When Boss Guan saw He Xiong, he already wanted to quit. Although He Xiong didn't take any action, the sneer and the Qinggong skill just made Boss Guan scared, not to mention that the old man in front of him could sneak into Zhuangzi silently.
If he really wanted to take action, I'm afraid his head would have been moved.
Many times, I can't bear to think about things, because the more I think about it, the more scared I become. This is the situation at hand. The more the boss thinks about it, the more chills go down his spine.
Qu Sanniang was a little more thoughtful and did not dare to make a mistake when she saw Boss Guan's solemn expression. On the other hand, Jin Laoer had always adhered to the principle of fearing the young with punches and was fearless.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? After learning a few tricks of the three-legged cat's Qinggong, do you think that I, the San Tu of Northern Shanxi, am easy to bully?"
He Xiong ignored Jin Laoer, because in his eyes, Jin Laoer was not even qualified to be a clown, but he had another purpose. He wanted to find out what the real purpose of the Three Tutu of Northern Shanxi was here.
He Xiong sneered: "Three slaughters in northern Shanxi? They did a lot of evil in Shanxi, and they even imitated the hermit masters and retired from the world. Now they are in Yunnan. What do you want? I advise you to tell the truth, so as not to suffer unnecessary consequences.
The pain of flesh and blood.”
Boss Guan could tell that although the man in front of him looked old, he spoke with great energy and his inner strength must be unfathomable. What's more, when an old man travels around the world, he will definitely have some unique tricks to survive.
In order to avoid getting into trouble, Boss Guan gave Jin Lao Er a wink. Firstly, Jin Laoer had already spoken and it was best for him to speak. Secondly, at present, Jin Laoer was the only one who was not afraid of the people in front of him, so he could find out what was true and what was true.
There is also hope of knowing who this person is.
Jin Laoer was angry. This fat old man with an unattractive appearance dared to look down upon the Three Slaughters of Northern Shanxi like this: "Cats have cat paths, and snakes have their own snake paths. The Third Slaughters of Northern Shanxi can make people in the world change their minds after hearing the news. Naturally, you have a reason to exist. You
Where did this old guy come from to dare to look down on my brothers like this? Are you really tired of living?"
He Xiong coughed a few words and didn't even move his legs. He only saw a shadow rushing towards Jin Lao Er. Jin Lao Er was also surprised and noticed something strange. He quickly raised his arm and protected it with one palm.
Forechest.
But He Xiong was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to block. With a snap, five bright red fingerprints were printed on Jin Laoer's right cheek.
It swelled up quickly, but Jin Laoer didn't even touch a corner of the other person's clothes.
A burst of burning pain came from the right side of his face. Jin Laoer had never suffered such a shame and humiliation, but He Xiong's attack also made him quite afraid. As soon as he opened his mouth to curse back, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, along with several
His teeth fell at his feet.
Boss Guan was completely stunned. Although Jin Laoer was reckless, his martial arts skills allowed him to travel all over the world. Almost no one could hurt him. But the old man in front of him not only moved like a ghost, but also struck with such fierce force.
Showing no mercy at all. Afraid of returning, Guan Boss still faced off while thinking of a way to escape, because he knew that with the combined strength of the three of them, they were no match for the old man.
Jin Laoer was angry. He had never received such humiliation since he came out of the world, but today he fell into trouble with this inconspicuous fat old man. But he did not dare to make a mistake. He thought about how to use some method to do it.
Gather three people
They all gathered together to attack, and Jin Laoer unconsciously turned to their boss Guan Boss with a look of help.
Boss Guan cupped his hands and suppressed the fire of ignorance in his heart: "Senior, what do you mean by this? The three of us have never had any enmity with our seniors, but now we use force to break in and hurt others, and use force to bully the weak, are we like our seniors?"
"
Although Boss Guan's tone still sounded harsh, it was obvious that he had given up on the content. From the moment he called He Xiong a senior to the end when he classified himself as a weakling, he showed his intention to retreat in every aspect. How could He Xiong not know that?
?But He Xiong has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Three Tutu of Northern Shanxi, provided of course that they can tell their purpose.
"I never thought about bullying people, and I never thought about doing anything to you three clowns. I think you are overthinking..."
Boss Guan felt secretly happy in his heart. After listening to what the old man said, it seemed that it had not reached the stage of a life-and-death struggle. At least the old man was not completely hostile to him. But the words that came immediately made Boss Guan feel angry again.
The mood was suppressed, and my heart felt a lot colder.
"As long as you tell me the purpose of your coming here and who invited you here, I will leave immediately. Otherwise..."
He Xiong snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck forward with a false palm. A windmill three or four feet away from him was smashed by the force of his palm and piled together into a pile of useless wood.
Boss Guan, Qu Sanniang’s scalp is numb. Not many people in the world can achieve such a skill. They don’t know why such a person appeared out of thin air. At the same time, they don’t know how they offended the terrifying person in front of them.
A master. Seeing that he was trying to hide but couldn't escape, Guan Lao's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how he could escape unscathed.
"My patience is very limited, don't challenge my bottom line."
