Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 856
When Fan Denglong stepped into the bar, there were more than a dozen eyes on this side immediately.

This time he didn't wear the clothes that were as cool as when he came back, but the heavy metal bar has long had his legend.

In today's communication age, a little bit of everything will spread quickly.What's more, the Jianghu warriors in Hengtieguan are most concerned about the issue of ancient tomb exercises. Everyone knows that a master has come.The only tricky thing is that this expert came out of nowhere. There has never been such a person in Jianghu before.

Some are in awe, some are scrutinized, and some are intriguing.

Everyone's eyes were different, and Fan Denglong instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

If he didn't know his glorious past, this guy would have believed that sentence, a handsome guy like me is the protagonist no matter where he goes.

"The strongest wine,"

Fan Denglong came to the counter on his own, asked the bartender to serve him a drink, and looked at the messy bar slowly, with a vague sneer on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, just mocking.

This smile was a direct shot of the map, and all the martial artists in the bar felt the contempt and disdain from the bottom of their hearts.

Now the whole bar exploded, and he was ridiculed for no reason, or a proud martial artist, who could bear it?

Immediately, someone jumped up against the case and quickly came to Fan Denglong, "Dare you ask why you laughed just now?"

Beard, one-armed man, very characteristic.

"You only have one hand left, why do you want to be the only one in the world? Even if you are given a book of exercises, it is a question of whether you can live to practice the magic skills. Isn't this ridiculous?"

Fan Denglong took the wine handed over by the bartender and drank it down.

"you,"

The one-armed man was furious immediately, and slapped the counter, "Which school is so uneducated that even this kind of scum would be included in the door?"

"Sorry, I'm just talking about things."

Fan Denglong laughed lightly, looked around, and said loudly: "Look who you are here. Weaned children who have not yet weaned their hair, and those who are old and dim-sighted and hopeless all their lives. It's really not that I look down on you."

To talk about this venomous mouth, Fan Denglong can almost kill half of his popularity.

He comes from the secular world, and there are many jokes on the Internet, and it is completely easy to swear without dirty words.

"It seems that your sect didn't teach you to respect the elders of Jianghu,"

The one-armed man had a fierce look on his face, and the long sword in the cloth pouch behind his back was already about to move.

"As long as you are not Yang Guo, it may not be my turn to respect you."

Fan Denglong still has an arrogant attitude and doesn't know how to repent.

"Brother Xue, don't be polite to this kind of person. You don't know what it means if you don't show him some strength."

Someone raised their arms and shouted from behind, and many people responded immediately.

Of course, this group of people will only wave their flags and shout from behind, so don't expect them to actually copy the guy.

"Kid, remember, the one who hit you was Xue Jianhong from Wufengmen."

The one-armed man announced his home with a cold snort, and the long sword behind his back was about to be unsheathed.

Fan Denglong just waved his hand lightly, and the long sword behind Xue Jianhong immediately fell silent. No matter how skillful Xue Jianhong was, the long sword never moved an inch.

Just such a wave of hand blocked Xue Jianhong's drawn sword, and made a judgment, Xue Jianhong's eyes suddenly showed inconceivable astonishment.

"On this level?"

Fan Denglong chuckled, "With this level of strength, you want to fish in troubled waters for a chance to advance?"

"To put it bluntly, you are not even qualified to be cannon fodder."

When these words were said, many people were very angry, but no one dared to express them again.Xue Jianhong's strength is already impressive among these fighters, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, how strong is this young man in front of him?
"From tonight onwards, if I see you appearing in Hengtie Pass again, I will kill you without mercy."

Fan Denglong said domineeringly.

"Why?"

Driving people away from Hengtieguan at the slightest disagreement, some people can't stand it immediately.

Pan Heng, a martial artist from the Jianghu, was in Hengtieguan just to be able to leave the pass quickly after waiting for the latest news from the ancient tomb to see if he could hit his luck.If they were expelled, where would the good things get their turn?

Almost all the people in the bar stood up and looked at Fan Denglong angrily. The idea in their hearts was that the law should not punish the public.

"When I speak from Wudang, no one has ever dared to question it. Are you trying to set this precedent?"

Fan Denglong looked at the crowd coldly, flung the two old men's heads on the counter lightly, and then walked towards the bar door.

When he was about to walk to the door, Fan Denglong turned around again and smiled, "I advise you not to hold any unrealistic ideas in your hearts. No one can change the decision Wudang made so far."

The meaning is very clear, if anyone who does not believe in evil continues to stay in Hengtieguan, Wudang will raise the butcher's knife mercilessly.

To be honest, Wudang's up and down this pot is really wronged.

The more you laugh, the more rampant you are, the more desolate everyone feels.

Those who came to Hengtieguan so early and wanted to try their luck were all small sects. Compared with martial arts leaders like Wudang, they really didn't dare to have any room for bargaining.

Fan Denglong was very satisfied with everyone's performance, he stopped laughing and turned around gracefully.

"Wudang is really majestic,"

Just as Fan Denglong was about to leave the bar, an angry laugh came from outside the door.

"Who dares to question Wudang's authority?"

Now that the banner of Wudang has been raised, Fan Denglong must continue to perform.

At the door, two women wearing veils suddenly appeared.The leader looked at Fan Denglong coldly, "Wudang still has authority?"

"When they bowed down to van den Loon, spineless, authority was long gone."

The two women ignored Fan Denglong and went straight to the bar. A gust of fragrant wind blew by. Fan Denglong chuckled and was about to speak, but when he saw the back of the masked woman walking behind, his whole body trembled.

The eyes were so unbelievable, rubbing them, Fan Denglong quickly came to the two women, and stretched out his hand to remove the mask of the woman behind.

"Your Excellency, do you think that being a Wudang disciple can do whatever you want?"

The woman who spoke before was instantly furious, and she slapped her palm directly, while protecting her apprentice behind her.

Fan Denglong received the woman's palm so firmly, and looked at the woman hiding behind his master with some bewilderment, feeling a bit bitter at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you avoiding me?"

The screen seemed to freeze.

The woman lowered her head and said nothing.

"Qingqing, don't you even want to say a word to me?"

(End of this chapter)