I collect gold fingers in the heavens

Chapter 40 Hot Hands (Thanks to Jiutian Yanyu for the reward)

"What do you mean?"

"You Song Qingshu became famous, and that was five or six years ago."

"Could it be that we are still afraid that you won't succeed! If we really fight, you may not be any better!"

Zhu Changling said threateningly.

Zhu Jiuzhen, who was in the back with a delicate and beautiful face, was surprised in his heart, how could his father, who is usually powerful and powerful, be so at a loss when facing a young man!

Not only her, but Wu Qingying, another beauty who is not inferior to Zhu Jiuzhen, also thinks the same in her heart.

They were young, they were not yet sensible when Wu Siyuan was so powerful.

After they grew up, Wu Siyuan had disappeared in the arena for a long time.

The hottest thing in the arena right now is Xie Xun, the dragon-slaying knife!

So they didn't know Wu Siyuan's prestige back then.

However, this also has something to do with Wu Siyuan's short rise and long disappearance.

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"Brother Qingshu, be careful, none of them are weak players." Zhang Wuji said to Song Qingshu worriedly.

"It's okay, a bunch of local chickens and dogs!" Wu Siyuan has always wanted to test his martial arts quality after he succeeded.

Now, let him find a chance.

When he tapped his toes, he jumped into the air, like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit, and grabbed Zhu Changling with a tiger's claw hand.

Zhu Changling's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately resorted to his family's [Yiyang Finger] to deal with it.

The tall middle-aged man next to him also patted Wu Siyuan with a vigorous palm.

"Be careful!" Zhang Wuji yelled worriedly.

But he still misjudged Wu Siyuan's strength.

While he was shouting, Wu Siyuan's tiger claw hand touched Zhu Changling's yang finger, seemingly slowly but quickly.

Zhu Changling only felt his fingers collided with a steel plate as hard as iron, and his fingers were broken instantly. Before he could scream, Wu Siyuan's tiger-claw hand grabbed onto Zhu Changling's shoulder with a little force. As soon as he pulled it, Zhu Changling's right hand was as high as his shoulder, and blood spurted out.

"Ah!" Zhu Changling screamed and backed away again and again.

On the other side, the tall middle-aged man's fierce palm also covered Wu Siyuan's body. Wu Siyuan's face remained unchanged, and he also slapped his left hand with the same palm, with the hair coming first. Directly face each other!

The middle-aged man was overjoyed at first, thinking that even though young people have profound martial arts moves, their internal strength is a work that can be pierced through a drop of water. How could he have such deep internal strength at such a young age!
He erupted with palm force, but he didn't expect a surge of unstoppable internal force like a tsunami to emerge from the opponent's body.

"Ah..." The middle-aged man's face turned pale, his internal strength rebounded, and he vomited blood. He was directly blown away, knocked down several trees, and then fell to the ground with a crooked neck. He didn't even have time to say his last words. die here.

"Daddy..." Wu Qingying let out a mournful cry and ran over.

"Master!" The young man turned pale, but he was frightened by Wu Siyuan.

"Brother Wu!" Zhu Changling tapped the acupuncture point with the Yiyang finger, temporarily stopping the blood, and his face was also ugly at this time, not sure if it was because of the injury or something else.

"You demon!" Zhu Changling turned around and glared at Wu Siyuan, who was in front of him so that he could relax, and cursed.

Wu Siyuan laughed, and asked Zhu Changling back, "I think you are planning to frame this kid named Zhang Wuji!"

"You guys have the nerve to call me a demon for doing such a bad thing?"

"Zhang Wuji's adoptive father, the golden-haired lion king, was originally a member of the Ming religion, and he killed people like hemp. Our actions are also to do justice for the heavens and restore the martial arts to a bright future." Zhu Changling said righteously.

"You..." Zhang Wuji was furious when he heard this, "My adoptive father is not this kind of person!"

"Zhang Wuji, you can go out and find out how famous the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun is. I didn't say it. I don't know how many people died at the hands of your adoptive father." Zhu Changling tore his face and said bluntly. .

"Crack!" Wu Siyuan clapped his hands and said to Zhu Changling, "That's amazing! Thank you Zhuzhuang Zhu for showing us what a shameless person looks like! If your ancestors heard these words , presumably the coffin board will not be able to hold it down."

"Is that woman Zhu Jiuzhen? You have such a father, you really deserve to be..." Wu Siyuan thought for a while, but couldn't think of a good word, and finally said, "A good beast father!"

"How unreasonable! How dare you insult my ancestors of the Zhu family! Today, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, I will fight with you!" Zhu Changling's face became extremely ugly, and he raised the [Yiyang Finger] with his left hand, and was about to rush over.

"boom!"

Gunshots!

There was a blood hole in Zhu Changling's head, and his body fell down.

Zhang Wuji, Zhu Jiuzhen and the others were all stunned.

"Brother Qingshu, he...although he has done many bad things, but he is not dead..." Zhang Wuji was the first to recover, and said to Wu Siyuan.

"Hehe, Zhang Wuji, you know, without me today, you might die." Wu Siyuan thought to himself that Zhang Wuji still has the heart of the Holy Mother, and if he was replaced by the protagonist of a future web novel, he wouldn't be sprayed to death.

"But..." Zhang Wuji still couldn't bear it.

Wu Siyuan ignored him. This kind of person is good to be a friend, but not suitable to be a teammate.

He looked at the three young men and women who had gathered together.

The handsome young man should be Wei Bi in the original book.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said to Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying on the left and right, "Zhenmei, Qingmei, let's attack this demon in three directions. It is expected that he will be hard-pressed with two fists, and he will definitely show his flaws. This is what we give to uncle." , and a chance for Master to take revenge."

Both Zhu Jiuzhen's and Wu Qingying's fathers had been killed by Wu Siyuan, and they were in a state of chaos at this time, when Wei Bi, a person they trusted, nodded and followed suit.

Then Wei Bi gave an order, Zhu Jiuzhen brandished a long whip to attack Wu Siyuan to the left, Wu Qingying attacked to Wu Siyuan's right, and Wei Bi turned around and ran quickly with his lightness kung fu.

"boom!"

Another shot!
Wei Bi really underestimated the attack range and attack speed of Wu Siyuan's pistol.

The bullet entered the back of his head and exited his forehead.

He froze in place, staring in disbelief, and then fell down.

But here, Wu Siyuan put away his pistol, moved his footsteps between square inches, and lightly slapped two palms, sending the two girls flying to the ground.

This just happened between lightning and flint.

In Zhang Wuji's blink of an eye, Wei Bi died, Zhu Jiuzhen, and Wu Qingying were injured.

Zhang Wuji only had time to shout, "Brother Qingshu, don't hurt them!"

Nine Yang's true qi breathed out, and the two girls died, and then Wu Siyuan touched the corpse.

(End of this chapter)