Although the middle-aged man's ancient martial arts cultivation is not high, his moves are fierce and insidious. If Subei is a mysterious martial arts person, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss. This is also the reason why the middle-aged man is a killer.

However, when he faced his opponent squarely, he did not take it lightly any more. The huge gap of strength could not be made up by these negative moves.

What's more, he made Northern Jiangsu angry. Northern Jiangsu snorted contemptuously. The hand holding the steel whip suddenly injected a strong genuine Qi. The momentum suddenly changed, which made the low-level magic weapon unbearable. With a bang, it burst into pieces. Subei stepped forward, quickly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, as simple as an eagle catching a chicken, lightly pressed on the wall.

The middle-aged man looked at Northern Jiangsu in surprise. He was not a self righteous person. The reason why he chose to practice in a small place like Qiantan city was that he was afraid of meeting a stronger opponent. Low key was his motto. However, he could not believe the huge gap between him and Northern Jiangsu. There can be gaps, but he is also a practitioner of ancient martial arts, one in the sky and one on the ground. This gap shocked him so much that he couldn't speak.

"Don't you want me to look good?" Subei lifted him up slightly, but the other side didn't even have the strength to fight back. He added some strength. The middle-aged man could only watch Subei break his neck with a groan. He pitied himself for Huang Jie's later cultivation, but he fell short of success.

North Jiangsu threw people on the ground and walked into the main hall of the martial arts school. There were four people in the hall, one old and two middle schools, and an old woman. Some of the highest accomplishments even entered the Xuan level.

Two young Huang Jie masters, seeing that Northern Jiangsu was not clear, stood up.

"Stop! Who let you in? "

Subei didn't bother to pay attention to the little character. He looked at the old man and then looked around for a week. "Who is the owner of Weihu hall?"

"This little friend is Han Zhuyang, the owner of Weihu hall."

"Oh? Who are you, Han Sifang? "

"Ha ha, dog."

North Jiangsu mouth raised an evil smile, "you're right, I'm here to kill you two dogs."

"Presumptuous!"

Two yellow level masters suddenly attack Northern Jiangsu from behind. Northern Jiangsu has suffered a small loss just now, but fortunately it is dark. Now so many people are watching, how can they lose face again? They suddenly turn around, and two quick kicks, from kicking to closing, are only seen by Han Zhuyang in the whole room.

Two Huang Jie masters, who are heroes everywhere, are kicked out of the hall by Northern Jiangsu and piled up in the yard.

Han Zhuyang is also flustered. He looks at Northern Jiangsu quietly. He probably knows all the experts in ancient martial arts. Of course, all the experts he knows are in the city. Those who hide in all the ancient martial arts sects never communicate with each other. But among the people he knew, he had never heard of such a person in Northern Jiangsu.

"Little friend, why do you want to do this?" The old woman seemed not very satisfied with the arrogance and arrogance of Northern Jiangsu. She put the purple clay teapot aside and came over, "master Han, even if there is something that offends you, can't you open up one side and have to kill here?"

"I like it, don't you agree?"

"You The old lady is about to explode. How can there be such a rogue who can't make sense in the pure hearted cultivation life of the ancient martial arts masters.

Han Zhuyang motioned the old woman to go back, "Mr. Yuan, I'm making you laugh."

North Jiangsu helplessly shakes his head, but his purpose is quite clear, even if the old six that kind of social bastards stay, Han Zhuyang such people have a kill one, today actually gathered a bunch of children to kill themselves.

"Xiaoyou, you came to me just for the sake of Tianchi mountain? The dog just told me today, so please forgive me if you have any offence. "

"No, no one can save you today." Subei walked toward him, "because I'm sure I'll kill Han Sifang, and you won't sit back and ignore me, so I'll kill you first, and save you white hair people and black hair people."

"Ha ha, you're the most arrogant young man I've ever met. I know you're good at cultivation. Among the ancient martial arts practitioners I've met, you're definitely a wizard. It's just

Subei sneered: "don't look for some silly excuses to scare me. You can only blame your son for not doing anything good in mulu county because he has a father like you. Of course, your conduct doesn't seem to be very good. Even when your father was, he still engaged in feudal society. "

Speaking of this, Subei turned to look at Zhao Yuying and said with a smile, "director Zhao, this master Han, should be the one who collects tribute in your county temple, right? It's clear that he's a rogue who collects protection fees. He's sitting here talking about benevolence, justice and morality. Do you think it's funny? "

"Son of a bitch!"

Han Zhuyang finally broke out and smashed the table in front of him.

It can be seen that these two old guys have at least a certain prestige in the ancient martial arts world. However, Northern Jiangsu is not afraid to bite when there are too many accounts. Offending one is the same as offending two. What's more, if you offend people, you can't give them a chance to retaliate.Han Zhuyang is angry on the surface. In fact, he is a self-cultivation person. There is a mechanism under the leg of the table, which suddenly touches. There are several holes in the porch pillars around northern Jiangsu, and some invisible steel needles fly out. The workmanship is too delicate and the poison is applied on them.

