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The members of the Maoshan faction did not come out to maintain the scene. They had ghosts in their hearts, and naturally hoped that Gu Feng would have conflicts with more people.

Xiaohu glanced at the old monk, and said disdainfully: "Old man, you are not my opponent."

The old monk's face was gloomy, and when he heard Xiaohu's words, he laughed angrily, "Are young people nowadays so arrogant? Let the poor monk teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders."

"My master, Daoist Tianji, do you think you are qualified to replace him?" Xiaohu smiled, but his smile was very mocking.

The old monk's face froze, he never thought that Xiaohu had such a background, and his master was actually Taoist Master Tianji. Thinking of this, the old monk was a little afraid to do anything.

After all, Daoist Tianji's prestige is too great. If he really did something to Xiaohu, if Daoist Tianji came to find trouble, the whole Wutai Mountain might not be able to stop him.

As for the so-called background, it is nothing in front of strange people like Taoist Master Tianji, they have already reached the point of ignoring the background.

Seeing that the old monk stopped talking, Xiaohu didn't intend to let him go, he said coldly: "Come down, old dog, I was just trying to kill someone, but one young monk was not enough just now, if I add another old monk, That's about it."

Hearing Xiaohu's words, the old monk looked gloomy. He glared at Xiaohu and said coldly: "Benefactor, I advise you not to mistake yourself. The poor monk is afraid of your master, but it doesn't mean that the poor monk will be afraid of you."

"I also know that you won't be afraid of me, so I let you do it. Don't you even have the courage to do it with me, old monk, are you still a man?" Xiaohu asked a little depressed.

Clay figurines are three-point fiery, how could this old guy not be fooled.

The old monk's face was ashen. At this time, if he still didn't agree, he wouldn't have to come out to meet people in the future. If he didn't describe it as a man, even a monk wouldn't want to bear it.

Thinking of this, the old monk came down, staring at Xiaohu with murderous intent in his eyes.

"That's right, old monk, let's have a fight." Xiaohu said with a simple and honest smile, but now no one would think that this guy is simple and honest. After all, he just killed a person just now, and now he is forcing a Supreme Being and himself War, this kind of method, makes people feel chills even thinking about it.

The old monk didn't say a word, he went straight to attack, now he has only one way to get his face back, and that is to defeat Xiaohu, otherwise, it's useless to say anything, the old monk hates Xiaohu, if he is not afraid of Tianji Taoist , he will definitely kill someone.

Once he entered the battle, Xiaohu was completely different. His expression returned to calm, his eyes sparkled, and he went up to the old monk's attack.

"boom."

There was a loud noise, and the two backed away at the same time, a blush flashed across Xiaohu's face, and then he said with a smile: "Happy, you really deserve to be the Supreme, give me another punch."

After finishing speaking, Xiaohu rushed towards the opponent again.

The old monk looked horrified, the blow he had just had with Xiaohu made his bones feel as if they were about to split open, when he saw Xiaohu rushing towards him, he was startled and didn't dare to hit him head-on, so he had no choice but to step on his feet and get away from Xiaohu's body. attack.

He thought that Xiaohu would be very inflexible due to his large size, but what the old monk didn't expect was that his self-proclaimed excellent body skills were useless at all, no matter where he hid, Xiaohu's punches remained the same enveloped him.

The old monk's expression froze, and he immediately understood that Xiaohu's body skills were definitely not inferior to his own, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and collide with Xiaohu's body.

There was a terrifying sound of blows, the old monk backed back again and again, Xiaohu was so unreasonable, like a god of war in the heavens, rampaging, making the old monk roll with blood, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that his opponent was injured, Xiaohu's attack became more fierce. The old monk couldn't stand it, and he was about to be killed.

The people from the Maoshan faction on the stage saw that something was wrong, so a person flew over and shot at Xiaohu.

At this moment, Wu Shi moved, and a bloody light shot out from his hand, directly killing the person who made the shot.

The opponent changed color and felt the power of Wushi's blow. He didn't dare to neglect and blocked Wushi's attack, but he also lost the chance to rescue the old monk.

The little tiger was like a fierce tiger, smashing the old monk's head with one punch, and blood was scattered everywhere.

No one thought that this was just the beginning, and there would be bloodshed, and it was conceivable that it would definitely be even more tragic in a while.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Maoshan faction was going to deal with Gufeng. Although they didn't know when they had a grudge, it was a fact.

"You dare to kill people at my Maoshan Sect's grand ceremony, won't you give our Maoshan Sect face?" the Maoshan Sect disciple who had confronted Wu Se for a blow asked, his eyes flickering coldly.

Glancing at him, a vicious look suddenly appeared on his colorless and honest face, and he said angrily: "You are blind, or if the fellow martial artists present are all blind, they are the ones who did it first, and you blame us , Maoshan faction, are you trying to provoke me?"

The colorless words immediately made that person speechless. After all, all of this happened with the acquiescence of the Maoshan faction. If they had stopped it when it happened, such a thing would not have happened.

"Then how does this person explain?" Maoshan disciple asked, pointing to the young monk who was killed earlier.

"Kill if you want, what do you want? Get out, you are not qualified to talk to us yet." Wu Se was extremely strong and didn't save any face for the other party.

Although the other party is a supreme being, compared with the colorless identity, it is still far behind. As a disciple of Shura Buddha, no matter where they go, the other party treats them as a young master, but now they are being treated coldly. , It seems to be aimed at them, but the loss is the face of their master.

Moreover, Gu Feng was already the overlord of Baihai City, who could kill even the most powerful. It was obviously a provocation for such a person not to give him a seat, and there was no need to save face for an enemy without color.

Hearing the colorless scolding, that Maoshan faction disciple was furious, and he was about to explode. At this moment, a clear and clear voice sounded: "My Maoshan faction was negligent about this matter. This is Gu Shao, right? , as well as Master Wuse, a disciple of Shura Buddha, Miss Lanqueer, a disciple of the Gu doctor, Miss Masako, the younger sister of the sword master Ito Mingyu, Xiaohu, the master of Taoism, Mr. Lu Li, the dragon knight, and Huanxi Zen Miss Sun Mei, we have already arranged your positions, but your subordinates are ignorant and broke the rules, please forgive me."

This is a handsome man, not more than 30 years old, exuding a kind of fairy air all over his body, unlike ordinary people.

After he appeared, all Maoshan sect disciples showed expressions of worship and admiration, as if they had seen their gods.