The young man held a knife and roared as if a god had descended from heaven, "If you are not afraid of death, come here, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

In an instant, those big men who were chasing after him involuntarily stopped, and fear flashed in their eyes.

The hall became quiet, filled with tension and oppression, except for the whirring and cooping sounds of barbecue grills and hot pots, which made people feel even more breathless.

Seeing that his prospective son-in-law was so domineering, Chu Liangba clenched his fists hard and praised loudly, "Okay!" His subordinates also let out thunderous cheers, "Qiu Shao is mighty, and the demons of Dao Town!"

Nangong Xue'er's clear eyes flashed with admiration, and she couldn't help but say, "He's so majestic!"

Unprecedentedly, Nangong Ye actually nodded slightly, agreeing with his granddaughter's words for the first time, and secretly wondering, such a character may not be able to produce one in a hundred years, amazing!

Although Chu Yunxuan felt that she knew this young man very well, when she saw the scene in front of her, she was still almost dizzy, and felt that the mighty aura exuded by the other party's body was as if thousands of electric currents hit her body and heart, making her whole person almost melt, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly, if she married this person in this life, there would be no regrets!

Seeing that a group of subordinates were stopped by a kid with a big knife, Wen Lao Qi shouted angrily with a dark face: "Damn, he is not Guan Yu, can he move such a heavy big knife, just kidding, copy the ...... for me"

More than a hundred big men suddenly woke up, and more than a dozen of them ran to the surrounding walls, took the hanging machetes, green steel swords and other objects, and rushed forward with a howl again.

There are only those who are not afraid of death, the tiger is not powerful, you treat the young master as a sick cat! Seeing a guy with a ghost head knife running over first, the cold light in Qiu Yu's eyes became more and more intense, and he waved his arms, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife suddenly swung out.

"Whew!"

This knife is a long time old, it is full of rust, it is no longer sharp, and the head of the knife is black, but even so, the thick blade still brings the power of destroying the world.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came out, and the guy holding the ghost head knife was slashed in the shoulder by the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and his shoulder and entire right arm were cut off, and he fell to the ground in blood. "Ah...... My arm ......" The man trembled in pain, his wound was bleeding like a fountain, and his broken arm looked at the ground in disbelief, and he fell down in a dizziness and swaying......

The bloody scene made the people around them tremble, and rushed forward, Qiu Yu held a big knife and slashed back, the heavy back of the knife and the handle smashed on the bodies of the three big men, and the fierce and huge force broke the ribs of these people, making them howl and involuntarily retreat backwards, knocking over the five or six people behind.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yu swung the big knife and smashed into the crowd like a tiger, as the saying goes, "One inch long, one inch strong." "This three-meter-long Qinglong Glaive Knife took advantage of the group fight, of course, you have to have such a strong arm strength, otherwise, if you don't knock the enemy down, you will die of exhaustion first.

In an instant, more than a dozen big men were knocked down, lying on the ground and howling. The big knife danced quickly, flying up and down, making a whirring sound, so that everyone couldn't move forward at all, and they were busy retreating, and when they saw the tragic fate of their companions, they were all afraid, this kid was too fierce!

For a while, Qiu Yu was like entering a no-man's land, and more than 100 big men couldn't help him, but were chased around.

The faces of the Wen family's father and son were white, if they couldn't kill this guy, they would have endless troubles, seeing his son's eyes glancing over, Wen Laoqi quietly made a look.

Wen Mubai understood, it seems that his father also has the idea of breaking the cauldron, he reached into the waistband of his trousers, got into the hem of his clothes, and held the May Fourth pistol pinned to his waist, that kind of cold and heavy gave him confidence, hum, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, no matter how powerful you are, you can withstand the bullet......

This evil guy was born to the side of the guts, took out the pistol, and pointed at Qiu Yu, who was fighting fiercely with many big men, and now the situation is serious, even if there is a possibility of accidentally injuring his subordinates, he has to let go and hit the target.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxuan, who was on the other side of the round table, had already noticed that the bastard's quality was extremely poor, and he was afraid that the other party would play tricks, so he secretly glanced at him from time to time. Seeing that Wen Mubai was very despicable and pulled out a gun to plot, her pretty face was covered with frost, she quickly raised her left arm, and then slapped her right hand on her left forearm, and a black shadow flashed, as fast as lightning.

"Oops......"

After the scream, the heavy May Fourth pistol fell to the ground, Wen Mubai grinned in pain, looked at his right wrist, and saw a heavy short arrow pierced on it, about four inches long, and blood flowed out from the wound. He scolded angrily: "Damn, which bastard is plotting against Lao Tzu?"

Wen Lao Qi, Nangong Ye and the others looked at it when they heard it, and found that it was a sleeve arrow, and they all showed surprise on their faces, and some people used this kind of almost extinct secret weapon!

Chu Yunxuan sneered: "It's Miss Ben's sleeve arrow, you despicable villain, you want to plot against others, and you have to scold yourself." It's just right, it's time for us to go head-on, let's take it!" With that, she quickly ran around the round table, jumped up, and kicked at the other party with her jade feet, fast and fierce, which could not be underestimated.

The sharp pain in his wrist made Wen Mubai angry, and scolded viciously: "Stinky bitch, you are looking for death......" He waved his left arm to block. Who would have expected that Chu Yunxuan's body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, and the other foot kicked the other party's cheek fiercely.

This kick was so fierce that Wen Mubai's head buzzed, his eyes were full of stars, and he stumbled and almost fell, however, this was only the beginning of the nightmare.

The father and son of the Wen family despised this purple-haired and blue-eyed young girl too much, because Wen Mubai had practiced martial arts for several years, her kung fu was okay, and she could beat each other no matter what, but unfortunately, Chu Yunxuan's toughness surprised them.

At the moment when Wen Mubai retreated, Chu Yunxuan's body fell, and he quickly stepped forward, and kicked the enemy in the stomach again, Wen Mubai snorted in pain, and bent over involuntarily, cold sweat oozed from his face, and he felt as if his intestines were about to break.

"Dead bastard, dare to scold Miss Ben, go to death!" Chu Yunxuan, who was angry, had a murderous face, and her fists and feet fell on Wen Mubai like a storm, and everyone who watched was stunned.

A few Wen family subordinates hurriedly ran over to help, and before they could step forward, Liu Yehu grabbed the huge bone chopping knife on the vegetable pier, rushed over like a butcher, and shouted: "Who dares to meddle in our eldest lady's heads-up, Lao Tzu chopped him!"

Later, many big men from the Chu family also followed, scolding and scolding: "Damn, if you want to squeak in a group, Lao Tzu will accompany you, who is afraid of whom!"

"I'll do it, you still have to have a face, grass and mud horses, and you still mix with the underworld, you don't talk about the rules at all......"

PS: Today's second chapter.