Longmen Crazy Young

Chapter 1383 Sword Art

Chapter 1383 Sword Art

Snapped!

The unconscious money crocodile slapped them hard in the face like a slap.

Those people who were licking their faces and saying they were a draw just now, all of them were burning with pain.

"Didn't you say a draw?"

"Doesn't it mean that you can tell who is strong and who is weak?"

"Didn't you say that you are super z-level masters and experienced?"

"Then tell me."

"Who wins now?"

Every time Qin Hao asked a question, the other party took a step back.

Every time they asked a question, they felt their faces burning.

This slap in the face, they all lowered their heads, speechless.

Qin Hao looked at all this with a frown, and said, "Why, do you have nothing to say?"

How can this be said!

This group of people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Qin Hao. Qin Hao continued to taunt: "Don't you think that you are super z-level masters, so you are very powerful? What about your eyes? If you don't need it, you can donate it Give to those in need!"

They were mad as hell, what a thing.

"Shut up, kid with a yellow mouth, do you ever talk like that!"

"According to our age, we are all from your great-grandfather's generation, how can you talk like that!"

"That's right, if you don't respect the elders so much, your etiquette, righteousness and shame have all been eaten by dogs?"

This group of people is actually biting Qin Hao back now.

It seemed that Qin Hao would kowtow to them and apologize.

Qin Hao glanced at them and said, "You guys also know that you are old?"

They froze for a moment, "What did you say?"

"What I mean is, since you know you are old, you should also know that the next sentence of respecting the old is to love the young!"

"I would like to ask you people, do you really love children?"

Do you love children?

They once again experienced Qin Hao's soul questioning, almost asking themselves.

But at this moment, they suddenly realized something.

No, we should ask Qin Hao.

When is it Qin Hao's turn to torture us like this?

"We found out, you brat, you are really shameless, and you really can't talk too much, or our state of mind will be disturbed for many years!" Song Qian said.

Qin Hao: "???"

Fuck, what's going on with you guys?

You speak well.

Who is shameless?

Tell me clearly.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that these so-called super z-level masters are actually a group of shameless people who are trying to gain fame. It's rare that I thought you were good masters at that time. I was wrong, really wrong!"

The anger between the two sides has already appeared, and this matter is destined to not be resolved.

"Smelly brat, I'll teach you a lesson!"

One of the men with a fiery temper and a sword on his waist came out, and he said: "Little devil, I hate your arrogant appearance the most, look at your grandpa, I will teach you a lesson!"

Qin Hao asked: "What's your name? What sect you come from!"

"Good question, remember, your grandfather, I am from the Kongtong sect, my name is Mo Wudi!"

Qin Hao immediately found out his notebook, and said, "Fuck, then your Kongtong sect is quite rich, and you gave me a total of 80 billion, awesome!"

Xiaolong gasped, "Master, is this Kongtong sect so awesome?"

"That's right, Xiaolong is here, thanks to our benefactor, 80 billion in cash directly, I can't even think about it!" Qin Hao said in surprise.

Xiaolong chuckled, and bowed respectfully to Mo Wudi, "Thank you for the money master, local tyrant, remember to continue to reward next time!"

Also give a reward!

Mo Wudi was so angry that he vomited blood, this nasty guy deliberately teased me.

Damn bastard.

"Okay, you said a reward, right? Then kid, I will let you know how my sword rewarded you!"

Qin Hao was taken aback, "Your sword?"

"That's right, it's my sword. Our Kongtong Sect has practiced swords for generations, and we will naturally let you know what a real master is and what its real strength is!"

Suddenly, he drew a sword from his waist.

Xiaolong reminded: "Master, be careful. This is the Kongtong school's sword technique. The random chopping wind sword is very powerful. My master said at the time that it took a full two hours to draw this move. He created it very seriously!"

Qin Hao: "."

The rest: "."

"Your master?" Mo Wudi asked.

"Yes, it is my master!"

Mo Wudi was furious, "Bastard boy, our Kongtong sect's swordsmanship is a work of art created by our Kongtong sect's patriarch after ten years of thinking about the cliff. Two hours of painting, so slander us, I, I fight with you!"

He stabbed out with one sword, but it was like dozens of swords stabbing in a chaotic manner.

When Xiaolong saw this attack, he took a deep breath and thought it was over, I couldn't resist this attack.

Am I going to die?

"I'm still here, who told you to attack my apprentice in front of me!"

Qin Hao blocked Xiaolong's face with one hand. Seeing this, Mo Wudi smiled, "Boy, I want your arm!"

"master!"

Xiaolong yelled, thinking it was over, the master's arm must be gone.

(End of this chapter)