Chapter 67: Let's go together

Wu family house.
living room.
Zhou Donghuang sat in the first place, looking at the five people who had just entered the living room. "If I remember correctly... You Wu family, there seems to be five gatherings of six martial arts monks?"
"How come only four?"
"It’s hard... you think, you four, enough to eat my Zhou Donghuang?"
When the voice fell, Zhou Donghuang’s mouth was in a timely manner.
Now, five people who walked into the living room, one of them is Wu Nanxun, and the other four, for Zhou Donghuang, are all raw faces.
Two of them, Chang De and Wu Nanxun are quite similar.
"Hello, I am the Governor of Guangling County, Wu Jiajia, Wu Wentao."
Wu Wentao took a step forward and bowed his hand to Zhou Donghuang. When he introduced himself, he looked at Zhou Donghuang's eyes and was full of dignity.
He hasn't felt anything when he hasn't seen this boy yet.
When he saw this boy with his own eyes, he knew what ‘confidence’ was, just as the sky fell, not enough to make the teenager in front of him change color.
Those who have such confidence, either have real strength or are deceitful.
However, Wu Wentao has read countless people in his life, but he does not feel that the teenager in front of him is the former, and he is more inclined to think that the teenager is the latter.
"Wu Jia Erye, Wu Jingtao, a gathering of six martial arts monks."
After Wu Wentao introduced himself, Wu Jia Erye also stood up. The thin figure was quite like a javelin, but the gaze that fell on Zhou Donghuang’s body revealed the coldness of the monks, as if they were choosing people.
"Wu Jia is enshrined, Liu Yifan, gathers six martial arts monks."
After the Wu Jia Erye Wu Jingtao, the old man wearing a green robe stood up.
The old man is tall, strong and sturdy, and the tiger's back is bearish. Although his appearance is old and his hair is pale, his body is more like a young man's body.
When Liu Yifan stood up, Wu Nanxun stared at Zhou Donghuang with anger of hatred, and sneered: "Zhou Donghuang, my grandfather Liu, is the first strongest person in Guangling County, and has cultivated the third-rate defense martial arts. Iron clothing, a strong defense, no one can break in Guangling County!"
"Three-way martial arts?"
When I heard Wu Nanxun’s words, Zhou Donghuang was surprised to see the old man.
As far as he knows, in Yunyang, the third-rate martial arts, in addition to the Yunyang National Emperor and the major palaces, there are only two big family.
The two great families were given a lot of credit to the Yunyang National Emperor, so they were each given a third-rate martial arts.
"As far as I know, the third-rate defense martial arts "Hot Iron Clothes" is the third-rate martial arts that the Yunyang National Emperor gave to the Dajia family Liu Jia... Are you the Tianjia County Shoufu Liu Family?"
Zhou Donghuang asked faintly.
"Not bad."
The old man looked up proudly, as if he was proud of his family of Liujia.
However, the next sentence of Zhou Donghuang made the arrogance on his face completely solidified. "Let the family of Liu Dajia not wait, condescend to this small family of giants... In my opinion, you are in Liu Can't the family mix?"
Zhou Donghuang’s words fell into the ears of the old man, which is tantamount to the words of the heart, because he said the pain of the old man.
The big valve family is above the giant family.
A family, if you want to be a big family, you must have at least one gathering of eight martial arts monks.
The Liu family, in addition to the county government of the 'Tianwu County', is a top-ranking family of swordsmen, with a number of gatherings of Jiuzhong martial arts monks.
In the Liu family, a monk who can't go further and gather more six martial arts monks, although not falling to the point of door-to-door and errands, has no place.
Liu Yifan is this kind of person.
"This kid..."
Just as Liu Yifan was poked by Zhou Donghuang, his face sank and his eyes murdered, another old man standing on the side, has already taken a step forward and said, "Introduction to Wu Jiada, Wu Chong, Ju Qi Liuzhong martial arts monk."
"There is one more, also called over."
Zhou Donghuang said faintly.
"Humph!"
Liu Yifan snorted and said, "The arrogant boy! To deal with you, we are more than enough!"
"Hello, if you can retreat under the hands of all four of us today, you and our Wu family's grudges will be written off!"
Wu Wentao stared at Zhou Donghuang as if he was electric, Shen Sheng said.
The teenagers in front of us can only retreat from the hands of their Wu family, the four major martial arts monks, who are not able to get rid of them.
Even if his only son was abolished by the other side, he could only smash the bitter teeth into his stomach.
"Retire all over?"
Zhou Donghuang despised a smile. "You can't afford to see you too much."
When the voice fell, Zhou Donghuang lifted it up and took the heavy iron gun that weighed 1200 pounds from Afu. Then he measured the gun in his hand and looked at Wu Wentao and others calmly.
"You four, let's go together."
Zhou Donghuang still sat in the first chair of the Taishi, glaring at the legs of Erlang, faintly said.
"You... are you ready to sit there and fight with us?"
