I really don't want to lose the country

Because there are countless elders in this religion.

They know each other.

"Expert Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!"

Zhang Sanfeng said truthfully.

Also made a Taoist gift.

"Wudang Mountain! You are from Chuyue Kingdom!"

The two guarding Sanshan were shocked.

"No"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

But the two didn't believe it, so they hurriedly showed their weapons vigilantly, and made a defensive posture:

"You...what are you going to do?"

"The old Taoist wants to... kill five buckets of rice!"

The old Taoist wanted to destroy five buckets of rice!

A very plain sentence, but like rolling thunder, hit the hearts of the two of them directly.

Kill them five buckets of rice!

Just rely on you alone?

It's a joke.

Although the two knew that they couldn't beat Zhang Sanfeng, they could call for help.

So the two started to retreat, then retreated into the gate, parted left and right, and closed the mountain gate.

Hurry up to the peg.

Then he turned towards the main hall of the mountain gate, sank into his dantian, and then shouted:

"It's not good, people from Wudang Mountain of Chuyue Kingdom killed my Five Dou Rice Sect!"

Boom!

The entire noisy Five Dou Rice Church was instantly quiet.

This time is just the time to prepare dinner and enjoy delicious food.

Someone dared to call and provoke Wudoumi.

"Let's go, I want to see who is blind and dares to come here to make trouble!"

"Looks like a Chuyue native from Wudang Mountain!"

"Then they deserve to die even more. We Hanzhong didn't go to trouble the Chuyue people, but they dared to come to the mountain gate of our sect."

"Fuck the bastard of Wudang Mountain!"

At this moment, the five buckets of rice people were like a common enemy, and they rushed down the mountain with weapons.

Soon they arrived in front of the mountain gate. Before the door was opened, someone asked the two guards of the mountain gate: "How many people have come to the Wudang Gate of Chuyue Kingdom?"

"It doesn't matter how many he comes, as many as we come, we will kill as many as possible!"

"Exactly! Waste so many words! One of them will definitely kill them!"

Before the two guards of the mountain gate could reply, the impatient Wu Dou Mi Sect members pushed them away, and then reopened the heavy bronze gate.

"kill……"

Countless roars and murderous aura filled the sky, and they rushed out with the rush of the crowd.

But after rushing out, everyone taught by Wudoumi was dumbfounded!

people!

One!

old man!

Silver hair, nearly sixty years old.

Also wearing Taoist robes.

With a smile in his mouth, he remained calm and looked at them like an elder.

Everyone stopped abruptly, bumping into their arms one by one.

"You... who are you? People from Chuyue Kingdom!"

It is impossible for such an old man to come to challenge.

someone asked.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed tirelessly and said, "Veteran Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!"

"Wudang...you are the Chuyue people who came to provoke our Five Dou Rice Sect!" The weapons that everyone was about to put down were tightened again.

Then he looked at Zhang Sanfeng again.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "No! I'm just here to destroy your five-doumi cult!"

"What! It's your brazen words!"

When the people of Wu Dou Mijiao heard this, they were instantly annoyed.

Immediately surrounded Zhang Sanfeng.

Body 4 Chapter Twenty Zhang Sanfeng Bloodbathed the Hall

"Old man, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Old man, you are courting death!"

"Old man, squat down and beg for mercy immediately, but I will spare you!"

Zhang Bangfeng stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Children, let's go, tell your adults to come out, the old way will not bully the great-great-grandchildren!"