C397 Both of you go up together

"This must be big brother! "Hello, it's our first time meeting. Please take care of me!" The little cultivator had a smile on his face and was unexpectedly a bit shy.

However, his wandering eyes seemed to have betrayed him.

"Sit over here for a while, there's still people who haven't arrived yet." Huo Dong said indifferently.

At this moment, two more people walked in from outside. One of them was a young man wearing a black suit with a smile on his face and carrying a sword on his back.

He looked like he was giggling, as if he was smiling at everyone.

The other person was a young girl. She had a pair of big, watery eyes and looked a little shy.

However, she was carrying a huge weapon on her back. Furthermore, it was a very long weapon, and from the looks of it, she was even skinnier.

"Hello, hello! Aunt Miao, where should I sit? " The young man walked towards Miao Cuiying.

Miao Cuiying pointed to Huo Dong, and said: "Go see the Brother Dong, then casually sit down."

"Brother Dong." The young man walked to Huo Dong's side and greeted him with a smile.

Huo Dong laughed and said: "You go over there first. We'll talk after everyone is present."

"Ok, thank you!" The young man looked at the girl beside him and said with a smile, "Junior Sister, this way! This way! "

After the two of them sat down, the girl pinched the corner of her clothes and lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to raise her head.

Meanwhile, the boys beside him were looking around with smiles on their faces.

The little Daoist looked around with his eyes, seemingly unspeakably curious.

Xia Hui was stunned, what kind of weirdos were these, could it be that all of these people were from Dragon Group, that was just too … Isn't it too shabby!

In his imagination, people with Dragon Group should at least be tall and strong, or like the muscular man.

All of these things made him extremely disappointed.

However, he wasn't going to let his guard down. His family's old man once told him that in this society, the Daoist priest and the strange man were not to be provoked.

He thought to himself, if there was another monk, then there would be none left.

Just as he finished thinking, the sound of a heavy object landing on the ground came from outside.

"Dong Dong Dong …"

Like a muffled drum, everyone turned to look at the door.

At the door, a thin man walked in. In his hand was a dilapidated wooden stick. With each step he took, he looked as if he would be blown down by the wind at any moment.

The strangest thing was this thin man did not have a single strand of hair on his head. He was wearing a tattered monastic robe.

However, the cassock was washed very cleanly. It just looked like it had been washed for some time.

"Hehe, I came the last. Sorry about that. I only got half full after our fated meeting!" The monk said with a smile.

Xia Hui felt that he was about to go crazy, just when he thought that there would be another monk, he did not expect there to really be one.

Suddenly, Xia Hui felt that the world was too crazy. In this house, other than him, there was no one else who was normal.

Actually, Huo Dong also had the same feeling. Previously, when Miao Cuiying did not explain it clearly, he did not pay too much attention to it either.

Now that he saw these people, he was speechless for a moment.

He swallowed back the generous words that he had finally managed to organize.

Giving Miao Cuiying a deep glance, Huo Dong coughed twice and said with a smile: "Alright, now that everyone is here, I believe Aunt Miao Cuiying has already said it. From now on, we are a group, my own group."

"What can your exclusive team do? Who cares if they're full?" The monk cut Huo Dong off and asked bluntly.

Huo Dong looked at him coldly, and his expression slowly sank.

"Fine, you win. No matter how much you can eat, it doesn't matter!" Huo Dong looked at him and waved his hand.

The skinny monk was startled and looked at Miao Cuiying, but Miao Cuiying acted as if he did not see anything and lowered his head without uttering a word.

"Alright, then I, Monk, will give it a try." The monk stood up and took a step forward.

In just a single step, he appeared in front of Huo Dong.

He punched out and said, "Me's fist weighs a thousand jin. I'm afraid that your small body won't be able to withstand it!"

Huo Dong looked at him quietly without moving.

However, the precelestial firm spirit had already begun to circulate.

A wave of precelestial firm spirit met his fist.

"Boom …"

With a loud noise, Huo Dong did not move an inch, and quietly looked at the monk.

However, the monk couldn't help but retreat and sit on the ground.

"What kind of internal energy is this?" Never heard of it? " The monk was stunned.

The others were also stunned. From the sound of the explosion, they could tell that the monk had used all his strength.

However, Huo Dong had clearly far surpassed him, and had already knocked him back by relying solely on his true energy.

His superiority was obvious!

"This is impossible, Monk, I am already a Initial Stage Of Strength Conversion cultivator, plus I have an innate divine strength, how could this happen?" The monk muttered to himself, completely confused.

"What kind of inner force is this?" he asked again.

However, Huo Dong didn't pay attention to him at all, and instead looked at the others, and calmly said: "Who wouldn't be convinced? But do you want to come up and try? "

"Or all of you come at once!" Huo Dong's voice resonated in the hall.

The others were all stunned!

This guy was too arrogant!

Although they all knew that Huo Dong was their superior.

However, to them, they were still very proud. The higher ups could at most be in charge, so they could give him some face.

However, Huo Dong actually dared to openly challenge everyone, and even spoke words of challenge.

How could these proud and arrogant youths endure this?

Only Xiahou Wudi, his wife, and the Miao Family remained silent.

They had all seen Huo Dong's strength, and it was called unstoppable, unstoppable and powerful.

They wouldn't foolishly go up to him, asking for trouble.

However, the others all had confident looks on their faces. If they attacked together, even if they didn't die, they would at least lose a layer of skin.

As such, they looked at each other. Surprisingly, they did not attack at the first possible moment.

"Go, boss!" Go, boss! Let's go together, don't let Boss look down on us! " Suddenly, the monk shouted.

At the same time, his feet heavily stopped as he jumped into the air and smashed down with the staff in his hand.

While the stick was still in the air, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

This time, the monk used his full strength.

"Boom …"

With a loud sound, the monk was bounced back towards the top of the hall.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a ray of sword aura hacked towards Huo Dong's face.

The sword aura was extremely fast, and just as the monk was about to bounce back, it arrived in front of Huo Dong.

Huo Dong stretched out his hand and flicked his middle finger.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the sword light retreated like lightning.

"Kill!"

With an explosive shout, a pillar of light shot down from the sky. It was fast and urgent, carrying with it the sounds of wind and thunder.

Huo Dong waved his hand, and shouted: "Go back!"

"Boom …"

The precelestial firm spirit collided with the waterfall, causing it to fly back even faster than before.

Just then, a horsetail whisk raised up millions of strands of silk, and like a huge net, it wrapped towards Huo Dong's head.

What surprised Huo Dong even more was that Tang Xiaoru stood up and ran over. He suddenly flew into the air and threw a punch at Huo Dong.

There was a faint glow of fire on his fist.