It's Too Hard to Die
Chapter 63

While they were talking, Old Demon Wu had already arrived at the gate of the hall.

The elders saw that Old Demon Wu had arrived, and quickly got up to greet each other.

"Sovereign has worked hard." The elders said politely.

"Are you not bullshit? Tryin. You have just come out of a retreat and you are being dragged to do the task. Try it hard. "Wu Laomo didn't think it was a polite remark.

"Yes, yes, this is something I don't wait for." The elders quickly pushed the pot into themselves.

"Also, did master bring back the eldest of the Mu family? Or did you find a clue? "The elder went straight in and asked directly. He knew that if he continued like this, someone would definitely be beaten up today. Unfortunately, he was beaten by experienced people.

Elder Wu gave a look of admiration to the great elder. That's not bad. This is much better than those Shabi elders. What I regret the most is the kind of unreasonable elder who hit you last time. This time I will tell you in my heart. Apologise.

"Miss Mu did not bring it, but the news was received. What Patriarch Mu said was that when our three elders chased after and killed his daughter, a powerful holy emperor suddenly appeared and slapped them to death." Old Mo Wu said slowly, as if to declare something expendable.

After all the elders heard what Old Mo Wu said, they all frowned, this news. . . . Are same?

"Are there no sect masters?" an elder asked.

"It's gone." Old Mo Wu confirmed.

"Is it really gone?" ask elders.

"It's completely gone." Wu Laomo's mood increased by one.

"Is it really gone?"

"It's completely gone." Wu Laomo's small mood increased by ten.

"Is it really gone?"

"It's completely gone." Old Mo Wu's small mood was increasing by 9999 now, and his eyes were full of anger, and he would explode at any moment.

All the other elders found that Old Demon Wu was angry, and some elders kindly reminded this elder, but this elder was really big-hearted, though, and he did not feel Old Demon Wu's strange emotions at all.

"Master Sect, is it really gone?" The elder kept asking.

Crazy, I can't take it anymore. Old Mo Wu really couldn't take it anymore. He kicked the older one quickly and kicked the older one straight away with one kick. The older one who was kicked by Old Devil Wu flew out like a missile, and the hall was hit by a hole in his body.

"TMD said it a few times, no more, no more, I kept asking wherever I left it, whether my language expression was wrong, or is this person just a Shabi and unable to understand human words? Does it bother you every day? Hows it? could there be such a naive person among the top elders?" Old Mo Wu shook the leg that kicked the elder earlier. Legs hurt. He had forgotten to use his spiritual power to kick him just now, so he kicked him directly with his hand. His body was sour and refreshing, no one else could feel it.

"Master Sect has been beating people up again." The disciples outside the hall stared at the elder's body that flew out and exclaimed.

The other disciples also looked to the Zongmen Hall, as if they wanted to see what was happening inside the Hall.

Another disciple went to save the elder. Elder's hurt. This was a good opportunity to approach the top elder. Needless to say, a precious martial arts resource could be accepted as a direct disciple, so a group of disciples rushed away there Next to the elder.

“Which is older, very unlucky.” A small fat man smiled grimly. What he likes most is to see others suffer, which is to see others beaten. Even the top elders were not afraid of offending him, as his father was also a top Elder.

Then he also walked into the crowd, ready to see which elder was beaten so badly, but since he was too wide and there were so many people, he could not enter at all.

But it's okay. He has his unique skills. "I'm Zhang Hongyu. Give me a break, or you'll all be unlucky if I get angry. "The fat little man shouted loudly among the crowd.

The sound effects are amazing. Most people turned to look at Little Fatty and quickly gave up.

"Why did the god of the plague come?"

"Are you stupid? What he liked the most was seeing others lose. Come awaystep. Elder Zhang lit a fire and we're done."

This alone was enough to prove how good this fat little fellow was.

But the fat little man did not care about the god of plague and the like they said. He was proud of them as he would stand out among the crowd.

"Who's so fucking? The master beat him as soon as he left the customs, unfortunately, miserable and miserable. " The little fat man looked like he was being arrogant, but he said that he cared about others.

"It's your father!" answer one of the people.

“What?” The fat little man felt wrong to hear Someone dare scold him, and not a few disciples in the entire sect dared to offend him. Now someone dares to scold him, but I can't use the knife.

"You dare scold me?" The fat little man turned his head and glared at the speaker.

“I'm not scolding you, it's really your father!” The disciple who was stared at by the fat little man shivered sharply, and he felt like he was not saying anything wrong.

"You TM still dare to scold!" The fat little man was so angry now, was this person floating?

“Brother Zhang, he didn't scold you, it was really your father!” A disciple could not take it anymore, so he decided to stand up and help her.

"Huh? Are you floating too?" The fat little man felt that the sky had changed today, and these people dared to scold him one by one.

“Not so. Not scolding you. What we mean is that the elder who was hit was your father!” Another disciple came forward, and he explained the meaning to the little fat man.

“What!” When the fat little one heard that the elder who was struck was his father, his heart was stunned, and he ran as fast as he could to the position of the beaten elder. The fat on his body shook and trembled as he ran. .

When the little fat man reached that position, he looked at the older face and confirmed that it was his father. Seeing his father's pitiful appearance, he quickly knelt down and said, "Dad!".

When the other disciples saw this scene, some people sighed, boasted, and left after taking a quick glance.

"Sect Master, do you know who killed our three elders?" The elders were completely unconcerned about the situation outside, as they knew that Elder Zhang could not die, so they cared or not.

"I don't know." Wu Laomo's words were simple and concise, and his words were like gold. Three words sum up everything.