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183 The old devil clown, how can he be vulnerable to a single blow?

Since Xue Muhua, Shi Qinglu and others became disciples of Su Xinghe, they have been living under the threat of this old monster for half their lives. They have long been frightened and become ill, leaving a psychological shadow.

At this time, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly said this, saying that he could deal with the old monster Xingxiu. Naturally, they did not believe it. They felt that Meng Xiuyuan was too young and energetic and did not know how powerful Ding Chunqiu was.

However, due to Meng Xiuyuan's identity as the master's uncle, they could not refute, and it was a loss of Meng Xiuyuan's face.

Meng Xiuyuan saw that all of them had hard expressions on their faces, so he guessed what they were thinking. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile, so he didn't force them, but said comfortingly:

"It's okay, just wait for me here for a while.

When I'm done, I'll call you up."

After saying that, Meng Xiuyuan didn't say much more to the eight brothers and sisters, and turned around and walked along the long tunnel towards the exit of the cave.

"Uncle, the head master..."

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan acting like this, the eight people subconsciously tried to stop him and asked Meng Xiuyuan to stay and "plan on the long term."

But Meng Xiuyuan had no intention of stopping. In just a moment, he disappeared around the corner of the tunnel.

"This... what should I do? We can't let our uncle go up and die alone..."

The eight people looked at each other for a moment. Although their legs were shaking with fear, they just stayed here.

At this moment, the youngest man among the eight people suddenly spoke up and sang loudly in a dramatic voice:

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return..."

After singing one sentence, he stopped talking to his brothers and chased after Meng Xiuyuan.

Seeing this situation, the remaining seven people became more and more enthusiastic, and the leader, the old man holding the piano, said immediately:

"My eighth brother sang it right, the worst he can do is die, so it doesn't matter.

As Xiaoyao disciples, we will die where we belong today!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded fiercely, and then they all took a deep breath and got into the tunnel hand in hand.



Meng Xiuyuan, who was walking in front, naturally heard the conversation among the people in the cave behind him. He couldn't help but nodded secretly and looked highly at the eight brothers.

So he didn't rush up alone, but slowed down slightly and waited for them to catch up.

After just a moment, the sound of messy footsteps approaching was heard, and the eight people immediately spoke out in unison:

"Uncle Master Master, we will go up with you to fight to the death with that old monster Ding!"

Meng Xiuyuan smiled and nodded when he heard this, without answering, and continued towards the exit of the cave.

He saw that although these eight people had a sense of courage, they were all so nervous that their steps were a bit frivolous, so he simply did not tell them about Ding Chunqiu, and instead told them something else to distract their attention and relieve their tension:

"Mr. Xue, just now you said you wanted to introduce these brothers of yours to me, but you haven't finished speaking yet."

Xue Muhua was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan would still have the intention to mention such a thing at this time. But after all, it was his uncle who asked, so he would naturally come back.

So, he briefly introduced his senior brothers to Meng Xiuyuan one by one.

In order of age, they are the eldest brother Kang Guangling, the "Qin Maniac", the second brother Fan Bailing, the chess demon, the third brother Gou Du, the bookworm, the fourth brother Wu Lingjun, the "painting geek", and the sixth brother Feng Asan, the craftsman.

The eighth brother "theater fan" Li Puppet.

Together with the "miracle doctor" Xue Muhua and the "nymphomaniac" Shi Qinglu whom Meng Xiuyuan originally knew, the eight brothers and sisters are collectively known as the "Eight Friends of Hangu".

In addition to learning martial arts from Su Xinghe, the eight of them also learned a craft specialty, which can be seen from their nicknames.

"You eight senior brothers each have their own specialties.

I have been in contact with Su Xinghe for two months, but I didn't realize that he possesses so many skills and can teach eight of you by himself..."

After listening to Xue Muhua's introduction, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Su Xinghe had learned so many acrobatics by himself. He must have lost time to study martial arts. It was true that he couldn't beat Ding Chunqiu.

normal.

