"Tan Xiye. ”

Su Xiangguo looked at Tan Xiye sitting there with an uncertain look.

It was this man named Tan Xiye who blew up Sun Xiangyun and Sun Dashao.

In front of so many people, it was a complete beating of Sun Xiangyun.

Tan Xiye.

It must be Tan Xiye.

Su Xiangguo's previous angry roar turned into an absolute respect. It's really Tan Xiye, who has such great ability.

Su Xiangling looked at this younger brother, and the expression on his face was very rich, and asked in a low voice, "Xiangguo, do you know this person?"

Su Xiangguo didn't have any activities in the capital, how did he know about this Tan Xiye.

Tan Xiye is undoubtedly from the capital, with an authentic accent.

Su Xiangguo didn't answer, and then ran over, faster than Liu Xiang, he didn't expect an old man in his fifties to be so tough. Running is speed, that's called a.

"Tan. Tan Shao, why are you here?" Su Xiangguo bowed his head extremely respectfully, almost ninety degrees bent.

"Do I know you?" Tan Xiye burst out a few words.

Originally, those guests wanted to watch Su Xiangguo go berserk, and then called the Su family's bodyguards again to fight this Tan Xiye, who knew that they saw Su Xiangguo running in front of Tan Xiye, bowing his head and waist.

Does that identity still need a bunker?

It's, it's horrible.

That's the offspring of top leaders.

You can count it.

Who's it for, exactly?

But the big guy in the capital doesn't have a descendant of Tan?

This Tan Xiye's identity is too curious.

Su Xiangguo's old face turned red.

He didn't know how to answer?

"Excuse me, who are you?" Tan Xiye asked very sternly and seriously.

Su Xiangguo's face was so white that he could see blood.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Tan Xiye asked.

This time the eyes, this time the tone. More strict and serious.

And, with an invisible pressure.

Su Xiangguo's forehead was sweating: "I, I am Su Xiangguo, Su Qingyi's father." ”

When Tan Xiye heard this answer, he suddenly smiled, Su Xiangguo felt better, and there was not so much pressure.

"I'm a friend of Tsing Yi, not yours, remember. Tan Xiye said. "Also, I don't want to talk to you, please leave. ”

Su Xiangguo's face turned blue and white for a while. A burst of red. Littering women.

He glanced at Su Qingyi.

Then he smiled, pretended nothing had happened, hadn't heard anything, and left.

Should he be angry?

Because Tan Xiye said that.

He only recognized Su Qingyi.

I don't know Su Xiangguo.

The reason why he came here was for Su Qingyi.

In other words, it's for the sake of Anzi's face.

Su Xiangguo seems to be a teenager old.

"Xiangguo, who is that child?" Su Xiangling said a little impatiently, "Dare to beat Sun Shao." ”

"We don't have to worry about that. Su Xiangguo said dejectedly.

"No matter. ”

"Yes, it doesn't matter. ”

Su Xiangling said, "Someone has already called Sun Shao's father, and Sun Shao's father came to the capital for a meeting. ”

"Well, he's also coming to the old man's funeral. Su Xiangguo asked.

"Yes, now that his child has been beaten like this, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of things happening at the old man's funeral. Su Xiangling said in a somewhat strange tone.

After all, Sun Shao's father was a committee member.

"Wait and see, someone will come, I have a hunch, this time, I have to stand on the right team. Su Xiangguo said.

"Alright then, we'll watch. Su Xiangling also said that he would also climb up.

"Beauty, you've been looking at me for a long time, you can give you a hundred yuan. ”

A man in sunglasses said to the beautiful nun who had been staring at him in front of him.

The woman's face is like a peach blossom.

The smile is also a peach blossom.

"A hundred, you can give me a hundred, you are a very generous person. An Tao said with a smile.

Jinzhou has basically calmed down.

The top man in that city now has diarrhea every day and spends most of his time in the hospital.

Therefore, there is basically no one worth making a move in Jinzhou.

This time the empress came out.

An Tao naturally came to the capital with her.

An Tao glanced at the man wearing sunglasses and said with a smile: "Sir, show your true face of Lushan." Attention was focused on the man's body.

