"Roar!"

Su Sheng roared, like a dragon roaring, shaking people's hearts unstable, in front of him, no one dared to mention any more momentum suppression!

But he was thinking, he can't compare with you in speed, then Lao Tzu will compare his momentum with you, and he is never weaker than anyone else.

"Dang!"

Su Sheng and the boss of the Ma family acted almost identically, holding the handle of the knife and waving his arm to make a knife, but at this time, the boss of the Ma family was already holding the knife with both hands.

This blow, sparks flew everywhere, and the sonorous sound was endless, and compared with the previous knife, the position of the impact was almost between the two.

But suddenly, Su Sheng's knife pressed forward three inches, and suddenly drew his knife and slashed, the boss of the Ma family was passive and swung his knife to meet it, but this was already the twelfth knife he swung.

Even if you hold the handle of the knife with both hands, you can't carry it anymore.

"Click!"

The boss of the Ma family was actually cut back by Su Sheng's knife, stepped on the tiles with one foot, and his arms trembled violently, his morale was low, and he was really completely defeated.

Su Sheng roared angrily, if this was really a duel, he was confident that the next knife would at least make the opponent seriously injured and dying.

But this is a competition, and the identity of the boss of the opponent Ma family is different, not an enemy.

So after he howled, he turned around and threw the knife on the table, only to see the master of the Ma family, stretching out his dry right hand and grasping the handle of the knife steadily.

The old lady praised: "Mr. Su's knife is self-contained, it is strong when it is strong, and its momentum is invincible!"

"Take!"

Su Sheng didn't make a sound of ridicule, because his knife was indeed not as fast as the boss of the Ma family, or in other words, his knife path was progressing layer by layer, and he didn't enter the state so quickly when he came up, and on the other hand, the opponent's knife, starting from the first knife, was the peak knife, and he didn't need to warm up or mobilize his emotions.

This is based on being too familiar with the knife and has become a part of the body, and in this respect alone, he is still much worse than the artistic conception of the knife.

After all, he doesn't have the courage to cut people off with a knife, and what he likes most is still with his fists.

"I'm defeated!"

The boss of the Ma family, he can afford to put it down, if he loses, he loses, he doesn't make excuses for himself, and he doesn't disagree, if he loses today, then practice again, and he will have the opportunity to compete again in the future.

"Take!"

Su Sheng gave up again, this is probably a time when he rarely has a low profile, in the human society, if you can't learn to be a corporal of etiquette, don't want to recruit a real master to work hard.

Today, the Ma family is almost a master, at most there are one or two grandmasters who have not arrived, not for this situation, if he doesn't want to leave some masters, it is better to turn around and leave, time is precious.

At this time, Su Sheng returned to his seat, picked up the wine glass again and took a sip, yes, this is the heroism that a swordsman should have, and it is also very suitable for his character, if he hadn't changed his dressing style, he would have wanted to get drunk for a few days, so that he could be a prodigal wreck.

And the boss of the Ma family held the knife and returned to stand behind the old lady, compared with before, it was not affected much.

The rest of the hundred swordsmen also sat in their seats, but they were no longer in the mood to drink, this Su Sheng was ridiculously strong, and he could be so powerful with a knife.

"Mr. Su, my Ma family admits your strength, but the matter of the second child of my family can't be counted like this. ”

The fat old man held the handle of the knife in his hand, and still did not dispel the idea of retrieving, thinking that he Ma Jiaxing mobilized the people, just bringing these people over, food and clothing, it is not a small amount, it is impossible to return in vain!

Otherwise, the hearts of the people will be scattered, and the team will be difficult to lead.

"Well said. ”

Su Sheng didn't mean to shy away from talking about this issue.

Just as he recognized the identity of the second child of the Ma family at the beginning, he almost expected that there would be today's trouble.

At this time and then, today's trouble may be an opportunity, he faced the hundred knifemen, and said in a relaxed tone: "The death of your second child is indeed indirectly caused by me, but he also died well and walked peacefully." ”

He was telling the truth, but it didn't sound like a good thing, but a new wave of provocations.

Just when everyone in the Ma family was about to break out, Su Sheng said again: "Since you want me to defend myself, then let me say a few words, first of all, the second child of the Ma family wants to kill me as a murderer, and then I identify myself, he committed suicide with laughter, you tell me, am I injured, your Ma family is also embarrassed to come over to Xingshi to ask for guilt, don't you want the signboard of the Ma family for a hundred years?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone opened their mouths, but they found that they were speechless, and they couldn't find the words to refute for a while.

"Strong words, what is your identity, how can my second child be scared by you to commit suicide. "The fat old man is angry, Ma Lao Er is not his direct bloodline, but he is a very optimistic back, who knows if he says it like this, it will be gone.

"And how much do you know about me?"

While Su Sheng was talking, he took out his cigarette case and stood up to hand over the cigarette, but he didn't expect the fat old man and the old lady to take the cigarette, only the boss of the Ma family didn't move.

The fat old man was still very useful to Su Sheng's smoke on his hands, and he took a puff of smoke before saying, "The prince of the Handong Tang Group, Representative Su."

Su Sheng, the son of the Holy Hand Yama, you are very good at fighting, you are also very good at medicine, and you have a good relationship with several families, you can be regarded as rich and powerful, I am not wrong!"

Su Sheng smiled, it turns out that this is the case, it seems that his identity is both public and confidential, and there will be information errors between different groups.

Here, he has been brewing in a low-key manner for so long, it's time to confess, otherwise the longer the time is delayed, it may not be a good thing.

"Oh, since you know this, have you found out, I know Ma Junjian, or Ma Ya!"

"What, you know Xiaoya!"

"How do you know that Little Sword also has a name called Maya. ”

"Su Sheng, who the hell are you. ”

Everyone in the Ma family reacted violently, because their Ma family had a rule that seemed unscientific to outsiders, and each generation of the head of the family must be a woman in the clan.

Ma Ya is the next generation of family heads, and the name she claims to be Ma Junjian is a deliberate male name, so as to look domineering.

Not many people know about it, and now it is unusual to be pointed out by Su Sheng.

The master of the Ma family spoke, "Mr. Su, what is the relationship between you and Xiaoya?"

At this time, Su Sheng had nothing to hide, and immediately said: "I have been her instructor for a while, and I also know her hatred with the second child of the Ma family, so since I met her, I simply helped her." ”

"That's how it is!"

The fat old man's face changed greatly, he never expected that this would be an infighting in the clan, what Xiao Ya couldn't do, what they deliberately avoided, and finally was done by an outsider.

Su Sheng muttered: "The death of the second child of your family is also self-redemption, otherwise one day, he will die in the hands of Xiao Ya, so it is better for me to be this bad person." ”

"That's it!"

The fat old man sighed, and the rest of the Ma family's swordsmen were silent, because this matter was quite complicated, and perhaps this was the best ending.