After listening to Meng Xiuyuan's words, the eight people felt that he was praising Su Xinghe's erudition. They couldn't help but be very happy and said modestly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"My great uncle, Master, has given me a commendation. We have each studied one of his master's skills, but we haven't yet mastered 70% of them..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a thin voice coming from the direction above his head with internal force:

"Su Xinghe's disciples and grandsons, please come out and surrender as soon as possible. You may be able to save your life. If you wait a little longer, don't blame me for disregarding the loyalty of our fellow disciples."

The tense atmosphere had eased slightly as everyone was chatting, but as soon as Ding Chunqiu heard these words, they were all shocked again and looked very ugly.

【In view of the general environment,

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw this situation, he frowned slightly, and Wei Yun Qi moved towards the top of his head and said:

"What's the rush? Just wait."

As soon as he said this, Ding Chunqiu, the man above his head, lost his voice, but the eight people beside him were shocked, secretly thinking that their positions had been exposed.

Meng Xiuyuan knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he simply turned around and comforted him by saying "Don't worry", then he flashed and rushed out.

Until he reached the exit, Meng Xiuyuan didn't pause at all. He directly triggered the machine, opened the stone slab, and quickly grabbed it out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his figure appeared from the entrance of the cave, several black shadows were thrown towards him from a distance. When he looked closely, he saw that they were explosives with fuses already lit, and they were making a slight sound.

"snort."

Meng Xiuyuan snorted softly and swung his sleeves slightly. Before the explosives could fly halfway, they were knocked back by his palm force and fell into the crowd.

Only a few "boom" sounds were heard, followed by screams and wails, and the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect opposite him were injured a lot in a short time.

"Haha, you have good martial arts. I didn't expect those eight little guys to find a young master like you to help them.

But this young master, do you really want to interfere in the internal affairs of my Xiaoyao sect and become my enemy, Ding Chunqiu?"

The person who spoke was a tall old man, wearing a silk shirt and holding a feather fan. He pretended to be elegant and unrestrained, but his words and demeanor were quite sinister.

Although there were many casualties among the Xingxiu sect disciples behind him, when they heard their master speak like this, out of professionalism, they immediately agreed and began to flatter him:

"Master, with a little magic power, you can cut your kid into pieces. Why don't you kneel down and surrender!"

"Master has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. No one has ever done it before and no one will come after me. Today I want you, the pigs and dogs of the Central Plains, to see the methods of our Xingxiu sect." "Master, he is invincible and invincible. I can see you.

It will be your eight lifetime honor!"

Meng Xiuyuan was very happy when he heard this, he just said that the Xingxiu Sect was indeed quite interesting, and Ding Chunqiu seemed to enjoy being praised like this all day long.

However, Meng Xiuyuan did not want to tangle with these clowns anymore. He immediately took out the gemstone ring from his arms and shook it at Ding Chunqiu with a smile:

"Ding Chunqiu, do you recognize what this is?"

When Ding Chunqiu saw the leader's token, he trembled, frowned, and shouted to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Who are you?! Did that old guy take you as his apprentice again?"

If I had known better, I shouldn't have let those two losers live..."

As soon as he said this, before Meng Xiuyuan could reply, he heard Xue Muhua's angry shout from behind him:

"Ding Chunqiu, please show more respect to my master and master!"

Turning around, I saw that it was indeed the Eight Friends of Hangu who were filing out of the cave.

Old Monster Xingxiu seemed to realize that he was too excited just now and lost his face and demeanor. He turned around and laughed and said to Xue Muhua and others:

"My dear nephew, you don't have any rules.

When you see your uncle, why don’t you just ask him?"

When the eight brothers saw Ding Chunqiu, although they were nervous, they did not want to show any timidity, and they all steeled themselves to glare at him angrily.

Among them, the eighth junior brother Li Puppet, although he is obsessed with drama and is a bit crazy, he has the strongest character.

