"Haha, what are the guests saying?"

"Our horse gang is naturally the most credible person. After agreeing to the customer's goods, how can we tell others? Please don't tease me."

"If there is a legitimate thing, let's do it."

"If there isn't, then there are still some things to be done in the future, so I won't be with you."

As he said that, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if a tower was sitting upright. In fact, his heart was far from being as calm as he seemed on the surface. It was not that he was not calm enough, but that Wang Anfeng and his friends had come here so much.

They were just arguing about how to act in the quiet room, and why did someone suddenly break through the door and pointed out that it was about yesterday's news. Isn't this a coincidence?

This matter is dangerous, but if it can be done, it will be of great benefit and cannot be taken away by others.

At this point, a hint of coldness appeared in Bo Meng's eyes. He held the teacup, which seemed to drink tea to moisten his throat, but in fact, he had increased his strength from his five fingers. As long as he spitted the teacup on the ground and smashed it out loud, the good players who were ambushing the second floor would come out together and surrounded the people.

There was only the two servants dressed up in front of me. There was no martial arts left by a man and a woman. She was very young. Her group of people would come on later. They would detain these people first and then ask for the other party’s purpose and plan, let them go and kill them, and then make other considerations.

The most unhelpful thing is that even if the background is not small, it is not impossible to suppress it!

My thoughts floated several times, but I still had a little concern and had never made up my mind.

Sheng Zhehan pressed again: "It is better not to pretend to be confused here anymore. If you don't agree, after going out today, we will inform the whole city and even the surrounding cities. We have no advantage to take, so that you can go back empty-handedly."

Bo Meng couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this. Before he could answer, an angry shout came from outside the door. Then the sound of breaking through the air suddenly broke out. A black giant axe teared the air and slashed down fiercely. Sheng Zhehan was shocked and slid several feet toward the side.

The giant axe smashed heavily with a loud bang, smashing the chair that Sheng Zhehan was originally sitting directly into pieces.

Sheng Zhehan looked up and saw that he was a tall man with his muscles exposed outside, containing amazing explosive power, and his clothes were stained with blood. He strode forward and said viciously:

"Brother, what are you talking about to them? They are bullying them and they are coming to the door, so they will be beaten back!"

"Yes, we have such news, but not everyone can get it from my grandfather. Want to know where the place is? So, take me a few axes first! I will catch it and drink and eat meat together, but I can't catch it and die here! The person who kicked the restaurant will be fine, and there will be no grievances after death!"

The roar was extremely loud. The ambushed players in the second floor all jumped down from the secret walls of the floor. They were all elite, each holding sharp swords in their hands and surrounded the original guests. The black-faced man had already strode forward and pulled out the axe that was deeply trapped in the ground, causing a few strong winds, which were very fierce.

Then he raised the axe in his hand and his eyes widened.

Sheng Zhehan noticed a little bit of oppression, but still sneered and shook his arm, saying:

"Okay, if you are looking for death, I will accompany you grandpa."

The black-faced man shouted angrily:

"Good grandson, let's talk about it after I take a hatch!"

With a strong spirit, Sheng Zhehan sensed that his breathing was slightly stagnant, and he understood in his heart that the person in front of him might be the type of warrior who was born with divine power. He was good at maneuvering methods, and corresponding to a good player of this style, it would be a bit tricky. If he wanted to win, he would probably have to open thirty rounds.

The horse gang players around knew that the martial arts of this great man were only the peak of the seventh grade. The sixth grade was on the edge of the sixth grade. It was rare that the qi and blood were strong, not inferior to the bears and the killing was so exciting that they could not ignore it. Even if the axe was slashed, even if it was a real sixth grade master, it would be difficult to stop his edge and all of them were dispersed.

The lobby is spacious enough to leave enough space at once.

Under Sheng Zhehan's clothes, his muscles gradually tens of their muscles gradually tightened, his hands were lowered, and his fingers were slightly rhythmic. At this moment, he heard a cold voice coming from behind him, saying:

"Get out."

Sheng Zhehan was slightly stunned, turned around and saw Wang Anfeng, and subconsciously said:

"But……"

Wang Anfeng said lightly:

"Since you want to see and see, you should naturally come from someone."

Sheng Zhehan was still trying to argue, but the black-faced man had already smiled grimly and said:

"Okay! It's still like that!"

"But just a little face like you, you can split it in half without any slap in Grandpa. Don't blame me."

"Hao! Take my axe!"

Immediately, without waiting for Wang Anfeng to get up, there was a sudden shout of thunder in his mouth, and he took a step forward. During his breathing, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the blood was so strong that people around him retreated repeatedly. The axe turned into a black shadow, covering Wang Anfeng's body on the wooden chair, and quickly slashed down.

Wang Anfeng seemed to be able to react and was still sitting on the wooden chair.