Subei has been guarding against their backhand since just now. It seems that the older people are, the more cunning they are. There is nothing wrong with this. When the poisonous needle is about to hit Subei, the powerful divine sense of Subei has already felt it. A real Qi rises up and forms an invisible shield around him. The steel needle hits the shield and falls to the ground with a warning.

Subei picked up a fallen steel needle, shook it out and stabbed the old woman in the arm.

Also at this time, Han Zhuyang has rushed up, "Mr. Yuan, go first!"

"Er..."

The old lady's action is very fast. They are all old-fashioned. When Subei exposes these two hands, although they don't change their face, they know in their heart that they can't beat Subei together, but if they can escape one, they will be able to get rid of Subei in a long time.

"Want to go? Is that possible? " Subei waves and takes Han Zhuyang's hand first. When he wants to catch the old woman, she is more vicious than a man. She suddenly catches Zhao Yuying, slaps her on the back, and hits her several meters away. She is about to bump her head into the corner of the table.

Subei didn't have time to think about it, so she got rid of Zhao Yuying. When she looked up again, the old woman had already used the opportunity to escape over the wall, but her arm of Zhongyin needle seemed to be poisoned.

Subei thinks that when dealing with these two people, he is already very careful, but he pinches the sweat. Thanks to the fact that he stabbed the old woman in the arm in advance, otherwise Zhao Yuying's life will be lost.

After several attacks by Han Zhuyang, Subei, holding Zhao Yuying in his arms, uses Qi to repair Zhao Yuying's injured meridians. Even if it's a little late, it's dangerous.

"It's your own death!"

Subei uses palm force to send Zhao Yuying out of the hall and block Han Zhuyang.

After the frightened Zhao Yuying falls to the ground, her head is dizzy. She looks at his father in front of her eyes and then looks back to see the two people flying up and down in the lobby. She really feels that she is dreaming.

"Yuying, are you ok? I'm scared to death." Zhao Jianguo's mind is still uncertain. He can see it clearly. After Zhao Yuying was beaten by that woman, he came to northern Jiangsu to catch her. He has lived for so many years. He has never heard of lightness skills in the world?

In Northern Jiangsu, when he had no worries, he couldn't use the routine to deal with a simple xuanjie master. With an angry palm, Han Zhuyang could not stop him. The palm in the later stage of the terrace drew a full stop of fear to Han Zhuyang's life. When he withdrew from northern Jiangsu, the hall of the martial arts school collapsed.

Until now, Zhao Yuying has some faith in Northern Jiangsu. There are too many things in the world that she can't touch. Maybe she is too naive to blindly want to attract investment for Tianchi mountain, but she has brought disaster. If these Jianghai people from northern Jiangsu don't come here, the consequences may be unimaginable.

This evening completely shakes Zhao Yuying's original intention of developing Tianchi mountain. Her father Zhao Jianguo always said that Tianchi mountain is a treasure land of geomantic omen. She even laughed at her father's ignorance. She didn't expect that she was the one who was really ignorant.

Three people drive back to Tianchi town. Of course, Subei wants to solve Han Sifang by the way. But if there is an accident here, Han Sifang will know the news. The county is so big that the son of a bitch can't figure out where to hide.

However, the old woman released from northern Jiangsu seems to have something to do with it. Han Zhuyang saved her life. If there is something to do with it, it will come back soon. Therefore, there is no need for Northern Jiangsu to look for Han Sifang, and they will soon take the initiative to come.

The next day, Zhao Yuying invited several people to her home for dinner. Today, it was the village head's treat and several big tables were set up in the farmyard. The villagers all heard that Zhao Jianguo was hemiplegic and thought that he would not survive this year. They did not expect that he would be discharged so soon. The Zhao family is very popular in the village, and there are an endless stream of people coming to congratulate and visit him.

"Subei, please come in." Zhou man yelled at the window of the wing room.

"What's the matter?" In Northern Jiangsu, several fellow drinkers invited by Zhao Jianguo poured several glasses of wine, but they couldn't get away for a while.

"The chairman's call." Zhou man shook his cell phone in his hand.

Subei puts down his chopsticks and comes to Zhou man's room. He is also a little happy with the so-called drunken mess. A starving tiger pours food on Zhou man's bed and is about to kiss him. When he looks up, he finds a tablet computer on the bedside table and his face turns red, because what Zhou man says about making a phone call refers to the Internet video. On the other side of the dialog box, Liu Hanyan's face turns white .

Fortunately, Subei was smart and pretended not to see the tablet computer. He let Zhou man go and asked as if nothing had happened: "what's the order of our chairman?"

Just listen to the external sound effect of the tablet, there is a scornful scolding voice, "don't pretend to me. It's not the first time that I've caught you sneaking around. It's not that I'm looking for you. It's Miss Bai who wants to talk to you."

Northern Jiangsu's throat is itchy, and there is no one watching him make a fool of himself. He glances at the wooden bed. Zhou man is so shy that he plunges into the quilt and complains that Northern Jiangsu doesn't know how to get into the room.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!