The fire of the cigarette butt meets the blood, making a low sizzling sound.

Lu Tian froze for a moment, and then fell to the ground, no longer breathless.

In less than a second, Lu Tianyi, the big man in the west of the city, saw God.

Is Lu Tianyi very weak? Can he sit on the top of the west of the city and fight against Peng Jiu, Zhu Yunfeng, and others, is he a weak chicken? He has already entered the ancient martial arts master, but he didn't even survive a second, and he was killed by a cigarette butt.

Even Wu Kunshan, the Wu family of Nanling, was on the side, and he couldn't get rid of the fate of death.

The people present were stunned as if they had been punched in the heart, and then they were scared.

Especially Peng Jiu, Tang Long, Ren Ting, Yuan Zhenyue, Qin Jiajie and others, who were originally standing prominently, they all took a few steps back and shrank behind the great master Wu Kunshan.

As for the little minions surrounding the white western-style building, their faces are like ashes. In their eyes, Lu Tianyi is a mythical big man, but the hero in their eyes didn't survive for a second. This strong contrast violently hit his soul.

After coming back to their senses, they finally understood why Qin Munan dared to say that they were cannon fodder. In their opinion, the word cannon fodder is a bit elevated.

Compared with Cong's shock, Wu Kunshan is relatively calm, but it is not good-looking. At this time, his old face was flushed, as if he had just drunk 85 degrees of Northeast pure sorghum Lao Baigan.

Of course, his face is not good-looking, a big living person, he was destroyed in an instant in front of his eyes, and there is nowhere to hang his face when he says it. What's more, this person is still a dog raised by his Nanling Wu family.

"Qin Munan, you are crazy enough!" Wu Kunshan's eyes drooped, and his eyes narrowed slightly, like a lion seeing its prey.

Qin Munan didn't speak, his hand stretched out.

The people under the balcony saw him stretching out his hand, thinking that he was going to repeat the old trick, and he took a few steps back, and some people retreated slowly, and were trampled backwards, and fell down a large piece, and the scene was extremely pleasing to watch.

Looking at the fallen people below, Manshu on the top of the building was speechless for a while.

"Wu Kunshan, you still haven't remembered the lessons of Wu Dongjie, Wu Maniac, and Wu Donglai. Qin Munan's eyes were always on Wu Kunshan, and among the enemies present now, only Wu Kunshan was worth a glance at.

"Qin Munan, do you know that there is such a sentence, if you want him to die, you will be crazy. Wu Kunshan's eyes narrowed and stared at Qin Munan, "These days, you are crazy enough." Destroy Jiang Haotian, defeat the Thirteen Taibao, and make Yasuo Miyamoto surrender, crazy to the limit. Do you have the illusion that no one in Nanling has anything to do with you today?"

"It's you guys who are crazy. Qin Munan stared at Wu Kunshan and the others, and said lightly: "A few ancient martial arts masters, plus you as a grandmaster, want to ambush the Phoenix Villa, who gave you the courage?"

The voice is small, but it has a supreme killing power.

"Me!"

As soon as my words came out, the air in the Phoenix Villa suddenly rolled, and a person walked in outside the Phoenix Villa, leaving a series of deep footprints everywhere he passed.

On him, it was like opening a beautiful face, and the surrounding eyes distorted with his agitated internal qi, even if he walked under the white western-style building, except for Qin Munan, Miyamoto Yasuo, and Wu Kunshan, no one could see his horse face clearly.

Seeing Qin Kaijia, Yasuo Miyamoto clenched his teeth. He had been planted with a forbidden god Gu by Qin Kaijia and enslaved for ten years, and his eyes were red when he saw the enemy.

Draw, draw the knife.

Yasuo Miyamoto, who was standing on the white building, moved, jumped with a fish, and slashed at Qin Kaijia with two knives.

The knife carries the sound of breaking the wind, and the momentum of everything is unstoppable.