Bo Meng breathed a sigh of relief and became a little calmer. It seemed that he was just a little more powerful. When he encountered a fight with real swords and guns, he couldn't even react.

A sneer appeared on the faces of the horse gang warriors around them, holding weapons in their hands and moving their positions. They just waited for a while to pull out the weapons and then stepped forward together.

The giant axe slashed down with a bang, but it was not the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, but extremely crisp. With a sound, it seemed like an iron knife slashed on a heavy chopping board, and even a little sparks could be seen bursting from the axe.

Bo Meng's face froze slightly, he slapped the chair with both hands, stood up suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

The horse gang warriors watching around were even more moved.

Wang Anfeng sat on the wooden chair with a dull look.

The index finger of his left hand was slender and blocked the axe. The strong wind just made his black hair move slightly.

The black-faced man gritted his teeth and strengthened his strength, but the axe was still motionless. His face gradually turned black and red, and he suddenly became crazy. He shouted loudly, and his feet exerted force. With the waist as the axis, the giant axe in his hand suddenly rotated, tearing the air, and smashed it down heavily with a dull sound of breaking through the air.

It immediately rose again, and the whole person seemed to turn into a whirlwind, constantly slashing.

But no matter what kind of axe technique he used, he could never get around that finger and hit the person behind him. Finally, he seemed to be extremely angry. He roared angrily, his feet and horse boots broke, and he stepped directly into the ground, and the axe in his hand slashed down fiercely.

The entire main house of the gang was cut into a crack in the middle, and smoke and dust spread.

After the smoke dissipated, everyone hurriedly looked in, and their breathing suddenly stagnated.

The blade of the axe was pinched by two fingers. The young man looked cold and let the veins on the black-faced man's neck burst out, and he could not go further. He immediately said lightly. With a bending finger, the axe blade immediately became an empty hole. The small axe blade shot out, like a stream of light, and suddenly nailed to the wall.

Bo Meng's black hair was shattered by a strong qi, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Immediately, dense cracks covered the entire black iron axe. Accompanied by the creaking sound, the axe that was famous in the surrounding area turned into pieces and fell to the ground. Dingling made a crisp sound.

A dead silence.

Wang Anfeng looked at his fingers, which had a small wound on it. With the surge of qi and blood hidden in his body, he healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He shook his fingers casually and said lightly:

"Qingfeng."

Gu Qinghan shuddered, stepped forward and said:

"Subordinate is here."

The cold voice sounded slowly:

"This person's axe is not very good, go and change him to another axe."

Gu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, crossed his hands and said loudly:

"Okay!"

"I will accept the order, let's do it now!"

Bo Meng touched his temples and sweated coldly, his heart trembled, and he quickly spoke:

"Don't worry, don't worry, this brother sits too, and they sit all the way."

"Haha, we just want to try your martial arts. It's high, it's really high!"

Wang Anfeng said: "Then, I'll wait for the news I want."

"I will definitely serve you with both hands!"

After a while, the few people who received the news left the horse gang again. Lu Yingbo was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Have you ever practiced the unique skills of external skills?"

Sheng Zhehan and Gu Qinghan who were driving both opened their ears.

Wang Anfeng thought about his master and said sincerely:

"A little bit, I practiced a little..."

…………

Among the horse gang, quiet room.

Bo Meng's expression was gloomy, and there were his brothers next to him. Each of them looked bad. The man who had used the axe to smashed the table with his right hand. The teacup Dingling clanged and gritted his teeth and said, "Who did he leak the news?! Has he caused such a guy?"

"If he takes action before us, what good things can we have to eat?"

"They have taken down the title of Dahuangzhai!"

Bo Meng took a breath and shook his head and said:

"It may not be so."

The third brother next to him said, "Brother, that man's external skills are so powerful that even the fourth brother's axe can't break his external skills. Is there any way?"

Bo Meng said gloomyly: "It cannot be broken from the outside, it can be broken from the inside. His external skills are invincible. So use the crossbow arrow that specializes in breaking external skills, or use poisons such as soft muscle dispersion to destroy his true energy. In short, this time this matter is the first major thing for us to settle down, and it is worth it to pay the horse gang."

"After doing this, I hid my name and took the gold to live without caring about this horse gang."

"This time, you must not intercept people in the transaction!"

The black-faced man nodded with a cold face. Several people lowered their voices again and discussed for a while. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came. The conversation subconsciously paused, each of them was alert, touching their palms on the weapon, and when they saw the person coming, they breathed a little relieved.

Bo Kui stood up, welcomed the man dressed in, closed the secret door, and complained slightly: "Second brother, why did you come? If you came earlier, I wouldn't have been so passive."

The literati was a little curious, looked at the brothers, frowned and said:

"News are coming from outside today, so I naturally want to go to the news."

"How come one by one, what happened?"
To be continued...