He suddenly took a step forward, held the flower hand, imitated the old woman's accent, pointed at Ding Chunqiu and sang loudly:

"I am the mother of old monster Xingxiu. I had an affair with Erlang Shen's Xiaotian dog and gave birth to you, a little beast. I will break your dog's legs!"

After the singing stopped, he also made three dog barks along with "Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof".

Ding Chunqiu was furious when he heard this. He was no longer in the mood to show off. His eyes suddenly emitted a strange light. With a flick of his left robe sleeve, a bit of green phosphorus fire flew towards Li Puppet.

This green phosphorus fire was as fast as a meteor. With Li Puppet's skill, he had no time to dodge. In just a blink of an eye, he was forced in front of him.

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes widened with anger, secretly thinking that this little junior brother might not be able to escape the murderous hands, but no one would be able to rescue him in time.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, causing the green phosphorus fire to turn around in mid-air, slowly float towards him, and finally stopped three inches in his palm, hanging in the air and burning.

Han Gu's eight friends had limited martial arts knowledge and did not understand the reason. Ding Chunqiu, who was opposite him, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Tianshan plum-breaking hand?! That old guy actually taught you this secret skill?

However, how can you learn in such a short period of time..."

Meng Xiuyuan ignored Ding Chunqiu's soliloquy, and only stared at the green phosphorus fire for a while, and then sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"Although your kung fu is evil, it is also quite creative.

I have never seen this idea before combining true energy with phosphorus fire, so that the energy increases the power of the fire and the fire increases the power of the energy."

He was really surprised. He didn't expect that although Ding Chunqiu was not good in character, he had good martial arts and intelligence. He was considered a rare scientific research talent.

Ding Chunqiu was greatly dissatisfied when he heard Meng Xiuyuan commenting on his skills in a senior tone. He couldn't help but snorted and said:

"Hmph, since you like it, I'll show you more."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and robes, and seven or eight balls of green phosphorus fire flew out one after another, shooting directly in front of Meng Xiuyuan.

Ding Chunqiu dealt with Meng Xiuyuan much more seriously than he dealt with Li Puppet. In one blow, he almost tried his best. Balls of green phosphorus fire were activated by his internal power, burning more and more vigorously, forming a green fire dragon.

.

Meng Xiuyuan saw that this move was quite powerful, but he did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out a palm and slapped the ball of green phosphorus fire away from his face.

There was only a loud sound of "Bang!", and the energy exerted by the two collided in the air. The huge green fire dragon was unable to match the small ball of flames in Meng Xiuyuan's hand, and was forced to retreat continuously.

Ding Chunqiu sensed something was wrong immediately, and quickly stretched out his hands to gather his energy, trying to replenish his energy and compete with the power of Meng Xiuyuan's palm.

But in just a moment, he realized that it was all in vain. The power of Meng Xiuyuan's palm was stronger than the roar of the mountain and the tsunami. It immediately shattered the energy he had sent out, and then wrapped around the green phosphorus fire he sent out, rushing towards him like a wall.

Come.

After all, Ding Chunqiu had rich experience in actual combat. Although he was frightened, he did not panic. When he saw this situation, he knew that there was no way to avoid it. He immediately took half a step back and pushed many disciples beside him with a wave of his long sleeves.

In front, use it as a human shield to resist.

Hearing the sound of "chichi", seven or eight disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were immediately burned into fireballs and fell to the ground rolling around desperately. The screams could not be heard.

The other disciples nearby quickly grabbed sand from the ground and sprinkled it on these people. Then they gradually extinguished the fire and saved their lives.

Ding Chunqiu didn't care about this at all. He just looked at Meng Xiuyuan with a shocked face and said to him with a slightly trembling voice:

"You should be using the "Six Yang Palms of Tianshan"... Impossible. How can you have such strong palm power at such a young age?

You must not be that old guy’s new disciple. Who are you?

Could it be that you are one of the hidden seniors of the Xiaoyao sect who studied "Eternal Life"?

achievement"?!"

