking Formation broke the fortune of Mingshan and returned to the world, which is not unreasonable.
When Xu Kaishan and Feng Wanli saw me, he just nodded, saying hello, and then sat down without saying a word.
Hu Yan Wudi, Zhao Lingxiao, Xu Kaishan, Feng Wanli, and the atmosphere on the entire Taoshan Mountain suddenly became different.
This is really a martial arts world meeting!
The man from Wuhu Broken Sword Sect asked, could they also come to compete for the Fourth Master of Wulin? Your organizer is too unstern. These people are almost buried in their necks. I think the Fourth Master of Wulin is almost the same, and that dark guy, don’t blame me for racial discrimination. It’s too embarrassing to ask my name to be with them. I strongly demand a refund!
Zhang Youqian stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Brother, there are countless ways to die, why should you be so uneasy?"
Chapter completed!