Under the sword tomb.
Zhang Yimeng showed his iconic smile, and the golden earring hanging on his left ear reflected bursts of golden light in the morning light.
"Guzhan!"
Hao Datong at the back table was so shocked that he left his seat and stood up when he saw the visitor. Wu Zi was not very impressed with him, but he followed Hao Datong and stood up, knowing that this was the real owner that Dong Zhang was looking for.
"Master."
Seeing Hao Datong, Lu Guzhan could not hide his sadness, and deep regret flashed in his eyes.
"What exactly happened? Please tell me personally."
Thinking that the lives of more than a hundred people in the sect were involved because of Lu Guzhan alone, Hao Datong couldn't figure out why he would never give up. It was not just him. Qiu Chuji and others also had the same attitude. They all looked sternly at the isolated figure opposite. Lu Guzhan.
"Master, Master, please don't ask. Everything was Guzhan's fault. I will bear the consequences alone."
Looking at the six Quanzhen disciples bitterly, Lu Guzhan wanted to explain, but as soon as he spoke, he couldn't continue and chose to give up.
"You come to resist? What are you resisting? Are you going to take the lives of more than a hundred people in the Quanzhen Church? Is this what you call a responsibility?!"
When Qiu Chuji heard this, he was furious. He raised his hand and pointed angrily at the pale Lu Guzhan and scolded him repeatedly.
"Uncle Qiu"
The latter's words made his face even more pale. Lu Guzhan smiled sadly and nodded: "It's the disciple who is arrogant and overestimates his own abilities."
"Then tell me clearly! What's going on!"
He was so angry that he threw away his sleeves and turned his back. Qiu Chuji glared at the unworthy descendant in front of him.
"I say, if you masters and disciples want to reminisce about old times, you should stand back first."
Without letting them continue their pleasantries, Dongzhang walked to the edge of the pergola with half a bowl of white porridge in one hand and half a fried dough stick in the other. He knelt on the ground and dipped the fried dough sticks in the porridge, eating them with gusto.
After saying that, Lu Guzhan quietly looked at the rather careless man in black across from him, straightened his mind a little, and said in a deep voice: "It's me you are looking for. Let my master and a group of uncles go."
"What are you talking about when you talk about terms? What are you talking about? These hundreds of pounds of flesh on your body?"
After biting off half of the fried dough sticks in one bite, Dong Zhang grinned, showing his white teeth. He raised his eyes and looked at the former calmly. Under Dong Zhang's direct gaze, Lu Guzhan's heart trembled.
Qiang Qiang said calmly: "Don't you just want my life? I will give it to you. This matter has nothing to do with my master and others. Let them go."
"Hahahahahaha."
As soon as these words came out, Dong Zhang, Zhang Yimeng, Han Wugou and others all laughed in unison, and laughed loudly.
Looking at each other with a frown, Lu Guzhan didn't know why they were laughing.
Finally stopping his smile, Zhang Dong pinched half of the fried dough stick and tapped it on Lu Guzhan. He said leisurely: "Young man, you're not very good at it. Why don't you do something big if you want to do something with me? Kill a few elders of the Beggar Clan to do it." What kind of skills do two Yideng disciples have? If they have the guts to kill Huang Rong and drag Guo Jing into trouble, wouldn't the chance of winning be greater if they are three against one?"
"What?!"
When Qiu Chuji and others heard this, their faces were immediately filled with shock, and deep disbelief occupied most of their expressions. What did Dong Zhang say? Lu Guzhan killed the elder of the Beggar Clan? There are also Yideng disciples?
This is such a shocking event. How dare Lu Guzhan do this?
"Gu Zhan, is what he said true?"
Hao Datong muttered to himself as he looked absently at his beloved disciple who had high hopes for him.
He nodded bitterly. Seeing this, the Six Quanzhen disciples were immediately shocked and speechless. No wonder, no wonder Dongzhang wanted to find him, even if he wanted to drag the Quanzhen sect to be buried with him at any cost.
"You, you, you, bastard!!"
