Chapter 121
The dog barked in a low voice.
Crouching in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
You can see pairs of scarlet eyes staring at them from the darkness around them.
The hairs on the three people in Longdian stood up.
Under the street light in front, Zhou Yun was smiling, and his playful eyes were still there.
The short and thin man slowly turned his head and looked behind him, and finally saw the source of the huge shadow.
There were six people in total!
Standing in the middle C position was a strong man with a height of nearly two meters, with broad shoulders and thick arms, like a huge iron bull, strong and powerful.
The resolute and powerful square face made the short and thin man think that the person standing in front of him was the angry Vajra Arhat in the temple, which made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
The short and thin man was as small as a baby in front of him. The palm alone was as big as his head. If he swung it, his head would definitely explode.
Next to this iron bull, there were two men in their thirties who were equally strong and exuded the same aura as the iron bull.
Although the momentum of these two people was weaker than that of the iron bull, they still made the three people in the Dragon Hall feel a surge of crisis!
From the palms full of calluses, the strong arms, and the thick necks that were almost level with the chin, it can be seen that they are big men with kung fu.
And it is a fierce kung fu with big and big movements!
The other three people.
One has legs as long as the pole of a street lamp, disproportionate, and every tendon of the leg is like a vine entwined around this pair of dark long legs.
How many years and what kind of training did it take to develop such a pair of legs that seemed to be cast in molten iron.
These iron legs can definitely break steel bars with one blow!
The man with these long legs was wearing a takeaway uniform that was out of place, and his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.
Next to him stood a bald man who seemed to be in a trance.
This was a real monk, and the scars on his bald head showed everything. He was definitely not a good-for-nothing in those big temples.
The bald man was wearing a work suit contaminated by black iron ash, and his temperament was like an ancient pine tree growing alone on a cliff, giving people a sense of oppression that he would reach the top.
The monk's feet, like a tree stem, were completely integrated with the ground.
The three people in Longdian could see that the monk had practiced horse stance, which was definitely more than they had walked!
Another master with kung fu!
The last one was a teenager who looked like he was still in high school.
Among the group, the young man was the most normal, without the fierceness of a person who practiced Kung Fu.
The young man had clear eyes, his five fingers were constantly rubbing, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, looking at the three of them curiously.
What kind of team was this? As soon as they appeared, the three people from Long Dian felt as if they were facing a great enemy, as if they were facing an abyss.
They just stood there, and the three people from Long Dian, who had killed countless people, did not even have the courage to fight.
It was really terrible. They had never encountered such a situation before. Even when facing the most terrible killing hall organization of Long Dian, they had never been afraid to dare to take action.
"Where did the master come from? How could there be a group of you in Jiangcheng!" The short and thin man shouted in horror, his tone fluctuating, as if he was trembling.
According to the information he got, the Zhou family could not have a master. Zhou Yun's kung fu of picking flowers and leaves was already an accident. Unexpectedly, there was a hidden shock!
The three people from Long Dian were like clay sculptures, not daring to move. They had been locked. If they moved a little, they would face a devastating blow.
When masters meet, they can tell whether they have kung fu from their figures and exposed muscles.
The leader is naturally Cheng Dama who rushed back from his hometown, followed by his fellow apprentices.
As soon as he got off the helicopter, he used the intercom to report to the villa, but got no response.
People who practice martial arts have five senses beyond ordinary people.
Dama looked down at the villa from the top of the mountain and immediately found the deathly silence, and rushed to the villa with his men.
What made Dama relieved was that Zhou Yun was fine and alive, and he arrived at the last moment.
If Zhou Yun died, he could not forgive himself.
Cheng Dama ignored the three people from Longdian, but bowed to Zhou Yun with a face full of guilt.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I came back too late."
Zhou Yun smiled and said, "It's not too late, it's still timely."
Dama was delayed for some time because he helped his master to bury him, but he reported to Zhou Yun in advance, it was not intentional,
So Zhou Yun didn't mean to blame him.
Dama breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight again, and patted his chest in a muffled voice, saying: "Boss, I'll leave this to my fellow apprentices. You can just stand by and test their abilities."
Dama became smarter and didn't plan to take action. He left the opportunity to perform to his fellow apprentices, hoping that they could leave a deep impression in Zhou Yun's eyes.
Dama completely ignored the three people from Longdian, and walked straight through the gap between the three people and walked towards Zhou Yun.
When passing by the three people, the closest distance was less than one meter.
As long as the three people wanted, they could stab the knife into Dama's heart.
However, they dared not move, and cold sweat kept flowing from their hair, as if a soul-sucking bull-headed horse-faced demon was walking by their side.
If you dare to take action, you will enter reincarnation the next moment!
Dama walked to Zhou Yun, stood straight, and acted as a competent bodyguard, always with his back to Longdian.
The three people in Longdian really didn't dare to make a move. They were really scared, and their calves were trembling.
Ordinary people might not feel it, but they could understand the crisis of death just now.
Da Ma nodded to signal the brothers to start the performance.
The eldest brother and the second brother walked forward, clasped their fists and said respectfully to Zhou Yun: "Hello, boss, I am the contemporary eldest brother of Cheng's Baji Sect, Cheng Dayang."
"I am the second brother, Cheng Dashu."
Zhou Yun nodded and said: "Welcome to Jiangcheng!"
The eldest brother and the second brother looked at each other, their faces full of excitement.
The two took off their shirts, revealing their terrible ghost backs, and their muscles were wriggling like pythons, which was extremely terrifying!
Any bodybuilder would be terrified when seeing their natural muscles without any protein powder added.
Little Tornado and Little Monk said to the two nervously and quietly: "Don't kill the three of them."
"Leave two for us to perform!"
Bajiquan emphasizes opening and closing, and the offensive is like a huge wave, shaking the world.
If they use all their strength, the three people from Longdian will definitely be wiped out, either dead or injured.
The two brothers stretched their muscles and bones, and the bones instantly made a popping sound like fried soybeans.
The three people from Longdian were a little afraid at first, but when they heard that several people didn't take them seriously at all.
A sense of humiliation rushed up from their hearts, instantly controlling their reason and making them feel timid.
"Do you really think Longdian is easy to bully?! Who do you think you are?!"
"Hah!"
The eldest brother didn't waste any words, shouted loudly, squatted down, and pounced on the black-clothed man holding two knives like a cheetah.
The black-clothed man holding the two knives had been on guard for a long time, and danced a knife flower with both hands, "clanging" sound.
Then he jumped back, and at the same time, the knife in his right hand accurately chopped down at the eldest senior brother who rushed in front of him.