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Chapter 11 Next post

Author: Night Rain Lights

In Yuanshun Escort Agency.

Cheng Tinghua sat in the upper seat, looking at the posts with red bottoms on the table, but he didn't even have the intention to drink the tea in his hand. From time to time, he looked at the falling snow floating outside again, and his thick eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

They came in and sent a post from behind. When they heard the Shenshoumen pointing their names to discuss with Chen Zhuo, even though Mr. Cheng had been so angry for so many years, he couldn't help it.

After putting down the teacup, Cheng Tinghua frowned for a long time, his face tightened. Seeing that Chen Zhuo had no sign yet, he became even more worried. No need to guess, it was probably because of the gap that had been separated before that, and something happened again.

Zuo Zongsheng, who was sitting below, saw this and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, just a god hand sect is what? Looking at the northern martial arts world, is this the first one who dares to post a post to me, Yuanshun Escort Agency. Come out and kill the other one?

Humph, what a big tone, let him try to put the table rack outside. My master could beat him Ao Qing back then, and now I can let all his disciples lie down."

The implication is that he will not respond for the time being and intends to fight for Chen Zhuo, with murderous intent hidden in his plain tone.

Although Chen Zhuo was in Guanzhong, he was not a fight on the stage. He had to fight on the stage, but he had to be guarded off the stage. The reason why Ao Qing had the name of "Divine Hand" was that his method was elusive.

It is hard to defend. This person was proficient in wrestling skills when he was young, and then he created a skill called "Tianjue Hand" with Yue's free hand. He also captured, buckled, grabbed, pinched, threw, slid, snatched, snatched, snatched,

It is simply a collection of the essence of various grasping skills, and it is vicious and cruel, so it can be said to be a leap. I don’t know how many martial arts masters have fallen under those hands.

If Chen Zhuo was confused, he would not have a chance to come down.

A few young golfers outside the door ran in quickly, "Brother Zongsheng, the news of the God Hand Sect has been dispersed. Now all the sects and sects in the capital have heard the movement, and the gambling house has opened the market. Are we?

What should I do, too?"

"No, if one person does things and one person does it, they are seeking death, and I will help them."

Just then, a cold voice sounded outside the door, but Chen Zhuo finally came back.

"ordinary man!"

Hearing this sound, Cheng Tinghua's face turned black and he waved his hand angrily. A clear palm print appeared on the table, which was about an inch sunken, silent, but the teacup was not moving at all, which was really horrifying.

"I don't know how to advance and retreat, and I don't know how to tell the danger. I'm just full of passion and I can't use a bird? I'm obviously waiting for you to drill, but you can't wait to go to die. Just rely on your two sword techniques? I'll tell you,

If you leave a knife on that corpse, most of your methods will be missed, but you haven't figured out the methods you have. When you leave, your life will be lost, and your master's face will be lost. The sign of Yuanshun Escort Agency

No more, what are you not a common man?”

Seeing that Chen Zhuo still looked like a stubborn bull, Mr. Cheng scolded him sternly, his eyes were angry, and the strength under his palm was unconsciously heavy. The pressing table immediately broke all its legs and fell to the ground with a "click"

.

No matter how he talked about it, he was afraid that the child would feel hot and he would come to the door to seek death, and he was already worried.

"You can make a name for yourself. At least you can get the true teachings left by your master. There are a few killer moves and hide some real things. Ignore this battle for now."

Zuo Zongsheng's face was gone, and he let a group of rangers retreat, with a serious expression and said seriously: "Start today, you will stay in the escort agency honestly. If I have anything outside, you will not be sure of anything.

go."

Hearing the scolding of the two, Chen Zhuo was silent for a few seconds and said softly: "Master, senior brother, I have to go this trip. Could it be that if I can hide today, I can hide tomorrow? He can post today, tomorrow

Maybe you have to take a secret trick, and sooner or later you will have to face it. Besides, they are coming to me, so what's wrong with you, senior brother?"

