The words made the smile on the middle-aged face of the surnamed Qiu froze, and then he was furious, and roared: "Bold, dare to call the name of the patriarch of the clan, what an arrogant junior, this shopkeeper is a distinguished guest of the temple, I don't want to deal with you, but you really don't know what to do, this shopkeeper wants to teach you a good lesson, this hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Take them down for me!"

The last sentence was obviously said to Liu Chuang, who suddenly took a step forward when he heard this, and when this step fell, Zhou Mao suddenly hit his chest like a hammer, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth left a trace of Yin Hong, he took a few steps backwards and stood unsteadily, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Even he is like this, let alone Liu Ping, the whole person is lying on the ground indecently, looking painful.

Zhou Mao stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were close to the middle-aged surnamed Qiu, and he said hideously: "Okay, you dead fat man, dare to let the fat man vomit blood.." In the past, whoever mentioned those three words in front of him, Zhou Mao would be angry and difficult to contain, but today he actually said it from his own mouth, and it was hard to imagine what his anger would become.

He was angry, how could he not be middle-aged surnamed Qiu? How long has it been since I heard someone call him... In the past, they were all friends, and people of the same clan joked, but outsiders dared to insult him like this, and it didn't end well, but before he could say anything, Xia Xin, who had been silent upstairs, spoke.

"Shopkeeper Qiu, Ben will give you one less chance to apologize to my friend, otherwise you will pay a price you cannot afford for your reckless behavior. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Qiu laughed angrily: "Today's juniors are more arrogant than the other, do you really think that after the changes in heaven and earth, the young people are respected? ”

These two boys are really okay, one insults him, the other threatens him, really think he is made by a clay man, right? The middle-aged man surnamed Qiu snorted coldly and gestured to Liu Chuang.

The latter tilted his head and looked at it, and suddenly shook his head, and with a big hand, Xia Xin was grabbed by an invisible force and thrown heavily between Zhou Mao and Liu Ping.

Bang, the ground was sunken, and a small pit was smashed out, and Xia Xin only felt a sweetness in his mouth, he couldn't help spurting blood, he barely stood up with his chest covered, and suddenly shook his head regretfully at the middle-aged surnamed Qiu and Liu Chuang: "It's a pity." As he spoke, he pulled up his right sleeve, and the spiritual power in his left hand surged.

The middle-aged man surnamed Qiu suddenly had a bad feeling, but he still sneered forcefully: "What is a pity?"

"I, but, it's a pity, you missed the last chance to live!" Xia Xin's handprint turned, and a small red dot appeared on his right forearm, and then as if he was alive, a beating actually flew out of his arm, Zhou Mao, the middle-aged man surnamed Qiu and others were stunned to find that Liu Chuang didn't know when, a red figure appeared.

"You.." Liu Chuang was shocked, he didn't feel anyone coming at all, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but found that a red palm reached out, grabbed his neck directly, and slowly raised it, leaving his feet off the ground, and then he couldn't breathe, and his old face was red.

"Kill!" This tyrannical order made the middle-aged man surnamed Qiu feel a spirit, and then he heard the sound of bones breaking, and hurriedly looked at it, and his heart palpitated, Liu Chuang was actually pinched by the red figure, twisted his neck, and threw it aside at will, as if it was not a powerful saint at all, but an ordinary mortal, and he had no power to resist.

The middle-aged man surnamed Qiu retreated again and again, he couldn't have imagined that his bodyguard would be killed so easily, as simple as killing a chicken, his eyes showed disbelief, isn't there no ninth-order in this world? Could it be that this person is.

No, this is absolutely impossible, how could such a strong person be willing to be a thug of an ant? But if it was just a holy rank, how could Liu Chuang be killed in one move, and even the tricks were useless.

"Now, it's your turn!" The voice without a trace of emotion was initiated, making the middle-aged surnamed Qiu and even Liu Ping on the side tremble, with a look of fear, Zhou Mao shrugged his shoulders, and secretly asked the master to get him a awesome thug another day, so that his demeanor would definitely fascinate thousands of girls!

"You.. What do you want to do? Don't mess around, I'm from the Qiu clan!" The middle-aged man surnamed Qiu retreated to the counter, and found that there was no way back, so he looked at Xia Xin, thinking of his origin, and suddenly felt like a talisman, and hurriedly spoke.

"What are you talking so much nonsense for? It's over you, I'm going to eat, the taste of the Holy Soul, I've not tasted it for a long time. Suddenly, the red figure spoke, and with longing, impatience walked to the counter, reaching out to grab it.

"Wait!"

At this time, there was an anxious shout from outside the door, and then a person walked in, it was the belated Cheng Xuan, and after standing still, the scene in the lobby was imprinted into his eyes, making him palpitate.

Cheng Xuan's arrival made the middle-aged man surnamed Qiu breathe a sigh of relief, and let out a look of help, Zhou Mao showed a helpless look, that kid is really a troublemaker, and he won't stop anywhere, Liu Ping is trembling with fear, but a wisp of essence flashed between his eyes and disappeared in an instant.

The calmest person present, that is naturally Xia Xin, killing Liu Chuang, it is not his will, but the other party is aggressive, and he has to find death, so it is no wonder that he is no wonder, but when he heard that the middle-aged surnamed Qiu reported his origin, he thought of a person, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and he wanted to stop it, but before he could do it, Cheng Xuan spoke first, and then arrived.

The red figure is naturally the eye demon, he stopped when he heard the sound, turned his head to look at Cheng Xuan, the demonic pupils made the latter's back chill, and the eye demon squinted and said, "The sage of the human race, you are here to deliver food again?"

Cheng Xuan tried not to tremble, nor to look at the eye demon, but looked at the silent Xia Xin, thought for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and then hugged his fists and said: "Xin Shao, this person can't be killed!"

"Grow old. Xia Xin turned around, faced Cheng Xuan and said casually: "Ben Shaofang just gave him a chance!"

What kind of is this? God, don't play with me, do it? Cheng Xuan was sad and angry in his heart, and in just one night, he was asked to make difficult choices twice in succession, and each time was more difficult and important than the other!

Sighing, Cheng Xuan said: "His surname is Qiu, he comes from the Qiu clan, one of the seven ancient clans, his father is the current eleventh eleventh elder, his ancestor was a god before the heaven and earth changed, and now he is the elder of the Qiu clan. ”

Cheng Xuan's words made the middle-aged surnamed Qiu suddenly stiffened, and his waist straightened, but Zhou Mao pouted, this identity was a fart in his eyes, and the middle-aged grandfather surnamed Qiu didn't dare to let him vomit blood like just now, it was really a pity to die. When Liu Ping heard this, she showed a normal complexion, and her face was extremely shocked, she didn't expect that this little shopkeeper had such a big origin, the seven ancient families, the inheritance was too long, and some people even suspected that their history could be traced back to ancient times.

Xia Xin's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't know the so-called Seven Ancient Families, and his face did not change in the slightest after hearing this, and he still said without waves: "So what? No one can hurt my friend in front of Ben Shao, and he did. There will be a price!"