C2 Shame and Disgrace

Ding Qiliang sneered as he raised his hatchet, staring at him without blinking.

The lackeys glanced at each other before surrounding him. It was only a matter of time before they took action. However, at this moment, they heard a few screams not too far away. The lame man was shocked. "Brothers, let's go!" He then rushed in that direction.

He did not know what was on his mind, but he rushed over to stand in front of the lame man. "He's all dead! Are you still going to f * cking die with him?"

"F * ck off, you think you can manage this old man's business? If you don't let me go now, I'll kill you! " The cripple had a ferocious look on his face, but the knife in his hand hacked downwards. He punched the surface of the blade, causing it to be cut in half.

The lame man still did not give up. He used his left hand to pick at Ding Qi Lang's eyes with his fingers. "Scram!"

Ding Qiliang's punch was even faster. He wielded the axe in one hand and his right hand punched until he was crippled. He flew up and landed at Ding Gaotian's feet, "Damn it, if you want to die, I won't let you son of a bitch die! Let's go, are we still waiting for Hero Fang and the others to catch up and treat you guys to a meal? "Brat —" He pointed at Ding Gao Tian: "If I'm unhappy with fighting you today, I'll leave first. If I want to find the bad luck of those heroes, I'll come looking for you."

"None of you can escape!" Before Ding Qiliang could finish his sentence, a person slowly walked out from the other end. This person was dressed like a scholar, carrying a sword on his back, light yet steady at the same time. Clearly, he was an expert.

However, none of them showed any signs of panic. Ding Gao Tian laughed coldly, "How many of us brothers have been afraid of death? It's just that I don't want to die in the hands of trash like you, but I really want to die-- Actually, my grandpas have long been tired of living, but you guys have to use your lives in exchange! "

Just as the scholar was about to speak, someone else spoke out from the forest: "Do you want to die? Great Master Fang, I won't let any of you die, Great Hero Fang, what do you want? Let's get to the point, but none of the eighty-four of you will survive! It just so happens that the youngsters can find some fun to amuse themselves. Otherwise, this day would be too damn boring. " Following the voice, two people walked out unsteadily from behind the scholar. The one on the left was also dressed as a scholar, and the one on the right was a tall and sturdy man holding a machete.

The scholar actually bowed to the Fang family member, "I have no last name, everyone calls me a great scholar. The truth is that I am only a little bit more talented, but also rich with knowledge. This brother here is surnamed Wang, please take your own life! "

Everyone was not blind, although they had never heard of these two names before in the martial arts world, but the two of them also came here in a strange manner, and they could tell that these two people were not to be trifled with. For a moment, no one from the Fang family said anything, but Ding Gao Tian stared with his eyes wide open: "Who asked you to save us?"

Wang Zhan glared back at him. "You really don't want us to save him?"

"Which bastard's son doesn't need you to save him? Just save us, okay?" Ding Qiliang, on the other hand, was smiling like a scoundrel.

Wang Zhan was actually very happy: "That's more like it, but the old masters have conditions, which is that you are our grandson and grandpa is your ancestor!" "Can you do it?"

Ding Gaotian's punch knocked Ding Qiliang to the ground. "Sure!" He actually just knelt down and kowtowed three times. "Greetings, Old Ancestor. Grandson Ding Gao Tian has kowtowed."

The scholar was stunned. "Good boy, I'll leave it to you." Fine! You guys come out as well! "

The scholar called out to the Fang family's people. Sure enough, someone replied, "They're here." This time, there was only one person who came, and that person was full of smiles, "My surname is Du, my name is Du Liangzi, and my name is Du Liangzi. I've given myself a nickname, called Gyokuro. " This person actually bowed and saluted in all four directions.

Ding Qiliang got up from the ground. "Greetings, Old Ancestor!"

The others were baffled by his laughter, but he simply reached out and snatched Wu Gou from a soldier about two meters away. He grabbed Wu Gou, and with a wave of his left hand, the man pushed Du Gou into the man's stomach, and with a push of his right hand and a flick of his left hand, the man's intestines flew out of the hook with a miserable shriek. The man's intestines flew out of the man's mouth, and when they were four or five meters away, they immediately turned pale with fright. Du Liangzi, however, acted as if nothing had happened to him: "Missing to the bone, worried to the stomach, worried to the stomach! "This is the origin of my nickname as Bandit. I have been up to no good, please advise me.

This person had killed someone in such a casual manner, and his methods were so vicious. These people had never seen someone with such high martial arts skills and with such a vicious heart.

The Fang family's people coughed violently. "Who are you three? Stop at our place down there, Henan —"

The Great Scholar looked exhausted and said, "What? Do you use your name to pressure people? "

"I — —" He really didn't know what to say. He could faintly feel a chill from his feet to the top of his head, and he couldn't believe it. Even though he had tens of times more people than his opponent, he still felt like he was a pig or a sheep.

While he was still hesitating, another sneer came from the grass on the left. "Good technique, good luck, good boy, good fellow. I didn't expect to meet three bastards today. How interesting. Very interesting."

The sword in his hand came out of its scabbard, and a green light flashed. It was him who had protected his vital points, jumping seven feet back, and then shouted in a low voice: "Who is it? "Come out!"

With a flash of grey shadow, another person appeared in front of the Fang family's elders. That person's aura was not any weaker than that of Grand Scholar Wang Zhan or Du Liangzi, with both of his hands behind his back, eyes nailed to his face like two nails, and he spoke as if he was talking to himself, chuckling softly, "Me? I've always been shameless, neither to the point of life nor to the point of being shameless, so I called it shameless, shameless — a good name, shameless. "

He knew that his opponent's martial arts were much higher than his own, so he did not even dare to move, afraid that if he acted rashly, the other party would mislead him into attacking him.

