He looked at the sword repair with a little curiosity in his eyes.

Although the cultivation of the other party is not very high, singing can feel the sword Qi surging in the other party's body.

Sword Qi is definitely not something that every sword cultivation can easily master.

And a long time ago, Xiao Linran said that only mastering the sword Qi can be regarded as a sword cultivation. Otherwise, there is no essential difference from ordinary immortals. What you need most to understand the sword Qi is talent.

It is precisely because of this that singing makes you look at the sword more.

"It's a talent." Singing in my heart.

"Hum, let my boss go and spare you!" The long sword in the sword Xiu's hand glittered with a silver light and was murderous.

"As long as you can hurt me, I'll let your boss go, okay?" Singing and laughing.

White shirt Jianxiu's eyes burst out, not because he was so happy with the words of singing.

On the contrary.

The words of singing made him angry.

"Good, good. I feel invincible by virtue of being an immortal. Today I'll show you that there is a gap between immortal practitioners, and the gap between immortal practitioners is even more insurmountable!"

With these words, he rushed towards singing.

A wisp of sword Qi came out of the scabbard, causing the air to vibrate. Sing a little at your feet, your body leaned forward for a distance, stretched out your hand and patted forward, and the power of stars in your body surged.

To deal with such opponents, you don't need to sing with flying star sword.

In fact, if Gao Song is willing, such opponents, even if there are dozens more, can kill in an instant. Just now, Gao Ge wants to see the strength of this sword repair.

From the perspective of mad dogs and others, singing is just a light slap, which directly turns over the white shirt sword repair.

At this moment, everyone stared and looked at the singing. Even sun Changjiu, who had always been calm, could not help shrinking his pupils and staring blankly.

He knew that Gao Ge was an immortal, but he didn't expect the strength of the other party to be so strong.

Looking back, even the two immortals under their own hands could not abduct themselves from the club and be unharmed.

No matter how high your Kung Fu is, you're afraid of a kitchen knife.

One more shot down.

Sun Changjiu's status in Minmetals County could not have even a few guns, but he still didn't stop singing.

Now, the way of singing has also had an impact on him again.

"How could..."

Sun was at a loss for a long time.

He didn't know when Minmetals county had such a master.

What made him wonder was why such a master would follow a mad dog.

Even now, he still feels that singing is a helper for mad dogs.

"Boss sun, how's it going? Isn't Mr. Gao weak?" The mad dog raised its eyebrows and vomited.

Sun Changchang snorted coldly, looked at the mad dog, and said in a faint voice, "such a person will not stoop to others. Do you think you can hold him down?"

The mad dog looked at Sun Changjiu like a fool: "when did I say I would subdue Mr. Gao? Hey hey, everyone calls me a mad dog anyway, so I think it's good to be a dog for people like Mr. Gao."

No matter how stupid sun Changjiu was, he understood the meaning of mad dog at this time.

"Is he your boss?"

"Yes!" Said the mad dog triumphantly.

He didn't think it was a disgrace.

In the past, sun Changjiu didn't try to attract mad dogs. However, mad dogs know sun Changjiu's personality. If they follow sun Changjiu, they must have no good fruit to eat.

The status of mad dog in Minmetals county is not very high. At least, it won't be remembered by sun for a long time, so it's over.

But this is not enough to show that mad dogs do not want to be subordinate to people.

As the old saying goes: those who are willing to live below are rare.

But the old saying goes: it's good to enjoy the cool under the big tree.

Mad dog is a smart man. He knows in his heart that although he has some abilities, he may be here in his life, but now it is different. He has seen the means of singing, and he knows very well that most of the police cars left before were singing calls. If he followed such people, his status will not decline, but will improve a lot.

Even, he has an intuition.

Even people like sun Changjiu are like ants in the eyes of Mr. Gao.

At the thought of this, he did not dare to think further.

Because he felt that he seemed to have really made friends with a great big man, and the height of each other was beyond his imagination

"What a pity." Gao Song looked at Jian Xiu who fell to the ground and shook his head, "Although the sword spirit has been condensed, the hard strength is too weak. If you devote yourself to cultivation, it is not impossible to enter the master realm in your lifetime. As a result, you want to use your own cultivation to make money. If you can achieve your achievements on the road of cultivation, other Immortals will not agree."

The Jian Xiu struggled to get up, and his hands holding the long sword were shaking. This time, he didn't continue to charge towards the singing.

Even now, his eyes looking at the singing are full of fear.

Although singing is only the end of the point, it gives him the feeling that it is unfathomable.

He knew very well that if he wanted to kill himself, he might not even have a chance to get up.

"You... Who the hell are you?" The sword repairman held back for a long time and asked.

"No matter who I am, you won't be my opponent." Singing and laughing.

At this time, sun Changjiu's voice suddenly came.

"Boy, now you can go out and see how many people there are outside. Do you think you can leave alive if you beat him?" Sun Changjiu said, "what about immortals? Can one enemy a hundred?"

"One against a hundred?" Gao Song sneered, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sword repair, "just like him, a thousand are not my opponents. You tell me to defeat a hundred with one?"

Sun Changjiu's eyes changed. Obviously, he didn't believe the words of singing. He knows better than anyone how strong his men are.

So he's talking big when he's singing.

So he continued: "little brother, although we never know each other, we have to say that your talent is still very good. Well, as long as you are willing to obey me, I will send you to Xingchen sect to learn arts. How about it?"

Sing: "

"I know you don't believe it, but you can go out and inquire. My nephew is a disciple of Xingchen sect." Sun Changjiu said triumphantly.

He is also putting pressure on singing in this way.

Singing, his face kept changing.

Mad dogs and others are also nervous. They think Mr. Gao won't really shake, right?

Even if he really shakes, it is understandable. After all, Mr. Gao is an immortal. As long as he is an immortal, how can he resist the temptation of becoming stronger? What's more, it's xingxingzong!

At this point.

There are more and more people outside KTV.

However, the gate has been blocked, and it is difficult for people outside to come in.

"Little brother, think about it. This may be the turning point of your life!" Sun Changjiu said with deep meaning.