Chapter 676 Brain Real Person

"You dare to insult my ancestors by asking for death?"

Luo Tiannan was stunned when he heard Zhao Yan criticizing Haidu. He didn't expect that Zhao Yan was so bold and then became furious!

He gritted his teeth and cursed, "This old guy named Qian is really looking for death! He won't say that he will kill my son's teeth, but today he came to our Luo family to talk to my ancestors! If he doesn't kill you, I will not be a human being!"

After saying that, he waved his hand suddenly, "Give it to me!"

Under his command, all the strong men he brought surrounded him.

Among these are two foundation-building masters, three acquired peaks, and more than 40 acquired cultivators, and many of them are holding sticks, guns and other weapons!

These people flocked to the trading market, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense on the cliff platform.

The people who were originally conducting transactions here were so scared that they dodged aside!

Some of these people who traded were descendants of the Luo family, but more were cultivators at all levels from Wuliang Mountain.

These practitioners didn't go too far when they saw the excitement. They gathered nearby and talked a lot.

"This old guy is really crazy. The strong dragon doesn't suppress the local snake! Even if his cultivation level has entered the innate world, he can't run to the Luo family to shout!"

"Yes, the Luo family is backed by the Hidden Sect in Wuliang Mountains, with a profound background. What is he? He dares to slander Senior Haidu?"

"This time it seems that this old man may die! The Luo family will definitely shoot the first bird this time and take this old man as a typical example! Otherwise, who else will take it seriously in the future!"

Almost everyone present was not optimistic about Zhao Yan. Although everyone did not like the Luo family, Zhao Yan was finished here compared with strength and weakness!

Amid the discussions of these people, Zhang Xiaolei and Luo Wanying rushed over quickly.

Zhang Xiaolei was originally talking about classmates' friendship in Luo Wanting's villa. When she heard the news, she rushed over.

Luo Wanying pulled her and said, "Xiaolei, don't worry about that old man, he is dead today! Because you are my classmate, I will help you with a love affair later, and maybe I will forgive you! If you pass by now, I will not be able to speak then..."

"I can't watch Senior Qian Huang besieged!" Zhang Xiaolei ignored the persuasion and rushed over.

She wanted to rush into the crowd, but was blocked from the crowd by the outermost security guard of the Luo family.

Seeing Zhang Xiaolei rushing over, the Nan family's seventh smiled gloomy and said, "To talk about this, this girl is still the culprit of this matter. Since she is here, take her down together!"

After saying that, he opened his order and said, "Security, take this girl down!"

Suddenly, two security guards, one left and one right, grabbed Zhang Xiaolei's wrist.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Yan's face appeared angry and said word by word, "The seventh son of the Nan family, I once told you that for those who offend me, I will give them a chance to correct me at most! I have given you one chance, but you did not cherish it well, but you have become more and more serious. You are finished! The Nan family is finished! You are dead this time!"

"Old guy, you still refuse to admit defeat until now!" The seventh son of the Nan family snorted coldly and walked out and said, "Then I will let you die and understand!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and blocked Zhao Yan. The old man with a thief-eyed mouse was introduced, "This is Grandmaster Qian Wanjun from the Hidden Sect Diancang Sect. Now he is the elder of the worshipper hired by my Luo family with a high salary! He practiced the Diancang Sword Technique. A treasure knife in his hand is a treasure that can infused spiritual energy. He once killed another grandmaster with his own hands!"

In the introduction of the Nanjia Laoqi, Qian Wanjun, who looked stingy and looked smug, looked proud. He raised his hand and grabbed the void, and took out a wide-handled machete placed in the storage ring.

The machete is made of ordinary steel, but at the edge of the machete, a thin meteorite is inlaid with a thin meteorite, polished into a blade!

When he held the machete in his hand, released his spiritual power and activated the blade and meteorite iron, it was obvious that the machete's blade was shining in the sun, dazzling and dazzling!

"My God, this is the big sword of the meteorite inlaid, which is indeed far from the Iron!" The people watching the battle around them all exclaimed.

Someone said, "Last time I saw Mr. Sun from Wuhuzhuang, the treasure knife, which was also inlaid with meteorite iron on the edge of the blade, which was like cutting iron like mud!"

"Qian Wanjun's sword! It uses more alien meteorites and is sharper!"

These people looked at Zhao Yan when they spoke, and couldn't help but raise their heads, and their eyes instantly became extremely contemptuous, "This old guy's neck is not enough to cut even if it is made of steel! I don't know where it comes from, so I came to the Luo family to provoke it without asking! I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

After the Nan family's seventh son introduced Qian Wanjun from the Cangmen, he raised his hand and pointed to another fat monk, and said, "I won't introduce this person in detail. I'll just introduce him to you his name, the real person in the brain of the Tieqiu Temple!"

"What? What?" The onlookers present were flustered.

"He is the brain-like real person from Tieqiu Temple? Oh my god, this white-haired old man Qian Huang really kicked the iron plate today!"

Onlookers who had heard of real brains all took a secret breath. When they looked at the fat monk again, their eyes were filled with fear.

"I heard that the Iron Ball Temple was once very popular. The monks in the temple practiced the Iron Ball skills, and their weapons were a pair of iron chains. Why did they go silent without realizing it?" asked the man who was not aware of the situation.

"That's not because of this brain-based real person!" The onlookers' voices lowered a lot and said, "The brain-based real person was originally a cultivator of the Iron Ball Temple. Later, he had a conflict with the people in the temple. In anger, he used a pair of iron chain balls in his hand to kill all the 36 cultivators in the temple. Each of them was smashed by the iron chain balls and their brains burst. Therefore, this person was called a brain-based real person!"

"My God, so cruel! The Iron Ball Temple was destroyed because of this!" Hundreds of onlookers were all so scared that their faces turned pale.

The reputation of a real person in the brain has been circulating for a long time.

Seeing the real person now is really heartbreaking!

Luo Wanying, a descendant of the Luo family, was so scared that her face turned pale. She stood beside the security guard and complained to Zhang Xiaolei, whose wrist was locked by the security guard.

"Zhang Xiaolei, I said don't come over, you have to come over! Do you regret it now?" Luo Wanting said with a pale face, "Oh, I can't save you now! Our Luo family is in a place, and the masters in the clan are everywhere. You come with this old man and our Luo family. Isn't this asking for death? My uncle Luo Tiannan is nicknamed Xiongba Tiannan! Let you escape, isn't this nickname called in vain?"
Chapter completed!