Luoyang City, in a more luxurious courtyard, a middle-aged man is leisurely playing a game of chess alone, but he has not dropped a chess piece for a long time, but he is holding tea in one hand and holding the chess piece back and forth but retracting it, he keeps frowning.

"Report~" At this time, a report broke the silence of the small courtyard. The visitor was dressed as a guard of Sunset City. "Poof" knelt on the ground: "Lord City, something is wrong." He said in a panic. "What's the matter?" the city lord was still holding the chess pieces, and it seemed that Mount Tai was not afraid of the top.

"My lord, two bastards came to Luoyang City, the two of them first made a big fuss about the Luoyang Tavern, beating a few people to death, and then swept most of the bazaar, like bandits, and then beat the Luoyang tribesmen in the way. After the guard finished speaking, he felt in a trance. Fighting the tribesmen of the Luoyang tribe in Luoyang City is indeed a bull break.

"Oh!" the middle-aged man seemed interested. "Did they pay for it?" he asked. "My lord, I gave it. The guards returned. "Just give it, that's my people in Sunset City. He said with a smile, and suddenly he frowned and looked at the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

"Go and inform the deputy city lord, mobilize people, and help them when necessary. He took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly. "Yes," the guard commanded, and immediately retreated.

"It's getting more and more interesting. The middle-aged man smiled, and finally dropped a chess piece, and the small courtyard continued to be calm, and even the fall of a leaf could be clearly heard.

After a while, a strong man with a sledgehammer appeared in the City Lord's Mansion, and at first glance he was a ruthless character, he rode his horse and galloped, followed by a large group of City Lord's Mansion guards, direction, Sunset City Market.

In the Sunset City Market, Hanping continued to shuttle back and forth among the crowds of the Sunset tribe, his hands rising and falling, and a few unlucky eggs were always slapped down by him. They were in pain, fleeing, cursing, begging for mercy, and the expressions on their faces were colorful, which can be said to be the most vivid expression of several states of people.

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves gradually became clearer. A group of people from the Luoyang tribe riding war horses and wielding big swords arrived murderously, and the aura of the person in front of them was strong, and there was a natural sense of richness. There was also a shopkeeper next to him, and the second thief looked at the chatter with rat eyes. Then there are the Sunset tribesmen who are eyeing each other. They are the real sharpness of the Sunset tribe, and the bandits lying on the ground are just some guards and patrol the battlefield.

"Stop. A leader shouted from afar, but unfortunately, in Hanping's eyes, the other party was a scumbag, but he turned a deaf ear. Seeing that Hanping ignored them, they sped up again.

The people on both sides of the road quickly retreated to the side, for fear of being implicated, it would not be cost-effective, although they also wanted to fight a dozen dog thieves from the Sunset tribe.

"Smack. Han Ping finally landed the last slap, looking at the Luoyang tribesmen lying on the ground with broken heads and bleeding, blue noses and swollen faces, there was no sadness or joy in their hearts, and it was already merciful to beat them.

Turning around, looking at the people who came, Han Ping was still calm, without a trace of fluctuation, in his opinion, these people were just sending people away for thousands of miles. However, the shopkeeper next to him made Han Ping frown, it seems that the Luoyang Tavern belongs to the Luoyang tribe, but that is the best.

After all, the old man was pulled back from the ghost gate, and he seemed to have seen the shopkeeper as well. "Grandma's legs," the chatter came to Han Ping's back and asked the shopkeeper: "Boy, is the master's horse fed?" Lao Tzu tells you, if you are hungry for the master's horse, I will kick the ball with your head." ”

The shopkeeper seemed to feel that someone was supporting him, and he began to straighten out. "Two bastards, I'm the real powerhouse of the Luoyang tribe again, why don't you quickly kneel down and plead guilty?" he said gloomily.

", it's just you, too?" said the chatter disapprehantly. In his opinion, he is telling the truth, but unfortunately falling into the ears of others is a different flavor.

"Hiss~" Passers-by took a sharp breath of cool air. "I'm a good girl, and I'm really two lords who are not afraid of heaven and earth!" they sighed, but they were looking forward to it in their hearts. Expect them to challenge the authority of the Sunset Tribe.

"You, you, you" shopkeeper has been done without a word under the words, and he is powerless. "Useless stuff, get down. The warrior next to him kicked him under the horse, and then grabbed the horse rope, and looked at Hanping and the two coldly, in his opinion, the other party was already two corpses, and if he dared to provoke the Sunset tribe, he would die!

Han Ping faced the martial artist directly, in his opinion, the opponent was just a clown who jumped off the beam, a person at the peak of the martial arts, and he didn't care about it. After all, the strong people of the Martial Dao One Heavy Heaven and the Great Perfection were all sent away by him to receive a lot of boxed lunches.

Seeing Han Ping silent, chattering boredly nibbling on beef jerky, and vaguely talking to Han Ping. The warriors of the Sunset tribe felt greatly insulted, and the warrior was directly furious.

"Someone come, hurry forward, take down the head of the second rank, and give a hundred bounty coins. He said fiercely, his eyes full of resentment. "Kill, kill, slaughter them. The people of the Sunset tribe behind him immediately swung their swords forward after hearing the hundred gold coins. As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, commonly known as those who want money and don't want to die.

Looking at the murderous Luoyang tribesmen, the corners of Han Ping's mouth hooked up a sneer. The chatter is still nibbling on beef jerky. But the hearts of others were panicked: two big fools, why don't you run away quickly? One sneered, and the other was eating?

"Talk, take the old man and the girl back a little. Hanhei finally spoke. "Come on, big brother, take it easy. After speaking, he stepped back and helped the old man back back and stuffed beef jerky into the girl's hand, looking at Hanping from time to time, alike: With my eldest brother here, none of us are afraid of being beaten.

The bandits quickly killed, but saw Han Ping on his toes on the ground, jumped high all of a sudden, and killed the crowd under the shocked faces of everyone, and the knife fell, and in a few clicks, the people of the Luoyang tribe were beheaded under the horse, this time Han Ping moved to kill. Blood instantly stained the streets.

"Ah~"

"Killed, killed, run" After all, he was in a hurry and began to run. The streets are deserted. Hanping was a demon at this time, a killing machine, without any emotion, only in his eyes: "Kill!"

It seemed that he had been killed by Han Ping, and the warriors of the Luoyang tribe fled behind the warrior as if they were fleeing for their lives, and Han Ping, who was still bleeding from the ghost head knife, was already frightened in his heart. This man is the devil, the devil who kills without blinking. They shivered with fear, and some of them were already wet.

"A bunch of waste. The warrior of the Sunset tribe scolded angrily. Then he looked at Han Ping coldly: "Boy, you know that you killed the people of the Luoyang tribe, from now on, no matter where you are, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of my Luoyang tribe, you will die!"

"Hehe! It's up to you, are you worthy?" Han Ping said coldly, not loud, but not small, and the whole market could hear it clearly. For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.