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Of course, Lao Zhang definitely didn't know what happened after he left, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After taking one step, he appeared at the door of Chu Yupu's house.

"Crack, click..."

There was a sound of gun bolts clicking, and a group of soldiers guarding the door immediately aimed their guns at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Who is this, this is Marshal Chu's mansion, the idlers leave as soon as possible!"

The adjutant Zhang Wukui stood up and shouted at Zhang Sanfeng.

"The veteran is looking for Zhou Hexuan!".c

With a flick of Zhang Sanfeng's fly whisk, he drove the soldiers standing in front of him aside.

A wave of force struck, and a dozen or so soldiers stepped aside in an instant, making way for a path.

"Fire!"

As soon as Zhang Wukui gave an order, there was a "cracking" gunshot, and bullets flew towards Zhang Sanfeng one after another.

"Om..."

In an instant, a layer of hazy light rose from outside Zhang Sanfeng's body, blocking those bullets three inches away.

He didn't stop walking, and walked in, ignoring these little guys.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the people in the small foreign building, and Chu Yupu and his [-]th-bedroom concubine ran out.

"Mom, what's the matter, who called?"

Chu Yupu held a shell gun in his hand, and walked out of the room cursing.

"Uh... hold the grass!"

When he saw the scene in the hall, his eyes widened and he uttered a curse.

What's the matter, someone actually walked towards him step by step, unharmed, under a volley of more than a dozen guns.

Such an unreasonable scene, it is obvious that this is the person sent by the old bastard of Changshengzi.

"Damn it, I've already fallen to this level, you are still lingering, let me die!"

Chu Yupu opened the safety, and shot all the bullets in the gun with a "puff puff".

The sound of "ding ding ding" sounded, and the bullets fell to the ground one by one, unable to hurt the opponent in the slightest.

After shooting the bullets in the gun, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, drew out the long sword at his waist, and slashed at Zhang Sanfeng head-on.

"Oh, beyond your own power!"

Zhang Sanfeng watched coldly, knowing that this person was the one who was taken away by the blood god son clone of Minghe.

After this person came, he took over Chu Yupu's identity, searched for beautiful women to fill his harem, and now he has recovered to the level of a second-tier master.

"die!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly and spit out a word.

A majestic mana spewed out, filling the entire small building.

"Uh....."

Chu Yupu turned into ashes like an object that had been corrupted for countless years.

As a gust of wind blows, it blows all over the ground.

A generation of warlord leaders died in this.

【Ding!The blood god son of Styx died, mission 1 has been completed! 】

In Zhang Sanfeng's ears, there was a reminder from the chat group.

"Ah...the master is dead..."

"what....."

Seeing such a terrible scene, Chu Yupu's eighteen concubines all screamed and fled in all directions.

"Squeak..."

Hearing the movement, the door of one of the side rooms on the first floor was pushed open, and Zhou Hexuan came out.

"I am Zhou Hexuan!"

He walked into the hall and replied seriously.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, veteran Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, came here especially for his name."

Zhang Sanfeng flicked his whisk, performed a Taoist salute, and said.

"Hello, Daoist, wait.....What did you just say your name is, Daoist?"

Zhou Hexuan greeted habitually at first, but soon realized something was wrong, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

What a joke, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School, has been around for 800 years.

How can anyone live for such a long time?

"Expert Wudang Zhang Sanfeng."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and said again.

Zhou Hexuan became serious, looked at the other party carefully, and saw that he was a fairy, with white beard and hair, but his complexion was as rosy as a baby, and a breath of dust rushed towards his face.

Glancing sideways again, he saw bullets all over the ground behind him, as well as the dozen or so dumbfounded soldiers, and the aunts and wives who were scattered and fled.

"Boy Zhou Hexuan, pay respects to the old god!"

For a split second, Zhou Hexuan was convinced in his heart, and bowed.

"Old Immortal, don't kill me, don't kill me."

"The old god is kind, I have old people and young people."

"La la la!" The sound of guns falling to the ground sounded, and the dozen or so soldiers who had just fired were frightened to their knees and begged for mercy.

"Boy Zhou, what do you say?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Hexuan, and put the life and death of these people in his hands.

"Please let the old gods let them go, don't care about them like them."

Seeing this, Zhou Hexuan was startled and worried, and after pondering for a while, he pleaded for mercy.

To my surprise, the opponent turned out to be Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, an old fairy in legend.

What is worrying is that the other party is obviously looking for Zhou Hexuan, why did the other party come?

Could it be that the other party came to cause trouble because he watched "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji"?

