Chapter 091: Catching the Sword with Your Fingers

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The shrill sound of broken bones sounded harsh in the quiet of the small building.

Lu Feipeng's right leg was broken, and Senbai's bones pierced his skin, looking very cruel.

Lu Feipeng's body trembled in pain, but he clenched his teeth and pressed back the screams of pain that came to his mouth.

"Boy, I advise you to say your exercises obediently, otherwise next time, it won't be as simple as abolishing one of your legs!" Han Sanjian said in a cold voice.

"Old dog, it's a gentleman, you just kill me, give me a good time, don't torture the master, Nima!"

Lu Feipeng scolded, he deliberately wanted to provoke Han Sanjian, it was best to let Han Sanjian move his killing intent and kill himself directly.

Lu Feipeng promised Qin Luo that he would never say the exercises, men, he had to do what he said, for him, even if he died, he couldn't say the exercises.

"Do you want to die? I'm afraid it's not that simple? Since you are the brother of that kid surnamed Qin, I want to see if you can't bear to watch your brother's woman being played!"

Han Sanjian's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he turned his head to a few black-clothed men behind him and said, "That little girl, the reward is for you!"

As soon as several black-clothed men heard this, their faces immediately showed a silver color.

Although Zhang Xiaoxiao is covered in dust at the moment and does not have any glamorous clothes, she cannot hide her peerless appearance, especially that pretty appearance, which is undoubtedly a deadly poison for men.

"Nima, old dog, there's a woman who is coming at me, don't touch my brother, old dog, you can't die well!"

Lu Feipeng roared wildly, struggling with all his might.

It's a pity that he was pressed to the ground by four or five big men in black, and he couldn't move at all.

At this time, the black-clothed men had already approached Zhang Xiaoxiao, rubbing their hands dryly, their eyes were full of yin-lust, and their eyes were staring directly at Zhang Xiaoxiao, as if they wanted to tear apart the clothes that were in the way.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's face was full of panic, his body kept shrinking back, and he said fearfully: "No...... Don't, please, don't ......"

"Hey, hey, little sister, give up resistance and enjoy it, brother, I'll make you feel like flying!"

"It seems that this chick is still a place, Lao Tzu has grown so big, and he hasn't played anywhere yet, this time it's really earned!"

Several black-clothed men ***** talking, and gradually approached Zhang Xiao**.

"Get out of the way and kill yourself, or else...... It's better to live than to die!"

Suddenly, a cold cheer sounded, as if the temperature in the small building instantly dropped by more than ten degrees.

"Grass, who dares to be arrogant with Lao Tzu!"

The triangular-eyed youth roared angrily and turned his head to look at the doorway.

A figure was walking into the small building, his face was expressionless, it was as cold as a piece of ice, only his body exuded endless killing intent, just like a killing god who woke up from hell!

Whoever offends me, kill!

Whoever offends my brother, kill!

Whoever offends my woman, kill!

It was Qin Luo.

"You...... Is that the kid surnamed Qin?" said the triangular-eyed young man in surprise.

"That's right, it's me!" Qin Luo nodded, and his pace of progress did not stop.

"I didn't expect you kid to be able to find here, but even if you do, what if you do? Today Lao Tzu is going to kill you, and use your blood to sacrifice my brother and tiger's spirit in the sky. The triangular-eyed young man shouted fiercely.

"The people of the Black Dragon Gang, I wanted to keep you for two more days, but today is also the death day of the entire Black Dragon Gang. Qin Luo said coldly.

"What? What did I just hear? This kid wants to destroy the Black Dragon Gang, ridiculous, ridiculous, boy, do you really think you're invincible? Let's get out of here alive today. The triangular-eyed youth laughed arrogantly.

"Whether you are invincible in the world or not, it's enough to kill you bunch of waste. Qin Luo said lightly.

"Arrogance!"

At this time, Han Sanjian burst into a shout.

Qin Luo glanced at Lu Feipeng and Zhang Xiaoxiao, who were covered in blood, his eyes became cold again, staring at Han Sanjian, and said, "You did this?"

Suddenly, being stared at by Qin Luo's cold eyes actually made Han Sanjian feel a chill in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

Impossible, it must be an illusion, a boy with undried milk hair, kill him like a chicken!

Han Sanjian thought in his heart, his expression became arrogant again, and he said coldly: "Boy, obediently kneel down for Lao Tzu, and destroy your arms, I can give you a happy way to die, if I do it, it will make your life worse than death." ”

"I will pay a hundredfold for what I say and do. Qin Luo said lightly.

"Arrogant! Since you want to die, I'll send you to die!"

Han Sanjian roared angrily, kicked the ground with both feet, jumped up high from the ground, quickly pulled out the saber at his waist, and slashed into the air, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, frantically slashing towards the top of Qin Luo's head.

Hiss~

The blade slashed through the air, making a piercing sound of breaking wind.

However, Qin Luo didn't even glance at the long sword that Han Sanjian had slashed at, and still walked forward.

Closer! Closer!

Seeing that the long sword he had slashed out was getting closer and closer to the top of Qin Luo's head, Han Sanjian's face was covered with a hideous look, for so many years, no one had ever been able to dodge his attack in such a short distance.

Qin Luo, he is definitely dead!

Qiang~

Abruptly, with a crisp sound!

Just as the sword blade was about to slash on the top of Qin Luo's head, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Qin Luo's right hand quickly swung up, stretched out two fingers, and was clamping Han Sanjian's long sword.

"How...... How is that possible?"

Han Sanjian's face was full of shock, his sword was infinitely powerful, even if ordinary people resisted with a sword, it would be difficult to catch it, but Qin Luo only used two fingers.

"No way, I must have been too careless, boy, to death!"

Han Sanjian withdrew his long sword, and his backhand was another sword that slashed wildly at the top of Qin Luo's head.

Qiang~

However, with a crisp sound, Qin Luo stretched out two fingers again and accurately clamped Han Sanjian's long sword.

"Arrogant boy, you can't be my opponent, no one can walk through the three swords under my Han Sanjian, and you will not be an exception, the third sword, give me death!"

Han Sanjian roared madly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out wildly again.

This sword is more ferocious, more ruthless, and more powerful!

The sword wind is piercing, and the sword is attacking, quite a bit of the momentum of being able to open mountains and crack stones, as if it wants to smash everything that resists in front of it.

But......

Qiang~

There was a piercing crunch.

Qin Luo still stretched out two fingers and accurately caught Han Sanjian's third sword, without the slightest injury, not even a single hair was cut off.

Han Sanjian was stunned, his face gradually crawled with terror, and he only felt that it was not a person who was fighting with him at all, but an indisputable god of war!

"The three swords have arrived, now, it's time for me to do it!"

Qin Luo drank coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed.