Electricity control boy on campus

Chapter 327

Zhang Jiuwu took Lin Chuan for a long walk, but in the end Lin Chuan discovered that the Guying Gate was actually not far behind the No. [-] Middle School...

Lin Chuan, who discovered this, really had the urge to go berserk.

Nima!

This Ninth Five-Year Plan is really funny...

Lin Chuan followed Zhang Jiuwu to the door of Guying Gate.

The Guyingmen's sect residence is a courtyard house that looks old. The wall is two meters high, and it is covered with creepers.

At this moment, in the courtyard of Guying Gate, the lights were brightly lit, and there was even some noise.

Judging from the many cars parked outside the main entrance of Guyingmen, Guyingmen should have many guests now.

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, and said to Zhang Jiuwu: "Jiuwu, it looks like someone is visiting Guyingmen. In this case, it seems convenient for me to go, let's wait another day..."

"Wait a minute." Zhang Jiuwu didn't answer Lin Chuan, but turned around and walked towards a car, and stopped until he reached the front of the car.

Zhang Jiuwu glanced at the license plate number on the front of the car, his expression darkened.

When Lin Chuan saw this, he was puzzled, walked to Zhang Jiuwu's side, and also took a look at the license plate number - 542B is a very common license plate number, nothing strange.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Chuan asked.

Zhang Jiuwu still didn't answer Lin Chuan, but turned around and looked at the door of Guying Gate. He stared at the door for five seconds before he said, "Liu Dong is here."

"Liu Dong?"

"Yes, he is my father's younger brother." Zhang Jiuwu said coldly.

Lin Chuan looked strange. Since Zhang Jiuwu said that Liu Dong was Zhang Jiuwu's father's younger brother, that is to say, this Liu Dong is Zhang Jiuwu's younger brother. Why did Zhang Jiuwu call this Liu Dong differently? So disrespectful?

Could it be that there is something hidden in it?
A strong plot of the novel appeared in Lin Chuan's mind.

But what exactly happened, it is better to ask directly.

"Jiuwu, you seem to dislike your uncle?" Lin Chuan asked.

"He's not my uncle!" Anger welled up on Zhang Jiuwu's face.

"Uh……"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you." Zhang Jiuwu smiled apologetically, thought for a while, and slightly cupped his fists at Lin Chuan, "Brother Lin, it seems that I can't take you in to play today, I'm really sorry, wayward Called you over, but couldn't keep the promise."

"What's the matter, I have nothing to do at night, since you have something to do at home, I won't go." Lin Chuan shrugged indifferently.

"Thank you. If that's the case... I won't send it off, I'll go first." Zhang Jiuwu forced a smile, and without waiting for Lin Chuan to respond, he turned around and walked towards the gate of Guyingmen.

Lin Chuan watched Zhang Jiuwu enter the Guying Gate, and told himself intuitively that something must have happened to the Guying Gate, and I am afraid that it is really similar to the plot of some novels.

After thinking for a while, Lin Chuan turned into an electric current and instantly appeared on the roof of Guyingmen.

Then Lin Chuan concealed his aura, found an obstacle suitable for dodging, walked to the back, and began to look into the Guying Gate.

However, before taking an overview of the overall situation, Lin Chuan's eyes locked on the figure closest to the door among the many people in the yard.

The figure seemed to hide his identity intentionally, not only wearing a black robe, but also hiding in the crowd.

"A low-level expert..." Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

……

Guying Gate is in the main courtyard.

There are many people in the yard at the moment, about forty or so.

These people are divided into two camps, among them are those who are dressed in black with blue striped clothes, they are the disciples of Guyingmen, and the leader is a middle-aged man, he is Zhang Jiuwu's father, Zhang Long.

The rest belonged to another camp. Except for Liu Dong, who was the leader, who was wearing a white suit, the rest of them were all wearing black suits.

