The young man held the knife and roared as if a god descended from the earth, "If you are not afraid of death, come here and I will help you!"
In an instant, the big men who were chasing after them stopped involuntarily, with fear flashing in their eyes.? ?
The hall became quiet, filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere. Only the whirring and beeping sounds of the barbecue grill and hot pot made people feel breathless.
Seeing his prospective son-in-law being so domineering, Chu Liangba clenched his fist vigorously and praised loudly, "Good!" His subordinates also cheered like thunder, "Young Master Qiu is so powerful that he can suppress all the demons with his sword!"
Nangong Xueer's clear eyes flashed with admiration, and she couldn't help but said: "He is so majestic!"
For the first time, Nangong Ye actually nodded slightly, agreeing with his granddaughter's words for the first time, thinking to himself, such a character has never appeared in a hundred years, it's amazing!
Although Chu Yunxuan felt that she knew this young man very well, when she saw the scene in front of her, she was almost dizzy. She felt that the majestic aura emanating from the other man's body was like thousands of electric currents hitting her body and heart, making her
My whole body almost melted, and I couldn't help but sigh secretly, if I could marry this person in my life, I would have no regrets!
Seeing a group of men being restrained by a boy holding a big sword, Wen Laoqi shouted angrily with a dark face: "Damn, he is not Guan Yu, can he swing such a heavy sword? You are kidding, give me a copy...
"
More than a hundred big men suddenly woke up, and more than a dozen of them ran to the surrounding walls, took out hanging machetes, blue steel swords and other objects, and rushed forward again howling.
There are only those who are not afraid of death. Tigers are not powerful. You treat me like a sick cat! Seeing a guy holding a ghost-head knife running over first, the cold light in Qiu Yu's eyes grew stronger. He swung his arms and suddenly swung the Qinglong Yanyue knife.
"call!"
This knife has been aged for a long time, it is full of rust, it is no longer sharp, and the blade is black. Even so, the thick blade still brings the power to destroy the world.
"ah……"
A shrill scream came out, and the guy holding the Ghost Head Sword was hit on the shoulder by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. The shoulder and the entire right arm were chopped off, and fell to the ground bloody. "Ah... my arm..."
The guy was shaking all over in pain, and blood was gushing from his wounds. He looked at his broken arm on the ground with disbelief, felt dizzy, and staggered down...
The bloody scene made the people around them tremble with fear. They rushed forward bravely. Qiu Yu held a big knife and swung it back. The heavy back and handle of the knife hit the three big men. The ferocious and huge force broke their ribs.
They howled and retreated involuntarily, knocking over five or six people behind them.
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yu swung his sword and charged into the crowd like a tiger. As the saying goes, "One inch long, one inch strong." This more than three-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue Sword took advantage of the group fight. Of course, it also had to have
Such a strong arm strength is required, otherwise, before defeating the enemy, oneself will die of exhaustion first.
In an instant, more than a dozen big men were knocked down, lying on the ground howling. The swords danced rapidly, flying up and down, making a whirring sound, which made everyone unable to move forward at all. They hurriedly retreated, seeing the tragic end of their companions,
Everyone is afraid, this kid is too fierce!
For a moment, Qiu Yu felt like he was in a deserted place. More than a hundred big men could not do anything to him. Instead, they were driven away and swarmed around.
The faces of Wen's father and son turned pale. If they couldn't kill this guy, there would be endless troubles. Seeing his son glance over, Wen Laoqi winked quietly.
Wen Mubai understood. It seemed that his father also had the idea of burning the boat. He reached his hand to the waist of his trousers, got into the hem of his clothes, and held the May 4th pistol on his back waist. The coldness and heavyness gave him confidence, hum.
I don’t believe it anymore, no matter how powerful you are, you can still withstand a bullet...
This fellow was so bold that he took out his pistol and pointed it at Qiu Yu, who was fighting fiercely with many big men. Now that the situation was serious, even if there was a possibility of accidentally injuring his men, he had to give it a go and hit the target.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxuan, who was on the opposite side of the round table, had long noticed that this bastard was of extremely low quality. She was afraid that the other party would play tricks, so she secretly glanced at him from time to time. Seeing Wen Mubai despicably pull out a gun to plot against him, her pretty face was clouded.
Bingshuang, quickly raised his left arm, then slapped his right hand on his left forearm, and a black shadow flashed past, as fast as lightning.
"oops……"
After screaming, the heavy May 4th pistol fell to the ground. Wen Mubai grimaced in pain and looked at his right wrist. He saw a heavy short arrow stuck on it, about four inches long, with blood flowing from it.
Water flowed from the wound. He cursed angrily: "Damn it, what bastard plotted against me?"
Hearing Lao Qi, Nangong Ye and others looked around and found that it was a sleeve arrow. They all looked surprised. There are still people using this almost extinct hidden weapon!
Chu Yunxuan sneered and said: "It's my lady's sleeve arrow. You are a despicable villain. You want to plot against others, but you still have the nerve to scold me. It just so happens that it's time for us to challenge each other. Take the move!" After that, she
He rushed around the round table, jumped up, and kicked the opponent with his flying feet. He was so fast and fierce that no one could underestimate him.
The severe pain in his wrist made Wen Mubai furious and cursed fiercely: "You bitch, you are looking for death..." He waved his left arm to block it. Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxuan's body spun 180 times in mid-air.
Then, he kicked the opponent's cheek fiercely with his other foot.
This kick was so fierce that Wen Mubai's head buzzed, stars appeared in his eyes, and he stumbled and almost fell. However, this was just the beginning of a nightmare.
Both the Wen family and his son looked down upon this young girl with purple and blue eyes. This was because Wen Mubai had practiced martial arts for several years and his kung fu was pretty good. He could beat her opponent no matter what. Unfortunately, Chu Yunxuan's toughness made them
Shocked.
The moment Wen Mubai retreated, Chu Yunxuan fell down, stepped forward quickly, and kicked the enemy hard in the stomach again. Wen Mubai screamed in pain, and involuntarily bent over, with cold sweat oozing out from his face, feeling
His intestines seemed to be broken.
"You bastard, you dare to scold me, go to hell!" Chu Yunxuan, who was furious, had a murderous look on her face, and her fists and kicks fell on Wen Mubai like a violent storm, leaving everyone stunned.
Several of the Wen family's men hurried over to help, but before they could come forward, Liu Yehu grabbed the huge bone chopping knife on the vegetable pile, rushed over like a butcher, and shouted: "Who dares to interfere in our eldest lady's duel?
I'll chop him up!"
Behind, many big men from the Chu family also came over and cursed: "Damn it, if you want to fight in a group, I will accompany you, who is afraid of whom?"
"I'm going to do it, but you still want to show off, you're a fool, you're still a member of the underworld, you don't follow any rules..."