"Bailang, you betray your ancestors and betray the Qin clan, and you are not worthy of being the leader!"

"I will go to my ancestors to sue you after I die!"

"I see what you have in your face to meet the ancestors and ancestors under the Nine Springs! Go and meet the ancestors of Wu'anjun!"

Bai Sheng's angry voice made the village director Bai Lang's face extremely difficult to see.

The white wolf waved, "Sacrifice, start!"

The Hundred Herbs, wearing a colorful witch dance, waved the sharp sacrifice knife in his hand and slowly stabbed Bai Sheng in front of him.

Bai Sheng was tied to the altar, and the Hundred Herb Ghost Woman with the fanged and evil ghost mask kept approaching, and the sharp knife was getting closer and closer to Bai Sheng's cheek. At this moment, Old Master Bai's pupils were restrained, "Bailang, I advise you to let me go immediately now! Otherwise, when Lu Fengxian came, you will begging for every day but will not respond to the request!"

Bai Lang sneered, "Bai Sheng, you have reached this time, don't bother! You don't really think that the boy from the Lu family can come to this place! I have already given him ten times the amount of sleepiness, and he is afraid he has fainted!"

Bai Sheng was furious, "Bailang, don't be arrogant. Let me tell you the truth. Lu Fengxian has found his ancestors' words and understood Confucius's way. Ten thousand cups in the world cannot defeat the most Confucian scholars in all schools of thought!"

The white wolf's face looked a little ugly.

Bai Sheng chased afterwards, "Others may not know, but you are the patriarch of our Bai tribe, you should know better than anyone else! Why can the Confucian clan restrain the Tao? After all, it is the luck of the Central Plains that restrains the luck of the Jiuli!"

"The one who is from Chiyou, from Jiuli, from Xuanyuan's enemy!"

"The root cause of the disaster is just the source of Jiuli's disaster. If you want to destroy Jiuli, you must suppress it with the will of the Xuanyuan clan, otherwise no tribe can suppress Jiuli!"

"When the initial emperor unified the world, his strength was too strong and his country was weak, he could only get along with the disaster."

"Uncle Wu of the Later Han Dynasty, Dong Zhongshu discovered this secret. In order to destroy the witch disaster, he had to be the strongest school of the Central Plains. Dong Zhongshu dismissed all schools and respected Confucianism alone. He directly pushed Confucianism from the dragon vein to the level of the saint sect. Ten thousand people respected it and the supreme world. Confucianism was blessed by the dragon vein and had the fate of qi and number. Dong Zhongshu transformed Mencius' mortal Confucianism, re-established saints Confucianism, and emphasized the use of strength to convince people. Lu Bushu's great Confucianism protects his body, and his great aura was as fierce as the scorching sun shining on the sky. Countless cups faced the great Confucian scholars, like local chickens and tiles, and instantly lost! That invincible posture can be called a world-class hero! With his own strength, he could defeat King Xian of Dian and join forces. If the Baihua Cave Girl of that generation had not given him a love cup, I am afraid that Lu Bushu would not have killed the catastrophe in the cave city alone!"

Bai Lang held his hands behind his back, his face cold. A smile appeared on his old face, which looked almost the same as Bai Sheng, "So many years have passed, and you still remember these old and dirty things, which is really difficult for you! Since you have such a good memory, then don't speak from your heart, open from your head, and dig out your brain to see if you really have such a good memory! Take action!"

The sharp knife of the Hundred Grass Ghost Woman breaks through the air, and she wants to open the candle to Old Man Bai Sheng.

At a critical moment, Bai Sheng whispered loudly, "My son is immortal, come and save me quickly!"

With such a sound, the sky shook instantly, and gravel collapsed one after another. A large hole collapsed after the stone beam, and a huge figure fell from the sky!

A boom!

The huge figure fell in front of everyone, and it was Lu Fengxian.

The whereabouts of Lu Fengxian happened to be the Hundred Herb Ghost Woman, who looked up at the huge figure falling from above his head. Before he could react, there was a thud of bone shattering!

The poor Baicao Ghost Woman was killed by this big guy before she could use her sect technique.

