After a simple treatment of Zong Xuan, the young master woke up from his coma. The man in Qizhou was indeed generous. Although he suffered heavy damage and his heart was tortured, he was still generous and waved his hand and expressed his disregard.

However, while everyone was admiring his generosity, they recalled the scene of two nosebleeds when they saw him from time to time. They kept trying hard to hold back their smiles. From time to time, someone lost control and ran out of the house, laughing loudly, causing Zong Xuan's eyelids to beat desperately, and maintained a gentle demeanor that lasted forever with his strong willpower.

After settled Zong Xuan, Meng Yuanyun over there also took the calming potion prescribed by Duan Sanshi, lay on the bed, and slept soundly.

This second guy almost made me become a public enemy of the martial arts world in an instant because of him.

After a day of hard work, the dust finally settled, and everyone felt relieved.

But at the same time, everyone was holding their breath in their hearts. Today, the few people were indeed ignored. My brothers said it was a meeting, but they gathered together and kept silent. They were all in luck.

The monk Ruhua has the most bad temper. The more he adds, the less he feels. When he thinks about Huo Tingzun's face in Motianling, the anger surges up to his forehead, making his brain buzzing and hurting.

Everyone was silent, and the monk suddenly stood up in a daze, raised his legs and walked out.

"Lao Wu, what are you doing?" Wan Guotai shouted quickly.

“Go to the toilet…”

"Why are you doing with a Zen stick when you go to the toilet?"

Everyone looked up when they heard this, and saw that the monk was indeed carrying his water-milling Zen stick and rushing out. When Wan Guotai saw that he was going to find someone to be unlucky, he would not let him go out.

"Brother, don't worry, let me go out and get some breath. I'm holding it...suppressed-"

"Not only are you frustrated, but you are frustrated, but we can't be fooled. There are innate masters there, so we can't... nothing can we do..."

"Take rash actions-" Jiang Shuihan rubbed his eyebrows and reminded him.

"Yes, you can't act rashly. You can sit down first, and you can discuss your ideas first and see what to do next, and then you should beat and kill, and your brother will accompany you..."

Everyone unexpectedly glanced at this puppet-like elder brother, always thinking that this position was only available because of his age, but at a critical moment, he looked like a big brother and knew to protect his brother...

"No, no, brother, what you said makes sense, but you still have to let me go out later..."

Ruhua stretched out her hand to pull Wan Guotai. Wan Guotai is also quite physically, and most people can't compare with him. She is more than 180 cm tall and has great strength. However, compared with Ruhua, she is a little worse than her head and her strength is also not as strong as a tiger. Ruhua's slapped, so she let people pick it out like picking leeks...

Ye Qingxuanteng stood up in a daze, grabbed Ruhua's Zen Staff and said, "Oh, I said, Fifth Brother, don't leave first, calm down. Now we are not in danger, don't cause any trouble..."

"Zhi Niang, the family is just trying to cause trouble. He is angry and cannot extinguish water and fart, and is blocking it. What should you do if you say "Shi Family"? Lao Qi, don't worry, let go, I'll pat him a bird thief from Motianling to relieve his anger. You can let go..." Maybe this idea has been turned in the monk's head too many times, and now he said it in one go, but he didn't stumble.

"I won't let it go..."

"You, let go!"

"I won't let it go..."

As soon as Ye Qingxuan got angry, he wondered why you, a great monk, was so stubborn. Let's stay and think of a solution first. It's better than you to cause trouble...

The two of them were stubborn together, and they pulled up a Zen stick, one was trying hard to this side and the other tried hard to the other side. The brothers looked ugly and all came forward to persuade them. As a result, the force was too big. With a creaking sound, the water-milling Zen stick, which was as thick as a calf, was instantly twisted into a Meshes Zen stick...

The few people in the room were stunned for a moment.

Everyone knows that Ruhua and Ye Qingxuan have the greatest strength, but it is not such a great method, right?

Could this thick Zen stick be squeezed into mud?

Ye Qingxuan, the person involved, also looked demented. He sounded the Zen Staff that was originally more than 400 kilograms. There was a thing worth more than 300 kilograms. He had not asked a blacksmith to block it yet. Now the Zen Staff is only more than 100 kilograms, and it is hollow inside. Why don’t this twisting method twist it into twists?

Ye Qingxuan was full of apology and was about to apologize. He suddenly heard Ruhua whistling, which scared everyone.

When everyone thought that this crazy monk was about to get angry, Ruhua Kutong knelt on the ground with a whistle, holding up the mahua Zen stick in his hand and burst into tears: "Master, I'm disdainful. You've always left all the relics. The bastard pulled me out the more than 300 kilograms, and he twisted the remaining more than 100 kilograms. The disciple was angry and could not release, and he couldn't revenge him... What are you doing alive? You can die..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bumped his head into the ground, and a rumbling sound was heard. A large pit more than a half meters deep, and the whole house was covered with dust, and everyone was swaying under their feet.

