Chapter 162: The sword turns into jade

As soon as the melee and the sudden appearance of Tong Lao, everyone did not notice when Wang Luo disappeared.

Tong Lao was furious. Wang Luo was originally a disciple whom he had raised since childhood, like Xue'er. Although this child was a little narrow-minded, he was always stable. He was reasonable in both martial arts and doing things. Tong Lao knew about Xue'er, but he did not expect that he would do such a despicable thing this time. You must know that the biggest rule of Tianwaitian is that he should not be tragic to his fellow disciples.

At this moment, the monks and Taoists were ordered to capture the rebellious disciples, and Tong Lao once again focused on Zhuo Bufan.

Take Xue'er from Zhuo Bufan's arms, and Tong Lao suddenly said, "Don't you be worried, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to stop you?"

"Uh," Zhuo Bufan was stunned and then smiled and said, "I'm afraid, but I believe you won't. Moreover, with Tong Lao's ability, even if I don't take the opportunity, I'm still easy to catch a boy."

No matter when, good words are always easy to be accepted by others. Tong Lao is really embarrassed to start, but he still can't stand his face and sneered: "You know yourself, but you don't have to underestimate yourself. Although your girl is not as good as me, I may need a hundred moves to take her down. At that time, I will be overturned by your soldiers."

Zhuo Bufan scratched his head and smiled and said, "This, Tong Lao Ming." He understood that people don't have to sue, and Zhuo Bufan also admitted this honestly and unceremoniously. From the arrival of the Shenlong Army, he was destined to be safe and worry-free.

"Hmph, you're welcome to give you a gift. You won't let your soldiers stop. Do you really want to pull out my world? Don't forget that you have cured your good looks." Since you decided to turn swords into jade, Tong Lao's tone changed a lot.

"Uh, Grandma Tong, that's my wife. What a good look, it's so ugly. You'll do it now." Zhuo Bufan was in a good mood and hurried to the side of the platform. At this time, the underground was already fighting. The people and horses in the sky were extremely miserable. Even if they had high martial arts skills, they could not flash guns and bullets. These Dragon Army soldiers were all sharpshooters, and they were all looking for thighs. As long as they were shot, their entire legs would immediately lose their ability to move. The firearms were also extremely perverted, like a bead gun, as if they couldn't finish them, and there was no need to hit them.

"Babys, stop me! Stop hitting my own family!" Zhuo Bufan yelled, and the gunshot immediately stopped.

The Dragon Army cheered when they saw Zhuo Bufan safe and sound. They did not suffer any losses except for a few people who were hit by hidden weapons, and immediately stopped the troops.

The most depressing thing is the depressed masters lying on the ground. They were so depressed that they were knocked down one by one by one by one by one, but they became their own family members in one sentence. They were so frustrated and wronged. At the same time, each master was very disappointed. He practiced martial arts hard for most of his life, but he could not resist a firearm. You know, those soldiers are ordinary people. For a moment, everyone doubted whether they were useful in practicing martial arts hard for the first time.

Zhuo Bufan's words completely dispelled Tong Lao's anger. Of course, she saw that the other party's attack had taken mercy, otherwise most of her subordinates had died now. Since the matter came to an end, Tong Lao hurriedly carried Xue'er back to the valley and prepared to take medicine. Seeing Zhuo Bufan grabbing his head and stood there in a daze, he snorted coldly: "Come here too, your good looks will wake up, but don't let your subordinates come in, my place is small and unbearable."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Bufan quickly arranged for Yizhihua and Zhou Tong to meet with Bai Bing and others, and arranged for camping outside to rest and treat the injured. He hurriedly followed Tong Lao.

In the wooden room, Xiao Lingdangxiang was sleeping sweetly. The wounds on her chest and abdomen had been changed to medicine and there was no blood. Xueer also recovered quickly after taking the antidote and hurriedly went to wash and change clothes. Every place she touched by Wang Luo always felt dirty. Moreover, she didn't dare to look at Zhuo Bufan in front of her eyes. Even so, her whole face was red to the root of her ears.

"This girl is just a thin-skinned person." Tong Lao's eyes flashed with loving expression, and he said to Zhuo Bufan with relief: "I thank you for this child. If it weren't for you, with her temperament, I'm afraid she would have to die."

Zhuo Bufan shrugged and said, "It's just a pity that the boy ran away. He always slaughtered him to relieve my anger." As he said, he talked about all the experiences he had experienced these days. Through further understanding of Tong Lao, he certainly was not Tong Lao's original intention.

Sure enough, Grandma Tong was even more angry when she heard this. She finally calmed down, but sighed and said, "I watched Wang Luo grow up, but I didn't expect it to be like this. You have suffered grievances in the past two days, I..." As she said that, she hesitated. As the master of the valley of Tianwaitian, she never apologized to others, and it was difficult for her to say anything.

"Since he is already an adult, he will naturally be responsible for himself. What does it have to do with Tong Lao? Forget it, since I am fine, it's fine. However, if Wang Luo falls into my hands, I won't be polite." Zhuo Bufan took Tong Lao's words generously.

Tong Lao nodded and said, "Of course, if I recover it, I will also clean up the portal."

After two moves, this completely opened up the matter. Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "I wonder why Grandma Tong has such a great resentment towards the firearm?"

Tong Lao sighed again when he heard this, hesitated for a while and finally said: "I didn't want to mention this matter anymore. Actually, I know the power of the firearm. My husband was plotting against the Japanese pirate masters but was plotted against by the opponent's firearm. Although I finally killed all the other party, he was deeply trapped in the gun, and the lead poison was penetrated into the internal organs. He struggled for more than a month before leaving with hatred. His husband's martial arts are better than me. Now, who can compete with the world? Alas..., so I can't let go of this firearm. I also know how sharp the firearm is, and it is also used by people. I can't blame the object itself. It's just that the enemy is dead or has escaped from overseas. It can only relieve depression and resentment in this way."

Zhuo Bufan moved his words, but he was thrilling, and he also told himself a lot of information. The first time he heard the words of Japanese pirates in Dahua, he felt angry in his heart for some reason. He slapped the table and said, "It's a Japanese again, don't let me meet him. I'll let them all go down to feed the turtle!"

When Tong Lao heard this, he said strangely: "Why did General Zhuo have a holiday with the Japanese pirates?" With a common language, both sides felt even more intimate.

Zhuo Bufan spitted and angrily said, "The festival is big! It's a festival for tens of millions of people. I'm so slap. This is my world. Don't worry, your husband's hatred is just a worm on the rooster's mouth? It won't take long to swallow it with his belt."

The more Tong Lao looked at Zhuo Bufan, the more he liked him. He also felt that he was very interesting. The Japanese pirates were not made of mud. Dahua suffered a lot back then. How much power was used to kill and kill many Dahua's children to finally calm down. However, it would be enough to have this kind of heart, right?

The two of them talked quite speculatively, but they heard a *** and the little bell on the bed was moving.
Chapter completed!