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Chapter 689 Three kill the old man

The boss of the boat took a breath and said, "That must be Lin Miaoru, the femme fatale of the Taiyuan Gambling House. She is Zhang Qian's favorite disciple and the lover of the second master of the Wang family. During the weekdays, this woman manages the Taiyuan Gambling House."

Then he said with a troubled face: "These two are people we Fenhe Gang don't want to mess with. Please forgive me, Senior Zheng and this brother."

When Wang Junlin was about to speak, Zhang Qian shouted angrily: "Luo Guishou, it's really you, you actually dare to show up."

Just hearing his voice transmitted clearly over such a long distance shows that his internal skills have reached a state of perfection.

Wang Junlin stopped Luo Guishou from speaking, and said to the boss of the boat: "Boss Du, bring the boat closer to the shore. I will go ashore to resolve the matter with them!"

The boss of the boat glanced at Zheng Shengqiu. He knew that the latter was also a well-known master of breaking the power in Bingzhou. While ordering someone to stop the boat on the shore, he said: "Old Sansha is a very senior person in the world of Bingzhou. He was once the leader of a sect. , will never join forces with others to attack in a group. As long as you can defeat him, the other party will retreat. Please forgive us for not interfering, please forgive me."

Wang Junlin said gratefully: "Boss Du, you're welcome. I will never let your gang be implicated in this matter."

As the Fenhe gang's sail slowed down, the enemy ship quickly approached. There was a sudden sound of wind, and figures flashed. Seven people jumped up from the ship and threw themselves towards them. Wang Junlin thought to himself that if the opponent was so confident, if they let him If Nie Xiaoyu shoots an arrow, he will definitely kill someone immediately.

Of course, Wang Junlin's purpose was not to kill people, but had a deeper meaning, so he quickly led the others to move back to make room at the bow of the boat.

The three people who came here only looked at the enemy's movement speed when boarding the ship, and made judgments.

The "Three Killings Old Man" Zhang Qian was the most calm. He only tilted up a few feet, then suddenly changed direction and increased speed, leading the way across the more than two feet of space, and was the first to set foot on the deck of the bow. If someone jumped from the angle he was at, When He Kuaishuo tried to intercept him, he must have miscalculated due to his sudden change of direction. There is a reason for this old reputation.

When Wang Junlin saw Zhang Qian for the first time, he felt dry and cold. The old man was like a young woman, with all kinds of ornaments made of gems, jade, pearls, etc. hanging on his head, neck, hands, waist, and feet. There was a tinkling sound when it flew through the air, and it looked like jewels, but considering his gender and appearance, it was really out of place. At this time, his eyes emitted a sinister and vicious light. In addition, his sharp eyes were almost curved. The nails look like a zombie that has been resurrected from the coffin with all the funerary belongings.

The "femme fatale" Lin Miaoru is a beautiful young woman with long and shiny black hair, surprisingly without any decoration. Even though she jumps over to do her best like now, she still smiles beautifully and seems to be full of enthusiasm. She looks like she is enjoying life to the fullest every moment. Her cheekbones are quite high. If she didn't have an equally high nose bridge and a well-matched nose, it would be very eye-catching. Now it just makes her look arrogant, but also very charming. , she wore a blue pleated skirt that ended at her knees, revealing her extremely curvy leggings and a pair of cowhide boots. Her whole person exuded a subtle provocation.

However, her skill was only slightly inferior to Zhang Qian's, and she landed on the bow of the ship immediately after her. Her body did not move at all after stepping on the ground.

Wang Junlin glanced at the scabbard protruding diagonally on her right shoulder, and then looked at the third young man who arrived. This man was twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe and hung a long sword on his waist. He has a strong build and dark skin. He looks at Luo Gui's hand tightly, as if he hates his multiple wives.

When the three of them stood on the bow of the ship with Zhang Qian as the leader, the other four people arrived one after another. They were all dressed in green attire and were clearly serving as guards.

The boss of the boat first raised his hands as a courtesy and greeted the three of them with courteous etiquette. After making his opening remarks, he said: "Three Killers, seniors, are coming, and juniors are from the Fenhe Gang..."

Zhang Gan didn't even look at him from the corner of his eyes, he just stared at Luo Guishou, waved his hand and cut off the ship boss's words: "Stop talking nonsense."

Then he said pitifully: "Luo Guishou, you are so courageous. After so many years of hiding, you dare to go to Taiyuan City in a big way. Are you trying to trick me, Zhang Qianlao, into forgetting what you did before and no longer care about you?" "

Seeing the resentful and resentful look in his eyes, Wang Junlin intuitively felt that the relationship between him and Luo Guishou was not as simple as ordinary hatred.

"Female Beauty" Lin Miaoru's eyes widened and she scolded: "You dare to snatch away my brother's beloved and run away. I will kill you Luo Guishou today."

Naturally, Wang Junlin would not come forward now. He wanted to see how Luo Guishou dealt with it first.

Luo Guishou was not moved at all by what they said. He looked at the young man and sneered: "Yun'er is already in love with me, your brother is just being sentimental, and Lin Jilei, since you have come in person , it’s really embarrassing to ask a woman to stand up for you.”

The young man's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely and he shouted angrily: "You are looking for death."

While shouting angrily, Lin Jilei pulled out his sword with a swish sound, stood out from the crowd, and shouted: "Luo Guishou, I will kill you with my own hands today."

Luo Guishou sneered, took a step back, cupped his fists at Wang Junlin and said, "I'm going to trouble you next."

Wang Junlin nodded. He originally wanted Zheng Shengqiu to take action, but he knew that the latter was also a master in Bingzhou. Although he was disguised in disguise, if he stretched out his hands, the other party might find out his true identity through martial arts moves. And Nie Xiaoyu and Chunqiu Lao Nu were His biggest trump card was that he didn’t need to take action in this situation. In addition, he was already lacking a sparring partner. At this time, he naturally moved forward and coldly snorted: "If you can block my three moves, I will let Luo Gui catch you without any help. You can do whatever you want, but if you can't stop it, you must retreat immediately. Can you possibly make the decision on this matter?"

Lin Jilei shouted angrily: "I'll kill you first!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already moved forward to strike with his sword.

The sword wind roared, and the captain of the boat hurriedly retreated.

Except for the helmsman, most of the Fenhe Gang people on the ship gathered in the stands to watch the excitement. Other passengers also crowded out of the cabin and crowded inside the cabin door to watch the battle.

Wang Junlin smiled calmly and did not draw his sword. He looked at the opponent's sword and stretched out his right hand, like a claw or a palm. When he met the opponent's blade, he pinched his fingers into a sword.

"Peng!"

The strength of Qi and the strength of the sword clashed head-on, and Wang Junlin instantly used the resonance technique. Lin Jilei was as if he was electrocuted, and even brought a knife to Wang Junlin, causing him to fall back six or seven steps.

All viewers are moved.

In fact, Wang Junlin only used half of his strength. If he had used all his strength, Lin Jilei would have sprayed blood on the spot.

Zhang Qian shouted: "Ji Lei, stand down!"

"Femme Fatale" Lin Miaoru moved forward with lightning speed to prevent Wang Junlin from pursuing the victory. She scolded: "If you can defeat me within three moves, we will turn around and leave immediately."

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