Chapter 393 Hard fist is the qualification 5

The small nightclub in Cdu can be said to be a gunpowder barrel at this moment. The men of both sides are wary and always guard against each other's tricks. If there is a fight, not only will the nightclub be wiped out, but also half of the C will suffer. Fortunately, the heads of both sides are still restrained, and they are quite restrained. One side is four old men, the old god is closing his eyes to refresh his mind, and the other side is holding a lollipop, holding a beautiful woman, and looking at each other with a smile.

"What? I came all the way here, and I didn't stare with you. Don't you have anything to say? Long Jinhuan looked at a large group of people opposite him and took the lead in asking.

Peng Kun, the leader of the Fire Gang, came out from behind the four elders and pointed to Long Jinhuan angrily and said, "There is nothing to say. You have hurt so many of us cruelly. You want to be the Holy Lord of our holy door. I, Peng Kun, am the first one who refuses to agree!"

Peng Kun is also a big man, with a figure of more than 19 meters. The sound is like thunder, and it is quite imposing to stand out suddenly. However, he is only a pioneer, and there is no need for Long Jinhua to reply. The barbarian didn't wait for the dragon's orders, but also stood up. He pointed to Peng Kun more aggressively and said, "It's useless whether you agree or not. Our instructors don't like you at all!" We have disposed of your wine bags and rice bags for you, and we haven't asked you to collect the garbage disposal fee yet!"

"You! Don't be too rampant. This is still the territory of our holy gate, and you can't be wild!" Peng Kun pointed to the bull and said.

"What's wrong? Can I be crazy about you? If we are not convinced, let's practice. If we don't have the ability, just stand aside and let the stewor speak, so as not to be embarrassed. Man Niu said disdainfully that now he only likes dragons, and others have looked down on him, even Zhong Sanyuan, the team leader of CSA, can't do it.

Peng Kun wanted to fight back, but was interrupted by the second elder with a wrinkled face. The old man said, "Peng Kun, you should retreat first."

Peng Kun did not dare to disohere. He stared at the bull angrily and retreated back. The bull stroked his fist and retreated. Then he heard the second elders continue to say, "Since ancient times, all generations of saints must have learned the "Blood Magic", and then more than half of the elders must recognize him to officially become the Holy Lord. This young hero, you destroy my main altar first, and you didn't practice the Blood Magic Gong later, and there are only four of us elders left at this time. How can you become our Holy Lord?

Long Jinhuan smiled and said, "Is "Blood Magic" very powerful? As soon as you hear the name, you can scare the flowers and plants and children. It is full of forbidden reading materials, and I don't want to learn it. Besides, my subordinates don't like to learn such third-rate martial arts. It's hard to wipe my buttocks with the secret book. Isn't it disgusting for me to learn?"

"Arrogance! The power of humiliating my holy door is a great disrespect to the ancestors of my holy door. With this, you are not worthy to be our holy Lord!" The Lord Xie, who divided the altar in C, couldn't help scolding.

Long Jinhuan pulled out his ears "can't stand it" and said innocently, "Please, I know that you are all engaged in 'black club', but you don't need to be so loud, right? What I'm telling you is the truth. This "Blood Magic Kung Fu" is really not very good. Listening to my heart, it is still a defective product, and my men don't even practice such kung fu such as "The Great Movement of the Universe", "Jiuyang Shen Gong", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragons" and so on. How much can your "Blood Magic Kung Fu" be more powerful than these kung fu? If it were really awesome, you would have unified the world and respected you for it.

"A lot of nonsense! Holy daughter, is this the Holy Lord you found for us? He is a bastard who is full of nonsense. How can he bear the responsibility of the Holy Lord!" The six elders said angrily.

Yang Xinyue did not realize that several elders did not accept Long Jinhuan, which was completely different from what she expected. But now she knows that only Long Jinhuan can completely save the holy gate. What's more, she has begun to like Long Jinhuan. If someone else is the Holy Lord, she will not marry anyone else in any case.

"Sixth Grandpa, what you say is the truth. His men are all ancient secrets that have been lost for a long time, which I have seen with my own eyes. In addition, Jinhuan is the real owner of Dragon Ball. He knows how to absorb the energy of Dragon Ball. The Dragon Ball of our Holy Gate has been fully obtained. Dragon Ball is the sacred object of our holy gate, and those who get Dragon Ball are naturally qualified to be the Holy Lord. Yang Xinyue explained.

"Impossible, Dragon Ball is a divine thing. How can he, a mortal, know how to use Dragon Ball? Holy lady, I'm afraid you are fascinated by him. In order to make him the Holy Lord, you dare to say anything nonsense. The ten elders also said in disbelief.

Long Jinhuan looked at these old men who ate ancient things. He thought that these people were excluded by the main altar of the Magic Gate, and it should be easy to accept him. Unexpectedly, they were so stubborn. What's more, I'm guessing about the heart that has been defending them, which is simply looking for a beat.

Long Jinhuan patted the table and scolded, "I scolded the one next door, shameless! The young master of the Long family, the owner of the sister workshop, and the young general of Huaxia, will you be greedy for the bullshit saint who is nothing? If I hadn't said that you were all good people, please let me go, I would have destroyed you long ago. Let you go to hell to find your former Holy Lord. Originally, I thought that if you become the Holy Lord, you will gradually bring your demon gate to the sun and become a real holy gate. There is no need to hide in the east. Who knows that you don't know what's good or bad. It's really looking for death!"

Seeing that Long Jinhuan was so excited, both of them suddenly became nervous. The bright weapons and the posture of the posture seemed to be on the verge of a war. Long Jinhuan has been suppressing his strength to the level of only the upper level of the super master. Seeing that these devil's gate guys are so ignorant, he has to raise his strength to the upper level of Wusheng, expand the field, and press them towards the people of the devil's gate.

In the group of people in the Momen, the most powerful elders are just super master level, and the rest are masters and first-class level. Naturally, they can't withstand the oppression of Long Jinhuan. The strength was poor, and they fell down in a few seconds. In the end, only four elders were left to support them, and bean-sized sweat was exposed on their foreheads.

"To tell you the truth, it's as easy as crushing an ant to kill you. You may not know that hundreds of people in the main altar of the Demon Gate are many times stronger than you, but they were destroyed by me and my two wives. Your magic door is a place that pays attention to the supremacy of strength. I have this strength, and my fist is hard, so I naturally have this qualification to be the Holy Lord. As for the Dragon Ball, it is the relic of Master Laozi. I will take back not only the Dragon Ball of the Demon Gate, but also the Dragon Ball from Shaolin and Shushan from abroad. If anyone doesn't accept it, I don't bother to be polite to you. I won't kill you. I'll just waste your martial arts. Get out of here!"

After Long Jinhuan said the last word, the field instantly strengthened, and the four elders also collapsed, sitting weakly on the sofa. Yang Xinyue didn't say anything from beginning to end. She knew that if Long Jinhuan didn't show his strength and deter them, they would not be obedient.

Long Jin took over the field. Yang Xinyue quickly came forward to help the four elders. Yang Xinyue persuaded him again, "Four grandfathers, you should know that our magic door is now in danger. Our general altar has been destroyed, and the six sects must have learned that they will attack us sooner or later. The reason why Xin'er is looking for joy to be the Holy Lord is that he is so powerful that only he can save our holy door from extinction. Only he can make our holy gate return to the authentic martial arts, not the magic gate in people's mouths.

Long Jinhuan's behavior naturally shocked these people in the magic door. Not only them, but also Man Niu and Zhou Zhiqing were very scared. They finally knew Long Jinhuan's strength. At the beginning, they just played with them in CSA. If they were really serious, they would not even have a chance to take action.

The second elder looked at Long Jinhua with a trace of fear, and then said to Yang Xinyue, "Xin'er girl, it's not that we are stubborn, but these decent people regard us as flood beasts. If we have a chance, we can't die without a place to be buried. How can we easily let an outsider be our saint? "

After listening to this, Long Jinhua said unhappily, "Well, it sounds good. How much do you know about the shruning turtle wearing a mask before? I'm afraid you haven't seen his true face, have you? I suspect that he must be a decent person. For such a person, you can let him be the Holy Lord for 20 years. You have made the details of your work very clear. What else are you worried about? I'm not a good person. I only know whose fist is hard and who is right. As long as you follow me and I say that you are white, you can't be black!"

Man Niu also muttered in the back, "That's right, a person as powerful as an instructor, I really want him to be our instructor for a lifetime. You can be cheap and be good. If the instructor really became the Holy Lord of the Demon Gate, I, the first Man Bull, will join the Demon Gate, which is the Holy Gate. Anyway, I have no sect. It's okay to join any sect.

"Stupid!" Zhou Zhiqing couldn't help muttering, but Long Jinhuan and others were too lazy to talk to her. This woman was a typical representative of brainwashing.

Yang Xinyue also said gratefully to the Bull, "Thank you, Bull!"

Man Niu talked to Long Jinhuan and the woman who was happy with Long Jinhuan, as if he had changed a person. He said simply, "Hey, the instructor's wife doesn't have to thank me. I really want to, so that I can always follow the instructor. I also want to practice the secrets of ancient lost. Look at Captain Huo and others, they are also looking forward to it.

Hearing the words of Man Bull, Huo Jianyong and others were also a little embarrassed. After all, they did think so.

At this time, the ninth elder said, "Second brother, our holy gate pays attention to respecting the strong. Since we are not as skilled as others, we can only submit. And we are no different from bereaved dogs now. It's better to gamble!"

The leader of the Fire Gang lying on the ground over there shouted, "No, such a person is the leader. Our Fire Gang is not convinced, and I, Peng Kun, am not convinced!"

I scolded the one next door. He didn't know him before. This guy was actually so arrogant. The bullshit fire gang, a group of gangsters, can't be better than the previous group of heroes. He really regarded himself as a personal thing. I asked Dali and others to destroy these grandchildren.