super god ancestor

Chapter 51: Shoot When You Should

"Don't dare meddle in the affairs of my White Tiger Gang, I really have to bleed you two little bastards today!"

The head of the burly man, his eyes narrowed into a slit, twisted his muscles and bones, and he was already murderous.

Zhang Sanren's complexion changed drastically, and he secretly groaned.

He just came over to persuade him, but unexpectedly he was also involved in this dispute.

He hastily disregarded the relationship: "Masters, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"I don't know him, if you want to do something, just find him!"

Saying that, Zhang Sanren hurriedly backed away, wanting to rub the soles of his feet with oil, and go back to continue eating meat and drinking.

Alas, what a pity for this passion!
Thinking of Li Jingji's fate, Zhang Sanren couldn't bear it, but he was benevolent.

Li Jingji invited him to eat meat, and he also gave Li Jingji a hand, but it would not be worthwhile to risk his life for the wine and meat.

"Brother Zhang, why are you going? Let's go shoulder to shoulder, let's give these rogues some color."

Just when Zhang Sanren was about to leave, Li Jingji grabbed Zhang Sanren's arm and said seriously.

"Let me go, who is your Brother Zhang?"

"Gentlemen, I don't know this man, I really don't!"

Zhang Sanren shook off Li Jingji's arm, forced an awkward smile, and apologized to the men of the White Tiger Gang.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

When the burly man gave an order, and four rogues from the White Tiger Gang rushed up with simple knives, Zhang Sanren's face turned pale.

Done!Done!
In order to repay some kindness with wine and meat, I really have to risk my life!
"Good come!"

Seeing these people rushing up, Li Jingji pushed forward instead of retreating, and he pressed himself on him, and suddenly pulled out the Qingming sword in his hand.

"clang!"

Pu Dao fell down suddenly, Li Jingji raised the tip of Li Jingji's sword slightly, and when the two touched, there was a crisp sound.

"Crack!"

In the next moment, Li Jingji's elbow exerted strength, and his whole body's blood was mobilized, and the simple knife was cut off in the middle.

The knife shatters and the sword falls.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded in the wine shop, and Yin Hong's blood "tick-tock" splashed along his arm on the bluestone tile floor.

That member of the White Tiger Gang was already sweating from the painful forehead, and sprayed out tears and snot.

"My hand is useless! My hand is useless!"

The previous sword cut off the knife, but it still continued to castrate. It landed on his arm, cutting through his flesh and bones, and almost didn't cut it off directly.

This hand is hopeless.

Even though he joined the White Tiger Gang and acted as a domineering gang, this rascal knew that sooner or later there would be such a day.

But when that day really came, the fear and despair in my heart still couldn't let go.

He roared in pain and sat down on the ground, but no one responded.

With a cold face, Li Jingji stood with his sword horizontally, facing the three men of the White Tiger Gang who were still fighting.

And these companions didn't have time to pay attention to him, and all their attention was on Li Jingji.

"It seems that it is a hard stubble."

The burly man tensed his muscles and bent his body like a long bow, ready to go.

"die!"

The offensive resumed.

This time, three simple knives were chopped at the same time.

"thorn"

Li Jingji turned his body slightly, and immediately avoided one of the knives, and then he handed out the Qingming sword, and went straight away.

"puff!"

The blade of the sword penetrated the lower abdomen of the members of the White Tiger Gang, and with a slight stroke, the blood and water in the intestines were faintly visible.

The man's face was pale, and he could no longer hold the knife, so he fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

The blade fell straight down, and the sound of cutting through the strong wind sounded above the head.

It was the leader, a burly man, with a ferocious expression on his face, he slashed his head with a knife!

If this knife hits, Li Jingzhi's head will be cut into pieces like a watermelon.

He caught a glimpse of the knife, but it was a pity that it was too late to react, so he could only pull back and dodge the vital point, this knife might not be able to dodge!

"boom!"

The imaginary blade didn't fall, Li Jingji was slightly startled, and it turned out to be Zhang Sanren who was as cowardly as a pig.

He saw the right moment from behind, and unexpectedly used his whole body to knock back the burly rogue, causing the knife to slice through the air.

"Damn, court death!"

Seeing this, the burly poppi raised his knife and wanted to hack Zhang Sanren to death.

Li Jingji had strode away, pulled Zhang Sanren up with one hand, and slashed dangerously on the wooden case, splitting the wooden case in two along the grain.

"My boy, I want you to die!"

Having lost two brothers, the burly man with a livid face swung his knife and slashed at Li Jingzhi's neck without mercy.

"Damn you."

Qing Ming's sword was extremely fast, and the blade was not stained with blood, but Li Jingji's hands, clothes, and even his face were covered with hot blood.

The smell of blood made him a little sick to his stomach, but at the same time, it also made Li Jingji's eyes turn red.

"puff!"

When the burly man's knife slashed, Li Jingji's sword came after him, and he stretched out with one step, and the point of the sword pierced his throat.

Seal the throat and see blood!

The burly man's eyes were wide open, and the palm of his wielding sword was limp and lifeless.

"Bangdang."

The loss of strength made him unable to hold the knife any longer, and the long knife fell on the bluestone brick floor.

And his hands were also slowly hanging down, lifeless.

"sprinkle!"

Li Jingji drew out the Qingming sword, and bloody flowers shot out from the throat of the strong man, staining the top of the earthen wall of the wine shop red.

The burly Poppi's body softened, he knelt on the ground, and then fell to the ground, the dead couldn't die anymore.

Handed out three swords, two dead and one seriously injured.

The only members of the White Tiger Gang who were still safe and sound were scared out of their wits at the moment.

With a strange cry, he threw away the plain knife in his hand, only hated his parents for losing two legs, and ran away through the door, even ignoring the companion who had lost his hand.

"Damn it, I thought you were going to be hacked to death!"

After a long time, Zhang Sanren shivered and said with lingering fear.

"Brother Zhang is really a real person who doesn't show his face."

"At such a critical moment, you can still manage it without real kung fu."

Li Jingji glanced at Zhang Sanren, whose forehead was still stained with sweat, and said with deep meaning.

At this moment, he naturally guessed that this Sannin is not a master, and the heroic deeds he told at the wine table before were mostly boasting.

"The wine and meat have already been eaten, so I don't have any."

Zhang Sanren was exposed, but he didn't blush, he played a rascal with a thick skin.

"Of course I won't ask Brother Zhang for wine and meat."

Li Jingji put the Qingming Sword back into its sheath, and cupped his hands at him: "Thank you Brother Zhang for helping earlier."

Although this Sannin has no skills, he is quite loyal and kind.

Previously, knowing that disaster was imminent, he dared to come out to warn.

Moreover, if he hadn't bumped into the burly rogue earlier, Li Jingji would have at least been stabbed.

"Thank you, just invite me to drink and eat meat!"

Zhang Sanren looked at Li Jingji with a smile, and said in amazement: "You look like a fledgling in your actions, but I didn't expect that your martial arts skills are not bad."

"Could it be that a member of a martial arts family who has just stepped out of the family to make a living?"

　Thanks to the book friend 140618180115793 for the reward of 100 starting coins.

　　Thanks for the 100 starting coins rewarded by book friend Tiandi Xuanhuang Universe Honghuang.

　　Thanks to the book friend Xiaoxiaolaoshulong for the 200 starting coins.

　　I'm sorry that I had a cold last night, I fell asleep while writing, and woke up at one o'clock.
　　It will be added, please rest assured, and will hurry up to save the manuscript, and set a fixed time for future updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)