Chapter two hundred and thirty second: all stripped
(Still ill, feeling groggy, having a severe sore throat, and speechless...)
The skinny old man seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, with a sallow complexion and a sickly appearance. He appeared suddenly and stood in the square, standing in front of Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang was certainly thin, but quite tall. The old man had to raise his head to look at him when he stood next to him.
"A hundred thousand bet, I like it."
Henry Zhang subconsciously took a step back and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"
"who I am?"
The old man didn't answer the question, but looked at Zhang Jiangshan standing next to him.
Some onlookers didn't know why. They thought the old guy was mentally ill and didn't even know who he was. However, Zhang Jiangshan was so blessed that he was overjoyed and immediately said loudly: "Everyone, please allow me to introduce you. I am Zhongnan, Mr. Lu."
The supreme elder of Jianmen has an extremely high status."
Originally, Master Lu's role in Jianmen was simply that of Yaoyao's master. No matter how much Zhang Jiangshan and others tried to persuade him, he just refused to agree to be the elder of Jianmen. He was an old Jianghu, how could he not know that Liang Qiufeng and others
People have their own wishful thinking, so they refuse to let go.
From Master Lu's point of view, a mere Zhongnan Sword Sect, with thirty to fifty people and dozens of swords, is extremely weak. He condescends to be an elder and has no sense of superiority at all. It is too unfair.
However, today Jianmen opened for business, and representatives of thirteen lower-level sects came to congratulate him. They had evil intentions and repeatedly forced Liang Qiufeng to do so with an overwhelming momentum.
Yaoyao was watching very anxiously from behind. When she saw Henry Zhang was determined, she couldn't hold it in any longer and kept begging Master Lu.
Master Lu had no choice but to really like this disciple in his heart, and couldn't bear to brush her off, so he wandered out.
The person came out, but there was still some question about his identity, so I asked Zhang Jiangshan.
The fat man was very thoughtful, so he hit the snake and put it on the stick, and immediately put on the old man a bright and high hat of "Supreme Elder", which was a very dignified crown.
Anyway, the Sword Sect is newly established, and there are many positions. As long as they are masters with advanced levels of cultivation, the more the merrier, if you come and seal one, why worry about a big deal?
He was a bachelor, but he didn't want to think about why someone with the level of King Wu came to be the elder of a small sect like yours. He picked up a master Lu, and he had no idea what kind of bad luck he had.
"The Supreme Elder?"
Xiao Yang’s expression was uncertain.
Master Lu was injured a while ago and his breath was weak. However, after a period of recuperation, he has slowly recovered. His true energy is restrained and his brilliance is not obvious. From the surface, it is difficult to observe his true cultivation level.
Looking left and right, Xiao Yang felt very guilty. As a veteran warrior who has been in the world for many years, who is not as slippery as a snake? If he is reckless and impulsive, he will not survive for a few years.
Master Lu was a little impatient, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's get started."
As soon as he turned around, he stretched out a skinny paw and grabbed Henry Zhang lightly.
"start?"
Henry Zhang was slandering in his heart: I haven’t agreed to bet with you yet...
It's just that he was the first to speak. Although Liang Qiufeng, who challenged him, did not end up, he also had a supreme elder. The elder stood in the way of the sect leader. It was a matter of justice and justice, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Before that, didn't Zuo Ming appear to block Song Bieye?
Xiao Yangding originally wanted to deny it verbally, and did not want to rashly bet Master Lu on a hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual rice - just kidding, if he loses such a huge bet, he will almost lose everything. If the opponent is Liang Qiu
He was sure of his opponent, so he naturally dared to fight, but facing the old man who appeared, he was really unsure, so he was a little hesitant.
However, the next moment, when he saw Master Lu taking action, Henry Zhang couldn’t help but smile.
Master Lu's attacking move was weak and had no lethality at all.
This old guy, it turned out that he only had this little ability. He had to gamble. He immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I'll bet you one hundred thousand catties of spiritual rice. You won't regret it!"
After a pause, he was afraid that Zhongnan Jianmen would not admit his fault, so he turned to ask: "Master Liang, what do you think?" The subtext was, again, this Supreme Elder is fighting for you, do you recognize it?
Liang Qiufeng said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Deputy Gang Leader Xiao, as long as you win, one hundred thousand spiritual rice will be enough for you."
Henry Zhang shouted: "Master Liang is so happy!"
Master Lu chuckled: "Whoever regrets it is a puppy."
It's hard to imagine that a person of such age would say such childish words.
Some of the onlookers laughed knowingly.
However, the next moment, all the laughter was cut off by a sharp knife, and there was no sound at all.
Xiao Yang determined his true energy and concentrated his momentum. He was about to cut through the mess quickly and knocked down the old guy with one move. Not to mention winning, the most important thing was winning one hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual rice. He had just met Liang Qiufeng face to face.
