Chapter 1728

When Zhang Weiwei saw this, her pretty face changed. Her voice was very small, but she didn't expect to be heard by ghost Shura. She quickly dodged behind Shen Feng. Out of nervousness, she grabbed Shen Feng's clothes.

Ghost Shura just heard someone talking about himself, but he didn't hear what he said clearly.

And he looked at Shen Feng and instinctively felt that the young man was unusual.

"Young man, don't chew your tongue behind others!" Ghost Shura said coldly to Shen Feng.

"I'm not in the habit of speaking ill of people behind their backs." Shen Feng pushed his glasses, very calmly.

"Young man, dare to talk to me like that. It seems that you are really a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers." Ghost Shura murmured.

Speaking time, a man around him whispered to ghost Shura, "door master, everyone on the stage is watching."

"I don't care who looks!" Ghost Shura disdains tunnel very much.

Ghost Shura's personality is very arrogant and arrogant.

Moreover, the thousand demons' meeting has not started. He is waiting for him. He also deliberately chose to play at the last finale.

"Master ghost Shura, it's unreasonable for an elder to bully a younger generation so much." A voice came from the high platform.

Ghost Shura turned his head and saw that it was Su Wan who was talking.

Ghost Shura is not Shen Feng, but Su Wan is very clear in her heart.

"If you are rude, you should teach more lessons." Ghost Shura saw that it was Su Wan, and his speech became much more relaxed. He was still very afraid of the ghost gate. After all, there was Shen Feng behind him.

He didn't know that Shen Feng was in front of him.

With that, he turned to Shen Feng and said, "hum, boy, you're lucky today!"

Then the ghost Shura walked towards the high platform.

Zhang Weiwei looked at the ghost Shura leaving, and then leaned out her head from behind Shen Feng, "are you leaving? It scared me to death. "

"You can hide." Shen Feng looked at her helplessly and said.

"Hee hee, you're not from the ghost sect. He doesn't dare to touch you with this ghost Shura's 100 courage." Zhang Weiwei smiled and said.

"What a troublemaker." Shen Feng shook his head helplessly

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After the ghost Shura came to the stage, he sat directly in the middle.

"Cough!" A strong old man coughed a few times and went to the middle of the high platform.

This man is the representative sent by Heifeng sect. He is also the old man who tied the knot with Shen Feng yesterday. He is also quite prestigious among the evil sects.

After coughing a few times, the old man said loudly, "now I announce that the thousand demons meeting will be officially held!"

"Hua Hua..."

The audience thought of sparse applause.

The old man cleared his throat again and said, "the thousand demons conference has always been our traditional conference. Although the ancient martial arts are declining now, we just want to take this event to carry forward the sect!"

"Good!"

After these words, some people under the stage began to applaud. Everyone wanted to carry forward their sect.

The old man smiled and took out an iron chopstick from his arms.

The color of iron chopsticks is black. They are made of cast iron. Cast iron is a very hard iron. It is harder than ordinary iron, but it has one feature: it will not bend and is easy to break.

"You see, this is an iron chopstick."

Say, "pa!" With a sound of, he broke the iron chopsticks.

"That's great."

"Yes."

Cast iron chopsticks were lightly broken, which was very awesome in the eyes of these ordinary martial artists.

The old man listened to the voice below and his eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.

Then he waved to the subordinate next to him. The man took a tray with a pile of iron chopsticks of the same material in it.

The old man picked up two chopsticks again, "pa!" Two iron chopsticks were broken at the same time, but with more strength than just now.

"One chopstick is broken and two chopsticks are broken. What if ten chopsticks?" The old man said and picked up ten iron chopsticks.

The strength of ten chopsticks is ten times that of breaking one chopstick. The old man's body is also very strong. His veins burst, but he didn't break.

"Hoo!" The old man gasped and raised his chopsticks.

"One chopstick is easy to break, two chopsticks are easy to break, and ten chopsticks will not break. This ideal must be understood by everyone." The old man murmured.

"Well..."

The following people nodded repeatedly. Children understand this truth, that is, all sects gather together.

At this time, a low voice came from the crowd, "breaking ten chopsticks means you are weak, and the rest means nothing."

"Who!"

As soon as the old man's face changed, everyone looked and saw Lei long and Lei Hu brothers standing in the crowd.

It was Lei Hu who spoke!

"Big fool, what are you talking about!" The old man yelled at Lei Hu, "you can break it for me!"

In his eyes, ten iron chopsticks made of cast iron are very tough and much harder than ordinary iron bars!

His internal Qi cultivation is already the highest in nature, and his strong body doesn't break it. He doesn't believe Lei Hu can.

When Lei Hu heard the silly three words, his face showed an angry look, "come on."

With that, he quickly walked towards the stage, and the crowd made way.

Lei Hu's body is bigger than the old man. The old man stands beside him like a child.

"Come on, you try." The old man handed the chopsticks to Lei Hu.

"Hum." With a cold hum, Lei Hu took over an iron chopstick and broke it with both hands.

"Pa!" Steel slag splashed everywhere, and ten iron chopsticks were broken.

"This..."

Everyone below was stunned. Lei Hu's performance seemed easy.

The old man's face is also uncertain. At least he is also a man of great prestige. Now being beaten in public makes him dissatisfied.

"How's it going? Break it. " Lei Hu threw the broken chopsticks on the ground and despised the tunnel.

"No, I broke this just now. My internal Qi has broken it, so you can do it easily." The old man was very unconvinced.

"OK."

Lei Hu didn't say anything. He went directly to the tray and grabbed an iron chopstick. There are more than ten iron chopsticks!

"Pa!" Lei Hu suddenly broke his muscles and tendons, and these chopsticks were broken again.

"How about this time? You can't break every one. "

"You, which sect are you from?" The old man was not willing to tunnel. He slapped him twice in public, which made him lose all his face.

Before Lei Hu answered, Su Wan said faintly, "he's from my ghost gate. What's the problem with Li Shibo?"

As soon as the old man heard that he was from the ghost gate, he immediately stopped talking