The Baicao Ghost Woman lay on the ground, and there was almost a terrifying blood hole on her back. Lu Fengxian, a kite, turned over, jumped up from her body, landed beside Bai Sheng, and whispered, "It's my nephew Fengxian, not my son Fengxian, you are fucking advantage!"

Bai Sheng smiled and said, "My son, is my nephew different? What's the difference! Hurry up and help me divide the rope!"

At this time, the Bai Lang on the opposite side smiled and said, "Lu Fengxian, you can, you can't even take you down ten times the sleeping pot! You must know that your grandfather and your father were only three times the sleeping pot! You'll be unconscious."

Lu Fengxian ignored Bai Sheng and turned to look at Bai Lang, "Bai Ling Wolf, Bai Ling Wolf, I have long thought that you are not a good person, but I didn't expect you to be even a good thing. You dare to sacrifice your own brother. People like you cannot even be called human beings. You are an inhuman beast! A man with a tall head, an old thief, and his face to bark with me here?"

The white wolf said with his hands behind his back and smiled playfully, "So what? Are you going to kill me?"

Lu Fengxian put on a stance, "One-on-one, dare?"

"Hahaha--" Bai Lang smiled wildly, "My territory, give me one-on-one? Lu Fengxian, did you make your brain bad by reading the Analects of Confucius? Let's go together, take down Lu Fengxian and sacrifice them both to the saint!"

"yes!"

"Kill this guy!"

Dozens of people with bronze masks around rushed forward together.

Just then, bang bang bang-

A bullet fell like a raindrop on his head, and the fire and bullets were destroyed. One by one, the bronze masked people were shot to death and fell to the ground!

Bai Lang's smile stopped, and he looked over his head, "There is still someone! Lu Fengxian, you actually brought the master!"

Lu Fengxian laughed and said, "Are you panic? You asked you to fight me one-on-one before, but you thought I took advantage of it. Now you understand. I'm giving you a chance, but you won't win!"

Bailang said, "You are not proud, the gunshots are sparse, which shows that you don't have many people, but the guy who is hiding is better with his marksmanship. I just need to kill you and then go up and kill him. Nothing is a problem!"

"Kill me?" Lu Fengxian said, "Come on!"

The white wolf raised his hand and pinched the seal and pointed it at the Baicao Ghost Woman below. The faster Baicao Ghost Woman's body actually flew up directly!

The sharp knife in the hand of the Baicao Ghost Woman roared and stabbed directly into Lu Fengxian's face!

Lu Fengxian hurriedly avoided, staggered, flipped over the altar, and came face to face with Bai Sheng who was tied to the altar!

Peng!

The sharp knife roared down, and Lu Fengxian hid with the opportunity, and pierced directly into Bai Sheng's shoulder without bias.

"Ao—"

Old man Bai screamed, "Can you stay away from me when you fight?"

"Sorry! Sorry!"

Lu Fengxian jumped up and kicked him in the air, directly hitting the hundred-herb ghost ghost and knocked him out!

The next moment, Lu Fengxian was about to kill Bailang.

The white wolf closed his hands and shook violently around. The dead bodies killed by the Partridge Whistle's dark gun crawled up one after another. The bodies turned into a formation, and the gray qi appeared on the bodies slowly gathered and enveloped Lu Fengxian.

"Just this?" Lu Fengxianlang said loudly, "Look at my Confucianism and Law, the vast world!"

"Zi said, "Zi doesn't speak, it's strange power and insulting the gods!"

Lu Fengxian drank it in one sip, and a faint golden light spread all over his body, and a ray of golden energy came out of his mouth. The golden energy was like a golden rainbow in the sky, and it was magnificent. It directly defeated all the gray dead energy around him and the floating corpses that had climbed up!

Lu Fengxian was not much better, and a knife stabbed directly through his back and penetrated his predecessor!

Lu Fengxian roared angrily and wanted to kill the sneak attacker!

But wherever the fist fell, there was only a faint blood-colored blurred figure. The figure was a bloody figure dressed in Qin armor!

The blood shadow was shattered, but Lu Fengxian was seriously injured.

Lu Fengxian's eyes were introverted and stared at the white wolf. The white wolf maintained a sneak attack posture at this moment. This posture was exactly the same as the one where the blood shadow attacked him just now!

It is obvious that the strange blood shadow Qin Shi was released by the white wolf!

