Chapter 239 You dare!
Although Pan Xiuyi was extremely dissatisfied with the words and deeds of the fat man, he himself was surprised that the fat man could win over the master, and he couldn't help but wonder.
Could it be that the Blood Fatty Man really had an idea about the position of the sect leader? Or was he casually talking about fooling the foreign young master?
No matter what the situation is, this matter must be reported to the second young master truthfully, because Pan Xiuyi is the second young master.
"Brother Hou is so serious, the heir will naturally be chosen by the sect leader. It is definitely not something we are the elders worried about." Pan Xiuyi looked serious and changed the topic without missing a trace. He asked with a smile, "Haha, since Li Dalong has left, I wonder what you two are waiting for here?"
"Hehe, everyone knows it, so there is no need to hide it anymore."
Wang Linhui, the elder of the Black Tiger Gang, took out a dry tobacco gun and lit it and said, "According to the report from my younger brother outside the city, we found two young foreign generals on the road, even the pets were at the level of the general level. Tsk tsk, it's really the younger wave of the Yangtze River pushing the former wave!"
Pan Xiuyi frowned, and he didn't expect that this news would be learned by so many people.
"That's right! Now we have three sects, and I don't know how to divide them together?" Hou Wenchao looked away with a little impatiently, as if he was talking to himself, "Since the Blood Sword Sect has attracted one person, it's better to leave the two people on the way to our Hongfu and the Black Tiger Gang!"
"I think so too." Wang Linhui took off the tobacco gun, vomited smoke and said with a smile, "This is very reasonable! But logically speaking, the two of them should have arrived, could they be snatched by others halfway?"
Hou Wenchao suddenly looked stunned when he heard this. He rushed back into the car without saying hello and ran forward.
"Old Wang, then I'll take the lead too!" Pan Xiuyi naturally refused to miss this opportunity. When he saw Hou Wenchao leaving, he was afraid of being at a disadvantage and bowed to Wang Linhui and turned around and left.
"Haha, young man, I can't stand my temper."
Wang Linhui raised one foot without any haste and knocked the tobacco gun into the space. Suddenly, a mutated yellow bull appeared in front of him without any warning, "Old Huang, let's go too."
After saying that, Wang Linhui jumped onto the back of the bull. His speed was not as fast as a car, and he would catch up in a short while.
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There were nine people on a business van heading to the provincial capital, and there were no crowds in it.
"Haha, I didn't see the battle between Brother Long slaughtering Jia Xuetong, it's such a pity!"
An ugly fat man was talking and said with a slutty look, "I have already had the intention of inheriting the sect leader, but my brother is too strong. If Brother Long is willing to help, we will definitely be able to make a sky in Xiangnan City, the provincial capital after the success!"
"What a small matter! "
Li Xinyu, who was named Li Dalong, smiled in his heart, but his expression was extremely serious. He bounced the ashes out the window and said to Tang Pengpeng lightly, "When I was in Xinling City, I was invincible in the world. The purpose of coming to the provincial capital was to continue to challenge!"
"Okay! I, Xue Pangyin, endured it for so long, and finally had a day to make a comeback!"
Tang Pengpeng, who pretended to be a bloody fat man, suddenly burst out in his acting skills. Tears flashed faintly in his eyes. He held Li Xinyu's hands excitedly and said in tears, "My younger brother thinks he is stronger than me and has never regarded me as a brother. If my father was not still alive, he would have become a dead body. How could he have any chance to make friends with a hero like Brother Long!"
"Hmph, I, Dalong, most angrily hate people who do not talk about family affection in my life!"
Li Xinyu said slightly moved, "Not to mention that he is the second-level general's strength, even if he is a third-level general, Brother Wei will get this justice for you!"
Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng went back and forth, and the performance was very enjoyable.
However, at least five of the seven people in the car could no longer sit still. Some of them were the eyeliners of the second young master of the Blood Knife Sect, and some were the confidants of the sect leader.
Now that I have received this amazing news, I wish I could return to the Blood Knife Sect immediately and report the whole story.
The car suddenly paused, and the driver showed a look of surprise on his face.
"Drive your car!" Tang Pengpeng became more and more into the role, and he was secretly resentful for the fat man in his heart. The joy of being performing was suddenly interrupted and he said angrily.
"The eldest son... there is someone in front..."
The driver slowed down and pointed his left hand in front and said, "It's the car of the Heroes... They have thirty or forty people!"
Li Xinyu turned around and looked at the car window. Sure enough, five or six vans parked not far ahead, directly sealing the road, leaving only a gap in a car and slowly letting passers-by.
"God of heroes? Humph, it's a good thing!" Li Xinyu turned around and said to Tang Pengpeng, "Young Master Blood, it's better to just follow me and kill me today. Fortunately, it's famous in the provincial capital, so that those who usually look down on you can have a good look!"
"Okay, I'm just thinking!"
