Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Very Powerful Hall Master

I was taken into the car by them, and they were very vigilant all the way, the convoy was open, and some were broken, and I and Yin Xiangnian were pressed into a car in the middle, surrounded by four men in black, who had been pointing at us with guns, knowing that we had some skills, so they were very vigilant.

Along the way, I didn't ask a word, and Yin Xiangnian followed me quietly, with me, she seemed to be at ease about everything, this is the charm of a leader.

"Boy, I heard that you knocked the Black Dragon Pavilion master away with one punch?

"Hmm!" I wanted to rest, but I didn't have time to explain the previous scene to him.

Seeing that I was not salty and indifferent, the man's brows deepened a little, and he muttered something like fuck, obviously dissatisfied with my attitude.

"You were escorted into the car by us, why didn't you ask where we were going to take you!" he asked again in a deep tone.

"I asked, would you say?" I said, giving him a casual glance.

"You ......," he choked on at my words again.

As the people of Qinglong, their status is definitely extraordinary, and they usually walk sideways here, and it is estimated that no one dares to be so rude to them like me.

glared at me fiercely, the man's hand holding the gun was obviously tightened, and he said a little threateningly: "You are so awesome, I guess you don't know how to write dead words, don't say something good, believe it or not, I'll kill you here?"

Did he think I was scared?

I stretched my waist, yawned, and said, "You can try to kill me, if nothing else, please shut up, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while!"

"......" The man definitely didn't expect me to be able to cow B to this extent, and before I finished speaking, I had already closed my eyes.

This move, the man's face was red and his neck was thick, which made Yin Xiangnian on the side couldn't help laughing.

Wouldn't it be nice to add a bit of a naughty vibe to a boring trip?

I was sure that he didn't dare to do anything to me, and as soon as he did what he was told, he wanted to take me away, how could he kill me?

Second, my skills are here, even if he dares to move, the guy in his hand is not as hard as my fists, and he is the one who suffers in the end.

I'm not a little dick that anyone can step on now, on the contrary, if I want to step on him, it's just a small matter in a thought.

The night in a foreign country is not as beautiful as the night in China, on the contrary, there is a kind of loneliness away from home, the neon flashes across the road, and after a while, we came to a factory area on the outskirts of Miami, where rows of factories are staggered and sparsely populated.

The convoy pulled to a stop at one of the factories inside, and we were taken out of the car.

The steel gate in front of us was pushed open by two burly American men, and there were dozens of people standing inside, all of whom seemed to be very capable of fighting, gearing up and intimidating us with momentum.

After a while, an English sentence came from the factory, I couldn't understand what the other party said, and the Chinese man before pushed me hard and said, "Our hall master is looking for you to go in, don't ink." ”

I patted the dust on my clothes and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today and don't want to be rough, but before touching me next time, you'd better say hello first, because I can't guarantee that when you touch me next time, your hand will be saved." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, saw my slightly playful gaze, hesitated for a second, and then shouted very awesomely: "I heard me right, right? You are in my territory, threatening me, are you pumping your head?"

"Correct, this is not a threat, this is a warning, if you don't believe me, you can try!" I smiled at the corner of my mouth.

The man felt my gaze, and his body trembled obviously, the power from the late stage of innate masters is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

In fact, I am not doing this, not pretending to be B, but Liwei, what I represent now is Huaxia Martial Arts, to talk about things with Qinglong, to have face, to have enough confidence, in order to talk about things in the respectful eyes of the other party.

The Chinese man didn't say anything more, and took us in, along the way, the big men on both sides of the road had big shoulders and round waists, and all kinds of eyes looked up and down like a tide of eyes and I and Yin Xiangnian.

Yin Xiangnian is really good in terms of figure and appearance, and it is normal for men to take a few more looks, but for me, their eyes are clearly with naked provocation, which is a bit of a discussion with me.

Coming to the front, a boss chair with his back to me, I could see two bright knives playing in the hands of a man, he did not turn the chair around, this act fully demonstrated his status and contempt for us.

The man in the chair spoke a word in English, and the Chinese man next to him translated it for me.

"Did you blow up the Black Dragon Pavilion Master with one punch?" he said.

I pursed my lips, sighed and said: "You guys are really boring, you have to ask me twice about what you already know, I beat the master of the Black Dragon Pavilion twice, but your information is not accurate, not with one punch, but with two kicks, and kicked him into a dog!"

"Hehe, are you very arrogant, let me ask you, who are you, you actually dare to make a move on the Black Dragon Pavilion Master, do you know how powerful his true background is?" he said again, this time his tone was a little hotter than the last time.

"I know, the other party is not from the Maggot Gang, I hit him, what can I do, okay, I don't have time to go around in circles with you, what the hell is going on with me, hurry up and say it, I don't have time to spend here with you!" I was a little impatient, ignoring the obstruction of the thugs on the side, and strode towards the boss's chair.

I want to see what kind of three-headed and six-armed person the other party dares to face me with his ass!

"fuckyou!" the man in the boss's chair yelled, I could understand this sentence without being translated.

He was angry and wanted to me.

With a whoosh, the boss's chair smashed at me like a cannonball, I didn't dodge, I stepped on it, I don't know how much more force than him, and the boss's chair stopped firmly at my feet.

At this time, the man turned around, wearing a black tight vest and a very shabby pair of jeans underneath, about 1.90 meters tall, with yellow hair, he was a very strong Caucasian man.

He held two slender steel knives in his hands, and the muscles on his body were knotted and solid, as if they were about to burst the small vest.

The standard for foreigners to measure strength may be different from the name of our Huaxia martial arts, but from the momentum that spreads from his body, I can accurately deduce that his strength is equivalent to between the early and middle stages of the congenital stage.

He stared at a pair of blue eyes, and while scolding, he rushed towards me, the double swords in his hands swung out sharp sword flowers, and the sound of blasting air exploded one after another, as if the space was full of murderous intent.

"The hall master has made a move!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the hall master's double knives, so let's teach this young man a lesson that doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

"That's right, rip his pants and make him bare-assed, hahaha!"

The men in the factory laughed loudly, and there were Chinese voices, and more foreigners spoke English.

Ten meters away, fleeting, the opponent's skills do not look simple, and the moves used are different from the routines of Huaxia martial arts, which is a little more weird.

I know that he was provoked by my attitude just now, and he had no intention of killing me, and wanted to suppress me here and humiliate me.

I sneered and sat down in the boss's chair, staring at the sharp luster of his swords.

He came to the front and was visibly stunned when he saw my movements.

Tarzan collapsed in front of him without changing his color, waving his two knives in front of me while I did not move, but sat in the boss's chair, which was no longer a mockery of him, but did not take him seriously at all.

“fuck,fuck,fuck!”

The other party screamed three times in a row, and I don't know why he always likes to say this one word, maybe he is worried that I won't understand.

Anyway, he swung his knives faster and faster, and I could clearly feel the air in front of me tearing through my skin.

With a bang, the two knives stabbed at my ribs and thighs with a sharp sound that pierced the air, one left and one right, at an extremely tricky angle, almost blocking all my retreats.

However, just when everyone thought I was going to be stabbed by these two swords, my legs jerked to the ground and my body leaped into the air.

The clothes on his body were almost against the blade of his sword, and he stretched out two fingers, even leaned forward, and slammed into his chest and breast.