Jun Youyun

Chapter 54

"My lord, even if you want to show off your reputation, you have to consider us as guards." The rich man in gold robe stopped in front of Mu Nianhua, "If something happens to you, I, the God of Wealth with Thousand Faces, will be considered If there are a thousand more faces, your father will have to pick them up."

"Mr. is troubled." Mu Nianhua sighed softly.

"Those who eat the food of enshrining, there is no trouble or not, some just do their best." The rich man in gold robe looked at the burly man and said in a deep voice, "Crouching tiger! You are determined to turn against the Mu family gone?"

The burly man called Crouching Tiger smiled and said, "Yes, how dare you?"

The God of Wealth with Thousand Faces is indeed a very powerful figure. When he was young, his family used to be wealthy. Later, the family was persecuted and the Manchus were wiped out. Only the God of Wealth with Thousand Faces survived, thanks to those thousands The miraculous martial arts above, but this martial arts, used to escape is indeed unparalleled in the world, but it can be used to kill, in Crouching Tiger's heart, it is worthless.

"If you think you can escape the five rounds of chasing and killing just by changing your face, you underestimate He Mou. Just now you said that I have the universe in my sleeve, so what if I really know the universe in my sleeve?" The God of Wealth opened his sleeves and raised his head slightly.

Crouching Tiger narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a look at the moustache swordsman.

The universe in the sleeve is just a martial art, and martial arts alone can't scare them.But the universe in the sleeve also represents a person.

That person is the most unreasonable person in the world.

That person also owns the only city in the world that can confront Shanglin Tiangong.

"Are you scaring me?" Crouching Tiger raised his eyebrows.

Thousand Faces of Wealth is still smiling: "I just give Mr. Crouching Tiger a choice."

"Be careful!" The mustache swordsman suddenly shouted in shock.

Crouching Tiger turned his head abruptly, only to see a small knife coming through the air from the side, directly slashing the wrists of several Qingmingyuan disciples, forcing Crouching Tiger to leave.

"Ghost knife paves the way!" Crouching Tiger snorted, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the knife, "Old Long, it's too much."

An old man with white beard and hair came out of the cabin. The old man was muscular and burly. Standing beside Mu Nianhua, he was half a head taller than him. He looked at Crouching Tiger, and his voice sounded like a heavy bell: "Crouching Tiger, you are going too far."

Crouching Tiger shook his head, flicked his two fingers back, and bounced the throwing knife back, while the old man took a step forward, swung his right sleeve violently, and put the small knife back into his sleeve.

Crouching Tiger's face was a little cloudy and uncertain: "After Long Lao came down from the mountain, his skill has not diminished."

Behind Crouching Tiger, more than a dozen Qingmingyuan disciples knelt down in solitude at the same time: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Crouching Tiger doesn't care about this. It's common sense for disciples to respect love and respect teachers. It's also reasonable for killers to take their lives without reason. There is no contradiction between the two.Even if the elder Long in front of him used to be the teaching elder of Qingming Yuan, as long as he dared to block the way, Crouching Tiger would still dare to draw his sword.

The old man sighed softly: "I am no longer a member of Shanglin Tiangong, I can't afford to be a teacher."

The dozen or so Qingmingyuan disciples buried their heads even deeper, none of them dared to respond to this sentence, only the crouching tiger was still sitting on the tiger skin reclining chair, looking at the old man with a sneer: "My lord has always cared about Mr. Long very much." However, Qianjiyuan has been keeping a tight-lipped about the recent situation. I didn’t expect to go to Mu’s family to make offerings. If you are short of money, you might as well tell us that the dignified elders of Qingmingyuan are the guards of businessmen. The first one knows I'm afraid it will be more disappointing."

"I heard that you have become the vice-seat of Qingmingyuan?" Elder Long asked suddenly.

Crouching Tiger was taken aback: "So what?"

"It's still the same kid back then, and it's the same when he's the co-seat. He's still so rude. The more arrogant a person is, the more fearful he is inside..."

"Enough." Crouching Tiger stood up and raised the surprisingly large golden-backed machete. "I am stronger than you now, and I don't need to listen to your preaching. I respect you and call you a dragon!" Boss, I will also give that kid from the Mu family behind you one last chance to hand over the person I want, and after we get ashore, we will go to the sky, each side of the road."

"Be careful, son, step back!" Elder Long said in a low voice.

At this moment, the God of Wealth with Thousand Faces jumped out and charged at the Crouching Tiger.

Crouching Tiger sneered, and swung the long knife in his hand violently, the wind of the knife was so powerful that it forced all the disciples around him back a few steps, while the God of Wealth swung his sleeves violently, smashing the wind of the knife, directly He grasped the blade.

"What's in the sleeve?" Crouching Tiger suddenly raised his saber, and directly swung the Thousand-faced God of Wealth out.The God of Wealth with Thousand Faces landed beside Mu Nianhua, the long sleeves on both sides were shattered, and his hands trembled slightly: "As expected of being the deputy seat of Qingmingyuan, it is really extraordinary."

Crouching Tiger slammed the knife on the ground, leaning on the hilt with his right hand, and waved his left hand at the God of Wealth with a finger: "We only need one trick to deal with you."

"My lord, let's step back for now. After I go ashore, I will report the matter to the Patriarch, and we will seek justice for the Mu family." Long Lao put his hands in his sleeves, playing with the small knives, but he knew very well in his heart that Even if he makes a move, it won't change anything.

"Two gentlemen, step back, there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices. But I promised others, unless I die, then my Mu family will protect him to the end. Then if I die to protect them now, the Mu family will also count Once you have fulfilled your promise, you don't need to intervene in the future, if they want to take someone away, let them take them." Mu Nianhua raised his sword and took a step forward.

"Since the young master knows that this is a meaningless sacrifice, why is the young master so persistent?" Long Lao asked.

"Because I have already made a promise, and credit is the most important thing for a businessman." Mu Nianhua said with a smile.

Old Long sighed softly: "It's no wonder that the head of the family and the old man value you so much. If this is the case, even if Long Mou sacrifices his life, he will protect you well."

"Are you finished?" Crouching Tiger pressed his hands on the handle of the knife, "Is it just you three? But it will be over in a stick of incense, stop talking nonsense, come on."

"No. There are us." A clear voice came, and Mu Nianhua turned his head, only to see Su Baiyi, who was dressed in white and holding a long sword, and Nangong Xi'er, who was dressed in purple and had a peerless appearance.

"Senior Sister, I've already said it. I made a good friend. Although he looks lustful, he is actually a very nice person." Su Baiyi smiled smugly.

Nangong Xi'er patted Su Baiyi on the head: "It's clear that you plotted against others, making it difficult for the dignified young master of the Mu family to ride a tiger."

Crouching Tiger looked at the two people in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's finally starting to be interesting."

(End of this chapter)