Chapter 328: The Sinister Han Zhuyang

Although the middle-aged man's ancient martial arts cultivation is not high, he is ruthless and his moves are insidious, if Su Bei is a Xuan-level martial artist, I am afraid that he will suffer, which is also the reason why the middle-aged man is a killer.

The several battles between the electric light and flint made Su Bei a little caught off guard, but when he faced his opponent, he no longer took it lightly, and the huge gap in strength could never be made up by relying on these tricks.

What's more, he provoked Su Bei, Su Bei snorted disdainfully, and the hand holding the steel whip suddenly injected a powerful true qi, and the momentum suddenly changed, so that the man's low-level magic weapon could not bear it, and it exploded with a bang. Su Bei took a step forward and grabbed the middle-aged man's neck with a quick shot, as simple as an eagle catching a chicken, and pressed it against the wall lightly.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Bei in surprise, he is not the kind of self-righteous person, the reason why he chose to practice in a small place like Qiantan City is that he is afraid of encountering a relatively strong opponent, low-key is his motto, but the two times he fought with Su Bei still made him unable to believe the huge gap between him and him. There can be a gap, but it is also an ancient martial arts cultivator, one in the sky and one on the ground, this kind of gap makes him speechless in shock.

"Don't you want me to look good?" Su Bei used a slight force to lift him up, but the other party didn't even have the strength to fight back, and added some strength, and the middle-aged man could only watch Su Bei break his neck, and snorted, pitying his cultivation in the late stage of the Yellow Order, and he actually fell short like this.

Su Bei threw people on the ground and walked into the main hall of the martial arts hall, there were four people in the hall, one old and two middle, and an old woman, and the highest cultivation actually entered the Xuan Rank.

The two young Yellow Order masters, seeing that Su Bei was not at ease, got up and stood up.

"Stop! Who let you in?"

Su Bei didn't bother to pay attention to the little role, his eyes were on the old man, and then he looked around again, "Who is the owner of the Weihu Hall?"

"This little friend, the contemptible person is none other than Han Zhuyang, the owner of the Weihu Hall. ”

"Oh, who are you, Han Sifang?"

"Hehe, dog. ”

An evil smile rose at the corner of Su Bei's mouth, "You're right, I'm here to ask for your two dogs' lives." ”

"Presumptuous!"

The two yellow-level masters suddenly started to attack Subei from behind, Subei had suffered a small loss just now, but fortunately, it was dark, now that so many people are watching, how can it be good to lose face again, suddenly turned around, and the two quick kicking movements, from kicking to closing the legs, I am afraid that only Han Zhuyang saw it in the whole room.

Two yellow-level masters who were heroes everywhere were kicked out of the lobby by Su Bei and piled up in the courtyard like arhats.

At this time, Han Zhuyang also panicked, and quietly looked at Subei, the masters of the ancient martial arts world, he probably knew everything, of course, the masters he knew were all in the city, and those hidden in various ancient martial arts sects had always been old and dead. But among the people he knew, he had never heard of the person in northern Jiangsu.

"This little friend, why do you want to do this?" The old woman didn't seem to be very satisfied with Su Bei's arrogance, put the purple sand teapot aside, and walked over, "Master Han, even if there is something that offends you, can't you just open the net and kill here?"

"I like it, are you not convinced?"

"You!" The old woman was about to blow up her lungs, how could there be such an unreasonable hooligan in the cultivation life of the ancient martial arts master.

Han Zhuyang motioned for the old woman to step back, "Teacher Yuan, let you smile." ”

Su Bei shook his head helplessly, but his purpose was quite clear, even if he left a social bastard like Lao Liu, people like Han Zhuyang killed one by one, and today he actually gathered a bunch of people to kill him.

"Xiaoyou, you came to me just for the matter of Tianchi Mountain, right? Inuzi just told me today, so if there is any offense, please Haihan. ”

"No need, no one can save you today. Su Bei walked towards him, "Because I am sure to kill Han Sifang, and you will not sit idly by, so I will kill you first, and you white-haired people will send black-haired people in the province." ”

"Haha, you are the most arrogant young man I have ever seen, I know that your cultivation is good, among the ancient martial arts cultivators I have seen, you are definitely a genius. It's just ......"

Su Bei sneered: "Don't find some stupid excuses to scare me, if you want to blame, you can only blame that son for not doing anything good in Mulu County because he has a father like you." Of course, your conduct doesn't seem to be very good, what age is your uncle, and he is still engaged in feudal society. ”

Speaking of this, Su Bei turned to look at Zhao Yuying, and said with a smile: "Director Zhao, what kind of master Han should be the person who collects tribute in your county temple, right? ”

"Bastard!"

Han Zhuyang finally broke out and smashed the table in front of him with one palm.

It can be seen that these two old guys at least have a certain prestige in the ancient martial arts world, but Northern Jiangsu is not worried if there are too many accounts, and they are not afraid of biting if there are more lice, offending one is the same as offending both, and more importantly, if you offend people, you can't give them a chance to turn around and take revenge on themselves.

Han Zhuyang's palm went down, on the surface he was angry, but in fact, a person like him who cultivated himself would not be angry anymore, there was a mechanism under the leg of the table, this sudden touch, there were several holes in the pillars around northern Jiangsu, and a few invisible steel needles flew out of the brush, the workmanship was too exquisite, and it was coated with poison.

