Chapter Seventy-One: Black Cloud Town Mixin
Leng Mei stood in the audience, his pretty face was slightly white, and his mouth was slightly open.
I haven't seen him in the past few days, he seems to be a lot stronger, what secrets do he have, and this kind of growth rate is probably unparalleled in the world.
Leng Mei, who originally wanted to go down to help, sat back in his position, it seemed that so many Benlei Pavilion disciples might not be his opponents, and it was not his turn to make a move at all.
Xie Yun let out a loud shout, and five or six disciples in front of him gathered together, wanting to stop his attack.
"Bang!"
But when their bodies touched Xie Yun, they were like monkeys that had been ignited, and they were directly bounced aside.
It was as if the limbs were torn apart, and they could no longer stand up.
With a cup of tea, the disciples of the Benlei Pavilion lay on the ground and hummed.
The remaining disciples were so frightened that they ran away when they saw this demon, and shouted in their mouths: "Brother, run, this person is crazy!"
Xie Yun's eyes were red, and he snorted lightly: "Want to run?"
In a flash, he ghostly came behind several disciples, and one of them punched, and these disciples fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, losing consciousness.
"Ding!"
"Complete the 100 Slash Mission!"
Xie Yun exhaled a long breath, this task is not difficult, how can these disciples in the refining stage be like marshmallows, and they will fall down when they touch it.
Several referees looked at each other, and when they saw a god like Xie Yun, they hesitated for a while whether to step forward.
On the contrary, Xie Yun didn't have any interest in this award, and planned to leave.
But at this time, Xia Qian sent two bodyguards to Xie Yun and said respectfully: "This Mr. Wang, our boss invites you to go upstairs for a cup of tea." ”
Xie Yun saw Xia Qian, who was standing in the VIP box, waving to him, and said in his heart: "I was about to look for you, but you sent it to the door first." ”
When Chen Xiao saw this face, he hurriedly said, "Brother Xia, I have an uncomfortable stomach, so I'll go first." ”
Xia Qian's face was hot, and he was overjoyed, he was very interested in this new master, just with this hand just now, if it was used by himself, why worry about the great cause.
It's a pity that this master is the younger brother of the Three Rivers Gang, so it's even better, he can't give him whatever he wants.
Beauty?money?
It doesn't matter, you can't do anything.
Xie Yun slowly walked upstairs with the figures of the two bodyguards, stabilizing his breath.
The game in the audience was temporarily stopped due to this accident and was dealt with off-site, and many medical personnel were busy.
Xie Yun walked into the VIP box, the room was filled with a smell of smoke, in addition to the room there was also a desk, behind the desk hung on the wall of a Chinese painting of a tiger descending from the mountain, the tiger was vividly depicted, and the two eyes seemed to be firmly staring at him.
Xia Qian had a neat flat head, wore a floral shirt with an open neckline, and hung a black necklace.
Seeing Xie Yun coming, he spread his hands and said boldly: "Wang Yun, Brother Wang!"
Enthusiastically pulled Xie Yun to the side of the sofa and said, "I have seen Brother Wang's skills just now, and he is indeed a hero from a young man." ”
Xie Yun was expressionless, he was courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief, this little truth is still understood.
Xie Yun said coldly: "You invited me to come up, it won't be just for such a thing." ”
Xia Qian was stunned when he heard this, and laughed: "Brother Wang is fast-talking, he is a straight intestine, just like when I was young, it doesn't matter." ”
Then Xia Jinchi next to him made a look, and Xia Jinchi locked the door with understanding.
Xie Yun opened his mouth and said, "What, you want to do it?"
Xia Qian took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand and said, "Huh~ Where did Brother Wang think of it, your skills and our brothers together are not opponents." ”
Xie Yun leaned back, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "My name is not Wang Yun, my name is Xie Yun." ”
Xia Jinchi was shocked when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "You are the person from the Chinese herbal medicine market that day?!"
After speaking, he pulled back, and was about to pull out a pistol, Xia Qian stood up and slapped his younger brother in the face.
Xia Jinchi suffered a series of accidents, and the whole person was stunned, looking at Xia Qian's bitterness and couldn't speak, but the corners of his mouth twitched.
Xia Qian said loudly, "How did you talk to Master Xie?"
Xia Jinchi was a little annoyed, thinking that his own brother was afraid of this young man, and scolded: "Brother, I am your own brother, why are you still helping outsiders talk today?"
Xia Qian was speechless for a while, and he hated that iron could not become steel in his heart, and this younger brother of his still had too little knowledge and did not understand the threat of a martial arts master to himself.
If he wanted to kill himself, it would only be a matter of minutes, and there was no need to sit here properly.
"Give your gun to Lao Tzu and take it back!" Xia Qian was really angry at this time.
Xia Jinchi's eyes were full of hatred, and he reluctantly put the pistol back.
Xie Yun nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are much smarter than this younger brother of yours, if he dared to point a gun at me just now, he would already be a corpse." ”
Xia Qian broke out in a cold sweat, after all, he had also seen a martial arts master kill people, and the speed and reaction were not comparable to ordinary people at all, and life and death were often separated in a fraction of a minute, and he would not give you the rest of the actions at all.
Xia Qian personally poured a cup of green tea, put it in front of Xie Yun with a smile, and said politely: "Brother Xie Yun offended a lot just now, please forgive me." ”
Xie Yun took the tea and sneered, "It won't be poisonous." ”
Xia Qian let out a "uh" and was speechless for a while.
Xie Yun has always felt strange, what is the point of Xia Qian holding this kind of black boxing event, just to build momentum?
Or can you get more money and fame by hosting a black boxing event?
He guessed that it was not just these things, otherwise this person's pattern would be too small to become the boss of the Four Tigers around the North, and there should be another purpose behind this to recruit monks from Jingzhou City and nearby to participate.
Xia Qian was in a cold sweat when Xie Yun saw it, and unconsciously wiped the sweat from his head.
Xie Yun said tentatively: "There is one thing I don't understand, you tell me truthfully." ”
Xia Qian hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, if Master Xie has any problems, as long as I Xia Qian knows, I will tell you the truth." ”
Xie Yun asked, "What is the purpose of your black boxing tournament?"
Xia Qian thought for a while, then stopped going around in circles, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hide it from Master Xie, I don't hold this black boxing tournament for gambling money. ”
Xia Jinchi was stunned, although he was Xia Qian's younger brother, the two brothers had completely different temperaments.
The elder brother Xia Qian is bold and heroic, but he is very deep in the city, and his younger brother Xia Jinchi is impulsive and angry, often fighting because of some trivial things, and likes to be in the limelight, but he is not a city.
"The reason why this black boxing tournament is held is not only because of the friendship with the majority of martial arts masters, but also because of the story of a person behind Black Cloud Town. ”
Xie Yun's eyes lit up, and sure enough, there was something in this Black Cloud Town, and he said, "It's a little interesting, go on." ”