Chapter 109: Regret it?

The voice of this person caused an uproar. More and more people in Huajingcheng recognized that this somewhat desolate old man was Zhang Daolin, the swordsman Zhang Daolin who was famous in Huajingcheng.

Zhang Daolin is his name, and Zhang Dajian is his nickname.

There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames. This can also reflect Zhang Daolin's level from one side.

It's just that he is not a strong master at the Great Swordsman level. When he got this nickname, he was only at level 7. He had just entered the stage of a high-level warrior.

It's just because Zhang Daolin's martial arts are too good, and even once a tenth-level warrior, who is also commonly known as the strong sword master, said that I am not as good as him.

That's why Zhang Daolin got this nickname.

Only when he was at the peak, he suddenly retired and didn't know what to do.

Some people say that he has died in battle, and some people say that in order to seek a breakthrough, he took the initiative to go to the most dangerous different spaces for trials.

It's just that no one thought that he would have been in Huajing City, and he would have become a dog leg of the Yin family.

Yes, shit. No matter how powerful it is, as long as you betray your soul and self-esteem, you will still be a dog.

"It turns out that your Excellency is the Great Swordsman Zhang, who was well-known in Huajingcheng, and he is disrespectful!" Xiao Zhe also thought of this once big man, bending slightly.

"There are no big swordsmen here anymore, there is just an old man who is lingering and panting!" Zhang Daolin's face was expressionless, compared with the spirited spirits of the year, it is almost like two people, "Don't say more, go on. !"

Xiao Zhe resisted with an endless stream of magic and dodged, while his mouth was not idle:

"When I was a young child, I also heard of Zhang Dajian's good name, but I didn't expect that a character like you could become a slave and be someone else's dog leg!"

Zhang Daolin's sword hasn't slowed down at all, and the expression on his face is like an iceberg, which will not change for ten thousand years.

"That prodigal son just said a few words, the amount of information is huge!" Xiao Zhe remained unmoved, and continued to say, "Could it be that your son had some kind of handle that fell into their hands back then, and you have to this way?"

Zhang Daolin turned a deaf ear and continued to attack.

"I think about it, based on your age, your son was probably about 20 years old back then, about the same age as I am now." There was a gleam in Xiao Zhe's eyes, and he seemed to know something, "It can make young people degenerate." Among them, there are nothing more than three things...cough cough, two kinds, gambling and women."

Xiao Zhe originally wanted to talk about three kinds: pornography, gambling, and drugs. However, he immediately realized that there are no drugs or the like in this world, so he quickly changed his mind.

"Have you said enough!" Zhang Daolin suddenly yelled, the long sword in his hand unexpectedly speeded up again, "Shut up for me!"

"It seems that I'm really right!" Xiao Zhe gave a long laugh, and his words didn't make any flaws in his defense. "With your reputation, it is estimated that women are not a big deal, so you should It's just gambling!"

With another loud noise, Xiao Zhe jumped away in time, avoiding the top blow of Mount Tai.

Zhang Daolin couldn't control it, and hit the ground with a sword. Actually hit a big hole.

"Haha, my heart is starting to mess up?" Xiao Zhe stopped smiling, his eyes were filled with pity, "repent it?"