Chapter 640
Sir, I heard that this kid surnamed Xu was a bit weird before. At first, he thought there was always some exaggeration in it, but he didn't expect that all the rumors in the Jianghu were actually true.

If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have taken on this damn task.

Qian Laosan, who was in a desperate situation, now regrets the past.

Of course, at this critical juncture, he was not allowed to think too much. Before the kitchen knife in front could avoid it, another gust of wind came from behind.

In this situation of double attack, if he doesn't think of a solution, he, Qian, and others will perish here today.

In the next second, Qian Laosan, who was in a hurry to jump over the wall, turned around and rushed back.

Uncle, the scorpion has to be picked softly, whether it is life or death today, it depends on this.

He has no way to deal with the kid surnamed Xu in the front. The only way to deal with him now is to find a solution from the kid in the back whose martial arts cultivation level has only reached the second-rate high-grade level.

As long as he can grab the kid behind him and use him as a shield before the kitchen knife in Xu Yang's hand hits his forehead, he will have a chance to get out of this dangerous situation.

Even if he retreated [-] steps, the guy surnamed Xu in front of him didn't show affection at all. Regardless of this kid's life or death, he could still find someone to back him up, wouldn't he?
So at this moment, Qian Laosan, who was dying to survive, completely ignored Liu Xiaohu's stabbing sword at him, and directly clenched his fist into a claw, and grabbed Xu Yang's chest like lightning.

There was no other way. Due to the sudden incident, Qian Laosan, who had planned to put on another show, was already in danger before he could even pull out the long sword hanging from his waist.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and it is better to be injured than to die.

As long as you can catch the opponent, a little injury is not harmful at all.

It's just that not only Qian Laosan knows the reason why the brave wins when meeting on a narrow road, but also Liu Xiaohu, whose martial arts cultivation has only reached the second-rate high-rank level, is also very clear.

Seeing the opponent's claws grabbing towards his chest, Liu Xiaohu didn't intend to dodge at all.

As the old saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

Although his martial arts cultivation was a bit inferior, the long sword in his hand was longer than the opponent's arm.

Before the opponent's claws reach his chest, he must at least eat him with a sword.

that's the truth.

Seeing Qian Laosan's Wuzhishan was about to grab his chest, he heard a "poof", and the long sword in Liu Xiaohu's hand stabbed directly into the opponent's flank.

The pale-faced Qian Laosan sucked in the pain, and used his own ribs to clamp the long sword that had been pierced into his body, so as not to let Liu Xiaohu, who got the upper hand first, escape.

At the same time, his right hand, which had turned into a claw, had been inserted into the opponent's chest smoothly.

But at this moment, Qian Laosan's complexion suddenly turned blue.

According to his vision, the lightning strike's claw can at least make five blood holes in the opponent's chest.

But now, the claw that was inserted into Liu Xiaohu's chest was blocked by a layer of soft and tough leather armor, and it was impossible to insert even half of it.

There is a saying that a slight difference is a thousand miles away.

The difference between a master and a master is just that small.

Qian Laosan, who failed to succeed in one move, tried to change his move, but it was already too late.

The next second, the kitchen knife in Xu Yang's hand slashed across the back of his neck without hindrance.

"Pfft..."

A stream of blood spurted out from the artery in his neck that had been torn open in an instant.

Long story.

In fact, from Xu Yang's initiative to attack, to Qian Laosan's death in Huangquan, the whole process took only a few breaths.

Even before the guys ambushing in the house could react, the unlucky third son Qian had already gone to the Naihe Bridge to find Granny Meng for soup.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?
Xu Yang, who was hit with a single blow, had no intention of staying here any longer.

Under the almost dull gaze of the old man who was threatened by Qian Laosan, Xu Yang shouted: "Let's go!"

Then the three of them quickly retreated outside the village.

In the house in front, there are at least eight or seven martial arts masters who have broken through to the first-class realm.

If he was the only one on this trip, Xu Yang wouldn't mind dealing with those bad guys.

He is confident that even if he can't expand the results of the battle, he can escape in front of those guys smoothly.

It's a pity that at this time, he is accompanied by Liu Xiaohu and Zhao Qianru, so he is not allowed to be willful at all.

Until then, the group of people ambushing in the house finally reacted.

God damn it, there are more depressing things than a fish that doesn't take the bait and then swallows the bait.

The next moment, the one in the lead gritted his molars and roared angrily, "I'll chase you all. If you chase that kid, you'll have to tear him into pieces..."

The gray-clothed man standing next to him was so angry that his veins burst out. Before he could finish speaking, the gray-clothed man jumped out.

The group of them heard that the kid surnamed Xu made a huge fortune at the martial arts exchange meeting held in Flying Eagle Fort.

And this kid's head is worth a lot of money in itself.

So, they set up an ambush on the only way to Canglongmen, waiting for Xu Yang's group to come here and throw themselves into the trap.

Unexpectedly, those three guys were successfully led to the gate where they were ambushing by Qian Laosan, but at the last moment of trembling, something happened.

Of course, none of this mattered to the gray-clothed man who was the first to chase him out.

The important thing is that he had to chop up the three guys who turned and ran away and feed them to the dogs.

His name was Qian Lao Si, and the Qian Lao San who fell in the pool of blood was his biological brother.

How could Qian Laosi not avenge the murder of his brother that he had witnessed with his own eyes?

Of course, the reason why Qian Laosi dared to go after him alone was also because of the boldness of the skilled man.

Regardless of his age being several years younger than Qian Laosan, who had already returned to the west, his martial arts cultivation was half a chip higher than his elder brother.

This Qian Laosi, who had reached the pinnacle of second-rate mid-rank in martial arts, had been sitting firmly in the second place among the robbers in Heifengzhai who made their living by robbery all these years.

Seeing that this guy chased him out alone before he even finished his sentence, Liu Qiqing, the owner of Heifeng Village, whose face was already ugly, became even uglier now.

He was also very heartbroken by the death of Qian Laosan, after all, there were only a few first-class masters in Heifeng Village.

This time, in order to do this big ticket, all of their first-class masters in Heifengzhai were mobilized.

Unexpectedly, before seeing the money, their Black Wind Village would lose a general first, even though the relationship between the two brothers of this general was not very harmonious with him, but Liu Qiqing was still heartbroken.

However, Qian Laosi's behavior of acting alone also made him feel tight in his chest.

Uncle, this guy is an organized and undisciplined master, and more importantly, this guy is always thinking about his position as the master.

(End of this chapter)

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