He Xiong's words shook San Tu's eardrums like a desperate ghost cry. What should he do now? If he told him everything he wanted to know, he would definitely die. But if he didn't tell him, he would die now. If he told him, he would die.
, at least it can delay time. Whichever of the two disadvantages is worse, Boss Guan is about to explain everything.
Unexpectedly, Jin Laoer didn't think so. At this time, Jin Laoer had been blaming Boss Guan in his heart. He shouldn't be so weak. The three of them may not win when they fight, but they may not lose either, so Jin Laoer thought
The question is how to tie Boss Guan and Qu Sanniang to him as soon as possible to fight the enemy together.
Having made up his mind, Jin Lao Er secretly held a silver needle in his hand. When the boss saw it, he could not stop him or not. He could only wink at Jin Lao Er and shake his head. How could Jin Lao Er still do it?
After caring so much, he ignored the burning pain in his cheeks, raised his hand and threw out a handful of silver needles.
Jin Laoer used all his strength, and the two were so close to each other. This way of scattering flowers seemed to be inevitable. In addition, He Xiong had his back to Jin Laoer, watching a handful of
The silver needle was about to hit He Xiong's body. Qu Sanniang exclaimed, and in order to counteract Jin Lao Er, she had to draw out her two swords and chop off He Xiong's shoulders. Boss Guan sighed deeply in his heart and had to bite the bullet.
, a move with two peaks piercing the ears, hitting He Xiong's temples.
He Xiong seemed to have expected that Santu would do something like this, and he suddenly became angry. With a low shout, a wave of air burst out. This wave of air was extremely fierce and domineering, and it would
The silver needles were knocked down one after another, and at the same time they delayed Guan Boss's palms and Qu Sanniang's swords for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, He Xiong suddenly turned around, his body suddenly rose several feet, and he struck out with both palms at the same time. One hand hit Boss Guan's Tianling Gai, and the other hand went straight to Jin Lao'er's throat. Boss Guan turned pale with shock and hurriedly waved.
He raised his palms to move forward. Seeing this, Jin Laoer quickly took a few steps back. At the same time, he waved his hands again and shot out a silver needle. Seeing this, Qu Sanniang also shrunk and slashed at He with both swords.
Male legs.
He Xiong is really said to be a man of skill and courage, but the difference between reality and reality is even more elusive. It turns out that He Xiong's desire for the second child is false, but his desire for the boss is real. He Xiong knows that among the three of them, only Guan the boss is the real one.
He has the most profound skills. As long as he can deal with Boss Guan and the rest of Jin Laoer and Qu Sanniang, there is nothing to worry about. Facts have proved that He Xiong's guess and strategy are correct. He Xiong is in the air and has no excuses.
With the strength, he suddenly turned around several times, avoiding Jin Laoer's silver needle and Qu Sanniang's double knives, and directly took control of the boss with his palms.
Boss Guan was horrified and quickly retreated, but He Xiong was faster than him. A gust of wind swept by, and He Xiong hit Boss Guan on the chest with both palms. Boss Guan was hit in the palm, and his body was like a kite with a broken string.
Smashed into the manor's wall and made a big hole in the wall.
Jin Laoer and Qu Sanniang wanted to turn around and rescue them, but they were a step too late. It was already too late. He Xiong took advantage of the victory and pursued the victory. A poisonous claw instantly locked Boss Guan's throat. Within a moment, Boss Guan's face became
Sauce purple.
Qu Sanniang couldn't stop her steps and slashed diagonally with the two swords from behind. He Xiong waved his sleeve with his right hand and caught the two swords in an instant. After a twist, Qu Sanniang withdrew the two swords and He Xiong unfolded his sleeves.
, the two lancets were twisted together like twists, which left Qu Sanniang stunned and at a loss.
This series of actions, in just a split second, He Xiong's terrifying speed and skill also made the Santu of Northern Shanxi regretful. Boss Guan sighed, closed his eyes, and waited for He Xiong's palm power.
After waiting for a long time, but not waiting for the opponent's palm to fall on him, Boss Guan was horrified and stared in disbelief. He found that He Xiong was already several feet away from him, with his hands behind his back, staring at him with burning eyes.
"Many... many thanks... many thanks to my... senior... for not killing me." Boss Guan was trembling and his lips were purple. What he regretted most at this time was that he underestimated the world's heroes. Of course, what he regretted most was that up to now, he had not even seen the other party.
I don't know what it's called.
"answer my question."
He Xiong's voice was still so unhurried, as if nothing had happened just now. But the people listening were no longer in the same state of mind just now. Faced with such terrifying combat power, the Santu of Northern Shanxi didn't even have the strength to fight back.
No.
"I...we came here just for "Struggles", but we don't know exactly who we will give it to after we get it. We don't know anything else. Senior, please be clear."
He Xiong snorted coldly: "I don't want to see you again. If I see you here again, you should know the consequences."
Boss Guan was lying on the ground, not even daring to raise his head. When Jin Laoer and Qu Sanniang came to their senses, He Xiong had already disappeared. The yard had returned to calm, with only the broken windmill and the wall.
The big hole told them that what just happened was true.