Hearing this, the boy named Yu Wei didn't open his mouth. Instead, the square faced disciple named Zhao Qian stood up behind him. His little boy's eyes were like eagles. He looked at Jing Yunxiao coldly and said in an interrogative way: "boy, is Hao Fei killed by you?"

Although Jing Yunxiao doesn't want these troubles to come to him, what's more, he hasn't recovered from his injuries, and naturally he doesn't want to have a conflict with others. But since both sides have met and the other party is still talking to himself in this tone, he will never pretend to be a grandson.

So, he sneered: "even if I said I didn't kill it, I'm afraid you won't believe it?"

"Son of a bitch, you can admit it."

The short fat man was furious.

The hatred of that day was engraved in his heart. Whenever he thought of it, he gnawed his teeth against Jing Yunxiao.

"Recognition? Admit what? Why do you think Hoffer is dead if he doesn't come back from the wilderness? And even if he's dead, why do you say I killed him? If you can produce evidence that I killed Hoffer, I'll leave it to you at your disposal. "

Anyway, Hao Fei was not killed by Jing Yunxiao, but died in the hands of Zuo Qingfeng. These people can not provide any evidence in any case.

"You don't want to argue, little beast. I made an appointment with the skinny brother, but now he hasn't shown up, which is enough to show that he was killed. You must give me an account of qingxuanzong in any case today. "

The short fat man did not spare a word.

"Tut Tut, it seems that I was too light last time. You defeated general is still so arrogant. Good, good. I won't give any explanation today, and nothing can be explained to anyone. I'd like to see what you can do with me?"

Jing Yunxiao is really a bit angry.

Originally, he didn't like the short fat man. The last time he tried to teach him a lesson, it was the short fat man who asked for it. Now that the short fat man is still talking so much, he is definitely not a vegetarian.

Even though he has not recovered from his injuries, he is still more than enough for the disciples of the three and four levels of Qi Wu state. Even for the five level martial arts, he can fight easily. That is to say, except for Yu Wei, the rest of the people in front of him, Jing Yunxiao, does not pay any attention to them. Even if it is Yu Wei, he also uses Jiuyou startling Hongbu to get away quickly.

"If you don't eat, you'll be punished. Elder martial brother Yu Wei, this boy is only a man of Qi and martial arts. He dares to ignore us like this. How can we just sit back and ignore us? We'd better let younger martial brother do it now and teach him a good lesson. If he doesn't admit it, he'll fight until he admits it. If he's hard spoken again, he'll break his tendons in his hands and feet. I'll see how long this kid can last

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Qian's look at Jing Yunxiao was full of disdain.

He was able to solve this problem with one finger a few years ago.

In his eyes, Jing Yunxiao is nothing.

In this regard, that Yu Wei still did not open his mouth, just gently nodded.

Perhaps in his eyes, Jing Yunxiao has no qualification to let him speak.

"Elder martial brother Zhao Qian, you have to be careful. This boy is very strange. Last time, I just took it lightly and hit him."

The short and fat man was deeply hurt. Naturally, he didn't look down on Jing Yunxiao like Zhao Qian. He knew that Zhao Qian was also the four martial arts of Qi and martial arts, so he reminded him carefully.

Which Zhao Qian didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, he yelled at the short fat man: "you have the face to say that you can't even deal with a boy who is in the world of Qi and martial arts. You have lost my face to Qingyun sect."

After hearing this, the short fat man immediately lowered his head, and he would have no face to see people.

Zhao Qian approached Jing Yunxiao step by step, holding a big knife in his hand. He had the momentum to make Jing Yunxiao regret all his life.

This makes the people around you can't help but cast sympathy for Jing Yunxiao.

"Who is that boy? How dare you offend the disciples? "

"I don't know where they come from. Most of these people will die on the street because of their own incompetence."

"Look, the disciple of that clan is going to start. That boy is going to be miserable."

There was a lot of discussion.

When these sounds were introduced into Jing Yunxiao's ears, Jing Yunxiao seemed to turn a deaf ear to him. Instead, he looked calmly at Zhao Qian coming towards him.

As for Zhao Qian, the comments around him undoubtedly aroused his disdain for Jing Yunxiao. When he was less than half a meter away from Jing Yunxiao, as soon as he got to the right shoulder of Jing Yunxiao, he cut off Jing Yunxiao's right hand first.

In fact, he was ready to accept the awe and jealousy of those around him.

But Jing Yunxiao just laughed and said, "do you want to hurt me? Go back to your Qingyun sect and play with the mud. "

At the same time, Jing Yunxiao extended his right hand to the sharp knife opposite.

To be exact, it's just two fingers out.And stretch very casually, very calm.

This scene, can't help but let everyone reveal, except the sarcastic smile.

With pure flesh body finger to block iron blood big knife?

Crazy.

Isn't this the same as abandoning your right hand?

But the public sneer has not yet emerged, everyone's expression has been suddenly a stiff.

Because at this time, Zhao Qian's broadsword suddenly stopped in the air and did not cut down on Jing Yunxiao.

And the reason is that Jing Yunxiao's two fingers hold the knife firmly in the air.

Yes, it's just the sharp blade between two fingers.

"Bang."

It's not over.

In all the shock, Jing Yunxiao moved again, this time his left hand.

Suddenly, he slapped hard on Zhao Qian's face. Before Zhao Qian recovered, he was thrown a 360 degree side somersault, leaving five dazzling finger marks on his face.

"What? What's going on? "

All of them are shocking.

They have almost decided that the specific loss is Jing Yunxiao before, so that it is very inconceivable to see such a different result.

What's more, Jing Yunxiao's accomplishments are obviously two levels lower than Zhao Qian's.

Jing Yunxiao's flesh and blood hand should be cut into meat mud in front of the big knife.

But why is it not Jing Yunxiao, but Zhao Qian?

"This It can't be... "

The most difficult thing to accept is undoubtedly Zhao Qian, who was left on the ground with a hot face.

Before, he also called the short fat man a waste and lost the face of Qingyun Zong. Now, what about him? More powerful than the short fat man, the fierce attack was resolved by the other party's two fingers, and then was thrown by a palm? Isn't it even scarier and more shameless?

I'm going to lose my face to grandma's house.

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