His predecessor, Wang Chongyang, had been friends with Hong Qigong and Master Yideng for many years. Not to mention the elder of the Beggar Clan, the four disciples of Yideng and the Six Quanzhen disciples all had quite a friendship.
Lu Guzhan's trip was an act of treason to the extreme. He would be cut to death with a thousand cuts. It was an act of an animal.
"Master and disciple, I know I was wrong."
Not daring to look at him, Lu Guzhan lowered his head slightly and made a sound like a mosquito.
"You, you, you."
At this time, even Hao Datong didn't know what to say, so he had to turn his head and not look at the other party.
"Hehe. Boy, if you do something wrong, you have to pay a price. You are here just to pay the interest first. Do you want to die? It's not that easy. Aren't your bones very strong? Kneel down."
The chef touched his round belly and laughed, his smile full of innocence.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the six Quanzhen disciples changed greatly. Even Lu Guzhan himself blushed a little. Only Dongzhang and the others looked at each other with interest. Dongzhang was squatting to drink porridge, and Zhang Yimeng was leaning on his elbows. On the tabletop, the cook, the Baicao Fairy, and his back are leaning on wooden pillars, and everyone has different postures.
The only thing that is the same is that several people are watching the excitement, Lu Guzhan's excitement.
"Don't bully others too much!"
Lu Guzhan squeezed these words out from between his teeth, which shows that he was really angry.
"Hahaha, if you can't do this? Then why bother sacrificing your life to save others? Go home and nurse, little bastard."
The human cook grinned, his words full of malice.
"I"
Turning his head to look at the six uncles and uncles with ashen faces, Lu Guzhan's face turned red. He endured the humiliation and slowly bent his knees.
"Dongzhang."
Seeing this, Xiao Longnu slightly tugged at the hem of Dong Zhang's clothes.
Dongzhang understands well, he just accepts it when he sees good, he just wants to play with it in a bad way, but he is really bullying others.
He raised his right hand, and a ray of golden light quickly shot towards Lu Guzhan on the opposite side. With a muffled sound, the foreign object hit Lu Guzhan's bent knees, shaking him up and his waist immediately straightened.
What fell to the ground was the small half of Dongzhang's leftover fried dough sticks.
"Boy, I won't bully you. You've got the guts to dare to come here. Let's put it this way, it's hard for you to survive today. If you have the guts to mess with me in the world, you should be aware. I can't let you go. But I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll make an exception and give you a clear path.”
Standing up and walking back to the wooden table, Dong Zhang Da Ma Jin Dao sat astride the bench, his legs spread out, his elbows resting on his knees, his back arched and looking at Lu Guzhan, who was standing alone opposite.
"What. Minglu"
Who wants to die if he can live? Lu Guzhan was no exception. The sense of oppression felt by Dongzhang's group was no joke. Although there were only less than ten of them, the intimidation power of each of them was not comparable to that of ordinary people. It actually felt more powerful than that of the Beggar Clan's chief helmsman back then. Be scary.
Looking at Dong Zhang who was always smiling across his face, Lu Guzhan felt the huge gap between himself and him. This man was a figure comparable to the Five Ultimates, and his courage was really not comparable to that of ordinary people in the world.
"Simple, you go against my brother and defeat him, you live, otherwise, you die."
Looking towards the former with a faint smile, Dongzhang's smile was unusually bright.
Drops of cold sweat broke out on the tip of his forehead. Lu Guzhan turned to look at Han Wugu and the others who were looking at them with laughter, and then stopped at the young man with the pendant in his left ear. He was the Wheel King Zhang Yimeng.
At this moment, a bright smile appeared on the young man's face, and he was dressed in a scholar's attire. Looking at the unusual sunshine, he stood up after hearing this, and passed by Han Wugu, who was leaning against a wooden pillar.
The other party laughed and said: "Such a handsome guy, don't make it look too ugly."
"Oh, if you like it, I'll leave you a whole body."
Zhang Yimeng walked forward and responded softly to the woman's words.
Passing by Dong Zhang, Zhang Yimeng slowly walked towards Lu Guzhan on the opposite side, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very good, I almost got tricked by you. Today, let's have fun and have fun." (End of this chapter.) )
