Live broadcast of the heavens: The beginning was peeped by Daqin Zulong

Chapter 187 Gambling War
Shi Jian's behavior is disgusting!

"Uncle Jiu, let go!"

What is Uncle Jiu worried about?
He Fang Xiaole's strength is the clearest, in addition to daily understanding, more is watched through the live broadcast.

Although Fang Xiaole knew that Uncle Jiu could see his live broadcast, he didn't hide it.

He even asked Uncle Jiu to greet the audience in the live broadcast room.

But what was Uncle Jiu worried about?
Of course he is not the worried Fang Xiaole.

It was Shi Jian who was worried!
The scene of Yiding suppressing a huge and weird scene before the gate of hell was simply unforgettable for a lifetime!

It left a deep mark on Uncle Jiu's heart!

"Xiao Le, calm down!"

The four-eyed priest also persuaded.

However, how could Fang Xiaole remain calm?

This man spit saliva all over his face!
This can be tolerated, so Fang Xiaole doesn't need to practice immortality!
At this moment, Shi Jian looked at Fang Xiaole playfully, as if to see what Fang Xiaole was going to do.

Obviously, he didn't know Fang Xiaole's true cultivation.

Fang Xiaole ignored the persuasion of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu, and looked directly at Shi Jian!

"Apologize immediately! Otherwise, you will regret stepping into this door!!"

As soon as Fang Xiaole said this, Uncle Jiu knew immediately that this matter could not be done well, so he immediately looked at his senior brother Shi Jian.

"Brother..."

"Don't talk!"

Shi Jian didn't give Uncle Jiu a chance to speak at all.

"Oh? Let me apologize?"

Shi Jian looked at Fang Xiaole, his palm moved slightly, gradually clenched into a fist.

Shi Jian's unique skill is Lightning and Thunder Fist!

"What if I don't apologize?"

Shi Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In that case,... please enlighten me!"

Fang Xiaole took a step back and looked at Shi Jian, his attitude was self-evident.

It's just that at this time, Shi Jian is still a bit of an elder, and he didn't make the first move before.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaole didn't care about these things, turned left with mental power, and directly took the big and small peach wood swords carried by the four-eyed Taoist priest in the yard.

Floating in the air, quietly lying on top of Fang Xiaole's head, pointing at Shi Jian with his sword!

……

In the live broadcast room, it also boiled up!
Happy: "Fight! Fight!"

Da Da Da: "Beat Shi Jian hard! If you don't teach me, it's the father's fault!"

I am a kitten tooth: "You can't be cheap, Shi Jian!"

Heiyun overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it: "Shouldn't it be enough to directly expose Shi Shaojian as Shi Jian's son?"

Ming Mingde: "That's right! The head of Maoshan is not allowed to marry a wife and have children, and this alone can knock Shi Jian down!"

The boss didn't say a word: "Let Uncle Jiu be the head of Maoshan, I think Uncle Jiu should be better than Shi Jian!"

Charging treasure: "Hit the rock! Hit the rock!"

My toilet paper: "When I saw the face of old man Shi Jian, I felt sick!"

……

At this moment, the scene is tense!
However, Fang Xiaole's tricks shocked Shi Jian!

"This is……"

An old man behind Shi Jian had a shocked face, and said in shock, "Could it be the legendary sword control technique?!"

In the front, Shi Jian looked at the mahogany sword suspended in the air behind Fang Xiaole, and his expression was also dumbfounded.

Immediately, his expression returned to normal in an instant.

Then he had no choice but to look at Fang Xiaole with a solemn expression, "So that's the case, relying on such immortal skills as imperial swordsmanship!"

Obviously, Shi Jian mistook Fang Xiaole's confidence for his sword-wielding skills, and at the same time, there was undisguised greed in his eyes!
"I am bound to win the Swordsmanship!"

Shi Jian thought so in his heart.

Behind Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian looked at Fang Xiaole with extremely hot eyes.

Shi Shaojian is also coveting Fang Xiaole's "Sword Control"!
"Since that's the case, then the old man will take action and teach you a lesson!"

Shi Jian looked around and said, "This place is narrow, how about going out?"

"Right on my mind!"

A kind of people came out in a file and came to the rather large yard behind Yizhuang.

"As a senior, I don't bully my juniors."

Shi Jian put his posture high, "So, the old man will let you do three tricks, and it doesn't count as me, an elder, bullying a younger generation!"

"That's not necessary, you'd better do your best!"

Fang Xiaole did not regard Shi Jian as such a strong character.

"Be careful of capsizing in the gutter!"

Hearing Fang Xiaole's provocative voice, Shi Jian smiled instead, "Since we are going out, we need to make a bet in the competition!"

"How about this!"

Shi Jian pretended to be magnanimous, "If you can persist in my three moves, I will unconditionally teach you my Maoshan killing technique "Lightning and Thunder Fist"!"

"It can be regarded as the forerunners taking care of the younger ones!"

"Of course, if you can't hold on to the three moves under the old man's hands, can you hand over your secret manual of sword control? How about it?"

"Not bad! The leader is fair!"

When the Taoist priests behind Shi Jian heard this, they all agreed and applauded. Among them, Shi Shaojian was the most active.

"Heh! What you said is grandiose!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

The mahogany sword suspended in the air had already flown from the room to the yard, the blade whined softly, wanting to drink blood!

"I told you to do three tricks, so I'll let you do three tricks! How can this old man be a man who doesn't believe what he says!"

Shi Jian put his hands behind his back, looking like a peerless expert!
"it is good……"

However, just when Fang Xiaole was about to make a move, there was a sudden knock on the door of Yizhuang.

For a moment, the murderous aura in the courtyard stagnated.

Ren Tingting, who was standing by the side, heard it and hurried over to open the door.

Shi Jian and Fang Xiaole also had to stop first.

"This is Taoist brother Fengjiao's dojo?"

The door was opened, only to see three priests rushing in.

The three Taoist priests are all around fifty years old, with gray beards and gray hair, and they have the demeanor of outsiders.

"Daozhang Sun, Daozhang Zhang, Daozhang Zhou, welcome!"

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu hurriedly greeted him.

The invitation was sent out for three days, counting the time, the Taoist chief who is closer should also arrive.

"Brother Fengjiao!"

Several people saluted and exchanged pleasantries.

Only then did he notice the situation in the yard.

"This is the current head of Maoshan—Daoist Shi Jian?"

"Long time, long time!"

Maoshan's reputation is second only to Longhushan in the sect of cultivating Taoism, so Shi Jian, the head of Maoshan, is also famous.

"Extraordinary Daoist brother!"

……

"Sect Leader Shi Jian, what happened?"

The three priests who rushed over asked aloud.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a tentacle teaching a junior!"

Shi Jian said it very lightly, he almost regarded Fang Xiaole as a little person like a cat or a dog, which was unsightly.

After some communication, the three Taoist priests who just arrived got a general idea of ​​the situation. Obviously, due to preconceived ideas, the three of them also looked down on Fang Xiaole.

It's just that since I don't understand the situation, I can't say much, so I just stood on the sidelines and watched the battle.

However, they just noticed the dozen or so mahogany swords floating behind Fang Xiaole, which shocked people's sight and shocked them!

"The legendary sword-controlling technique!?"

The three of them were stunned and looked at the peach wood sword behind Fang Xiaole.

After a long time, he focused his attention on Fang Xiaole and no longer dared to look down on Fang Xiaole!
(End of this chapter)