Zhang Long's disciples and Liu Dong's people are now spraying each other, which is why the courtyard feels noisy outside.

The people on both sides spat at each other for a while, Liu Dong raised his right hand and told all the people he brought to shut up.

Liu Dong's people stopped posting, and the disciples of Gu Yingmen naturally stopped posting.

Liu Dong coughed dryly, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Zhang Long arrogantly, "Brother, we have been deadlocked for a long time, and it's time to make a decision."

"It is indeed time to make a decision." Zhang Long snorted coldly, "My decision is - I want to use Guyingmen for a loan, but there is no way!"

Liu Dong's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Zhang Long, both of us are master's disciples, and the master didn't say who will take over the Guyingmen before he died! So legally speaking, we are one and half of the Guyingmen. He is not qualified to decide about the Guyingmen."

"Liu Dong, don't you want to be ashamed? Master Zhang is the only son of Lord Qianmen. If Lord Qianmen has left, of course Guyingmen should be inherited by him!" Beside Zhang Long, a young disciple was dissatisfied with Liu Dong's words and scolded angrily. road.

"My lord is talking, how can you interrupt?" Liu Dong gave the disciple a glance.

Zhang Long was a little touched by the disciple's words, and shook his head slightly at him, "Li Qing, I will take care of today's matter, but thank you for your support."

"Master, this is what I should do!" said the disciple named Li Qing.

Zhang Long turned his eyes back to Liu Dong, "Liu Dong, you should know that I am not interested in the position of sect master, but when my father died, you insisted on fighting with me and issued a military order , Whoever loses will get out.

I admit that your qualifications are better than mine, you are a genius, but you are too impetuous, and you practiced hard back then, so in the end you lost a move to me and lost the competition.

According to the regulations you set, from that day on, you are no longer my disciple of Guyingmen, so everything about Guyingmen is related to you and me. "

"I joined Guyingmen since I was 6 years old. I eat here and live here. How could it have nothing to do with this place? Zhang Long, let me ask you one last time. Do you agree or disagree with the loan from Guyingmen?" Liu Dongli drank.

"No, agree, agree." Zhang Long said word by word.

Liu Dong narrowed his eyes, "According to what you mean, only the head of Guyingmen can make decisions, right?"

"Yes."

"Since that's the case... then I will be the master of Guyingmen." Liu Dong smiled sinisterly.

Zhang Long smiled contemptuously, feeling that his junior brother was talking big. Back then when his cultivation base was low, his junior brother was no match for him. Now it is said that his junior brother has been hollowed out by wine and sex, and after five years his cultivation base is still at the second-rate level. , it is even more impossible to be his opponent.

"Do you want to compete again?" Zhang Long said coldly.

"Almost." Liu Dong nodded.

Zhang Long smiled proudly, "Junior brother, I still say the same thing. Although my aptitude is not as good as yours, you are clever but you are misunderstood by your cleverness. You are not my opponent back then, and you are not now. !"

"If I want to defeat you, do I have to compete with you?" Liu Dong smiled, grimly.

At this moment, the sound of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh sounded.

thorn~
"Ah!" Zhang Long screamed, his pupils were wide open, and he looked at Li Qing beside him with unbelievable eyes. It was Li Qing who stabbed his back with a dagger, "You—you -"

Li Qing said blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

"You bastard!"

"Hehe...Old Zhang Long, you may not know that I have always been a member of Sect Master Liu." Li Qing let go of his hand holding the dagger, turned around and walked in front of Liu Dong, "Disciple Li Qing, join Sect Master Liu! "

"Bastard!" Zhang Long was furious. How could he be killed by a dagger after years of martial arts training?He raised his right palm to slap the back of Li Qing's head, but suddenly found that his whole body was in pain and his limbs began to feel weak as soon as he exercised his kung fu. "The dagger...is poisonous."

puff--

Zhang Long spat out a mouthful of blood and fell limp to the ground.

(End of this chapter)