The man then turned to Ding Qirong. "Foolish boy, I didn't think you were bad, how about that? You want to be my grandson too, okay? "

He even winked at Ding Gao Tian, not knowing what he was planning. After a long time, he finally nodded his head, "Anyway, we're all grandchildren, doing something for a person, and finding a hundred grandfathers is the same, so there's more benefits for grandpa. What's wrong with that? Heh heh, that's right, let's do it that way! " As he mumbled to himself, he followed up with another swift kick, causing Ding Gaotian to fall to his knees.

"Grandsons have seen the shameless ancestors!" Ding Gao Tian opened his mouth and spoke even faster than Ding Qi Lang. He followed Ding Qi Lang and simultaneously kowtowed three times on the ground.

That shameless bastard laughed: "Good good good! I can't just take your heads for free. Come here, I'll give you guys a little trick. " However, the edges were extremely thin, and he could only see the item clearly. That shameless figure flashed and moved as fast as lightning, and before he could understand what was going on, he had already returned to his original spot, when he was still for a moment, he only saw the face of the three Great Scholars, who had surprised expressions on their faces. After listening to their screams, everyone turned pale with fright, as five people had given him a round knife to peel his face!

Shameless, he sighed, "I'm so shameless, what are you guys doing shamelessly here again?"

The Great Scholar nodded, "Actually, they are even more shameless than us. There's no use in keeping their faces. Since you've already given them to them, we might as well feed them to the dogs."

He then heard someone say, "I am called Beholder, shouldn't people here dig out their eyeballs?" Before he could finish his sentence, both of them had been forcefully torn out of their eyes by the force of his bow. Before they could even cry out in pain, the person had swung his bow back and struck their throats, and not only were their throats crushed, even their necks were shattered from the impact!

Seeing the two of them falling to the ground without making a sound and bleeding profusely, everyone retched a few times and composed themselves. Without even thinking, Er Ding directly kowtowed to the person: "Grandson Ding Qilang, Ding Gaotian, and the others greet the Old Ancestor! May the ancestors live a long life without a trace, and may the East Sea be happy and rich, and produce a big fat boy! "

The Great Scholar laughed until he bent over and said, "Good job, my good grandsons, get up and teach these men. This is your f * cking luck for eight lifetimes, come, today we will become your ancestors. Don't worry, we will kill all of you and vent your anger on your ancestors for you!"

Wang Zhan said, "Then you grandchildren will go to the side. Grandfather has been following you for a few days, and seeing you all acting like you are all studying martial arts from Mistress, you all became f * ckers. Scram!" Don't embarrass your grandfather! " With a shout, he unsheathed the machete in his hand, and a large number of people fell at once. The pursuers did not expect these people to kill without even saying hello. A pair of brushes covered the back of Wang's shoulder on his face, and with three daggers pointed at his head, one of them actually hit his right arm, turned his body and cut the back of his head with his right palm, and even pointed his finger at Wang's head to listen to the sounds of the wind. Many of these people attacked Wang Zhan, and Wang Zhan did not even pay attention to them as he lightly snorted, and his weapon and fists did not have the strength to fight at the same time, stopping in the air, and then seven or eight people all fell.

The Fang family stopped their sword and stabbed at the Great Scholar's toes. When they saw how powerful the saber was, they were so shocked that they could not even stop their swords. They shouted, "Good saber art!"

The great scholar let out a cold laugh, "Great Hero Fang, be careful. This student will not take advantage of you. You can make your move again!"

He was only startled for a moment before he thrust out his sword again, the momentum of this sword was astonishing, it was something he had done throughout his life. He knew that as long as these few experts were around, he would be defeated today, and if he continued to fight, it would be even more unhealthy, and wanted to force his way through, but he did not expect the great scholar to be so vicious as to not even look at him. He immediately understood that he had already shut his eyes, and the tip of the sword was in his hand, ready to be pulled, but the rock in the face of the sword could no longer move. He did not expect that this person's martial arts would be so high that it would cause him to be shocked even more. His body moved to the side, avoiding the attack, but he did not expect that the sword hilt would pass and the sword blade would follow up to cut his own head off, the Great Scholar's left index finger and thumb pinched the sword tip, but his strength was so strong that he only saw a few experts appear out of nowhere. Previously, he had never even heard of them before that Jiang Hu. Yet, he had already pointed out a few of his major acupoints for the great scholar.

"Do you really think that it's that easy to defeat this guy?" Before Ding Qiliang and his men could even react in shock, Wang Zhan let out a loud laugh. "I'm afraid you won't even think about what this great scholar is planning. Damn it, you're really too heavy. You're courting death!" Although the scholar's sword had already reached less than a foot away from his body, the sword had already cut down two people outside the door, but in the blink of an eye, the scholar's extremely venomous killer was swatted away. "Damn it, you are so sour compared to us scholars, are you training with your mistress, the Divine Swords of Cloudmist?" What a f * cking disgrace. If you bought a piece of tofu and invited all the old men to eat it, it would be a waste to smash them to death with the tofu. If I were you, I would definitely castrate your master and sell your mistress to a brothel. Then, I would ask for food from your mother.

The scholar spat out a mouthful of blood eight feet away, causing a monk who was having a fight with a blind monk to be shocked. The monk was shocked, and he immediately moved away from the monk, allowing the blind monk to enter the central palace without the help of his blade, causing him to fall to the ground.