Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"Sir, please let me go." Just as they were whispering, a very blunt mandarin came from behind Lu Yu and his party. When everyone turned around, they turned out to be three Japanese!The three of them were dressed like the Japanese ronin who had been active in the southeast coast, with kimonos with pleats like skirts, and clogs that were similar to zilabaner. Their hands were folded and hidden in the sleeves, which was very Japanese.The head of the person in the front with a bun hangs down, only a broad and protruding forehead can be seen, bowing politely.

The two people behind him were worse, also wearing kimonos, but with a haughty look on their faces, one was holding a stick-like Japanese wooden sword in his hand, the other was holding a package, a box wrapped in red satin, Don't know what's hidden inside.

Lu Yu turned sideways to give him a way, and nodded to him, looking at his national costume, he was a little puzzled, how could there be Japanese in the Guoshu tripod?

He looked at Uncle Ghost, who also frowned.

In fact, the two of them were not the only ones who were puzzled. When these three walked to the bottom of the ring with small steps, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Why the fuck do you still have Japanese!?" There was a bearded man from the Hongmen who was so angry that he stood up at that moment.At that time, because of a small island, Yangyang Huaxia was immersed in the indignation of the Yamato nation. Since ancient times, people who practice martial arts are very bloody, and they value the morality of the world. They often use the word chivalrous to encourage themselves, as the saying goes A great hero serves the country and the people, how can a quack like him tolerate this foreign bastard coming here to play wild?

What he said was not very civilized, but it was very contagious. Countless patriots stood up and responded, pointing fingers at the three of them.

"Damn, how did you get in here!?"

"Do you know where this is? Grass!" [

"Get out of here, bastard!"

Like a gust of wind, shouting and scolding were endless.

Their anger earned enough attention, and all kinds of people in the chaotic hall turned their attention to these three people.The person who walked in the front didn't mind squinting his eyes. His mustache was very conspicuous, and his attire was also conspicuous. He went straight to Lu Tianshu who was sitting on the chair.

"Stop shouting! Do you know who this person is?" Li Zhao sat on a chair and was drinking tea with a blue and white porcelain bowl.He blew lightly, staring at Lu Tianshu with squinted eyes, his voice was not loud but could be heard clearly, "Qiao Wuye won't let people in who don't have posts, since he's here, he must be a guest. "

"Ms. Li, what do you mean by that? Do we use these bastards to intervene in the affairs of our martial arts circle? Which bastard gave a black post!" The Hongmen big man looked around.

"I gave it to you." Lu Tianshu was holding a sandalwood box, carefully rubbing the grain on the box, "Mr. Liu Sheng, I invited you here."

"Fuck!" The Hongmen big man spat.

"Nah, shame." Uncle Feng, who was sitting on the chair, was very disdainful and snorted coldly.

"Lu Liuye, what do you mean by that?" The big man from the Hong family couldn't understand why Lu Tianshu did this.

"Grass! What are you dissatisfied with?" Shang Kun appeared in time, and his burly figure is also very eye-catching here, "You are here to see our jokes, right? You can ask two people to help you at the Guoshu Cauldron Conference." The rules of boxing have long been established, why can't we invite one!?"

"Fuck! You ask him to help you punch?" The veins on the head of the Hongmen man burst out, he took off his vest, and threw the clothes on the ground, revealing his strong and stalwart figure, "Why? ! You can't fucking find a decent Chinese!"

"This is my Xingyimen's business, do you need to point fingers!?" Facing the accusation, Shang Kun never showed weakness, stretching his neck and staring arrogantly.At today's cauldron meeting, everyone is staring at their golden cauldron, either to grab things or to watch the fun, few of them are talking to them, looking at these people who are afraid of chaos As a spectator, he was not angry at all.

"Hey! Shang Kun, you're so tall, do you really think that you are authentic? I haven't settled with you yet, Mr. Xue!" The woman who stood up while speaking turned out to be a woman. He is next year, with a bloated body, basically no body, the fat covering his strong body, the preliminary estimate is no less than 250 catties, and the flesh on his face is curled up, very hideous.

"Who are you?" Shang Kun was about to retort, but it seemed that the person was a woman and it was not convenient for him to speak harshly. [

"Are you worthy to know!?" The woman put her hips on her hips, her eyes were about to stand up, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of evil spirits. It seemed that she and Shang Kun had a deep and utter hatred.

"Aunt Fat!" Behind Li Zhao, Zhao Fusheng still had that bitter face, and he cupped his hands towards the woman, "Today's matter is the grievance between my Xue family and their master and apprentice, please don't interfere."

"Fusheng! This is not a matter of your own life, it is related to the honor and disgrace of my school of Xingyi!" The woman spoke earnestly to Xue Fusheng.

"Grass! What are you talking about!?" A monk stood up from a chair in front, "Why is this golden tripod belonged to your Xingyimen? According to the rules of the ancestors, whoever has the ability will take this thing! You Say it right!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and began to incite, and those who were plotting against the law naturally booed, and the whole lobby began to become a mess again.

At this time, Uncle Ghost has already entered the camp of Eagle Claw Gate. A group of juniors stood up to salute. Uncle Ghost just nodded to signal them to sit down one by one. to the front seat.He looked around and turned Erlang's legs up, hugging his knees and watching the play, looking very contented.Lu Yu looked around him, the oldest one was only in his thirties, it seemed that he was the one with the highest seniority who came to the Eagle Claw Sect this time.

Uncle Feng sat behind Li Zhao, closed his eyes and meditated, listening to a junior next to him saying something and nodding from time to time. The small group of people were quite respectful to him, including Li Zhao from Bajimen. Sipping tea with a folding fan, he chatted with Lao Feng from time to time, talking and laughing very politely.

Lu Yu found a corner and stood there, leaning against the wall to watch the crowd, Qin Lan and Xiao Qi were also beside him.

As soon as Lu Yu came in, there was a pair of eyes staring at him. That was Xue Fusheng. This man stood behind Mr. Li Zhao and looked Xiao Lu up and down. Xiao Lu also noticed him. Lu Yu recognized him at a glance. The boy who beat out the security guard in the hot pot city at once, both of them are about the same age and figure, both are out-and-out handsome guys.However, in terms of temperament, there is indeed a big difference. Lu Yu is the kind of sunny boy with a smirk all the time, while Xue Fusheng is a very silent cool guy. Like the endless thoughts, it looks very depressed.