I am the hegemony

Chapter 113 The Eight-Handed Dragon Injured
Liu Yingfeng and Lei Heting sat at the same table, Xiao Ling and Yulan sat at the same table.

Yulan thought: If the master wants to plot his sword skills, I will bear with it, but I must always pay attention, so as not to be fooled by him.

The eight-handed dragon Duanmuzheng brought his granddaughter Duanmuxue, and sat down at a corner table.

The eight-handed dragon Duanmuzheng came to inquire about the news of Baihua Villa. He planned that it would be better if he could kill Zhou Zhaolong. If he couldn't kill him, he could test his martial arts.

Liu Yingfeng and Lei Heting looked down on Duanmuzheng, bringing their granddaughter with them in such a dangerous matter, isn't that courting death?However, their chosen ones don't have an absolute distinction between good and evil, and they don't have the slightest interest in such dragon characters.

Just because you're not interested in others doesn't mean they'll avoid you. No, Duanmu, the eight-handed dragon, got up and walked towards Liu Yingfeng's table.In the heart of the eight-handed dragon Duanmu Zheng, the guests invited by Zhou Zhaolong, in terms of martial arts, the beggar-looking Xiao Ling and a woman are obviously not as good as Liu Yingfeng and Lei Heting, a pair of young people in strong clothes.

"What are the names of the two brothers?" Duanmu was holding a cup of tea.

Liu Yingfeng ignored him as if he had never heard of it.

Lei Heting received all the inheritance from Luo Xuan, a generation of strange man, and has always been conceited and invincible, but after coming to this world, he was faintly overwhelmed by Murong Tianxing and Liu Yingfeng, feeling very uncomfortable. On the fire of Lei Heting's heart.

"Who is your brother, even a character who dares to speak." Lei Heting said.

The eight-handed dragon Duanmu was furious, and said: "You are so arrogant, I want to see what you are capable of."

With a "huh" palm, the eight-handed dragon Duanmu started to strike.

Lei Heting sat still, waved his left hand lightly, and a gust of palm wind pressed towards the eight-handed dragon Duanmu Zheng.

Duanmuzheng, the eight-handed dragon, only felt that a huge potential was pushing him, making him unable to stand firmly, "Deng dong dong dong..." After several steps back, his face was already flushed.

The eight-handed dragon Duanmuzheng is good at concealed weapons, and he was forced back by Lei Heting's palm, of course he was very annoyed and wanted to save face.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

More than ten hidden weapons, throwing knives, sleeve arrows, silver shuttles, and golden darts, are really diverse and dense like a shower, and they attack Lei Heting's more than ten vital points on his body.

Lei Heting's anger was still lingering, and when he saw that Duanmu, the eight-handed divine dragon, was still playing with fire, he sneered and stood up.

"Go back!" Lei Heting stretched out both palms, and the palm wind formed a wall of air, blocking those hidden weapons, and some of the hidden weapons went back the same way, and struck directly at the eight-handed dragon Duanmu.

The eight-handed dragon Duanmu was in a hurry, trying to avoid his hidden weapon, but he saw that Leiheting spread his palms again and attacked.Although the Eight-Handed Dragon Duanmuzheng had a great name, his skills were average, he dodged the hidden weapon, but was hit by Lei Heting's palms.

"Ah! Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood was spat out, and the eight-handed dragon Duanmu was resting.

"Grandpa!" Duanmuxue rushed over to support the eight-handed dragon Duanmuzheng, while looking at Lei Heting resentfully.

Lei Heting looked down on Duanmuzheng, the eight-handed dragon, and said: "Ask for trouble."

But Xiao Ling couldn't stand it any longer, and came over and said, "How can you hurt someone?"

Lei Heting secretly thought that it was bad luck, and made the protagonist hate him, saying: "He was the one who made the first move, and there are many hidden weapons. If my brother is not good at martial arts, he will die now. I have already shown mercy. I think you have sharp eyes. .”

Xiao Ling was suffocated by Lei Heting's words, so he could only say: "This also makes sense."

The eight-handed dragon Duanmu is rushing towards Duanmuxue: "Let's go."

Although Xiao Ling was blocked by Lei Heting's words, he felt very uncomfortable and had a bad impression of Lei Heting.

Yulan said: "Hero Xiao doesn't need to take it to heart, walking in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that there will be casualties."

Xiao Ling said: "I don't dare to be called a hero. Even so, I think people who have no injustice or hatred will have some leeway, and there will be fewer vendettas in the rivers and lakes."

Although Yulan looked down on Xiao Ling in her heart, she said in her mouth: "Xiao Daxia has a kind heart, and the throne of the martial arts leader can be left empty in the future."

Xiao Ling said: "Xiao Ling doesn't have such a big ambition, he is satisfied if he can do his part for the martial arts."

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had crowded into the entrance of the building.These people are dressed in different styles, with long gowns and strong clothes, but all of them have sharp eyes, one can immediately tell that they are all martial arts figures.

A middle-aged man in his 40s stood out from the crowd, walked towards Liu Yingfeng and the others, and asked indifferently, "Who are you all? Have you accepted the invitation from the third owner of our village?" "

Lei Heting was afraid of causing Xiao Ling's dissatisfaction, so he stopped talking at this moment.

However, Liu Yingfeng knew that Xiao Ling was the most arrogant, and hated middle-aged men who bully the weak and fear the hard. Before Xiao Ling could react, he said, "So what if there is no invitation card? Are you going to drive us away?"

The middle-aged man said: "That's right, if there is no invitation card, I have to invite you downstairs."

Liu Yingfeng laughed "haha" and said, "That depends on whether you have that ability or not!"

But Xiao Ling thought: this time, I won't be able to make a living. I hope this guy has some skills to drive that big guy away.

Just when everyone thought that Liu Yingfeng would teach the middle-aged man a lesson, Liu Yingfeng pointed to Xiao Ling and said, "This brother is with us, he has the final say here, what do you have to say to our brother?" That's it."

Xiao Ling saw that Liu Yingfeng lifted himself out, so he could only stand up.

The middle-aged man said: "Who is your honor?"

Xiao Ling turned his gaze and saw that this man had a sharp head and cheeks. He didn't like it, so he replied coldly, "Xiao Ling."

But these two words seemed to have great power. The middle-aged man took two steps back in shock, clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Daxia Xiao, I'm disrespectful!"

Seeing that the plot was brought back, Xiao Ling was the only one among them who was confused.

Zhou Zhaolong went upstairs, tested Xiao Ling, and exchanged pleasantries with Xiao Ling.

Seeing Yulan sitting across from Xiao Ling's table, he asked, "Who is this girl?"

Xiao Ling didn't know, but luckily Yulan replied: "Li Yulan."

Zhou Zhaolong saw that Yulan looked very familiar, but he was not sure, so he said to Xiao Ling: "Where are the two over there?"

Xiao Ling said: "It's also the first time I met them."

Zhou Zhaolong turned his gaze to the table of Lei Heting and Liu Yingfeng.

"Lei Heting."

"Willow Eagle Wind."

Zhou Zhaolong was shocked when he heard this. These two are also young talents who have just debuted. Although they are not well-known, Baihua Villa has many eyes and ears, and they know that they have participated in the campaign to encircle and suppress the 'Five Poison Gates'. Zhou Zhaolong didn't know how powerful the 'Five Poison Gate' was, but he knew that even Shen Mufeng was afraid of the old Wu of the 'Five Poison Gate'.In the mouth of the second villa owner "Ghost Hand Scholar" Wannianqing, the names of these two people and Murong Tianxing were also mentioned.

(End of this chapter)