Yin Ziyu came into the door and saw the guard pouring hot water into the washbasin. Mr. Luo went to wash his hands. There was mud on his trousers and on his two rubber shoes. Turning to see Yin Ziyu come in, he hummed coldly, "you troublemaker, dare you come to Laozi?"

"That's what I said. When I pass by the capital, of course I'll come to see your old man." Yin Ziyu laughs with a relaxed tone.

"Bastard, dare to be presumptuous! Do you think I'm a fool? Although I don't know what you've made, there's an undercurrent outside now. It's all aimed at you. There are also several governments secretly contacting with you. They have to pay a high price to get what you have. Now I don't honestly tell you what Louis III brought and where did you put it? " Lord Luo's voice is like thunder. He unconsciously uses his internal power, which makes the front and rear yards hum.

The seven sons of Emei, who were walking this way, heard the sound and thought that Yin Ziyu was making Luo angry again. Qi Qi quickened his pace in anger. When he turned the corner, he saw that man was leaning on a crutch, dangling a cigarette, and his face was full of ruffian. But Luo Laozi is stemming the neck breath to shout to point to Yin Ziyu to scold, as if specially angry appearance.

Hit him!

When the seven sons of Emei saw that Yin Ziyu didn't have a gun and that he was lame, they immediately had the courage. One after another, they roared and rushed forward to Yin Ziyu.

Anyway, it's not once or twice. I've been forced to lose face by this damned boy with a gun for several times. A few people don't realize that there's something wrong with rushing up. While using their skills, they yell: "little thief, you'll die!"

Yin Gang, who followed in, saw this scene as soon as he came in. His face turned black and he laughed, and his momentum suddenly released. In an instant, he attracted the seven sons of Emei who were in the air. He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "the people of Emei are capable. Seven old guys bully a junior of my Mayi sect. Do you think I have no authority?"

Yin... Yin Gang?!!

The seven sons of Emei tremble in mid air, and their hands and feet are numb. The seven masters who have been practicing martial arts all their lives can't even maintain their body balance. They fall to the ground in a scattered way. They are stunned and look at the sneering Yin Gang. They all gape and open their mouths. They can't speak for a long time.

Red flower Taoist priest is more nervous. After a moment of stupefaction, he quickly gets up and gives a salute to Yin Gang with a respectful fist. They are brothers and sisters of the same school with float flower Taoist priest. They are a generation younger than Yin Gang. Their voice can't help shaking and shivering: "you... How do you come here?"

Several old people who look like they are 60 or 70 years old are calling you old to a middle-aged man who looks like he is at most 50 years old. If outsiders see it, they will be surprised. Yin Gang just did not write to curl his mouth, light way: "Qianyu that old guy Kung Fu is OK, just can't teach apprentices. Is it more refined? Is it useful to teach so many bad guys

The seven people who said this were red in the face, but there was no reply. In the last battle between the top ten sects, Yin Gang didn't even have the qualification to fight. The eldest martial sister, who had the highest martial arts skills, was slapped a few times and pulled out with a red face. Up to now, she has kept silent about the situation at that time. For ordinary little people, they can be regarded as masters, but it's nothing to meet a master.

Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes, and the word "Apprentice" became a "thing" when he put it into the old ghost's mouth. It's really like what the old guy said when he collected himself. It's boring to be idle in the valley. It's better to have someone to play than to have a dog and a cat to pass the time. On the one hand, they can understand people's words; on the other hand, they can kill time when they are bored. They can serve people with tea and water, which is much more fun than animals.

Luo Changshan over there also saw Yin Gang standing in front of the door with his mouth curled. For a moment, he didn't see him clearly, but he was shocked. He quickly stepped forward two steps. When he saw Yin Gang's face clearly, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He walked up with a big step. Before he arrived, he was about to push the jade pillar of Jinshan to the ground.

Yin Gang's eyes flashed and his right hand held forward. Luo Changshan failed to bow down because of his gentle power. Light way: "you and I meet by chance, old when not so big gift.". Besides, there is no need for you and me to get into the relationship of generations because of old things. "

Obviously, Yin Gang still remembers the righteous man who led the team into a desperate situation.

Luo's eyes were filled with tears. His voice became choked. When he straightened up, his face was full of admiration. He said with emotion: "elder, your style is still the same, and you have a younger trend than you used to. And I became a gray haired old man. Thanks to the sabre technique you taught me, I'm still strong and strong. I'm not afraid of your old jokes. In private, I've treated myself as your disciple. "

Yin Ziyu muttered: "you can't compete with him. The old guy is almost perfect."

Luo Changshan and Yin Gang's eyes turned sharply almost at the same time. Without waiting for Yin Gang's hand, Luo Changshan rushed forward with a roar, picked up the bronze ring broadsword standing beside him, and yelled at Yin Ziyu: "you disrespectful little rabbit, I've broken your other leg too!"Although Yin Ziyu was lame, he still had no problem with Luo Changshan. However, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous here. He had to hit the ground with his right foot and crutches at the same time, and he hid behind quietly and said, "don't fool around, old devil. I'm here to talk to you about business."

"What's your business, you little son of a bitch? It's not all the mess in the mercenary world. " Master Luo's broadsword dance is very popular, and Yin Gang is present, so he has a better way than usual.

Yin Ziyu, helpless, dodged the knife from the top of his head. Then he suddenly approached him and said in a low voice: "my baby gave Qu Feiyan. If she didn't go out to deal with the matter, would she help me?"

Luo Laozi's broadsword stopped in the air, and his face looked strange. After changing his expression several times, he finally stopped. Knowing the importance of things, he came to Yin Ziyu and said, "is it really a treasure?"

"Priceless treasure!" Yin Ziyu must nod.

Luo immediately took out his mobile phone and called Qu Feiyan. Qu Feiyan thought he had just woken up and answered the phone drowsily: "grandfather, what's wrong with calling so early?"

"Did yinziyu give you that?" Mr. Luo asked, thinking that it might be a bit abrupt, and then he said, "priceless treasure."

Qu Feiyan's pretty face turned red. Unexpectedly, Yin Ziyu told him about it. He nodded shyly and whispered