Seeing Cheng Tinghua frowned with gray eyebrows and wanted to speak, Chen Zhuo said decisively: "Aren't we all just asking for a breath? Why are we afraid of death? I am just afraid that we will not be able to retreat today, and we may retreat again and again in the future.

, I lost my energy, and it was better to die than to live."

His decisive words were like a stubborn rock. He looked straight at him without avoiding his eyes, and even blocked the words they said to the side of his mouth.

"Even if you tie me up for a day, you can't tie me up for a lifetime. Sooner or later, I will walk out of that door. Do you want me to hide when I encounter an enemy in the future and not when I encounter an enemy? The Qing court retreated,

Nowadays, the ceasing of ceasing, the compensation for compensation, and the great land has become a concession. How long can it be returned? The strong ones have their own strength. I always encounter a mountain, how can I withdraw... Beat me

From the day I held the knife, I told myself that I would rather die than retreat in this life, and I... will never retreat!"

Chen Zhuo's hoarse and harsh voice sounded as if he was swallowing sand and stones in his throat, rubbing against metal and iron. All he spit out was full of weight, making a loud noise, echoing in the room, shaking the eardrums.

Cheng Tinghua was silent when he heard this, then took a deep breath, lowered his eyelids, lowered his hand, and slowly straightened his seemingly thin waist and back. I don’t know what he was thinking, but only the blood veins on the back of his hand were hunched together, like a dragon entangled

, like an old man trembled anxiously.

Zuo Zongsheng was also silent. He didn't expect that the junior brother who was struggling in the bitter and cold land and licking blood at the knife could say such unexpected and thrilling words.

The three of them had been relatively long. Cheng Tinghua took off his glasses, wiped the mist on the lenses from the previous breath, and said slowly: "Well, then I'll agree."

"Master!"

Seeing this, Zuo Zongsheng wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw Mr. Cheng waved his hand carelessly, "I will invite several martial arts masters to testify in this contest. Even if he has a hundred courages, he will never dare to do so.

To make evil means, victory, loss, life and death depends on who the person on stage is sacred."

Seeing that things had come to this point, Zuo Zongsheng immediately did not get too entangled in the previous topic, but frowned and said in a deep voice: "Ao Qing will never downgrade his identity and fight with you, the junior, because of his face. I am afraid of him

If you attract strong support, with that prince as your backer, you will inevitably have the master to support the formation."

This is the most difficult thing. Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, let alone the king of iron hats.

"No rush for this."

Cheng Tinghua looked at Chen Zhuo and asked in confusion: "We got separated before, did you encounter something again?"

Chen Zhuo nodded and immediately explained the things he encountered on the street in detail.

Zuo Zongsheng sneered repeatedly and his eyes became angry, "No wonder, the scum of the Wumen is despicable and shameless! Junior brother, you are bold and do what you do. If you fall on the stage, your senior brother will collect your body. When you settle your master's wife and the others, I will

Go to the God Shou Gate to avenge you!”

Cheng Tinghua looked at the two juniors in front of him, feeling complicated and wanted to serve tea. He reached out but felt empty. Then he remembered that the teacup and the table were smashed, but he looked at Zuo Zongsheng's face.

It's like he's going to die, and he's smashed his mouth and can't help but talk, "Okay, I haven't beaten this yet, so I'll just tell you what happened first, so I'll just spank you. Since they say ten days, they'll make it ten days later.

, Within these ten days, I have lived here, and I will give you a try every day. In short, how much can I learn? One killer move cannot be hidden, so it is okay to hide a half move. Don't make people think that your master hasn't

There is no one in his apprentice's heart."

He looked at Chen Zhuo again and said with a sigh, "Suddenly I feel that you are the most like your master. You can't even pull back the nine-headed cows when you decide. You don't want to retreat when doing things, so you rush forward with all your heart."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes were moist and a little sad, and he didn't know what he thought of.

At this time.

"Brother Zongsheng, there is a master who comes outside, saying that he is here to help with boxing, and claims to be Wang Wu's apprentice!"

A young ranger with dirt runs in.

"What's his name?"

"That master said, his surname is Huo!"
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