Chapter 170: Big Boss

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Everyone looked over in unison and found that the woman just walked in with two entourages, as if admiring the prosperous scenery, without the consciousness of the presence of swords.

She was followed by a burly one-armed young man, a thin old man.

The young woman gives people the feeling that all the luxuries in the world have been gathered together by her, so that the fairy women in the garden have lost their beauty.

Some people are destined to be the head of the group as soon as they are born, and her grace and luxury are undoubtedly displayed in her gestures, which makes people ashamed of themselves and dazzling.

As soon as she appeared, she became the absolute protagonist here.

Otto stood more straight, for he knew that this young woman was the protagonist he was waiting for.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Du Ru regret, and he saw the expression he wanted to see.

Although City Lord Du tried his best to cover it up, the fleeting throbbing still betrayed his mood at this time.

The people of the Central Plains are always so hypocritical, they obviously want to do it, but they must be very calm in front of outsiders, why should they suppress their desires, people should move with their hearts and follow their own nature.

However, thinking that he was playing such a hypocritical role now, Otto was embarrassed to continue to despise the pretentiousness of the Central Plains.

After Li Xuan saw Xiping, he couldn't help frowning, but he thought in his heart that she was also involved in this dispute, and when the time came, she might not be able to take care of it.

But after thinking about it again, maybe this sister's skills are better than herself, maybe she thought too much.

"This chick is also very energetic, and when the time comes, this big and small will fly together, and I will be happy to live thirty years less." A big man looked obscene, and he couldn't stop swallowing saliva as he looked at Xiping's bulging chest.

Xiping just glanced at him casually, and he suddenly felt a cold and piercing killing intent, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

But it was too late, and a chilling sword qi rose into the sky, like a strong wind in the cold winter, and a head flew up with it.

It's the obscene and strong man who just had a flowery mouth.

It was Wu Qingshan who came out of the knife.

Originally, this one-armed man did not give people a particularly profound image, but the crisp and sharp knife just now made the eyes of everyone present shine. How arrogant and domineering this must be to draw a knife and kill people without saying a word.

"Presumptuous."

An old man stepped out of the crowd and handed out the long sword in his hand. The one who was killed just now was a backbone disciple of the White Tiger Hall, and he was killed because of a foul word, which made the White Tiger Hall deal with itself in the future.

This old man is an enshrined in the White Tiger Hall, and his strength has reached the first-class intermediate level, this sword pierces out, the qi is majestic, like a dragon and snake flying, and the sword gang as thick as an adult's thigh erupts out, and the momentum is amazing.

Although the knife just now was extremely fast and unexpected, judging from the degree of qi turbulence just now, this one-armed man was estimated to be hovering at the second-rate upper level.

Of course, it was easy to deal with the disciple of the White Tiger Hall just now, but it was very difficult to take over his sword.

This is also the reason why this worshipper dares to take out his sword, firstly, he can be worthy of the Yulu given by the White Tiger Hall for so many years, and secondly, he can also show his face in front of the city lord.

Wu Qingshan took out the knife again, and the cold light flashed.

This time, most of the people in the field did not see the trajectory of the knife clearly, and the light of the knife returned to the scabbard again, silent and nameless.

But the majestic sword of the White Tiger Hall was wiped out by this sword.

The enshrined smile froze on his face, and the long sword in his hand still maintained a slanted posture forward, but the surging qi was gone.

A thin thin line slowly emerged from the center of his eyebrows, running down the bridge of his nose.

With a "poof", a blood mist erupted from the middle of his body, and then his body turned into two pieces and fell to the ground, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

Li Xuan saw that the long knife easily broke through the old man's body protection qi and split his body in half.

When they met before, Li Xuan knew that Wu Qingshan was powerful, but he didn't expect his knife to be so fast, so fierce, and so fierce.

When one thing is done to the extreme, it is the simplest thing in the world.

Wu Qingshan's knife path is one word, straight.

Martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, and between two points, the distance in a straight line is the shortest, and if you want to be fast, you have to walk the shortest distance.

Wu Qingshan's straightness has broken through the straightness of the two points in the world, and it is almost in the state of turning two points into one point.

The shortest distance is actually two points before and after combining into a point, and the starting point is the end point, breaking through the limit of distance.

In Li Xuan's opinion, perhaps because of the limitation of strength, Wu Qingshan had not yet pierced that layer of tissue paper, but he had already found a way to turn two points into one. In time, there may not be no chance to reach that state.

Du Ru's eyes shrank, and he was obviously surprised by Wu Qingshan's knife.

Although Otto was not a martial arts master, he also saw that Wu Qingshan was unusual, and changed several hidden gestures in a row.

The momentum was violent, and the next moment he was going to twist Wu Qingshan into powder, but in the next moment, this old offering turned into two halves, which seemed to everyone to be a great irony of the White Tiger Hall.

Wu Qingshan's knife had been unsheathed, and his expression had not changed at all, as if he had just killed two flies with his hand.

"Who of you still wants to have fun?" Heeping looked back at the crowd around him with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you? Why did you meddle in the affairs of Flying Tiger City? ā€

"yes, I've never seen anyone like this before?"

"Could it be that other forces have been sent here to fish in troubled waters?"

"This person is absolutely suspicious, and he doesn't take our Flying Tiger City seriously at all."

At this time, someone in the crowd expressed their unique opinions about Heeping and others.

"You just clamored to keep my subordinates here, I don't think I will be able to see them again, why can't you meddle in the affairs of Flying Tiger City." Xi Ping said indifferently.

"What? Did I hear that right? Isn't this little girl crazy and even said that she is the boss of the rouge buckle? ā€

"Girl, are you kidding us?"

"Why don't you say that you are the princess of the Dasheng Dynasty?"

"Lao Luo, in fact, I am the emperor of Dasheng, and I haven't told you for so many years, haha......, I'm laughing to death."

Bursts of laughter erupted from the crowd.

"Since Your Excellency is the true Allah of the rouge button, you will definitely be able to give a satisfactory explanation for today's events." Du Ru regretted looking at Xiping and said seriously.

The voices in the crowd had disappeared, and they could question the little girl's self-talk, but they couldn't ignore Du Ru's confessional voice.

Just now, Du Rucheng actually acquiesced that this little girl was the big boss of the rouge buckle.

How is this possible, but the facts are in front of us, and it turns out that the facts are far more moving than the rumors.