His body looked thin, but lean, with sallow skin that seemed to be malnourished.

A very clean pair of hands, fine white and well-proportioned.

"I don't quite understand what you're saying. The man in sunglasses asked a little strangely, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

An Tao said with a smile: "Not everyone can be disguised, the people who can be disguised can be counted, just right, there is one in the capital, others call him the King of a Thousand Illusions, he was expelled from the privileged department ten years ago, and his whereabouts are unknown since then, but he has been in the capital, am I right." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, if you talk nonsense, I'm welcome, I'm beating a woman. The man said coldly.

An Tao didn't speak this time,

In the eyes of a master, people have flaws when they stand, and if they can't find flaws, they hide their flaws.

It's like a cheetah lurking in the forest, waiting for the prey to show a little flaw and bite the other party.

And is this man a prey or a cheetah?

He slowly took off his glasses, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

"Okay, even if you win, you actually found me, the people in the nunnery, it is really hidden deeper, and your power in the capital is only deeper than I believe, remember my name, my name is White Mouse." The first person in Shaolin. The white mouse said slowly.

An Tao said: "White rat? So he came out of Shaolin with Yuan Zhen." ”

The white mouse said: "Yuan Zhen, that's my junior brother, he died, I heard that the people who died in the capital and died in my hands, you don't know how many." The momentum suddenly changed, from the defense just now to the offense.

This indicates that the man is about to attack.

An Tao had already sensed the terrifying power brewing around him.

"That's the master. ”

An Tao showed a fanatical smile, it seemed that she could experience the state of a battle. An Tao raised her eyebrows.

The rat moved.

The movements are fast and sensitive, like lightning.

The speed and angle of the shot can be called vigorous and antelope.

It was as if his figure could be seen from all directions.

A flame-like aura burst out of the air.

An Tao remained immobile.

I felt it.

The fist hits his left rib from the right. An Tao suddenly screamed, twisted his waist, and avoided the punch. Scold.

A fist rattled in the air.

The flamboyant fist unleashes a powerful white rat breath.

After An Tao took two steps back, he said, "You seem to be cultivating Shaolin's Hong Fist?"

"A little eyesight, but you're going to die faster. The white mouse wiped a cold smile.

"To be honest, I have a very cold to the Shaolin Temple, I feel that you should practice in it, not come out, this is what Shaolin looks like. An Tao said lightly, "Hong Fist is a kind of punch that relies on strong force, it is extremely fierce, and ordinary people will either die or be crippled if they are hit by a punch." ”

The white mouse said: "It seems that you know Hong Quan very well, and I will leave you a crippled body." ”

An Tao smiled and said, "But there is a shortcoming. ”

The mouse's eyes changed: "Disadvantages?"

Or a fatal shortcoming, this kind of fierce punch requires a lot of strength to be able to play to the extreme, if you force a punch, then it will inevitably cause damage to your body. An Tao smiled like a knife, "I'm sure that if you can't kill me within ten moves, then your physical strength and strength will decline, and then it's not me who will die, but you who will die." ”

"Correct. "The white rat said, he knows that Hong Fist has a fatal flaw, but he has been working hard to overcome it, and his strength can also be maintained until the time period when he punches and kills, An Tao?

The white rat said arrogantly: "However, do you think I need ten moves to kill you?" ”

An Tao smiled, the kind of free and disdainful smile. An Tao's various smiles made the white mouse very murderous: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing because you're too good at pretending, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" An Tao smiled, "It's very unlucky if you are struck by lightning." ”

The white mouse said coldly: "Only strong people can pretend to be forced, otherwise they will be stupid." As the first Shaolin disciple from other families, do you think my strength is very poor?"

An Tao was impressed to look at the white mouse, the first person to be a disciple of the Shaolin family? This title is indeed not covered, it seems that the white mouse has a bit of awesome ability, but the ability is big or small and needs to be demonstrated, when he meets the enemy, a strong enemy, he is not retreating, but moving forward, crushing the past. Trampling the enemy on the ground, raising his head and laughing, this is the proper spirit of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

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