Clash Of The Sword Titans

By noon, there were already many big figures who had come to watch the game in front of the old street, and there was even an old man with a long eyebrow wearing a python red robe.

This old man is obviously from the palace and has a special status.

People from various families tried to say hello several times, but they were all stopped by an insider who had seen the lady deer before.

No one made a sound for a while, and it was strangely quiet.

At this moment, the old man in the python robe looked around and said hoarsely: "After waiting so long, the two protagonists have been reluctant to appear on the stage, and the adults have not said a word. The old slave is humble and suffers. It's not a big deal here, and it's unavoidable to ask for the nobleman, is the Shen family already so big?"

The old man's low voice broke the silence, but no one answered.

Only the one from Hanshan Academy with a special identity, Xun Guangyuan sighed.

"Why does Mr. Xun sigh? Do you think the old slave's words are unreasonable?" The old man chuckled, his eyes suddenly fixed on Xun Guangyuan.

The viper-like eyes made Xun Guangyuan a little unpleasant, but he could think of the noble man behind the father-in-law, shook his head and said: "Qu Gong is too serious. Xun is a teacher at a certain school, so he dare not call himself a husband."

"Haha, Hanshan Academy is one of the eight academies of Shengguowen. You can afford this sir."

After the old man said, he clicked and stopped, his gaze gradually pulled back, looked deep into the old street, and sneered in a lowly inaudible voice: "Mrs. Deer? Hey!"

It seemed that only he himself could hear this sentence clearly, but among the people present, who did not have a cultivation base?Even like Xun Guangyuan's generation, even if they speak silently, they can sense the three points, and what's more, this self-deception-like convergent tone?

"I said why the front door of the old street is so stinky today. It turns out that it is your old steed dog, who smells urinary all over, so he won't be far away!"

The old man's provocation, intentionally or unintentionally, also attracted a response in the first place.

A young and mad voice suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and what followed was a spinning stone!

The stone tore the air, and the force of horror almost pulled a red streamer under everyone's eyes. The ordinary stone and the air rubbed and shattered constantly. The moment it struck the old street, it was already a thin red line, pointing directly to the old man's forehead!

The old man's pupils shrank into needle-pointed shapes, and some of his thin body stood up straight, his Qi machine reversed, and he exploded with an eye-catching aura.

He reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed the red line, and he said in a deep voice, "You dare to use these tricks to be ashamed!"

With a bang!

The red thread disappeared in his palm, and the old man just shook his figure. His red python robe was like a pool of water that was wrinkled by the strong wind, and the two wide robe sleeves were raised back like flags in the wind, making a'whoop' sound.

"Humph!" The old man looked at the old street with a grim expression and snorted coldly.

This seemingly painless collision, the old man and the young-voiced master each showed amazing methods, which surprised everyone present at the same time, several middle-aged people with official status immediately frowned and secretly guessed The deep meaning behind the old man's attitude.

"Does your majesty finally take action on the old street?"

This thought could not help flashing through their minds.

"Grandpa Qu, don't cause trouble." Seeing that the old man seemed to be provocative, Xun Guangyuan had to stand up and say: "If you provoke a few elders, it won't be easy for your father-in-law to go back."

The old man surnamed Qu glanced at Xun Guangyuan and smiled profoundly: "Hanguang Academy thinks so too?"

Xun Guangyuan's expression changed and he stopped speaking.

He had already expressed his opinion to Mrs. Lu before. This time he was only here to watch the battle because he had some personal relationships with the head of the Shen family. Naturally, he did not want anyone to drag Hanguang Academy into the water.

Especially in this sensitive current situation, a wrong sentence can be a disaster.

Seeing that he was not fooled, the old man grinned and smiled silently, then looked at the old street with a bit of viciousness: "Little lame, with such a big temper, be careful to cause trouble to your shopkeeper!"

And the young voice of the previous shot rang again, lazily said: "The shopkeeper's travels said before that some people would cut off his tongue when he said bad things about Aunt Lu, and interrupt his hands and feet if he dared to be disrespectful to Aunt Lu. Dog, how many arms and legs do you have to break for me? Or... can your thing grow out and cut for me again?"

"Young man, it's useless to speak so badly, why don't you stand up and have a good time with the old slave?" The old man raised his long eyebrows, but he couldn't see the joy and anger on his face.

But anyone who knows him knows that this father-in-law Qu is already killing him.

"Qu Haijiao, what kind of ability to bully children, should I play with you?"

At this time, another playful voice sounded deep in the old street.

Hearing this voice, the old man's face sank like water, and he put his hands into the sleeves of his robe after hehehe smiled, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Since the treasurer Jing has spoken, how can the old slave care about a junior?"

"I don't have that great prestige, but I am entrusted by Lao Dong to take care of this little lame man. You Qu Haijiao wants to behave in the old street and kill people. I don't care. As long as you don't move him, you can do whatever you like."

Qu Haijiao's expression was already pale when the voice drifted away from the old street.

Immediately after, someone found that his feet had sunk half a foot on the ground.

The vitality seemed to be washed away by a waterfall, and the wrinkles on his face ooze blood drops.

If it weren't for the other side's mercy and Qu Haijiao's strong foundation of immortality, this time he would suffer a big loss.

But even so, Qu Haijiao still received a lesson. The arrogance that he had cultivated in the deep palace converged, and his lower eyebrows no longer opened his mouth, standing in place like an old monk entering concentration.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a low voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, "Come!"

With this low whisper, many people looked into the distance, and saw a slender figure slowly approaching.

"Shen Family Madman..."

Some people from various families immediately recognized Shen Fangge.

And Xun Guangyuan watched the young man walking slowly, and saw the vicious shadow behind him vaguely, and couldn't help frowning.

But thinking of his mission in the imperial capital, Xun Guangyuan still looked at this young man who might become his own disciple.

"Master Shen Family, so murderous!"

At this moment, Qu Haijiao, who had been suppressed by his sharp edge, glanced at it and showed an unconscious smile, "The old slave-age nobleman wishes Young Master Shen a victory in this battle and killed the guard who knew nothing about life and death."

Shen Fangge, who had already walked to the old street, didn't look at him, and said coldly: "This battle is for the identity of the Shen family's disciple. Victory or invincibility has nothing to do with Shen Fangge.

After that, Shen Fangge raised his foot and stepped into the old street, leaving a sentence, "When that Lu Li comes, tell him to go to the street and die.