Middle aged man surnamed Hou, Hou Shenglian. It's qianhucheng Dao club. It's a person in charge.

At the moment, Hou Shenglian's eyes coldly stare at the young Jiuli, and his expression shows the intention of killing. If the young Jiuli doesn't give him a satisfactory answer, don't blame him for his impoliteness.

Young Jiuli glanced at Hou Sheng Lian. If it was not Luo Feng's secret voice, he would not be in a hurry to start. This housheng couplet would have moved his head.

After all, this is a thousand Lake City.

"Go away." Jiuli responded with two words.

Everyone in the sword club was stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they heard.

Just a boy, dare to speak up in Qianhu city and let Hou Shenglian go?

"Stinky boy, you want to die."

"Do you think the rules of Qianhu city are that you can't do it in the city, and the sword club can't move you?"

"If you have the ability, you will never leave Qianhu city in your life."

The people in the sword club are fierce and evil. They stare at Jiuli like a Buddha.

Jiuli's look does not change, "don't talk nonsense, waste my time."

Hou Shenglian also came back to his senses at this time, staring at Jiuli. For a moment, he sneered, "do you know who was the last one who said this to us in Qianhu city?"

Hou Shenglian seemed to be caught in the memory and said slowly, "it was a middle-aged couple. She was a tourist in the lake. The woman looked a little bit thin, but she thought highly of herself. Our swordsman Chen Dao asked her to have a drink with her, but she refused."

"Ha ha ha ha!" As soon as Hou Shenglian's words fell, all the people in the sword Club beside him laughed, and then they talked.

"The couple stayed in Qianhu city for three years and didn't dare to leave the city." "However, they finally ventured out. In the end, Chen DaoWang didn't step on the man's head and asked the woman to propose a toast to him. I still remember the picture of Chen DaoWang's loving kindness to women and wiping away her tears.



"those who dare not give face to a knife should be prepared to be beaten by a knife." "I heard that in order to save the man, the woman also agreed to Chen Dao Wang's unspeakable request. It's a pity that the man fought with Chen Dao Wang so hard that he was finally beheaded by a knife. The woman committed suicide on the spot, tut Tut, a pair of bitter mandarin ducks.



at this time, song Daiying's hands trembled slightly, her eyes filled with anger, and she subconsciously grasped Luo Feng's arm.

"The so-called sword club is such a dirty and evil place." The spirit demon is also angry and shivering all over. Hou Shenglian looked at Song Daiying and the spirit demon. "I'll give you a choice. Either you can have a drink with King Chen Dao, or you can hide in the city. But I promise that when you leave the city, your men will be trampled on by King Chen Dao. At that time, I can't guarantee that King Chen will wipe your tears for you."

Young Jiuli stood up and walked toward the stairway.

Hou Sheng Lian was stunned and immediately rebuked, "where are you going?"

"Out of town."

Luo Feng and others also stood up and walked out toward the stairway.

Originally, Luo Feng didn't want to escalate the conflict. For him, the so-called Dao club was not worth mentioning. But what Hou Shenglian and all the members of the Dao club just said made Luo Feng kill directly.

"Dao Hui? After today, there will be no sword meeting in Qianhu city. " Tang DAHER said to himself coldly that a few people had walked out of the street.

A lot of eyes are looking at this place.

It's no stranger to the people in Qianhu city who are provoked by the sword meeting.

The sword club is one of the three forces in Qianhu city. Its arrogance and arrogance have long been their label. In Qianhu City, the fear of the sword club among the people is still above the golden wing guard of the city Lord's house.

Hou Shenglian stares at Luo Feng's back with a sneer and orders, "go to inform the king of Chen Dao that these young men are going to leave the city."

This is a blatant challenge to the sabre club.

The news spread quickly.

Many people were shocked and looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.

Some people want to remind them, but beside Luo Feng, there are a lot of ferocious members of the sword Association. No one dares to say anything. Just when Luo Feng's men were less than 100 meters away from the gate of the city, a gold wing guard came from the distance. Looking around Luo Feng and others, some members of the sword Association immediately came forward to negotiate with each other. The leader of the golden wing guard obviously showed astonishment

, then he took a look at the young faces of Luo Feng and shook his head gently without saying much.

"Courage is good." Hou Sheng Lian followed step by step, and his expression showed a banter, "believe it or not, there is only one hundred meters left from the end of your life."

"Ninety meters."

"Sixty meters."

More and more people gathered in front of the city gate.

"Fifty meters."

Suddenly, an old man with white hair rushed out and stopped Luo Feng. He said, "young man, don't be impulsive. The sabre club is so powerful that it can't be provoked. The king of Chen Dao, as they say in their mouth, is a strong one in the incarnation of Xiannian. "

The old man's eyes were cloudy and his voice was shaking.Seeing this, Hou Shenglian's eyes flashed a cruel look, "old Hu, do you dare to meddle?"

The old man clenched his fist, bent his body, stood in front of Luo Feng several people, shook his head, "don't go out."

"Don't worry, old man." Tang da'er laughed. "You can just tell us what evil the sword will do. Today, we Xia shenliuzi are going to kill the people!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng couldn't help being stunned.

Xia shenliuzi?

Luo Feng's mouth a smoke, this is what kind of immortal combination.

However, Luo Feng also quickly understood the meaning of Tang da'er. In the name of Xia God, he might be able to attract the attention of Xia family.

The mission of their trip, in addition to climbing tianteng, is to find the whereabouts of Xiashi.

Rather than looking for a needle in a haystack in search of the vast sea of people, it is better to make a reputation first, and perhaps be able to lead Xia's pulse out.

Luo Feng several people continue to move forward, the old man with white hair is still.

Hou Sheng Lian smiles.

"The last thirty meters."

Hou Shenglian reminds Luo Feng to follow Luo Feng.

In front of the city gate.

Hou Sheng raised his mouth coldly, "if you cross this line, you will no longer be protected by the rules of the thousand Lake City."

"There's so much nonsense." Tang da'er strides directly across.

Out of the open city gate, a few people turned back. At this time, Hou Shenglian also led a group of swordsmen to come out.

"You shouldn't take my kind reminders as a breeze." Hou Sheng Lian sighed, "across the end line of life, the gods can't save you."

Hou Sheng Lian smiles.

I haven't enjoyed this feeling for a long time.

Whew!

A sudden flash of light.

Hou Sheng thinks that he wants to draw a knife.

The sudden sense of crisis made Hou Shenglian feel like a god of death.

The knife went over Hou Shenglian's throat.

His knife didn't come out until the end, and the smile on his face didn't even fade.

The smile affected his speed.

The end line of life

The blood arrow splashed out. Hou Shenglian's body fell heavily on the ground, and there was no breath.