Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, Mr. Hu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed angrily and said, "No one has dared to speak to me like this for so many years. Who are you, kid?"
Jiang Xiaofan had been behind him just now, so no one noticed him. Now Mr. Hu and others all looked at him.
Su Yunhe said hurriedly: "It's none of his business, he's just a farmer..."
Without saying anything, Jiang Xiaofan grabbed Su Yunhe's waist and scolded: "Daughter-in-law, you are still angry with me. I just glanced at that woman. I really have no other ideas."
After saying that, he turned around and apologized to Master Hu: "Master Hu, my wife is having a tantrum and I have to coax him. You guys should go quickly and don't delay going home for lunch."
"Are you kidding me?!" Mr. Hu's face suddenly sank, and his eyes revealed a fierce light.
When Huang Mao and Xiao Hu saw Jiang Xiaofan, they were stunned for a moment, and then cursed angrily: "Master Hu, it was this little brat who did it last time in the Wonderful Doctor Hall. The brothers didn't bring anyone with them at that time, so this brat took advantage of it.
Already."
"Oh?" Master Hu narrowed his eyes, and the scar on his forehead seemed to come to life, making his whole face look more ferocious and fierce.
He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said with a smile: "It seems I have underestimated you. Where are you from?"
Jiang Xiaofan smiled honestly: "I live in Longtoushan."
"Huh?" Master Hu had doubts in his eyes. He had been living in the county for more than ten years and had never heard of the name Longtou Mountain.
Huang Mao next to him looked a little ugly. He held it in for a long time and whispered in a low voice: "Master Hu, Longtou Mountain is a mountain, not anyone's territory."
"Are you kidding me?" Mr. Hu's eyes widened, and an evil spirit was released. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly and said, "Boy, you can't go out today, teach him a lesson."
Huang Mao and Xiao Hu laughed ferociously, pulled out a swinging stick from behind, and hit Jiang Xiaofan head and face.
Jiang Xiaofan grabbed Su Yunhe's waist and moved back, blocking his entire body in front of Su Yunhe. He did not dodge in the face of the swing of the stick, and came behind the two of them in a flash. He raised his foot and kicked the two of them at the knees, and they both knelt down with a plop.
on the ground.
"Damn it, you dare to cheat on me!" Huang Mao cursed angrily and swung the stick in his hand to hit Jiang Xiaofan's stomach. The head of the stick was sharp and hard, and he was afraid that if he poked someone, he would disembowel him.
"Be careful!" Su Yunhe screamed in fright.
"Seeking death!" Jiang Xiaofan suddenly swung his arm, and there was an explosion in the air. Then Huang Mao's eyes blurred, and the stick in his hand flew out.
The next moment, a strong force hit his arm, causing Huang Mao to fly backwards.
"Ah!" Huang Mao yelled heartbreakingly, covering his arm. The arm was bent at a weird angle, and it was obvious that Jiang Xiaofan had removed it.
Before the mustache on the side could react, Jiang Xiaofan hit his arm again, slamming the mustache to the ground. The mustache let out a cry, raised his head, and his front teeth fell to the ground mixed with blood.
"Trash!" Mr. Hu glanced at Huang Mao and Mustache coldly, and cursed with a livid face.
His subordinates were beaten into pieces in front of him, which made him feel very humiliated. Ever since he conquered the world in Qingyuan County, no one has dared to provoke him like this for a long time.
Master Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Sangbiao, cripple him!"
The strong man on Master Hu's left came out and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with interest: "Do you want your left leg or your right leg to be crippled?"
With a height of nearly two meters and a weight of 200 kilograms, he felt a suffocating pressure just standing there.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in front of him, even having to raise his head to see his face clearly.
Sangbiao walked over slowly, the table trembling slightly with every step he took. He clenched his fist as big as a bowl and made a crackling sound.
"Keep your eyes open in the next life and don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with." A Biao laughed ferociously and slammed into Jiang Xiaofan like a cannonball.
"Get away quickly!" Su Yunhe grabbed Tao Ling's hand.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Sangbiao quietly, but showed no intention of dodge. When Sangbiao was approaching, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Sangbiao.
"Bang!" The two bodies collided in the air, making a heart-wrenching sound, and then a figure flew out and hit the ground like a torn sack.
After Master Hu saw the people on the ground clearly, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Sang Biao endured the severe pain in his chest and got up from the ground with difficulty. The look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Xiaofan no longer contained the contempt he had just shown, but was replaced by deep fear.
"Huhu..."
Sangbiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped like a broken bellows from his throat.
He took out a three-edged dagger from his waist. The twisted iron edges shone coldly, and there were three deep blood grooves under the edges.
"On the way to Huangquan, remember, I am Sangbiao of the Blood-clothed Sect."
Sangbiao swung the triangular dagger and struck at him. Jiang Xiaofan dodged and the triangular dagger struck hard on the table. The marble tabletop suddenly lost a corner, but the edge of the triangular dagger was intact.
Seeing this scene, Su Yunhe covered his mouth in horror.
Jiang Xiaofan looked a little ugly, and three silver needles slipped from his sleeves. Sang Biao was obviously determined to destroy him this time.
"Go to hell!"
After Sangbiao missed his blow, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan, slashing Jiang Xiaofan's throat with the three-edged dagger in his hand.
Jiang Xiaofan ducked slightly and punched Sangbiao in the temple. Unexpectedly, Sangbiao suddenly turned around and rushed towards Su Yunhe beside him.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, and the silver needles held between his fingers shot out and penetrated Sangbiao's central point, Tanzhong point and Qihai point respectively.
"Clang!" Sangbiao paused as he sprinted, and the three-edged dagger in his hand fell down.
He was horrified to find that his body was out of control and he couldn't move his hands and feet, like a vegetative state with his eyes open.
"You, what did you do to me?" Sang Biao looked at Jiang Xiaofan in horror as if he had seen a ghost.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Hu and others couldn't help but feel horrified. They only saw Jiang Xiaofan wave his hand, and Sangbiao stood stiffly motionless as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.
They had seen many scenes of fighting and killing, but this was the first time they encountered such a strange situation.
Jiang Xiaofan sighed: "I just want to make money to support my family, but you insist on killing me."
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaofan walked up to Sangbiao. Sangbiao couldn't move and looked at Master Hu with fearful eyes: "Master Hu, save me!"
Jiang Xiaofan patted Sangbiao's chest gently, and three silver needles fell into his hand immediately. Sangbiao flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit Master Hu hard in front of him.
"I, I can't get up." Sangbiao's limbs were twitching constantly, but he couldn't stand up. His heart was filled with deep despair.
Jiang Xiaofan turned to look at Master Hu and asked seriously: "Master Hu, do you still want to sign the vegetable supply contract?"
Master Hu's eyes were filled with blood. He suppressed the fear in his heart and suddenly took out a black hand crossbow from his arms and pointed it at the chests of Jiang Xiaofan and Su Yunhe.