"Okay, the old man will give you face, don't care about ordinary soldiers like them."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, after punishing the chief culprit, of course he was too lazy to commit more crimes.

Chapter 150 Veteran Wudang Zhang Sanfeng

After a stick of incense, in Zhou Hexuan's study.

This room is obviously for the servants to live in, and the area is not large, only twenty or thirty square meters.

The furnishings in the room are simple, and the only surprising thing is that there are electric lights.

In the room, in addition to a hardwood bed, there is a desk full of manuscripts.

Zhang Sanfeng sat at the desk, quietly flipping through the manuscripts of the three books "Shooting the Condors", "Shen Condor" and "Yi Tian", while Zhou Hexuan looked anxious.

Obviously, the death of Chu Yupu, a great warlord of a generation, had a great impact on him.

But Zhang Sanfeng didn't seem to have any disturbance at all, he seemed to have just crushed a small ant to death, he didn't care at all, and he was still in the mood to read the manuscript.

"Old Immortal, you'd better go away, Chu Yupu is dead, Zhang Zongchang will definitely not let it go."

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Hexuan broke the silence and whispered to Zhang Sanfeng who was sitting at the desk.

Zhang Sanfeng read the last page as if he had never heard of it.

【Ding!Hand in the task item X3! 】

After watching the Condor Shooting Trilogy, Zhang Sanfeng automatically collected three of the quest items, and the quest applet automatically popped up a reminder.

"The old man is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

Seeing that the collection was successful, Zhang Sanfeng put down the manuscript and said lightly.

"The boy knows that the old gods have great martial arts skills, but now the times have changed. These warlords have guns and some have cannons in their hands, which is unreasonable."

Zhou Hexuan patiently explained: "It's not that the kid underestimated the old god. If you can withstand a pistol, can you also block a shell?"

He is a time traveler and a man of Wenchao, so of course he knows that martial arts exist in this world.

And Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of the Wudang school, his martial arts must be very powerful, and he can live for hundreds of years.

But no matter how good the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone guns.

If Zhang Zongchang, the incarnate demon king, knew that Chu Yupu died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, how could he let it go?

"Heh, it seems that you don't know anything about the strength of the old man!"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, stood up, grabbed his shoulders, moved his steps, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the two of them appeared above the nine heavens, with an auspicious cloud drifting leisurely under their feet.

Under the feet, the bustling Tianjin Wei and the people on the street are as big as ants.

Overhead is the blue starry sky, the surroundings are empty, and occasionally a white cloud floats over.

All of this is like a dream.

"Ah this..."

Zhou Hexuan touched the auspicious cloud under his feet with his hand, and found that it was soft to the touch and light in texture, like pure white cotton.

This discovery directly broke his three views and opened a door to a new world for him.

If the previous Zhang Sanfeng was invulnerable to swords and guns and could catch bullets in his hands, he could also be said to be a master of martial arts, or even supernatural in martial arts.

But in this scene right now, it is a completely different concept from martial arts ascension to celestial beings.

"Old fairy... have you become a fairy?"

Zhou Hexuan's eyes glowed with anticipation and longing, and he stammered.

"Not yet, the old Taoist is still far from attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal."

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it, he is only at the eighth level now, there is still a ninth level behind, and the next tenth level is the realm of immortality.

How dare you claim to be a Taoist with a mere eighth rank?He immediately shook his head and denied it.

"Then... Old Immortal, can you accept the boy as a disciple and teach him the way of immortality?"

Zhou Hexuan nodded without knowing it, and quickly said excitedly.

As a modern person, even though he traveled to more than a hundred years ago, he has read a lot of online novels.

He naturally longs for the immortal cultivator who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground.

Now, in front of him is a great immortal who has attained the Tao. If he doesn't seize the opportunity to learn from his teacher, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"The old Taoist has seen it. You don't have a fairy bone, so you can't step into the gate of the immortal way."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, mercilessly shattering Zhou Hexuan's dream of cultivating immortals.

What he said was not wrong, the rules of heaven and earth in this world are obscure, and the difficulty of cultivating immortals is even more difficult than ascending to heaven.

Besides, originally his task was to witness Zhou Hexuan's wonderful life. If Zhou Hexuan was allowed to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, wouldn't Zhang Sanfeng want to accompany him for hundreds of thousands of years?

So, Zhang Sanfeng thought about it, and simply refused, lest the other party keep thinking about it.

"what....."

Sure enough, Zhou Hexuan couldn't stop the look of disappointment on his face when he heard the words.

"Is there really no way?"

However, he did not give up and asked again.

"Well, cultivating immortals is no different than practicing martial arts, unless there is an elixir from the immortal world, you can break the rules."