Meng Xiuyuan was delighted when he heard this and said calmly to Ding Chunqiu:

"If you must, you should call me Uncle Master. It was your master who asked me to clean up the family.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Didn't you say that there are many unique skills of the Xiaoyao sect that you have not learned, which is a bit regretful.

Don’t worry, I’ll let you experience it all today.”

After saying this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to say any more words to him. He immediately tiptoed, floated up, and pushed straight in front of Ding Chunqiu.

Although Old Monster Xingxiu has always been arrogant, after Meng Xiuyuan's palm in the air just now, he felt very guilty when facing Meng Xiuyuan, and he never dared to fight head-on with Meng Xiuyuan.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan approaching, he immediately grabbed the two disciples around him and threw them at Meng Xiuyuan. He didn't care that the force of the throw would kill the disciples. He just wanted to block Meng Xiuyuan a little and find the opportunity to plot a comeback.

Meng Xiuyuan knew that although most of the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were not good people, not all of them might be guilty of death, and he did not want to commit murder in vain.

So every time Ding Chunqiu threw someone over, Meng Xiuyuan would touch his acupuncture points in the air, then wave his sleeves and robes, and push them away into the distant hall with gentle force, and wait for interrogation later.

In this way, Ding Chunqiu and Meng Xiuyuan ran and chased each other. In just a moment, most of the Xingxiu Sect disciples in the courtyard were reduced.

When the eight friends of Hangu saw this, they couldn't help but feel ecstatic. They didn't expect that the master's uncle's kung fu was so advanced that even Ding Chunqiu didn't have the courage to fight back in front of him.

For a moment, these eight living treasures couldn't help but gain energy. They each raised their weapons and shouted excitedly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Uncle Master, we are also here to help you. Let's clean up the house together, except for this thief Ding Chunqiu!"

As they spoke, they wanted to rush to help.

Meng Xiu saw the situation and was afraid that Ding Chunqiu would hurt them again, so he quickly stopped him and said:

"No need, you have already achieved great success by attracting Ding Chunqiu here today."

When the eight people heard this, they could tell that Meng Xiuyuan was afraid that they would cause trouble if they went over, so they immediately stood still.

However, these eight living treasures were not discouraged. After thinking about it for a long time, they still wanted to make a contribution.

Kang Guangling, the eldest brother of the Qin Dynasty, did have a bit of "craziness" in his temperament. He actually sat down cross-legged and began to play the piano:

"Uncle Master, it will be a great pleasure for you to kill that thief Ding Chunqiu. I am here to entertain you!"

Seeing him like this, the junior brothers around him were greatly inspired and came up with their own ideas.

The third brother Gou Du, a bookworm, struck with both hands and cheered:

"Brother, that's a great idea. Then I'll write a poem to satirize the ugliness of this bitch!"

The fourth brother, Wu Lingjun, who is crazy about painting, also had an idea and hurriedly pulled Xue Muhua and said:

"Fifth brother, go to your house quickly and get some pen and paper. I will draw a picture of the master's uncle killing his rebel disciples and give it to the master to make him happy too!"

When Xue Muhua heard this, he didn't think it was outrageous. Instead, he immediately pulled the chess demon Fan Bailing and the nymphomaniac Shi Qinglu beside him to the inner courtyard, saying that he wanted to bring a table to his fourth brother so that he could paint more accurately.

And Li Puppet, the eighth brother opera fan, was already very talkative. Seeing this, someone beside him started singing.

Only the sixth brother, the craftsman Feng Asan, was left, an honest man, who froze on the spot. He didn't know what to do for a long time, and felt a little embarrassed.

His specialty is carpentry, but in this situation, he really can't think of anything he can do.

While fighting with Ding Chunqiu, Meng Xiuyuan laughed out loud while watching the eight live treasures misbehaving. He couldn't help turning his head and jokingly said to the craftsman Feng Asan:

"Feng Asan, I think if you really can't find anything to do, go ahead and chop some wood and make a small box.

This Ding Chunqiu, I think I will need it soon."


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