I'm sure, I'm not afraid of defaulting on my debt. If I really dare to argue, I'll just use the topic to get angry and destroy Zhongnan Jianmen directly.
It's preparing a big move, but it only takes a moment before it's ready to be unleashed.
Whoosh!
Master Lu's hand penetrated unexpectedly. Looking at Suixin, he suddenly accelerated and grabbed Xiao Yangding's throat, like a chicken.
"What? How is that possible?"
Xiao Yangding's mind went blank, his throat was pinched by five fingers, and he couldn't exert any strength. Even his life and property were pinched. As long as the other party was full of energy, he had no doubt that his neck would be shattered immediately.
Master Lu chuckled: "You lose."
This scene, in the eyes of the onlookers on the sidelines, was also full of disbelief and fell silent. Not to mention the representatives of the thirteen sects, even the people of Zhongnan Sword Sect were unexpected.
Master Lu accepted Yaoyao as his disciple and settled in the village, but his identity has always been kept mysterious. Except for Liang Qiufeng and a few others, no one else knew about it at all. No one could have imagined that there was a King Wu in the village.
What I saw before my eyes was that the originally arrogant Xiao Yangding, a warrior at the sixth level of Qi Dao, was defeated by Master Lu with just one move. This was simply subversive.
Henry Zhang still found it difficult to accept the cruel reality. There was a gurgling sound in his throat, but he couldn't hold back a word.
Master Lu snorted coldly: "Do I have to squeeze you to death to count you as a loser? In that case, I won't be polite."
"Don't, don't..."
Xiao Yang was so horrified that he quickly squeezed out a word and waved his hands repeatedly to beg for mercy.
Master Lu's hand on his throat was like a pair of iron pliers. He knew he was suffering, and it was hard to hold back a word, and his face turned a little purple.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and take out one hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual rice."
Master Lu didn't talk nonsense to him. He picked up the person and threw him to the ground like a piece of rag.
As the deputy gang leader of Wuyang Valley, Xiao Yangding has always been pampered and dignified. Now that he has been thrown down by the old man, he feels that all the reputation and reputation he has worked so hard to accumulate for most of his life are shattered, and not a single bit is left. He feels aggrieved and depressed, wishing he could
Jump up and kill immediately.
But the other person was lying on the ground, like a tortoise that had its shell turned over. No matter how much his hands and feet moved, he just couldn't get up. I guess it was Master Lu who had secretly used a trick to subdue his meridians and acupoints.
In front of everyone, Henry Zhang was definitely in a state of embarrassment, from wanting to kill someone just now to wanting to cry now.
However, Liang Qiufeng and others watched it heartily and felt very refreshed.
Xiao Yangding, who has cultivated at the sixth level of Qi Dao, shamelessly wanted to provoke Liang Qiufeng, had bad intentions, and ended up in such an end, which is not worthy of pity at all.
Master Lu ignored him and shouted: "Fat man, collect the money."
Zhang Jiangshan immediately rushed out with quick hands and feet, searched the defenseless Xiao Yangding, touched him from head to toe, and stripped off all the valuable things, even the gorgeous clothes -
- Clothes are made from some rare and special materials, but they are also among the highest-grade mystical weapons.
Unfortunately, clothing is mostly custom-made. If it is sold second-hand, the price will be greatly reduced and the price will not be high.
The fat man can't control that much now. What you peel off is not the clothes, but the face of the thirteen lower-class sects. When you slap him in the face, you will never be merciful, otherwise they will still think you are easy to bully.
No, today the Jianmen Sect is listed, and everyone will come out to cause trouble. As for a few middle-level sects, they insist on their own status, and they don't even send anyone here, showing their contempt for others.
It's rare that Master Lu is willing to appear. Today, Jianmen will establish its prestige and reputation.
Seeing the fat man stripping Xiao Yangding naked with his hands and feet, the scene looked ridiculous and pitiful. The other sect representatives subconsciously gasped: This is too indecent, it doesn't save any face, and it is offended to death.
Going?
But I have to say that such a ferocious scene had an immediate effect. I originally wanted to use some trick, but I immediately looked at my nose and heart. I acted very dignifiedly and with a guilty conscience, I almost resigned.
Went down the mountain.
"Hey, come on, Deputy Gang Leader Xiao, these things of yours are only worth 16,000 catties of spiritual rice, how do you calculate the remaining debt?"
The fat man blinked, his eyes bright.
When Xiao Yang heard this, he was so angry that he finally fainted alive.
Immediately there, a sect representative stood up and said goodbye. When he went down the mountain, he ran very fast, fearing that if he sat for a long time, he would be stripped naked like a pig. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated.