Chapter 89 Eight Dragons

They have made desperate plans, but their smiles are still getting worse and worse, because another person appeared outside the door.

This time, the man in white came. He was dressed in white like snow, and his face was as cold as ice and snow.

Others walk in slowly, but he is not.

His body was light, and a gust of wind blew, and his people had appeared in the yard.

What makes others unable to understand is whether the wind moves him or the wind he moves!

At this moment, a blue and rainbow sword light suddenly rose to the sky outside the door, flying across the treetops and flashing.

The leaves on the tree immediately fell down like snowflakes.

The man in white looked up and suddenly showed his robe and waved to it, and the fallen leaves immediately disappeared.

His people also disappeared immediately, as if they were suddenly blown out by a gust of wind.

Several people want to laugh now and can't laugh. If it's a person, no matter which one they have a chance to fight, if it's two, they will always have a chance to live a few, but if it's three or four, there's really nothing they can do. None of these four people have better martial arts than them. If it were normal, they would never believe that these four people would deal with them together. But today, four such masters have performed martial arts for them. What else is impossible?

This time, others didn't give them time to talk, so they heard someone outside the door say in a low voice, "Where is Wang Dongwang Zhuangzhu?"

Under the poplar tree two feet away, there stood a white-haired old man in brown, holding Zhang Dahong's post in his hand, looking at them with burning eyes.

The seven of them stood in a row at the door, as if they were specially lined up for others to see.

The eyes of the old man in brown looked at their faces one by one, and then said in a low voice, "Who is the Lord Wang?"

Wang Dong nodded: "I."

The old man in brown said, "Here is an invitation, which is specially sent to the Lord Wang Zhuang."

There was a sneer on Wang Dong's face, "Does anyone want to invite me to dinner?"

"Exact"

"When?"

"Just tonight."

"Where is it?"

"It's here."

Wang Dong smiled and said, "That's very convenient."

The old man in brown nodded: "Yes, it's really convenient. Lord Wang will arrive as soon as he goes out."

Wang Dong asked, "Who is the master?"

The old man in brown replied, "The master will be here tonight, and the master will definitely see it."

"In this case, why send this invitation specially?"

The old man in brown arched his hand: "The gift can't be abandoned. The invitation is always required, so please accept it."

As soon as he raised his hand, the invitation in his hand slowly flew to Wang Dong, flying steadily and slowly, as if there were a pair of invisible hands holding it below.

Wang Dong smiled again and said lightly, "It turns out that you specially sent this invitation so that we can see your skill."

The old man in brown calmed his face and said coldly, "Master Wang Zhuang laughed when he saw it."

Wang Dong also sank his face: "Just now, there were several people who also showed their beautiful martial arts skills. Do you recognize them?"

"I recognize it."

"Who are they?"

"Why do you have to ask me?"

"Who don't ask you?"

The old man in brown suddenly smiled and glanced at Lin Taiping intentionally or unintentionally.

Guo Dalu couldn't help looking at Lin Taiping, only to find that Lin Taiping's face was pale and bloodless, as if Wang Dong suddenly saw a kite in the sky.

Are these people here to find Lin Taiping?

The old man in brown has left.

When he left, Wang Dong neither stopped him nor asked again.

Everyone has seen that these people who come today must have something to do with Lin Taiping.

No one asked him, and everyone even avoided looking at him to avoid embarrassment.

Lin Taiping's face was so pale that he was bloodless, and even his hands were tightly clasped together. He walked back and forth in the yard a few times. Suddenly, he stopped and shouted, "I know who they are."

No one talks, but everyone is listening.

Lin Taiping looked at the footprints on the ground with indifferent eyes: "This man is called Qianglong, and he is the strongest one among the eight dragons outside the sky."

Wang Dong frowned: "Eight dragons outside the sky? The three people who just appeared are all from the sky and the eight dragons?"

"All of them."

"Is it the Dragon Eight Generals in front of the Dragon Throne on Land?"

"There is only one kind of eight dragons outside the sky."

"How do you know?"

Lin Taiping said, "I just know."

Bai Choufei suddenly interrupted and asked, "If they are the eight dragons outside the sky, why only four appear?"

Lin Taiping didn't say that I knew it this time. He really didn't know, but when he couldn't answer the question, he was in a much better mood

Bai Choufei didn't ask any more questions, because he saw the old man in brown who walked away and came back

The old man in brown's face was still gloomy, and he glanced from their faces one by one again, "Which one is Mr. Bai Chou Feibai?"

Bai Choufei nodded, "I am!"

The words of the old man in brown have not changed. "Here is a gift, which is a special trip for Mr. Bai"

Bai Choufei's face changed a little. Naturally, he didn't know what he had to do with these people. Even Wang Dong's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Bai Choufei.

Bai Choufei did not ask what the gift was, let alone when the gift would arrive, because he had already surged and held his right hand on the knife. He still couldn't bear to take action, just because he saw the gift!

The gift is nothing else. It's a person, five people, one fat, four thin, three tall and two short, four men and one woman, five people who are different. The only thing that is the same is that they are all injured all over the body and have been clicked!

Bai Choufei doesn't know all of them. He only knows two of them! Those two people are the people of the Divine Sword Hall...

Looking at the five people standing on the ground with acupuncture points, Bai Choufei breathed gently. His right hand slowly let go of the handle of the knife. His tone was a little light, but everyone understood that if the answer did not satisfy him, he would kill people!

Bai Choufei glanced at the five people and looked at the old man in brown no longer looking away. "Is it just the five of them?"

"There are only these five people. If Mr. Bai is not satisfied, you can let them have more, instead of just five." The old man in brown clothes is not polite to Bai Chou's flight away

Bai Choufei nodded and said nothing more. He walked to the five people, looked over one by one. From left to right, he walked to the last person and suddenly said, "Who hurt them?"

"Aren't you asking where the four dragons are?" The answer of the old man in brown surprised everyone

"Eight people besieged five people and injured four people. It seems that the eight dragons are just like that!" Bai Choufei sneered and didn't even look at the old man in brown who tore off the rightmost man's coat!

Seven wounds, four weapons, no wounds in the back, all new wounds, no more than half a day at most!

Bai Choufei couldn't untie his acupuncture point, nor did he help him untie the hole, so he let him stand outside with his coat!

He tore off his coat one by one, and even the women of the five people did not let go. There were fifty wounds in five people, but they were all on the front. None of them were in the back. The most injured was exactly the woman. The only woman. She looked at Bai Choufei, and her eyes were full of defiantness

"That's because the Dragon King ordered not to hurt their lives!" A little anger appeared on the face of the old man in brown

Bai Choufei ignored him and asked, "When will the acupuncture point be opened?"

"Now!"

Before the old man in brown's words fell, their bodies shook, but none of them fell down, and no one pulled up the clothes torn off by Bai Xufei. The woman's eyes was full of disilousness. After the acupuncture point was untied, she said directly, "Don't you want our lives? If they want our lives, can they keep their lives?"

This is a simple truth. If you want someone else's life, they will take your life!

Of course, the old man in brown is not a liar, so he thought about it before he said, "Yes, if you want your surname, at least one of the eight dragons will die!"

"One?" The woman sneered, and sneered and contempt also appeared on the other four people's faces

"Two! There will only be two!" The old man in brown was even more angry, but he didn't look back at several people naked. In fact, except for Bai Choufei, everyone else closed their eyes and stood up their ears when he tore off the women's clothes.

"Can you still go?" Bai Choufei looked at a few people's eyes with a trace of pride

Several people did not answer or nod, but stood directly behind him

"Dress up!" Bai Choufei smiled at the woman. He didn't know the woman, but he couldn't help but be proud of her

"Where are we going?" The woman put on her clothes again, and the torn clothes could not stop the skin or the wound, but she did not hesitate at all, and her tone was still a little reclusive.

The man standing next to her looked a little ugly when he heard her words. If it hadn't been for Bai Choufei, he would have slapped him now! After the woman saw the face of the man next to her, many aggrieved expressions appeared on her face.

"Since he dares to bully my people, I will naturally ask him to get back some justice." Bai Choufei's words were very calm, but everyone knew that he would never stop like this!