
"Xian-yin-gui-shou mu (cold heretical demon hand) training
that's enough, maybe you're Yin-sha (cold killer) Yin Wu-chen in front of me." Fu Ke-wei looked at the middle-aged man laughing coldly, "you guys one finger, one hand guarding the door of the Foundation, the great high fighter in the martial world also don't expect to be able to go in and out at will, it's not strange to dare hide dirt.
The venture in Wu-chang of his great lord Guan is as sturdy as Mount Tai, the services of the two of you must not be small."
The face of the middle-aged man changed, he quickly retreated two
step, urged by the cold wave crashing back, he was forced to retreat to relieve the pressure.
"Easy! best not to go in," said the man
the middle-aged are desperate. "Are there still people whose abilities are ten times higher than yours involved?"
"Nothing." "If there is someone who gets in the way and is ten times more powerful than you, your great master will still enter, too" Fu Ke-wei said arrogantly.
"It would be useless."
"What right?" "Because the person you're looking for, last night left the place."
"You know the man that the great master is looking for?"
Fu Ke-wei did not seem to believe the opponent was telling the truth, according to logic it was impossible for anyone to know the intent of his arrival.
"Our foundation does not care about the disputes of others, but cannot avoid the difficulties that occur by people who stay overnight.
The person you're looking for, should actually hold your society accountable, your association is instead looking for him, it feels a little outrageous."
"What's right" Those are unilateral words."
"Justice is in people's hearts, sir." Said the middle-aged man furiously, "the incident of Zhang-feng's fortress being destroyed, has long since spread to the martial world.
Your society this time chases up to Wu-chang, the people of the martial world will not remain silent.
Yesterday the night before he left, he once swore to fight your society to the end, he in Zhongyuan still had many friends, and there were enormous treasures to support.
You pursue! He might already be a hundred li more! Here, you won't get the slightest bit of information, our foundation never asks the purpose of the patient's departure."
Now it was clear that the chairman of the Xi fortress had
leaving the place, also clearly stated the person of An-yang foundation, looked down on his actions of the Cun-qiu society, indirectly saying a warning.
Fu Ke-wei was dumbfounded, this time he was in vain to come here!
The middle-aged man had already declared that fortress leader Xi had left, being asked again was useless as well.
Fortress leader Xi would not be so foolish as to tell the direction of the departure to the people of An Yang foundation, indeed hiding from the pursuit of people how to leave a message of the direction of the departure. "All right! Let's just say I lost this time, one step late come here." Fu Ke-wei was forced to push the boat along with the current beating the drums backwards, "sorry has been troublesome, I said.
After we leave, you can spread the word."
Back in the city there were still four li, anything could have happened.
The great lord Guan was not a person who feared trouble, he was a great local ruler, used to be a hotshot in the martial world, hence he dared to secretly protect fugitives like fortress leader Xi, trying to provide a place for shelter, challenged people constantly, with the face of the ruler colonizing the territory of power, who can stand it, no doubt he will take action.
He dared to send people to the garden Qing-feng drove Yu away
shu-xiu-shi, it has been stated he has the strength not to be afraid of the Cun-qiu society.
Of course, he could not use violence in
an-yang Foundation. No matter win or lose, everything will affect his standing in Wu-chang.
Since everyone knows, the An-yang foundation is just a place to house special patients, how can it send a fighting bodyguard here"
And also if one knew he was the owner of Anyang foundation, the local people wouldn't be shocked to death, and suspect his standing as a great treasurer"
Fu Ke-wei disguised himself as a powerful dragon
violence, indeed has struck his great master Guan in his interest.
The four people walked quietly.
Actually secretly ready to take care of everything
probable. "If the Guan Ji-zhong brothers, bring people challenging fights, how do you plan to deal with them?" Hoa-fei-hoa approached Fu Ke-wei, looking a little agitated, "they are hard brothers to see your real face, will definitely attack with all their might.
The four of us also cannot move freely, but also do not want to just take an attack, once a fight......" "Let me fight, the four of you while not getting involved, I can make them retreat knowing the difficulty," Fu Ke-wei seemed to be very confident, not a bit afraid of not being able to finish, "also, I do not expect you to divulge your identity, your Shadowless God Needle, Xiao Ling's Peach Flower and Xiao Zhen's Bee Tail Needle, are completely unusable. The magic of the two doormen is already very difficult to face, the one who was sent to block the road must be very great, you will be forced to exert your superiority against it."
"The first step forward is the rule!" Hoa-fei-hoa said,
"they have considered you a member of the Cun-qiu society, in order to preserve the honor of the Cun-qiu society, a person of a high level, according to the rules, is a subordinate who advances first."
"I don't want to use the flag of the Cunqiu society, either,
so do not expect them to consider me an important person of the Cun-qiu society, so that they do not hesitate to be hostile to the association.
If necessary, I will make them understand that I am not the one of the Cun-qiu society. Mm!
It's come..." In the forest to the right of the road in front, seven people stepped out.
Sure enough the Guan Ji-zhong brothers included among them, he wore a compact shirt carrying a sword and a bag of dark weapons, his young master's behavior like lost swept, and his, now they become a man and a woman of true martial arts.
The other five people were three old dao priests and two middle-aged people whose faces were violent.
Two people all brought a machete.