Puff!

The two warriors who rushed towards Li Xiake had just jumped into the air when they saw Li Xiake's spear trembling, and the cold light flashed. The next moment, the blood in their chests gushed, and their bodies rolled out of the air.

Li Xiake kept riding his horse. After stabbing the two of them to death, the horse had already rushed to half of the hall of the government office.

At this time, someone on both sides pulled out his weapons and jumped up and attacked Li Xiake. Li Xiake swung his spear and the people and horses were united. All the people who rushed towards him along the way were pulled away by him with his iron spear. The weapons and human bodies all turned into two pieces, and some people were blown up on the spot.

The red horse has traveled through half of the government office, and the copywriting in the court is close to you.

Monk Yankong couldn't help but look horrified. He suddenly shouted loudly, and the chair was suddenly broken. His body was like an arrow from a string, rushing backwards, and in an instant he had approached the back wall.

At this time, Li Xiake's iron spear was raised in his hand, and the tip of the spear was aimed at Yan Kong's eyebrows.

The red horse neighed and suddenly jumped into the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, flying towards Yankong.

When the red horse was jumping, the tip of the iron gun in Li Xiake's hand was constantly adjusted as the angle continued to change. The tip of the gun was aimed at Yan Kong's eyebrows from beginning to end, without any deviation.

Yankong's back was pressed against the back wall of the government office, and his pupils shrank. The moment Li Xiake pointed the tip of his gun at him, Yankong's whole body was cold and his eyebrows were tingling.

The scenery in front of him quickly scattered, and there was no longer any object in the world. Only the tip of the iron gun that Li Xiake stabbed in the air. At this moment, the tip of the gun developed a strange connection with his eyebrows. It seemed that no matter how hard he struggled, the shot from this stab could penetrate his eyebrows, and there would be no second result.

"ah--"

A huge sense of fear enveloped Yan Kong's whole body. Facing the shocking shot that Li Xiake could not hide, he let out a shrill howl. All his mind, which was completely attracted by the tip of the gun, was forced to break free by him. However, when he broke free, his mind was damaged, blood in the air gushed wildly, and his whole body hit the back wall like a heavy hammer.

Boom!

He knocked out a human-shaped hole in the back wall of the government office. Before the smoke and dust spread, his people had already flew to the backyard of the government office.

The red horse in the air began to fall, and its front hooves had already touched the copywriting in the court. The immediately afterwards Li Xiake let out a surprise voice: "Huh?"

When he was just holding the gun, his whole body suddenly entered a strange state. His mind felt like a spider silk from the tip of the gun, connected with the mind of the monk Yankong in an instant. He could clearly feel Yankong's fear and user panic, as well as the direction and force of the true energy in his body. In this wonderful realm, his gun tip naturally made corresponding adjustments with the leap of the red horse. Under the locking of his mind, the shot at the monk Yankong was as irresistible as fate.

This was a feeling that Li Xiake had never felt. At this moment, he finally realized something. It was not until this time that he truly became an innate warrior, and his spiritual thoughts had been combined with martial arts.

However, after this thought arises, his mind is immediately impure, and Yankong seizes the opportunity, breaks free from Li Xiake's energy and escapes to the backyard.

Li Xiake's shot in a strange state was ineffective.

"good!"

Li Xiake shouted loudly, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire government office, and dust on the roof fell down.

Amid the loud shout, Li Xiake squeezed his legs and the horse's belly. The red horse had just touched the front hooves of the court's copywriting and suddenly exerted force. One man and one horse flew into the air again and ran towards the back wall of the government office.

Bang!

Li Xiagu's guest turned into a phantom in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he made a big hole in the back wall, and one man and one horse flew out of the big hole, chasing Yankong who was running away.

It was not until Li Xiake disappeared into the lobby one by one that many masters standing in the government official came to their senses and looked at each other one after another, all of whom saw the incredible terror on each other's faces.

These people claim to be masters in martial arts. Although they joined the Qing court, their habits in the martial arts world are still there. The people who can truly admire them are not high-ranking officials but masters. They looked down on Yankong before, but after Yankong showed his skills, they impressed them. Everyone had never seen a person as skilled as Yankong, and they were convinced.

But now, the knight who broke into the government office was so high that they could not imagine. Although he rushed into the backyard of the government office from the government office, it was only a blink of an eye, but it was like a shiny lightning. Although the light had gone out, the bright moment remained in his eyes.

Facing the masters in the hall, they felt like they were in a state of no one. They rode their horses and carried their guns. Before they could take action, they just sympathized with the qi and spurted blood to escape. This kind of martial arts has subverted the cognition of the masters of the government office and exceeded their thinking scope.

The entire government office suddenly became quiet, and a breath called fear began to spread in the lobby. Some people's bodies trembled slightly, while others still feel that they have hallucinations, but the big hole in the wall behind the government office reminds them that all this is true.

"Three eyes are three eyes!"

A voice containing the smell of great fear suddenly sounded in the lobby of the government office. The owner of the voice made the voice sharp and shrill because of fear: "He is a three-eyed arhat, a monk who kills life!"

boom!

There was a sudden riot in the lobby.

This time, everyone followed Yan Kong to the south to do business. The main things were to do were two things, one was to capture the iron monkey, and the other was to capture and kill the three-eyed Arhat and kill the monk.

Along the way, everyone had discussed ways to deal with these two people more than once. Iron Monkey didn't care, but the monk Killing was too legendary and gave people a very unreal feeling. Everyone was a warrior and didn't believe in the monk Killing Thousands of officers and soldiers. Human power was sometimes poor. How could a person kill so many people? Even if he killed a pig, he couldn't kill so many.

Therefore, everyone was optimistic about the matter of capturing and killing the three-eyed Arhat and killing monk, and felt that Master Yankong had actually pulled three cannons, which was really a big deal and too cautious.

When Yankong asked everyone to stop the knight who broke into the government office just now, no one had any room for thinking and instinctively stepped forward to stop him. Now when he recalled the appearance of this person and what Yank said just now, he realized that the person who had just crossed the horse and carried a gun was the three-eyed Arhat Killing Monk!

"Second brother! Second brother! You died so miserably!"

Amid the crowd riot, a man kneeled beside a corpse and cried loudly.

The body in front of him was swept by Li Xiake's iron spear, and it was swept into two pieces and killed in half. It was a terrible sight.

The other corpses in the hall were extremely miserable. They were all those who had just stopped Li Xiake from being killed by him. Several of them also ran to the corpse and howled. The aura of sadness and blood filled the entire government office.

When everyone recalled the thunder attack of the three-eyed arhat just now, they were trembling and were very scared.

"Everyone, there are important things in Tang's family, so it's not convenient to stay here for a long time. If Master Yankong asks me, please tell the master, and say that Tang has something to deal with. When the private matter is handled, I will serve the master again!"

A big man with a knife walked out of the crowd, clasped his fists and bowed to everyone, then strode away from the government office and left.

"Hmph, it sounds nice, it's not because you're afraid of death!"

An old man snorted, and slapped his iron crutch on the ground, causing a small hole to break out of the ground: "When I catch him back!"

The old man spoke and walked forward, chasing the man named Tang.

After the government office was quiet for a moment, another person said, "I also need some family matters urgently. Everyone, please don't accompany you!"

"The internal injury has not healed, and I need to go back to heal for two years. I will come to the master's account to serve in two years!"

"I suddenly remembered that I had a friend in Wenzhou City. When I asked him to come and help the adults work together!"

"Oh, my stomach hurts!"

"I want to have diarrhea!"

After a while, half of the masters in the hall left, and the remaining half were extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!