Gao Zihan's words shocked the people around him. Those sitting there couldn't believe that this kind young man was the leader of this martial arts convention.
The 4 people sitting in the corner looked at Zhang Xiaowen together. The leader was an old man. He also secretly exclaimed: To be a leader, at least the strength of the time of vulgarity, this person has reached the stage of vulgarity at a young age. , The future is bound to be limitless, it seems that you have to take the initiative to show good.
Thinking of this, the old man stood up and bowed his hand to Zhang Xiaowen: "Old Yu Muye, these three are all old and unworthy apprentices. This martial arts conference is too far away, and the old cannot see, so he didn't recognize the leader. Please forgive me too!"
Zhang Xiaowen quickly stood up and replied: "Where is it? Seniors are too much!"
The middle-aged man smoking a dry cigarette has mixed feelings in his heart: Just now he said that he would use his ability to grab treasures from others. Now it seems that as long as this young man is willing, it is estimated that none of the people present are his opponents. Alas, it seems that this time Wow, the illness is hopeless again.
The middle-aged uncle at the hotel was stunned for a long time before reacting and hurriedly bowed to Zhang Xiaowen: "Oh, so you are the leader. I don’t know Taishan. Since you are here, it’s great. Please also. Hurry up and stop them!"
Zhang Xiaowen smiled awkwardly. Among the four of them, except for the sharp-mouthed man, none of them was sure of winning, let alone stop them!
Gao Zihan giggled when he looked at Zhang Xiaowen's deflated appearance: "I said Lord Leader, you wouldn't just watch the store being smashed so cruelly, right?"
Zhang Xiaowen glared at Gao Zihan and thought: Now he can only trust the spells that his master gave him before, but most of those spells are very powerful, and the requirements for mana are also very high. There is no master's mana to support him. Can you make it out
While hesitating, Zhang Xiaowen suddenly thought of a suitable spell—Long Xiao Lei Yin, which is to exhale the mana in the dantian and attack the target area. The power of this spell is determined by the caster’s mana. In this way, you don’t have to worry about being embarrassed by not having enough mana to make the spell, and you can avoid the mistake of the spell’s power being too strong.
Hurt others.
After making a decision, Zhang Xiaowen stood up: "I'll give it a try. If they don't listen to me, they will have to use violence to control violence." After speaking, Zhang Xiaowen shouted to the four mingled people: "Everyone, we have something to discuss, please stop! Earth and stone, you come here first and take the lead!"
When everyone saw Zhang Xiaowen's attitude, there was no bottom in their hearts: Why is this leader so useless
Tu Shitou didn't even turn his head back, and while beating, he said: "Uncle Master, leave it alone, this is our personal grievance! Mother, dare to kick me and watch me kick you to death!"
Gao Zihan giggled when he saw such a scene: "Oh, the face of the leader doesn't seem to work!"
Zhang Xiaowen shook his head helplessly, he got his gong, then opened his mouth and shouted to the four people: "Stop-hands!" Long Xiao Leiyin's exercises were also used in an instant, and the people present immediately noticed the two words. The power contained in it inevitably squeezed a sweat at the four people who were in a group.
The four people who were fighting suddenly felt a shock wave swept over them, and they hurriedly protected the vital points and flashed to both sides. But their speed could not be as fast as Zhang Xiaowen's voice. Although all four of them avoided the critical point, they were still shocked and suffered a little bit of injury.
The scene fell silent for a while, and the middle-aged man in the hotel saw this and quickly began to make a round: "Everyone, everybody, as the saying goes, you don’t know each other if you don’t fight. Today, a few of you can make friends in front of our martial arts conference leader, too Good advice!"
Tu Shitou snorted: "Who wants to be friends with them." After that, he walked to Zhang Xiaowen's side.
Zhao Dali also left a sentence of "not rare" and returned to Gao Zihan. Only the bearded man and the sharp-mouthed man are awkward and do not know what to do.
Zhang Xiaowen also hurriedly finished the game: "Forget it, everyone is a man of good temperament. It is inevitable that there will be unpleasantness. Since it is all over, let him go!"
The bearded and pointed-mouthed man can see the current situation clearly. Zhang Xiaowen’s roar just now is not simple. The skill contained in this voice is very advanced, it must be some advanced spell, and it has obviously reserved power. Otherwise, the four of them may be It's not as simple as being slightly injured. So very interesting welcome
He Zhang Xiaowen said: "Since the leader has spoken, we naturally have nothing to say. Okay, we are tired from the fight. Let's go to rest!" After speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone and went back to the guest room.
Yu Muye also stood up: "The lord's spell is really unpredictable, and the old man really admires it! It's getting late today, and we also have a rest!"
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people also went back to their rooms to rest. Zhang Xiaowen and Tu Shitou were tired for a day, and fell asleep shortly after returning to the room.
It was Yu Muye who lived next to them. At this time, he was eavesdropping on the movement of the next door. When he heard the sound of even breathing, Yu Muye was relieved: "They are finally asleep!"
The young man on the side hurriedly asked: "Hall Master Yu, should we tell Elder Gu that Zhang Xiaowen is here?"
Yu Muye thought for a moment: "Say, make things clear today so that Elder Gu can make a decision!"
Early the next morning, the little Taoist boy in the inn knocked on Zhang Xiaowen's door: "Two guest officers, there is a kid outside who wants to see you."
Zhang Xiaowen turned over and quickly got up, and at the same time awakened the soil and stone: "Quickly, Xiaolinzi is coming to us, it seems that the old buddy has arrived." After speaking, he shouted outside the door: "You let him Wait a moment outside and we will go out now."
The two of them hadtily washed and came to the entrance of the hotel. Xiao Linzi had been waiting for a long time: "You two are really hard. Go away. My grandpa's friend has a bad temper. Don't let him wait for a long time."
After that, Xiao Linzi took the two to a breakfast shop, and the two old men had already started to eat haese.
Zhang Xiaowen and the two hurried to the luggage of the two old men: "I have seen the seniors, and the two seniors have been waiting for a long time. Please forgive me."
Xiao Linzi's grandfather didn't raise his head, and said to the other old man: "They are the people I'm talking about, you can see for yourself."
The old man turned around and smiled faintly, Zhang Xiaowen suddenly felt a gloomy air on his face.
If the old man is here, he will definitely recognize it, this old man is the soul joke!
The old man knew that Zhang Xiaowen and Zhang Xiaowen had noticed the strangeness, and took the initiative to say: "You two don't have to panic, this sullen aura is from the old man, because the old man is already a living dead!"
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