Lu Fengxian covered his waist and took a few steps back, "The military master's unique skills! You actually mastered the corpse-driven arts while also comprehending the military master's unique skills! That move is, thirty-six strategies: killing people with a knife!"

Bai Lang closed his posture and his voice was cold, "Do you think I, the director of Qincheng Village, was deceived by his mouth? I worked hard by strength! Why did my unpromising brother run away from home? It's not because he is not my opponent! I can already press him to the ground at the age of five and rub him! And he is fifteen years old and can't even carry the thirty-six strategies of military strategists, so what's the use for him!"

Bai Sheng said angrily, "Impossible!"

The white wolf rubbed his fists and walked towards Lu Fengxian, "Nothing is impossible, my waste brother! The Confucian school has the art of the Analects of Confucius, and one breath of energy to destroy the strange power and chaos, while my military ranks have thirty-six strategies, gold and jade, and dukes of gold and jade, to capture the robbers, fish, snakes, laugh in the sea, sheep, tiger, peach and mulberry, and the trees are separated by ignorance, the pot is in the air, and there are beautiful corpses on the beams of the roof, and attack Wei Lian and Guo! How do you feel when you use a knife to kill someone just now?"

Lu Fengxian grinned, "It's just an ordinary attack!"

Bai Lang smiled and said, "Then I will give you a good idea to see if you can defend against it! Thirty-six strategies: Golden Cicada escapes its shell!"

boom--

The white wolf punched again!

This time, Lu Fengxian understood, and a blood shadow suddenly swelled out of the white wolf's body. The blood shadow was destroyed and ejected out, as if it was a human-shaped bullet, hitting his heart with a bang!

Boom - Lu Fengxian lay on the ground, and his heart collapsed this time.

The white wolf stepped on Lu Fengxian's shoulders, his eyes shining, "Tell me, you, a stinky Confucian scholar, what are you doing with our military strategists? Do you have this strength?"

Lu Fengxian looked at the white wolf and roared angrily, "Brother Jiu, save me!"

Bang bang bang on the head, the bullet broke through dawn, and a burst of bullet burst into the air!

The white wolf was prepared for it, and his figure jumped up. Not only was it not hit by a bullet, he even dodged the bullet and attacked the stone beam with one punch. The middle of the stone beam collapsed. Xu Jiu, who was hidden on it, was hit by the white wolf!

"I see where you are running!" Bai Lang punched Xu Jiu, "Thirty-six strategies: wait for your work!"

Seeing the white wolf rushing towards him with awe, Partridge Whistle put the desert eagle in his pocket, movable his arms, and jumped up. It was the unique skill of moving mountains - Kuixing Fight!

Kuixing's fight turned into a golden light of flames, and the great hero came!

The white wolf turned into a blood fist figure without fear!

There was a loud bang!

The white wolf and the partridge whistle all fell to the ground.

The surrounding altar made a loud stuttering sound shattered.

The white wolf knelt on the ground, looking at the young man not far away, his eyes full of fear and astonishment, and he cried wildly inside, how could it be! At a young age, why is your inner true qigong so powerful? Impossible! Where did this person come from!

Partridge Whistle felt the fracture of his left leg and looked at Director Bai in front of him. This person is so powerful that he can actually break my Kuixing fight! He also made my leg bones misaligned! However, my injury was relatively mild, and I could recover soon. He was injured because of his heart. He was killed by his illness and killed him!

At this moment, Bai Lang endured the pain and got up, "Boy, you are very good. Are you interested in joining the military strategist? I can teach you the thirty-six military strategist strategies that Sun Wu personally made!"

Partridge Whistle grinned and said, "Save worry, my injury is much lighter than yours. When I recover, I will send you on my way."

"Haha!" Bai Lang laughed, "Send me to the road? Boy, I think you have the heart to cherish your talents only if you are good at your skills and good qualifications! If you really want to kill you, you are already dead."

Partridge Whistle said, "Is that so? Then you kill one and I'll take a look!"

Bailang nodded, "I just like your unruly look. I hope you can continue to maintain it!"

The white wolf waved his hand, and the next moment, he saw only blood on the ground beginning to gather. The blood followed the patterns of the altar and rushed towards the saint's coffin!
To be continued...