Dai Junchoo

Chapter 228: Rebel against the coalition forces (3)

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"Head Qin, look up for a long time." It was another golden knife of Suomingmen drinking blood, and the king of Suomingmen couldn't get out of his body (actually he was still wanted by the police from many countries), so he had to send his men. The powerful golden swordsman came to help, and there were fifteen sharp blade gate masters Wang Ming who had seen through the game raised by the king, the elites from the top and bottom of the gate came out in large numbers, even if they gave up the recent business, they will die. The door's actions have emerged.

"I don't know which famous weapon in Suomen is your Excellency? The old man has dim eyes and can't recognize the hero of the world." When the head of Qin was walking around the rivers and lakes, Wang Ming was a child, let alone these young swordsmen. According to his seniority, I am afraid that Wudang head Qingyunzi and Shaolin abbot can meet his peers. Of course, regardless of age, even Su Hai Harrier, a young high-purchasing head, can play a joke on the same level as Old Qin. , Little Harrier is now standing aside respectfully holding the teapot.

"The younger generation called for the golden knife to drink blood, and I also ask the head of Qin to teach more. Before the head of the door left, he specifically asked his subordinates to listen to the words of the old seniors. This was specifically given to the head of Qin by the subordinates of the head of the door." Drinking blood and talking, took out an old volume of ancient books with three large characters on the cover, "Luban Created a French Style."

"Good guy, this is a good thing. Where did Wang Yidao get it from?" Suomen has always been in a good relationship with Pinqimen, and Wang Ming won a lot of attention from the head of Qin when he debuted. At this time, the precious craftsman's treasure was sent, even the turbulent old Qin had to be moved.

"Once a mission was found in the private of a British tycoon. It is also counted as a thing of the door, and it should be returned to the original owner." Yinxue smiled triumphantly on his face, and this book seemed to add to himself. Few goodwill. The most frightening thing in the Outer Eight Banks is Suomen and Pirates. Not only should he lead the team to complete this extermination task, but more importantly, he should have a good relationship with the various sects and pave the way for Suomen's return.

"I have received this great gift, so I owe you a favor to Suomen." Qin Lao carefully packed the ancient scroll, "When you have time, you can talk to the Feng boy more. He has something in his stomach." Acting on behalf of the king is the protagonist. Although Feng is not the old surname of Jianghu, no matter which school he is, he dare not belittle the Thousand Sect Master.

"Thank you senior for the point." Drinking blood bowed, and found a place to sit down. There are many people around Dai Junchou, so I should find some time to ask for advice.

It was Liu Jinlong, the general master of the world wind media, who was chatting with Feng. The three of them can be regarded as the intelligence chiefs of Longshuo Wulin, and they can talk about three days and three nights by exchanging their experiences. After the First World War, Mr. Liang's business in Huamen increased by 30% in the east. Sister Hua owes Feng a lot of favor. This time she is here to help; Kui Mulang and Liu Menzhu are half a client and half an opponent, each other. They are all familiar with each other. Sometimes they do an intelligence business together, and of course, sometimes they start to quarrel with the fat and oily news.

"The eldest sister is very well maintained, and the charm is not diminished back then." Liu Clan is also a veteran of Fengyuechang, and the appearance of Huamen eldest sister, as the eight legends of the world, is really not to be underestimated. Speaking of the eight legends of the rivers and lakes, the beauty of the flower gate, the wide range of stolen gates, the craftsmanship of the door of the door, the body technique of the high buy gate, the sword of the Suoming gate, the Zen of Shaolin, the Tao of Wudang, and the heart of a thousand gates.

"Little poor mouth, is Xiaoqing okay in our family?" Sister Hua doesn't accept this old fritters. Xiaoqing is the former fourth sister of Huamen and the wife of Master Liu. In order to chase this Yangzhou oiran, Master Liu had to sweep the teahouse for Sister Hua for three months.

"Hey, okay, this time the war is tense, I didn't let her come out, the daughter-in-law just gave birth to the child, isn't it still busy for her?" Liu Clan said with a smile, he didn't dare to forget what happened back then. Sister Huamen is considered to be the daughter-in-law's maiden family. How dare I neglect this large group of women, they are all beautiful women.

"This time the frontal battlefield may not be our turn to intervene." Before Kui Mulang finished speaking, everyone's eyes were attracted by Su Haiharrier. It was no one else. He San, the master of the thief gate, has arrived and is now competing with Su Haiharrier. It.

He Sanye and Su Haiharrier were opposed to each other, and didn’t see how their hands were moving. The teapot in Little Harrier’s hands "flyed" over the two of them, sliding over their shoulders for a while, and passing under the armpits for an outsider. It's just like juggling, it's strange, the teapot keeps flying, but not a drop of tea comes out.

Su Hai Harrier was not easy at all. He Sanye was considered to be a senior of the same age as his master, and somehow he deliberately "encouraged" his younger generation as soon as he entered the door. There is a safety blade in the palm of San Ye’s palm muscle, which outsiders can’t see, but the little Harrier can see clearly. If he doesn’t let go, the sharp blade will either point at his veins or draw towards his carotid artery. In this way, the teapot that has been taken away from the hands of the teapot is regarded as a shame. Young people don't fight for anything else, they just fight like this, let alone a young high buyer.

San Ye is optimistic about the new high-buyers. In terms of high-buyers, it can be regarded as a branch of Pioneer. It's just that Pioneers follow the mass line. There are only elites in high-buyers. Now the teapot was being tricked by the little Harrier, and he had to make sure that the teapot would not let go, while also looking for the flaws in Su Hai Harrier. Su Hai Harrier is also cunning enough. He seems to keep pushing the teapot towards San Ye, but his strength is just right. If Ruo Ruo Li’s teapot falls on the ground, it will damage his San Ye’s face, and now he is considered a back After a lot of burden and the little Harrier fight, even if he ate more salty salt for 30 years than the other party, sweat still appeared on his forehead unknowingly.

The "ding" broke the deadlock between the two, He Sanye's safety blade flew into Su Haiharr's sleeve, Su Haiharr broke a handle of the teapot in his hand, and it was now firmly resting on it. San Ye's hands. The little Harrier's mind turned fast: "If the third master is thirsty, and the younger generation will pour tea for you, why bother to do it yourself."

"Good boy, you have learned all about your master's craftsmanship." He Sanye was really dumbfounded. It was obviously a teapot competition. How did you know that this kid actually used the teapot handle to shake his stainless steel blade hard. He Sanye was afraid that the teapot would be broken and it would not look good. Secondly, he was afraid of hurting the little Harrier, and accidentally knocked his weapon into the air. As a result, the third master of the dignified thief had lost.

"The third master has accepted it. The younger generation is not good at learning skills, and they have to rely on small tricks to barely draw with the third master." Su Haiyao whispered, and the blade in the sleeve was transferred to the third master's sleeve with a "sweeping day" effort. "You are a predecessor of fame, so don't let my junior kid make a fool of myself." The little Harrier looked at San Ye pitifully, but he made San Ye laugh.

"Old Chen Shou’s good apprentice. Good, good, good! I'm another talented person who steals the door!" San Ye is not at all annoyed, Gao Maisie is the same as his stealing door, and there is such an elf. The weird rising star is a good thing to say.