When I heard Zhou Donghuang’s words, I saw that Zhou Donghuang did not leave the seat. Wu Jingtao’s face sank and asked coldly.
This looks like a 16-year-old boy, too arrogant, right?
Really when they are soft persimmons?
"You, I don't deserve to let me stand up."
Zhou Donghuang randomly swept Wu Jingtao, his eyes were disdainful, and Wu Jingtao’s face turned red, and then the body swayed, the first one flew out, and at the same time pulled out the three-footed scabbard in the waist. Narrow knife.
Hey! !
It seems that the three-foot narrow knife that is no different from the sword broke out, and the cold light flashed. It was like living in the hands of Wu Jingtao. When it was plucked, it was like a snake, and it went straight to Zhou Donghuang’s eyebrows. .
Wu Jingtao shot, in addition to the Wu family's incompatibility martial arts, but also the Wu family's non-invasive martial arts.
Hey! !
Zhou Donghuang’s hand with a gun shook, and the heavy iron gun weighing more than a thousand kilograms was like a black lightning. When the knife in Wu Jingtao’s hand was four feet away from his eyebrows, he shot at Knife.
Hey! !
"what--"
With the sound of a piercing iron slamming sound, Wu Jingtao’s screams were also spread in time. When he abandoned his narrow knife, his tiger’s mouth was cracked and bloody.
Hey!
The narrow knife that flew out was tied to the pillar on the side of the living room, and the blade was completely immersed in it. The strength of the force was strong.
And this is only the result of Zhou Donghuang's smashing guns.
"Let's go together."
Zhou Donghuang faintly swept Wu Wentao, Liu Yifan and Wu Chong, and his tone was as flat as ever. His face was as calm as before, and he was not shocked.
Wu Wentao three people, seeing Zhou Donghuang shot, they will hurt Wu Jingtao, and Wu Yantao's knife in the hands of the fly, his face instantly became extremely dignified.
Now, when I heard Zhou Donghuang’s words, they looked at each other and shot them together.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The three figures whispered and went straight to Zhou Donghuang.
At the same time, Wu Jingtao also ran to the side of the pillar, pulled the knife out of the pillar with the uninjured left hand, ready to join the siege army.
boom! boom! boom!
However, when Wu Jingtao pulled out the knife and prepared to join forces with Wu Wentao, he just turned around. There were three consecutive loud noises in his ear, accompanied by two painful Screams and a heavy boring.
At the same time, when I turned around, the scene in front of me made Wu Jingtao’s feet as filled with lead and could not move.
Hey! Hey!
The bodies of Wu Wentao and Wu Chong were shot by Zhou Donghuang, and they shot like a string of arrows on the wall on the side of the living room, accompanied by two 'banging' loud noises, the side they touched. The walls were cracked, and the cracks like a spider's web were dazzling and dazzling.
When the body of the two men rubbed the wall and landed, the blood in the mouth was mad, and the breath was wilting, obviously losing the power of fighting again.
Now, even Liu Yifan, who is known as the first strongest person in Guangling County, has been smashed by Zhou Donghuang for a dozen steps. The pupils are round and round, their faces are red, and their mouths are overflowing with blood.
"It is not a third-rate defense martial arts "cold iron clothes", pick me up with a shot, it is only a minor injury."
Zhou Donghuang rarely came off the house and stood up. He walked up to Liu Yifan and walked away, reminding him: "You should have not fully defended just now. Now, give you the opportunity to defend your whole strength... look at your "Hot Iron Clothes", Can you pick me up again!"
Between the voices falling, Zhou Donghuang grinned and the two rows of white teeth sparkled.
Seeing that Zhou Donghuang raised his hand again, a shot was about to sweep across. He knew that Liu Yifan couldn’t avoid it. His face suddenly sank, and he tried his best to spur the infuriating body and use their Liu family’s third-rate defense martial arts. 》.
After fully exerting "Hot Iron Clothes", Liu Yifan once again looked at Zhou Donghuang's gaze, as if he had a radiance, as if he had become very confident in a moment.
"Stacked waves!"
In the eyes of Zhou Donghuang, the light of the body flashed, and the body was covered with a layer of layers. With a heavy iron gun, it was like a meteorite from the sky, and the heavy shackles were on the strong chest of Liu Yifan.
The person who casts "Hot Iron Clothes" is the strongest place in the chest.
boom! !
Xuan iron heavy gun fell, Liu Yifan's body violently shocked, the whole person took a step back.
Seeing this scene, Wu Wentao and others looked up and thought that Liu Yifan had caught the gun of Zhou Donghuang.
However, in the next moment, their eyes are instantly solidified.
Hey! !
Liu Yifan’s body, at the moment of stepping back, flew out like ignoring gravity, and the speed of flying out was several times faster than that of Wu Wentao and Wu Chong.
boom! !
Liu Yifan's body, like a cannonball, flew out of the living room through the wall, there was no pause in the whole process, just as the thick wall was not enough to slow down his body.