Looking at the peach that flew towards him without hurry, Yang Sanye smiled contemptuously, reached out and grabbed the peach, and said in his mouth: "Boy, you dare to make a move on your grandfather, you ...... die!"

Suddenly, Yang Sanye's tone froze, because he found that his hand was empty. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whoosh!"

The speed of the peach's flight increased several times, and the bang hit Yang Sanye's chest, and suddenly, the other party screamed and fell back, and the person opened his mouth in the air and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Yang Sanye was beaten away, none of the people present were surprised, after all, Xiong Tianwang, who was stronger than Yang Sanye, was knocked away by a green date, could he still be more powerful than Xiong Tianwang?

After a while, Yang Sanye slowly stood up from the ground, with a little surprise in his eyes.

He finally understood why Xiong Tianwang would give up his original position to occupy his position, most of them also suffered from that young man, otherwise with his violent temper, how could others take his place.

He took a deep look at Song Yan, and then walked straight to the tables near the door.

About half an hour later, a short, slightly obese middle-aged man walked into the hall, embraced by a pair of young men and women.

As soon as they saw this person, the bandit leaders who were seated got up one after another.

"I've seen the lonely boss!"

"It's good to be alone. ”

……

Facing the greetings of the bandit leaders, the short middle-aged man nodded in response, and walked towards the main seat with a smile on his feet.

Yes, this short middle-aged man is the big boss of Qinglong Village.

However, when passing by Song Yan's side, the lonely knife took a slight pause.

The sound of brushing, everyone's eyes fell on Song Yan.

At this moment, he was holding a roast chicken in both hands and nibbling, as if he didn't know the arrival of the lonely knife, let alone get up to salute.

Suddenly, the voices in the hall were strangely quiet at this moment.

This Shen Shaoyan is provoking the majesty of the lonely knife, and now, everyone feels more and more that something big will happen tonight.

"You are presumptuous, the big boss is here, why don't you get up and salute?"

The young man who came with the lonely knife stared at Song Yan with an unkind face and shouted.

The men and women behind the lonely knife are his righteous son Lonely Yi and his righteous daughter Lonely Sunset, both of whom were adopted by him since childhood and were able to teach martial arts, and now they are all second-rate peak martial artists.

"You're talking to me?"

Song Yan raised his head and looked at Lonely Yidao.

Lonely Yi said coldly: "Nonsense, who else can I talk to if I don't talk to you, you kid quickly stand up and make amends to my father-in-law!"

"Tease!"

Song Yan rolled his eyes and scolded.

"You are looking for death!" Lonely Yi was angry, and he wanted to rush up to teach Song Yan a lesson, but he was stopped by Lonely with a knife: "Xiao Yi must not be rude!" Immediately, he looked at Song Yan again, and a smile appeared on his face: "This is Shao Yan's virtuous nephew, he is really handsome and extraordinary!"

"Don't call it so affectionately, am I familiar with you?" Song Yan pursed his lips disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the audience froze, this Shen Shaoyan was slapping Lonely Stabbing in the face in public, and for a while, everyone's eyes fell on Lonely Stab's face to see how he would react.

"The virtuous nephew is really funny, in fact, I am still very familiar with your father, ...... back then!"

Song Yan raised his hand to interrupt Lonely's words: "Don't climb friendship, you have such a friendship, why am I embarrassed to rob you?"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Lonely Yidao's expression froze, and the faces of the other bandit leaders were also full of miscolor.

"Bastard thing, you don't look at what kind of place this is, you dare to be presumptuous here, I will take you down first and then hand it over to my father-in-law!" Seeing Song Yan being rude to Lonely one after another, Lonely Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and rushed straight at Song Yan with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.

"Hey, hey!"

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly and flicked his fingers.

The strength was like lightning, and he instantly disappeared into the lonely righteous dantian, and suddenly, the other party snorted, and his body fell to the ground suddenly, and he struggled a few times but failed to get up.

Seeing this scene, the other bandit leaders were dumbfounded, this Shen Shaoyan was simply a dog, he actually dared to attack his righteous son on the territory of a lonely knife, even if he was a first-class master, it would be difficult to survive under the siege of a master in Qinglong Village.

Really.

After seeing Lonely Yi being knocked to the ground, the smile on Lonely Yidao's face disappeared.

However, before he could speak, Song Yan's figure swept and came to the center of the hall, the body was extremely fast, even if he was alone, he couldn't see the other party's figure clearly, and suddenly, his heart sank, and he swallowed the words in his mouth back.

Song Yan touched his stomach and said with a smile: "It's time to get down to business when you're full of food and drink, everyone listen, it's time to rob, hand over all the valuable things on your body to me!"

"Robbery?"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the bandit leaders sitting there all had a sense of absurdity.

They are all bandit leaders, usually he robs others, but now someone wants to rob them, this is really ridiculous.

Lonely Yidao's face was completely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Young Yanxian nephew, you have made this joke!"

Song Yan glanced at him angrily: "Who said that the master is joking with you, do you have a problem with your ears?" In this case, the master will say it again, now is the time for robbery, and the people present will count one by one, and hand over all the valuable things on their bodies!"

"Poof!"

Lonely Sunset finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Yan couldn't help but glared at her: "What are you laughing at, be serious, you're robbing now!"

"Poof!"

The lonely sunset was amused again.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but threaten her: "Rub, that girl, you try to laugh again, believe it or not, the master snatched you back as a fire maid!"

Lonely Sunset said disapprerovingly: "You are really interesting, quite bold, hurry up and go back, this is not a place for you to mess around." ”

"Who said that the master is messing around, the master is really robbing!"

Song Yan was a little speechless, the system gave him the task of completing two hundred trick robberies within three years, for the task he deliberately robbed Zhu Laosan and others halfway up the mountain, and for the task, he robbed a group of bandit leaders in the Juyi Hall, otherwise, he would rob a group of bandits who were not in the stream?

"Shao Yanxian, nephew, I'll give you another chance, go back immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Hey, who let you give me a chance!If you're not convinced, come and beat me!" Song Yan pointed at Lonely and said.

"You're looking for death!"

The murderous intent in the lonely knife skyrocketed, and suddenly turned into an afterimage and went straight to Song Yan.

"Bang!"

But in the next moment, the lone knife flew back at a faster speed and smashed down on the table, and the heavy force immediately crushed the table......

Although it was not the first time that Song Yan had shocked everyone today, he still showed a look of extreme shock when he saw the lonely knife being knocked away by Song Yan's move.

Seeing the stunned crowd, Song Yan couldn't help but scold again: "Damn, you bastards, don't you hand over the valuable things on your bodies?

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