For them, an existence of the level of a Grand Master can no longer be called a human being, but a god with the power of life and death!
"Hey, who is that..."
The drunkard yelled at Ng Hongda, who was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt down directly on the ground, trembling and said: "Drunkard! I was blind just now. I don't know Taishan. Please forgive me." Remember the villain, forgive my unintentional offense!"
After finishing speaking, he knocked his head heavily on the ground a few times, making a "bang bang" sound.
That panicked look seemed like a frightened quail.
"Um?"
The drunkard raised his eyebrows slightly, with a strange expression on his face.
He just yelled. As for being so scared?
Are all the people in the Zhenwu Division so hopeless now?
"Okay! I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about it like you."
The drunkard waved his hand generously, and said flatly: "When we go back, Feng Yangshu will bring a sentence to tell him to wash his ass and wait for the grass. Now, the people who brought you get out immediately!"
"Okay, okay... let's get out now!"
If Wu Hongda was granted amnesty, he kowtowed a few more times and immediately fled with a group of subordinates without even daring to look back.
As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, as long as they can save their lives, what is the loss of a little dignity?
Besides, looking at the whole world, how many people can live with dignity in front of the alcoholic?
"I bailed out this kid today. Is there any one of you who is still dissatisfied?"
After driving away Wu Hongda, Jiu Kuang's eyes suddenly turned, and he turned to the masters of the various sects.
A group of people were frightened and frightened, and their souls were lost.
They really didn't expect that behind Lu Chen, there was such a big mountain as the drunk man.
No wonder the other party has such strength at such a young age.
It turned out that there was a great master teaching in secret.
"Why are you silent? Looking at how you are wielding swords and guns, do you want to practice with me?"
The drunkard picked out a piece of boogers and rolled it into a ball between his fingers.
The seemingly casual movement carries an invisible majesty.
You know, this ball of boogers is enough to give a martial arts master a fatal blow.
"Senior Drunkard, it was purely a misunderstanding just now, and we didn't mean to offend you."
The head of Haifengtang reacted quickly, and he took the lead in saluting with fists in his arms, with a very respectful attitude.
"That's right, that's right! We are all obeying the orders of Zhen Wusi. We really have no choice but to ask for forgiveness, Senior Drunkard." The head of Xing Luo Sect also stood up and apologized immediately.
"Hey! What are you doing standing still? Put your weapons down quickly. If you hurt Brother Lu, I'm not done with you!"
The patriarch of Qingyang Sect was even more sensible, and angrily yelled at the warriors around him, trying his best to defend Lu Chen. JrNovels.com