One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

Chapter 158 The war begins, a one-on-one fight or a group fight?

The Old Fire God was completely suppressed by Master Jiekong and couldn't say anything at all.

Finally, the old fire god moved his gaze to Qin Shiyue, pointed at Qin Shiyue and shouted: "Little thief, I don't know where you got such great charm to bewitch my silly boy like this. You Buddhists have something to do today, so I can't say much. Just wait until it's done! I must settle the score with you!"

The corners of Qin Shiyue's mouth twitched when he heard this. Why did these words sound a little weird?

If you don’t know, you might think his nickname is Scraper.

"What?! How do you want to settle the score? You want to fight? In real life or in a game! It's up to you! Just don't deny it!"

Master Jiekong was immediately unhappy when he saw this. He rolled up his sleeves and glared at the old fire god as if he was ready to fight.

The old God of Fire gritted his back teeth and glared at Master Jie Kong, his face full of unwillingness!

Qin Shiyue saw a word in his eyes.

"If I can beat you, I will fight you!"

However, at this moment, Xie Shan, who had been silent, said, "Old Fire God, how about you settle your personal grudge with my senior brother first?"

"Get lost! You thief baldy, you are not even as good as your senior brother. I hate talking nonsense with a villain like you. What the hell! I talk as if I can really beat this old thief baldy!"

"The bruises on my child's face are caused by you, Shaolin. If you still have a chance to live, I will definitely ask for an explanation! Of course! If you die, there is nothing to say. I won't go against the dead."

The old Fire God glanced at Li Shan with disdain, then grabbed the young Fire God and walked away cursing.

Xie Shan's face turned blue and red at this moment, even though he knew that the old Fire God would not fight against Master Xie Kong.

But he also didn't want to miss the opportunity to consume Jie Kong's strength.

It's just that he overestimated his own psychological endurance. The old Fire God's words really made him angry!

"Hahaha, it's really enjoyable! Old Vulcan, in view of what you said, I will not mention the matter of you selling out your teammates."

Master Jie Kong laughed heartily, and the mockery in his eyes almost overflowed when he looked at Jie Shan.

The old God of Fire lost his balance upon hearing this and almost fell, but he felt a lot more relieved.

After all, selling out teammates is not a glorious thing, even in a game.

He is the leader of the Huode Sect, how could he not care about his face?

"Brother, enough of that nonsense, the outsiders have all left, it's time for us to get started!"

As Xie Shan spoke, the Qi around his body began to surge wildly.

Jie Shan was like a signal, and all the people from Shaolin burst out with their Qi.

All the Qi merged together, and suddenly it was like a raging wave, looking extremely spectacular.

However, at this moment, Master Jiekong was not moved at all in the face of oppression from Jie Shan and others.

He simply looked at the elders and stewards of Shaolin and said, "Everyone, today's incident is not only about the grudges between Buddhist sects, but also about the problem between me and Jieshan."

"If he finishes today, I will return to my position as Shaolin abbot."

Xie Shan's face changed drastically, but his loyal lackey, the abbot, shouted in disdain: "Xie Kong! Shaolin abbot! You can't just say you can be the abbot..."

However, before the abbot could finish his words, most of the Shaolin deacons had already stood up and walked silently to Li Kong's side.

Then the Second Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Seventh Elder came over to Jie Kong.

When the Sixth Elder saw this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally walked aside silently.

It is obvious that he is not taking sides.

Seeing that most of the top masters on his side had left in an instant, the abbot's face was uglier than if he had eaten Oligay.

"Everyone, long time no see!"

"Greetings to Uncle Master!"

"Greetings to Uncle Master!"

.......

"As expected, your coming back is a problem for me! But it's good too, since it saves me from being worried all day long."

Xie Shan looked at the elders and deacons who had left his team. His expression was ambiguous. He seemed angry, but mostly relieved.

Qin Shiyue watched as most of the Shaolin's high-ranking officials left in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh: "This old monk is really not bragging! Such appeal! Amazing!"

"Shhhhhh!"*2

Xiao Zizai and Bao Wen, who had recovered, covered Qin Shiyue's mouth almost at the same time.

Master Jie Kong turned around and glared at Qin Shiyue, then shouted loudly: "Come on!"

As soon as Master Jiekong finished speaking, he rushed towards the two old monks, Ku Mu and Ku Rong.

"You two old fools! You are the ones who hurt my disciple?!"

Master Jiekong roared angrily, used one hand as a knife, and slashed at the two old monks fiercely.

I saw a half-moon shaped sword energy condensed from flames coming out from Master Jiekong's hand.

It exudes an extremely terrifying power and a high temperature that distorts the air!

This is one of Master Jiekong's most special skills! The Burning Wood Sword Technique!

"Such fire power! Damn it! Sect Master, I'm afraid you are no match for Master Jiekong, right?"

The young Fire God stared blankly at the crescent-shaped flaming blade, and couldn't help but speak to the old Fire God beside him.

"What do you think! Damn it! Not only has the old bald donkey's cultivation recovered, but he has even improved. How can we get justice for this!"

The old Vulcan glared at the young Vulcan and couldn't help but mutter curses.

"Come on, old man, you accepted your defeat sincerely. You are too old now, don't compare yourself with others."

When the old Taoist priest saw the depressed look on the old Fire God’s face, he smiled and tried to comfort him.

The old Vulcan rolled his eyes and said nothing more.

"There's a fight going on over there. It's not a good idea for us to just stand here and watch."

The old Taoist priest stroked the beard on his chin and looked towards Wang Ai with a slightly unfriendly look.

As the good friend of the old Taoist priest, Lu Jin naturally understood what the old Taoist priest meant immediately.

He immediately gave him a look that said "you are the bad guy" and then silently rolled up his shirt sleeves.

At this moment, Wang Ai felt a chill on his back.

The looks from the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin made him feel an unprecedented threat!

"Old Heavenly Master, what do you mean by this?"

Bi Youlong frowned, looked at the old Taoist priest and asked.

"It's nothing. I feel like my fists are itching, so I want to spar with old man Wang Ai. Mr. Bi, the company won't interfere with sparring between different people, right?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Bi Youlong meaningfully and spoke.

Bi Youlong felt the old master's gaze and trembled! Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"Wang Ai, today I want to spar with you. It has nothing to do with your Wang family. It's a one-on-one fight or a group fight. You can choose."

The old Taoist priest looked at Wang Ai with a smile and spoke.