Qin Kaijia couldn't look at Yasuo Miyamoto's knife, his eyebrows raised, and his hand gently pushed forward.

After the sound of a ball cracking, Yasuo Miyamoto bounced back to the roof of the white western-style building like a ball.

Whence you come from, you come back to.

At another look, Yasuo Miyamoto had fallen on the roof of the building, blood flowing from his abdomen and dripping down the stairs along the green tile.

The fight between Qin Kaijia and Yasuo Miyamoto was only a blink of an eye, and Yasuo Miyamoto had been hit hard.

After Yasuo Miyamoto fell, Qin Kaijia's gaze turned to Qin Munan, a horse face, calm as water, expressionless.

At this time, Wuyi Lane and Master are separated by a wall outside the Phoenix Villa. Chen Zonglong of the Chen family, Zhu Yunfeng of Chengdong, and Huang Xiaoyan of Nanling squatted by the wall, and the three of them took a breath of cold air at the same time, revealing joy one by one.

Especially Chen Zonglong, as soon as he saw Qin Kaijia make a move, he easily hit the grandmaster Yasuo Miyamoto, so powerful, his heart was ecstatic. Qin Kaijia is so strong, he will definitely be able to defeat Qin Munan, and when the time comes, his Chen family will not have to hand over the ancestral house to Qin Munan, and he can even take back Shuyuzhai.

Of course, Zhu Yunfeng in the east of the city hopes that Qin Kaijia can win, if Qin Munan is allowed to sit on the throne and sit firmly in the lord of the phoenix, there will be no place for him in the east of the city in the future. What's more, if Qin Kaijia is defeated, the phoenix will inevitably fall apart, and when the time comes, the territory of the phoenix will be the meat of his mouth, and it will be within reach.

As for Huang Xiaoyan of the Huang family, although he and Qin Munan have no relationship, they have a lot of grievances, Wei Wanqing and him have a baby kiss, and now Qin Munan and Wei Wanqing are together, it can be said that they are not sharing the hatred of taking their wives.

"He's going to die tonight!" Chen Zonglong said.

"Qin Kaijia is the Grandmaster of the Xuanyuan Realm, and Qin Munan is in a catastrophe tonight. Chengdong Zhu Yunfeng said firmly.

Huang Xiaoyan nodded, overjoyed.

Outside the wall, Chen Zonglong, Zhu Yunfeng, and Huang Xiaoyan jumped to their feet with excitement, and inside the wall, Qin Munan and Wei Wanqing's enemies were even more excited.

Qin Kaijia's appearance was too showy, even Wu Kunshan, who was mentally prepared, was a little frightened, as the grandmaster of Huang Yuanjing, he naturally knew how powerful Yasuo Miyamoto was, that was the inheritor of the Second Sword Stream, a swordsman from Hosokawa. In front of Qin Kaijia, he couldn't carry a single pusher.

The more you know, the more you know about Qin Kaijia's power. Qin Kaijia's promoter seems to be ordinary, unremarkable, and simple, but it is a manifestation of simplicity.

The Xuanyuan Realm Grandmaster was really extraordinary, Wu Kunshan looked at Qin Kaijia's eyes, and there was a little more expectation.

Similar to Wu Kunshan's expression, there were also Tang Long, Ren Ting, and Yuan Zhenyue, at this time, their faces were much more relaxed, and there was a little more excitement about the imminent victory.

As for Qin Jiajie, he was a little more proud.

"Qin Munan, this is my confidence!" Qin Jiajie squinted at Qin Munan, his face distorted with excitement.

"Qin Munan, Old Qin is here, why don't you speak?" Tang Long put his hands behind his back and his chin raised.

"I'm scared. The corners of Ren Ting's mouth hooked, and he smiled darkly.

He also knew he was afraid. Yuan Zhenyue stood with his chest crossed and breathed freely.

"Qin Munan, if you are afraid, you will kneel down and kowtow, maybe Qin Lao can still make you die a happy death. Chengbei Peng Jiu said jokingly.