He is a smart man, how could he be so confused?"

The thin old man sneered: "Fourth, listen to her nonsense!"

The fat old man said "Oh" and chuckled: "It turns out to be nonsense, but it should be revenge. It is really capable of finding the leader of our generation! ... Is there an insider?"

He Wu felt enlightened. No wonder these two old men were talking to him obediently and were not in a hurry to kill people. It turned out to be for this reason.

"Humph, so what if there is an insider!" He Wu sneered and curled his lips: "Stop talking nonsense and just do it. I will never say another word!"

"Good girl, I will help you!" The thin old man raised his hand and was about to strike, but was stopped by the fat old man. He said anxiously: "Fourth, this stinky girl is as smart as a ghost, don't even think about being useful!"

The fat old man said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, third brother, you will never change your impatience in your life! ... It doesn't matter if she doesn't recruit him, that little guy won't leave her behind, right? Such a delicate beauty like a flower,

Even if you can’t let go of a man, he will definitely come back!”

The thin old man was startled, then slowly nodded, and looked at He Wu coldly, as if he was still unwilling to let her go, and sneered: "Smelly girl, if you don't say anything, don't blame us for destroying the flower with our own hands, and you will be punished!"

He Wu sneered: "You can beat me first before you talk!"

"Take it first, and then brew it properly!" The thin old man rushed over immediately, his fingers spread out, and he grabbed it like an iron hook, his slender nails shining coldly.

He Wu drew his sword out of its scabbard, the sword's light was like lightning, and he faced the thin old man. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The sound of gold and iron kept ringing, like rain hitting plantains.

He Wu's sword was like a stream of autumn water. It was a rare sword. It was extremely sharp, but it did not cut off the old man's slender nails. It made a sound of gold and iron.

She was not surprised, knowing that she had a special training, and all her cultivation was on these ten nails. They were extremely powerful, and their moves were weird, making them hard to guard against.

The martial arts of the Great Khan were completely different from those of Dong Chu, but He Wu had seen the martial arts of the Great Khan before and had experience fighting against the old man before, so he could just pay it forward.

This thin old man's martial arts were extremely strong and his cultivation level was high, but he was still inferior to the old man who had taken action before. Therefore, He Wu could barely hold on. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he could block it for a while.

The thin old man said "Huh" and turned to look at the fat old man. Their expressions changed slightly.

The fat old man chuckled and said: "No wonder, it turns out that Wu is not from Great Khan, but from Dong Chu, right?"

He Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Yes, it is the authentic Dongchu martial arts, which will give you two old guys a long experience!"

The fat old man touched his smooth lower jaw, shook his head and said: "Dong Chu martial arts? Could it be that he is a disciple of the Dong Chu Vajra Sect?...No, their martial arts are not that strong!...Well, it turns out they are from the Tianyi sect!"

"

He clapped his hands as if suddenly enlightened, and said with a chuckle: "Hit the younger one and take out the older one. Your Tianyi faction is going to stand up for the Vajra Sect!"

He Wuming's eyes rolled, and then he raised his voice and hummed: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Tianyi Sect!"

"Fourth, this stinky girl is talking nonsense!" Seeing this, the thin old man sneered: "She doesn't tell the truth, so I can't believe it!"

"It is said that it is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go." The fat old man chuckled and said: "Even if it has nothing to do with the Tianyi Sect, it doesn't matter. I insist that our Moyuan Sect has not been active for a long time, so we still need to establish some prestige to show our support.

A new generation of leader!"

"Hey, you are indeed the fourth child!" A smile appeared on the stern face of the thin old man: "Well, let's treat her as a disciple of Tianyi Sect for now."

He Wu sneered, but did not speak. Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating. These two old men were cunning, cunning, ruthless and spicy, and it was really not easy to deal with them.

She was anxious because Wuji hadn't come yet, so she didn't know if things were going well inside or if she might get injured or fall into trouble instead of killing someone.

Her heart became anxious, and her sword became even more anxious. Although she immediately regained her composure, calmed down, and her sword returned to normal, the thin old man's cultivation level was already higher than hers. As soon as her sword became anxious, a flaw was exposed. When she wanted to return to normal, she was killed.

The thin old man seized the opportunity.

He suddenly thrust out his fingers, and his arm seemed to have grown a foot in size, as if it had suddenly gained another length. It suddenly broke through the blockade of the sword light and stabbed her shoulder.

He Wu grunted, and the sword light surged, "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The thin old man hurriedly backed away, blocking the sword light that filled the sky with some embarrassment.

He Wu had a hand injury on his left shoulder, and his lake green shirt was pierced, revealing his crystal clear shoulder, but there was a bloody hole, which was penetrated directly by the sword-like nails.

She had no time to stop the bleeding, and the sword light fell like rain. She was extremely angry, and a breath of energy supported the sword light becoming more and more rapid, a little faster than usual.

"Haha, third child, be careful not to capsize in the gutter!" The fat old man touched his smooth chin, laughed, and said with joy, "Do you want my help?!"

"No need!" the thin old man shouted, his face gloomy as if dripping water, his movements suddenly changed, his moves became slower, but his fingers moved together, like playing a harp, and the sword light that filled the sky could not escape his fingers.
Chapter completed!