Zhang Hong laughed a few times, then looked at Bingchen Sword with a blunt face and said, "Bingchen is as famous as the Huangquan Sword, and it has its own power of wind and thunder! Unfortunately, it was torn by the master's divine armor, and you two will never see it again... Hua Wuchang, if you weren't rushing to use the demon power, I really couldn't do anything to you! Hahaha! Everything is God's will!!"

Mu Wushuang looked at Zhang Hong who was raising his head and laughing wildly, then looked at Lin Shiyao who was standing quietly in the distance, and could only grit his teeth and recite silently: "Sister Shiyao... You are indeed right! In this situation, even if the mouse takes action, it will be useless..." Zhang Lu came back to his senses and snorted coldly, then posed as a big Xuanmo hand and shouted: "Zhang Hong! Do you think this is the case, and you can't do anything to you?!"

Zhang Hong chuckled and picked up his arm: "Master, your Heavenly Stem Divine Armor Clothes can only be used once on the full moon night. Now I am not afraid of you two... Haha, does Master want to fight me for a month?" Mu Wushuang turned the Ju Luojian in his hand around, lowered his eyebrows and shouted sternly: "Damn it! As long as I can kill you, what if I fight for a year!"

As he said that, Mu Wushuang and Zhang Lu rushed towards Zhang Hong tacitly. Zhang Hong was not panicked when he was attacked. Zhang Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly turned his body, held the Bingchen Sword in his back hand and cut it to Zhang Lu's stomach. Mu Wushuang saw that Zhang Lu would probably be injured by Zhang Hong, so he immediately raised the Julu sword with his back hand and waved it hard to block the blade of Bingchen Sword.

Zhang Hong was not panicked when he was blocked by Mu Wushuang. He just twisted his wrist slightly. The hilt of the Bingchen sword hit Zhang Lu's ribs heavily. Zhang Lu gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of the broken ribs, and still waved his right palm to slap Zhang Hong's shoulders, but his movements were obviously much slower. After Zhang Hong injured Zhang Lu, he immediately lowered his body to avoid his master's big Xuanmo hand, and the sword tip raised his sword and slashed Mu Wushuang's chest.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly blocked Bingchen with a sword. Almost at the same time, Zhang Hong's Ice Soul Palm hit Mu Wushuang's dantian in the sparks. Mu Wushuang was beaten by Zhang Hong and fell to the ground several feet. Zhang Hong also turned the short sword in his hand like Mu Wushuang, then looked at Zhang Lu and smiled and said, "I didn't kill you last time because Lin Miao was there too - so you are finished today! Hua Wuchang and Mu Wushuang."

Although Zhang Lu was even more threatening at this time, Zhang Hong pointed the tip of the sword at Mu Wushuang. At the critical moment, Lin Miao shouted in Lin Shiyao's mind: "Sister! Let me go out quickly!!" Seeing that Mu Wushuang's life was hanging by a thread, Aqina threatened anxiously: "Sister Shiyao! If you are so unreasonable, I will force my master's body!!"

Lin Shiyao narrowed his eyes and grabbed his left arm with his right hand, shook his head slowly and whispered: "Neither of you is allowed to move! Just watch here! After all,...whoever should come will always come..." "Sister, what do you mean? Mutou and Master Zhang can't wait!!!" Lin Miao yelled in anger.

Lin Shiyao looked up at the Haoyue in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth to hold his breath. Almost at the same time, Zhang Jitong jumped over Lin Shiyao, shook his body a few times before coming to Zhang Hong's side. Lin Shiyao breathed and said in a low voice: "The immortal cloud step... It's really the same light skills as Haohao!" Zhang Jitong stretched out his fingers to put on Zhang Hong's temple and snorted coldly: "Hehe, have you had enough fun?!"

Seeing that Zhang Jitong came uninvited, Zhang Lu naturally widened his eyes and scolded him loudly: "Old Zhang?! Why are you doing back?! Why don't you get out of here?! Do you want to die here?!" Mu Wushuang also looked at Zhang Jitong with confusion. Zhang Jitong smiled and said slowly: "Old Crazy Zhang, you can hear it clearly - Dad's surname is not Zhang, Dad's surname is Bu!"

Then Zhang Jitong continued word by word: "There is no one in the world that I can't beat!!!" Because the incident suddenly happened, the four of them were stunned for a moment. Zhang Hong suddenly turned pale, hurriedly jumped out of the middle of the week and touched his temples, then stared at Zhang Jitong with cold sweat on his face and said: "Thirty-three days outside the sky... You guy... you are... Old Master Bu Helai?!"

Bu Helai (Zhang Jitong) smiled proudly, and his originally listless dead fish eyes became energetic. Mu Wushuang lowered his ju Luo Jian and widened his eyes and shook his head: "What?! You... are you Mr. Bu?!" Bu Helai patted his face and said slowly: "Dad... ahem, no, it's me... I'm already ninety-five years old this year, but I'm just young-bah! I'm young and useful! I'm just blamed me for being so handsome (Qian Rendang) and my mother didn't even want a wife for the rest of her life!"

Speaking of this, Bu Helai glanced at Zhang Hong, and then continued with great dissatisfaction: "But it is true, I am pestered by Qian Wenming, which woman dares to follow me... No, the daughter-in-law Yu Shura of Longhu Mountain is similar... But she is a little too young! Alas! What a pity!!" Mu Wushuang couldn't help laughing a few times: "No wonder Mr. Bu... can teach a student like mouse..."

Bu Helai glanced at Mu Wushuang, then turned his head to look at Lin Shiyao not far away, then twisted his chin lustfully and said, "What's wrong with my student? My student..." Zhang Hong suddenly started to roar and shouted loudly: "Mr. Bu! You are over 90 years old! Why are you staring at other girls so ignoring your identity?!"

Bu Helai turned his head to look at Zhang Hong: "Are you angry? OK, dad... Then I'd better stare at you." Zhang Lu slowly rubbed against Bu Helai, leaned over and bowed and said, "I didn't calculate it even though I had done it. It was actually Senior Bu Yunqu who is here! Zhang Lu, a junior, has offended many times in the past, and I hope Senior Hai Han, Zhang Lu is polite again!"

Bu Helai naturally pressed Zhang Lu's shoulder, and the extremely thick Baina Heavenly Sutra was slowly input into Zhang Lu's body in an instant. Zhang Lu suddenly felt that the severe pain in the wound had been relieved a lot. Zhang Lu held his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, Senior Bu, I feel much more comfortable, I would like to thank me!" Seeing that Zhang Lu had returned to his usual appearance, Bu Helai slowly took his right hand away and said, "Xiao Zhang'er, let me leave this guy, you two go to heal the wound first!"

Zhang Lu was stunned by Bu Helai's shouting. After thinking about it carefully, he frowned and said, "No one has called me Xiao Zhang'er for many years... Senior, you... OK, that's right!" After Zhang Lu and Mu Wushuang avoided from a distance, Bu Helai took a few steps and looked at Zhang Hong nodded: "It seems that there are many people who want to do you today! But in the end, I have to deal with it! Hahaha, how about Zhang Hong? Are you surprised or surprised?"...
Chapter completed!