Six or seven people rushed to Ruhua in an instant and persuaded her in a verbal way.

"Fifth brother calm down. If you don't calm down, the house will collapse..."

"Fifth brother, don't do this. If you don't bring that thing in your life, you won't take it with you. If you leave, brothers will have to go with you..."

Ye Qingxuan was also confused, holding his shiny big head in his hands and shouted: "Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother, my brother is wrong. I swear, I will definitely let you take the little bastard Huo Tingzun out the egg yolk..."

"Are you sure?" Ruhua asked with her eyes straightened.

Everyone nodded quickly, "OK, OK, completely OK..."

"Oh well--"

Ruhua stood up with a bang, and six or seven people hung on her body like gourds, without any blocking effect.

When everyone saw Ruhua stabilized, they all jumped off him...

This guy is too big, and he will be half a foot away from the ground with his neck and soles of his feet. He will be a bear with hair. If you don’t look closely, you can’t tell it.

Ye Qingxuan calmly tidied up the front and said helplessly: "We are all the same thoughts. Teaching the bastards of Motianling a lesson is a foregone conclusion. It's not that we provoke them. Even if we don't do anything, I will kill Wu Qihun, those guys will not let us go..."

The Great Monk Ruhua was agreed to his job and felt relieved, and said, "Then, what else is there? What's the matter? Since it's right, the other party will settle the score with us sooner or later, it's better for us to take the initiative, one, one knife, and one... just chop..." The Great Monk turned his head and looked at Huangfu Taiming, laughed and said, "What, what's the matter with Fourth Brother, why don't you spread your family? Help you to help you chop your elbow and the brothers who are crutching out, too?"

Huangfu Taiming shook his hand and said, "Don't, I'd better handle his business by myself... I'm going to chop him up, my father can chop me up..."

Zhan Yu rubbed his chin and said, "Since this matter will happen sooner or later, I agree with Lao Wu's intention. You should do it as soon as possible... As the saying goes, 'We must relieve the hatred in our hearts and draw the sword to kill the enemy', even if we kill all the guys like Motianling, it will be a way to eliminate harm for the people..."

Huangfu Taiming frowned and said, "What do we do? The boy surnamed Huo may be with the descendant of Fengyi Pavilion. If we take action, we will be exposed and offend Motianling. If we offend Fengyi Pavilion, we will be unable to survive..."

"It's okay, I think this matter has been done..." As soon as Ye Qingxuan spoke, everyone looked at him in surprise. Ye Qingxuan hugged his shoulders with both hands, sneered, and said sinisterly: "The bright ones cannot come, let's come to the dark ones. If you play the dark ones, we not only have special talents, but also special equipment..."

"I understand the special talents," Zhan Yu pointed to Meng Yuanyun, a second-hand man who was sleeping in the other room. "That was the apprentice of the "Stat Saint", stealing, ah, bah, it's a good trick to get high, but this special equipment..."

Ye Qingxuan laughed, turned around and patted Duan Sanshi's shoulder, and said, "It depends on the third brother..."

"Me?" Duan Sanshi didn't understand why.

Ye Qingxuan said affirmatively: "I will give my third brother a secret recipe and help me get a few. With this thing and professional-level means, let alone the people who attacked Motianling, it would be easy to steal the little girls from Fengyi Pavilion..."

"Really?" Zhan Yu's eyes immediately shone with a wolf light.

Ye Qingxuan was in a dark head, "When I didn't say it-"

"But what should we do before that?"

"What are you doing? Of course I have worked hard to practice. The 'Qilin Club' will be held in six days..."

Everyone was clamoring, but Jiang Shuihan shook his head lightly. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted. This youngest person is undoubtedly everyone's think tank now.

Jiang Shuihan smiled faintly, and his face was not as good as a flower, and said softly: "It is important to practice martial arts hard, but the first thing we need to do now is not these..."

"What's up?"

Jiang Shuihan glanced at the water-milling Zen Staff on the ground that had been twisted into a twist, and said, "It's this, a weapon. Not only the fifth brother's Zen Staff, but also the eldest brother has to make a knife, and the sixth brother has to make a stick... It seems that everyone except the seventh brother has to get some equipment to enhance their combat effectiveness..."

Everyone looked at each other and finally nodded at the same time.

Indeed, if you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your weapons. A good weapon can not only soar everyone's strength, but also develop strange attack methods. Haven't you seen Wu Qihun's wonderful use of "demon swinging" whisk, which almost made Ye Qingxuan lose his slaughter...

"I just don't know where to buy the right weapons in Mu'an City..."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "We can ask the locals, maybe we can give us a discount..."
Chapter completed!