Seeing that everything was progressing according to Li Xinyu's plan, it was simply amazing to say that it was just a magical idea. Tang Pengpeng couldn't help but admire Li Xinyu a little more.
"Young Master, don't act recklessly!"
A young man in yellow couldn't help but say, "Our Blood Knife Sect and the heroes of the group on weekdays. If you turn your face off now, I'm afraid the sect leader will blame you!"
"That's right, the eldest son must not listen to the advice of this stranger. He treats you and the Blood Knife Sect as a gun!" Another young man also dissuaded.
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"Tugging your mother's egg, I have endured it for so long. I finally waited for a master like Brother Long to help him. How could I continue to be a turtle with a headscared!"
Tang Pengpeng shouted angrily and raised a sledgehammer, "Whoever advises me again, I will kill him first!"
Hurry!
The car door was suddenly pulled open!
"The Blood Knife Gate is here, who dares to block the road!" Tang Pengpeng took two quick steps and placed the black iron sledgehammer across his chest.
"Blood Knife Gate?"
A bald middle-aged man walked out of the crowd of heroes, glanced at Tang Pengpeng, and laughed and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be a blood fat man!"
"If you ask your brother Blood Bald, I will still tolerate him three points. As for you...haha..." The bald middle-aged man laughed twice and said disdainfully, "We heroes will search for a young man, a blood fat man, please be aware of it and get out of here!"
"Haha... I'm so laughing!"
"Did Fatty Blood take the wrong medicine today? Did he treat aphrodisiacs as astringent medicine?"
"With his level three warrior's strength, I can kill him without the bald elder taking action!"
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The heroes and gang members laughed, and the ridicule in their words was fully revealed. It seemed that the Blood Fatty Man had a bad reputation before, and he could not even intimidate the other party's small gang members.
"Sir can be killed but not humiliated. I will kill you today!"
After Tang Pengpeng finished speaking, he still felt confused. He waved the sledgehammer in his hand and said furiously, "Then, I will lead the Blood Knife goalkeeper and you heroes to be removed from the provincial capital!"
Tang Pengpeng's current identity is the eldest son of the Blood Sword Sect. Although he is not strong enough, his identity is there. As soon as he said this, everyone present suddenly became silent.
The eldest son of the Blood Knife Sect actually clamored in public to let the heroes get rid of the provincial capital!
This sentence was not said by his Blood Sword, nor by his second-level warrior's brother Blood Ba, but was said from a blood fat man who was only at the peak of his level 2 warrior!
"Fatty blood, young people should be calm. Are you sure you are not joking?"
The bald elder of the Heroes Association sank below his face and terrorized Tang Pengpeng with force, saying, "If the Blood Sword Sect put a letter of war to the Heroes Association, then I can kill you now!"
"You dare!"
At this time, a thunder shout came from the business van behind Tang Pengpeng. Everyone felt a flash of eyes, and there was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the face.
"Bald Elder, it's him!"
A young man with a flat nose stood up from the crowd of the heroes and pointed at Li Xinyu hatred and said angrily, "It was this guy who killed Elder Jia!"
"Yo, not bad! If you don't walk in heaven, you can break in hell!"
The bald elder smiled gloomyly and said, "It turns out that you have been colluding with the Blood Knife Sect for a long time. I'm so struggling to find it now!"
After hearing this, the thirty gang members of the heroes gathered in front of each other, and the force scattered and condensed together to form a faint aura, which rushed towards the other side.
The seven young men who followed Tang Pengpeng and got out of the car couldn't help but take two steps back when they saw this formation. One of them hurriedly got back into the car and looked for the walkie-talkie to ask for help from the sect.
A joke, now everyone can see, this is definitely a precursor to the beginning of the war!
If the Blood Sword Sect cannot be rescued quickly, if the Blood Fatty Man is killed, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect will definitely make his seven people pay their lives.
Because the heroes would block the road and search, many awakened warriors who returned from outside the provincial capital were blocked behind. Not only were they not afraid, they were excited to walk out of the car to watch.
Of course, there are also people with agile minds who have taken out their phones and turned on the camera to record the video.
The bald elder frowned slightly because he found that the blood fat man, who was only at the peak of the second-level warrior, did not give in!
Could it be that he hides his strength and thinks he has the power to stand up? Or is he prepared for the senior management of the Blood Sword Sect?
No matter what conspiracy he conspires, since he dares to offend the heroes, he will pay the price!
"Haha, a group of mobs are just bluffing!" Li Xinyu laughed twice. He was mid-level third-level general without hiding any strength. He used all his strength in his body and released it out.
A qi knife that was like a substance broke out of the sheath and slashed mercilessly on the opposite qi wall.
The heroes gathered thirty or forty people, including the bald elder, as if they were hit hard by a giant hammer on the heart. The force in their bodies was slightly dissipated and they couldn't help but step back.
Chapter completed!