Chapter 14: Murder Sees No Blood

Many people have already resigned themselves to their fate.

Zhang 13 knocked on the table: "Everyone, don't lose your life for some small money." ”

"I, I'll give!" a pot-bellied man stepped forward.

"I, I'll give too. "Others are also giving money.

One by one, they threw out the checks.

In the end, only Zhang Binglan and Su Luoli were left.

Zhang Shisan held a thick pile of checks and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang, Miss Su, I'm just sending you." ”

Su Luoli wore a dark blue long dress with a string of ocean-blue crystal necklaces around her neck, and she showed a charming smile: "Want my money?"

"Yes!" Zhang 13 nodded.

"Think beautifully!" Su Luoli still smiled.

Zhang Shisan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Haha, Miss Su is the first beauty in Jiangzhou City." I believe that there should be men in Jiangzhou City who are willing to pay a high price for your nude photos. ”

Threat!

This is definitely a naked threat.

forcibly took nude photos of Su Luoli without giving money, and even did some extremely misdeeds.

"You dare!" Su Luo was furious, and she sneered: "My master is Zhang Chongshan, the number one master in Jiangzhou City. ”

"Haha!" Zhang Shisan suddenly laughed and said, "Zhang Chongshan is in front of me, and he only kowtows and begs for mercy." If you rely on Zhang Chongshan and don't want to pay the money, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. ”

Su Luoli's face was ugly.

Zhang Binglan on the side took a deep breath: "Sister Su, I have wronged you." I'll pay the money. ”

"No!" Su Luoli shook his head and said stubbornly: "I'm not reconciled. ”

"Forget it. Zhang Binglan shook her head lightly and said, "If your skills are not as good as others, what else can you do?"

Just when Zhang Binglan was about to pay for his life.

A slightly warm voice came: "Miss Zhang, why don't you give me a million, and I'll help you settle this matter." ”

Wow!

There was an uproar all around.

Everyone looked at the voice in unison.

Liu Yang turned his back to everyone, staring at the colorful neon lights on the Liuyang River with a pair of lonely eyes.

Zhang Binglan's eyes suddenly released surprise: "If Mr. Liu can help me solve the trouble in front of me, don't say one million, even if it is ten million, I am willing." ”

Su Luoli looked at Liu Yang's back in surprise.

This man was so young, he obviously didn't look like a martial artist, let alone a martial cultivator.

How dare he threaten to settle the other party?

Let's go.

Liu Yang gently put the wine glass in his hand on the windowsill, he turned around slowly, and looked at everyone with a handsome and delicate face: "Okay, a word is a decision." ”

"Liu Yang, you ...... Don't come around nonsense. Sun Yue looked at Liu Yang tremblingly and said, "These people are not characters like Noda, they are real martial cultivators, and even Uncle Huang is not his opponent." Don't lose your life for money. ”

Liu Yang patted Sun Yue's shoulder: "With me, I will keep you safe forever." ”

After speaking, Liu Yang walked slowly towards the other party.

Zhang 13 frowned and scolded, "Fuck, where did this crumbs come from?"

"Take back what you just said. Liu Yang froze.

"How old are you?" Zhang Shisan took a puff of cigarette and flicked his sleeves: "You dare to shout in front of Lao Tzu, your kid was not born when Lao Tzu killed someone." Get out of the way, don't spoil Lao Tzu's good ......"

Swish!

A white light flashed.

The corners of Zhang Shisan's mouth twitched: "Okay...... thing!"

Thump!

With his legs bent, his knees fell heavily on the ground, and his head was lowered, only to see blood seeping from his neck onto the white shirt, and the blood suddenly dyed the snow-white shirt completely red. The body slowly leaned forward, and finally fell down, like a dead dog, the cigarette in his hand slowly burned, emitting wisps of white smoke, as if it was the sacrificial smoke in front of the corpse.

"Dead, dead?"

"Zhang 13 is actually dead?"

Everyone looked extremely shocked and surprised.

Zhang Shisan's death does not seem to be a big deal for the martial master.

He stood motionless in front of Liu Yang.

"You're very powerful, but it's a pity that you're not my opponent. Master Wu looked up at Liu Yang.

"Really?" Liu Yang smiled lightly and said, "It just so happens that I also think that you are not my opponent, not only that, even if your master Yan Yunshan comes, he can only kneel and beg for mercy." ”

In 5,000 years of reincarnation.

He also once talked to Yan Yunshan.

In the five thousand years of reincarnation, he was defeated by Yan Yunshan countless times, until he cultivated the dantian, had a strong confidence, and possessed strong strength, Yan Yunshan was no longer his opponent.

Although Yan Yunshan also has his own dantian, his strength is not as good as Liu Yang.

Liu Yang can cultivate for 5,000 years, while Yan Yunshan only has 60 years of cultivation after all. Although he is a martial venerable, Liu Yang's strength has already reached an unfathomable level, and no one knows what kind of realm Liu Yang has reached. Maybe Liu Yang can't say it himself, after all, the realm is really difficult for people to understand. Liu Yang only knew that his dantian was very powerful. There are few opponents in this world.

Even if Yan Yunshan came, he was not his opponent, and he was only Yan Yunshan's apprentice?

It's no problem to kill a Yan Yunshan, then, killing Yan Yunshan's apprentice is naturally like killing a chicken.

Master Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Yang: "Young man, you are so loud that you dare to insult my master." ”

"How?" Liu Yang looked up proudly.

The martial master in front of him was just a weak ant in his eyes, so why talk nonsense with him?

Master Wu sneered and said, "I'll make you regret it soon." ”

"Alas, there has never been anyone in this world who can make me regret it. Liu Yang sighed leisurely.

Looking back on the 5,000 years of reincarnation.

Liu Yang always feels as if he has lived for thousands of years, and these thousands of years feel like a dream and a play.

A dream that is incredibly clear.

A play in which you sing the lead role.

The martial master's hand shook, and his right hand quickly swept a fork.

Swish!

The fork turned into a white light.

Liu Yang slid his left foot backwards and dodged the white light sideways.

Bang!

A cloud of smoke exploded from the wall behind it.

The smoke and dust cleared, and everyone was shocked.

On the wall, there was a huge pit the size of a bowl, and the fork went into the wall for three points.

"Oh my god!"

"This, if this is pierced in a person's body, it will definitely die!"

……

The crowd exclaimed.

Liu Yang glanced at it lightly: "You dare to be ugly with this bit of strength?"

The voice fell.

Liu Yang gently picked up a fork.

Everyone looked at Liu Yang suspiciously, very puzzled.

No matter in terms of momentum or appearance, Master Wu has the upper hand, and Liu Yang has not yet shown his hand, but the problem is that people are as imposing as a mountain and as powerful as a rainbow. But Liu Yang is very simple, holding a fork in his hand, and moving forward step by step.

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