Su Bei has been guarding against their back hands from just now, it seems that the older people are, the more cunning they are, there is nothing wrong with this, when the poisonous needle is about to stab Su Bei, Su Bei's powerful divine sense has already felt it, and a true qi rises from the ground, forming an invisible protective shield around him, and the steel needle hits the protective shield, and it falls to the ground with a clang.

Su Bei casually picked up a fallen steel needle, shook his hand out, and stabbed the old woman's arm in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Han Zhuyang had already pounced, "Teacher Yuan, go first!"

"Uh......"

The old woman moves very fast, they are all old fritters, when Su Bei shows these two hands, although his face does not change, but he knows in his heart that the two of them together can't beat Su Bei, but they can escape one, and they will definitely be able to get rid of Su Bei in the future.

"Want to go? Is it possible?" Su Bei waved his hand and took Han Zhuyang's palm first, when he wanted to catch the old woman, who knew that the woman was more vicious than the man, she suddenly grabbed Zhao Yuying, slapped Zhao Yuying's back with a palm, and directly knocked Zhao Yuying out a few meters away, and was about to hit her head on the corner of the table.

Su Bei didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled out and caught Zhao Yuying, and when she looked up again, the old woman had already used this gap to escape over the wall, but the arm of her silver needle seemed to be highly poisoned.

Su Bei thought that he was already very careful when dealing with these two people, and he still pinched his sweat, thanks to the fact that he stabbed one of the old woman's arms in advance, otherwise Zhao Yuying's life would not have been saved.

Su Bei hugged Zhao Yuying, and after flashing several attacks from Han Zhuyang, he used his true qi to repair Zhao Yuying's injured meridians, even if it was a moment late, it would be dangerous.

"It's your own death!"

Su Bei sent Zhao Yuying out of the lobby with his palm power and blocked in front of Han Zhuyang.

After the frightened Zhao Yuying landed, her head was dizzy, and she looked at her father who came to support him in front of her, and then looked back and saw the two people in the lobby flying up and down, and she really felt that she was dreaming.

"Yuying, are you okay, you scared me to death. Zhao Jianguo was undecided, he saw it clearly, from Zhao Yuying being beaten by that woman, and then being caught by Subei, he has lived for so many years, he really hasn't heard of light skills in the world?

And after no worries in northern Jiangsu, dealing with a mere master of the Xuan rank, where can you use circumference and routines, an angry palm slapped down, Han Zhuyang raised a stick horizontally and didn't block it, and a palm at the end of the ground step drew a frightened end to Han Zhuyang's life, the palm wind broke the beam, and when Subei withdrew, the hall of the martial arts hall collapsed.

Until now, Zhao Yuying has some belief in Su Bei's words, there are too many things in this world that she can't touch, maybe she is too naΓ―ve, blindly trying to attract investment for Tianchi Mountain, but it has caused a big disaster, if Su Bei's Jianghai people don't come here, the consequences may be unimaginable.

This night completely shook Zhao Yuying's original intention of developing Tianchi Mountain, before her father Zhao Jianguo always said that Tianchi Mountain is a treasure of feng shui, she also laughed at her father's ignorance, but she didn't expect that the real ignorance was herself.

The three of them drove back to Tianchi Town, of course Subei wanted to solve Han Sifang by the way, but if something happened here, Han Sifang would definitely know the news, the county seat is so big, that bastard can't tell where to hide.

However, the old woman who Su Bei let go seems to have a little bit of a background, but Han Zhuyang saved her life, if there is really a background, it will not be long before she will make a comeback. Therefore, Subei doesn't need to look for Han Sifang at all, they will soon take the initiative to find the door.

The next day, Zhao Yuying invited a few people to her house for dinner, and today it was the village chief who invited him to a treat, and set up several large tables in the farmhouse compound. The villagers all heard that Zhao Jianguo was half-fat, thinking that he would not survive this year, but they didn't expect to be discharged from the hospital so soon.

"Subei, you come in. Zhou Man shouted by the window of the wing.

"What's wrong?" Su Bei was poured several glasses of wine by a few fellow villagers invited by Zhao Jianguo, and he really couldn't get out of it for a while.

"The chairman's phone number. Zhou Man shook the mobile phone in his hand.

Su Bei put down the chopsticks and came to Zhou Man's room, the so-called drunken mess, he was also a little happy, a hungry tiger pounced on Zhou Man on the bed, and was about to kiss, when he looked up, he found a tablet computer on the bedside table, and his face turned red all of a sudden, because what Zhou Man said about calling was an online video, and on the other side of the dialog box, Liu Hanyan's face was white.

Fortunately, Su Bei was witty, pretending not to see the tablet, let go of Zhou Man in a gray manner, and asked casually: "What do you have to say about our chairman?"

I only heard a disdainful scolding voice from the sound effect of the tablet, "Don't pretend to be garlic with me, it's not the first time you've been caught by me, it's not that I'm looking for you, it's Miss Bai who wants to talk to you." ”

Su Bei's throat was itchy, and he was not alone watching him make a fool of himself, glancing at the wooden bed, Zhou Man was already ashamed to plunge into the quilt, complaining that Su Bei didn't ask about the situation clearly, how could he hug people when he entered the house.