Chapter 941: Become a disciple of Eight Generals?

Style: Fantasy Author: Cooked pigeonWords: 2428Update Time: 24/01/18 06:16:20
Da da da!

A burst of hurried footsteps came slowly, and Li Guanqi couldn't help but frown.

The man with sinister eyes outside the door was wearing a robe of animal skin, whether it was fox skin or the fur of some monster beast.

The shiny black fur collar was still stained with blood and stuck together.

He has a rough face, his hair is braided and tied together, and a sword with a golden ring hangs from his waist.

There is a string of animal teeth on his neck, and there are three hideous and twisted scars on his thin face. His skin is dark and his eyes are sharp.

After the man went upstairs, he went straight to Tianzi Room No. 2.

The suppressed pressure slowly spread, and without any words, Yuanli surged and kicked hard towards the door!

Li Guanqi's eyes narrowed. Now that Meng Wanshu was still taking a shower, the other party didn't even say a word and was about to kick the door?

"snort!"

brush! !

Li Guanqi teleported outside the door. The man saw a handsome young man with a face like a scholar standing in front of him but did not hold back.

The people coming and going in the restaurant have already been attracted by the movement here.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.

"Oops, that young man is probably going to suffer."

"If this step is taken, even if I don't die, I will probably have to lie in bed for the rest of my life."

A cold light suddenly flashed in Li Guanqi's eyes! !

His right hands pointed together into a sword and instantly crossed in front of him! !

Phew! !

Phew! !

Thunder roared, and many people didn't even see what was happening. One of the man's legs was cut off instantly! !

The man's face changed drastically, severe pain hit him, and a feeling of fear filled his heart! !

boom! ! !

An inexplicable pressure fell only on the man. The man couldn't even scream and fell to his knees on the ground.

boom! !

His head smashed the green bricks on the ground to pieces, and his forehead was a bloody mess.

Li Guanqi put his hands behind his back, looked down at the man and said softly: "Don't mess with me."

After saying this, Li Guanqi dispersed the pressure and returned to the room.

The man's face was pale, his pupils shrunk like wheat awns and shook wildly. His head was buried in the broken green bricks and he did not dare to move.

Until Li Guanqi returned to the room and his breath dissipated, he just held his breath and spoke in a low voice while trembling all over.

"Many...thank you for not killing me, senior..."

"I'll get out of here... I'll get out of here..."

As he spoke, the man put his head on the ground and moved back little by little.

Just as I was about to reach out to pick up the broken leg, brush! ! !

A sharp thunder sword flashed away! !

The entire palm was broken off at the wrist, and a huge hole was cut into the floor of the attic.

Li Guanqi's cold voice came slowly: "Did I let you take it away?"

The man was extremely frightened, so he endured the broken arm and leg and retreated downstairs step by step.

The stairs from the first to the sixth floor were covered with blood, but the man did not dare to stand up.

After waiting for the man to leave, people in the whole restaurant began to whisper about what had just happened.

Without exception, everyone was very curious about who the guest in Tianzi Room No. 2 was.

The shopkeeper's woman was shocked, but she didn't dare to disturb him at all, let alone talk about changing rooms.

In the room, Meng Wanshu said with a smile: "Why are you so angry?"

Li Guanqi curled his lips and said, "Looks like he's unhappy. He dared to kick in the door while you were taking a shower!"

Meng Wanshu smiled, thinking about it.

Li Guanqi showed great restraint by not directly killing the opponent.

Ye Feng's matter has always made him upset. In this case, someone came to find trouble. Li Guanqi was indeed merciful by not killing him.

Li Guanqi didn't take this matter seriously. If the other party wanted to take revenge...

Li Guanqi glanced slightly in the direction of the window, and the man left with a group of people.

Until he left, the man didn't dare to raise his head to look upstairs.

Li Guanqi snorted coldly. If the other party wanted revenge, he wouldn't mind venting it.

Pan Yi's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that such a strong person would exist in a small Qixia City! !

This time it was kicked to the iron plate.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Pan Yi only went upstairs once, and then came out of the restaurant on his knees with hands and legs broken. Everyone was shocked.

The man's face was cold and he said in a cold voice: "With a strong man here, I don't have any eyesight anymore."

However, the man also sighed: "The other party was very restrained, so I saved my life."

Pan Yi's face was a little ugly and he said: "Just find a restaurant to stay in. You go to the city lord's mansion yourself and tell me that I'm in a hurry. I'll go back in an hour."

There was no way he could go to see the Lord of Qixia City like this, with his hands and feet cut off.

After the group left, Li Guanqi sat in front of the table in a daze.

Then he took out a simple jade slip and said softly: "Grandpa, I plan to ask the brothers around me to become my disciples. What do you think?"

Soon, the jade slip lit up slightly, and Su Xuan's voice came slowly.

Meng Wanshu, who was taking a shower behind the screen, held her breath and listened.

"Yes, you can contact Longhou privately."

"But... I can't guarantee whether they will accept it or not."

Li Guanqi's expression froze. He didn't expect that his old man would say such a thing.

He boasted loudly: "Grandpa, my biological grandfather... I told them to let the Eighth General take them in."

Su Xuan sat on the chair with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and tapped his lips beside the table.

"The matter of recruiting disciples is unusual, and the eight generals will also have their own ideas."

"It depends on whether your brothers are talented or not. I will convey it to you."

Li Guanqi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It would be funny if there was no hope at all.

Just as he was about to put away the jade slips, he heard Su Xuan's voice again!

Only this time the old man's voice became a little solemn.

"Looking at chess, the eight generals may not appear in the outside world for a long time."

"This also means that grandpa has fewer and fewer ways to protect you, and you have to rely on yourself for everything!"

Li Guanqi frowned, and ripples appeared in his heart as if a boulder had been dropped.

He didn't care that General Eight would not protect him, but he was worried that something would happen to his grandfather and that General Eight would have to go back to help.

"What happened?"

Su Xuan smiled indifferently and said disdainfully: "As long as I'm here, what can happen?"

"It's just a little more effort."

"That's why I want to recall them all. You can only contact Longhou about becoming a disciple."

Li Guanqi took a deep breath and said softly: "Okay, I understand."

Putting down the jade slip, Meng Wanshu frowned and said, "Is the matter with Grandpa Su very difficult?"

Li Guanqi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "As long as the old man says it's okay, then it will definitely be okay."

"At least...it hasn't reached the point where he even finds it difficult."

Li Guanqi stood up and said softly: "It seems that there are still some twists and turns in their apprenticeship."

After the words fell, Li Guanqi couldn't help but smile.

"That's right, those are the eight generals... It's not that simple to become a disciple."

Thoughts raced in Li Guanqi's mind, and he murmured softly: "If I remember correctly, how many people like Qin Wushang are left in the eight-general lineup?"

Qin Wushang is the successor to Nangong Xuandu's sword!

And he was very curious about how strong the old man named Dugu Lingxiao was.