But today, this Chen Linjun not only broke into the Xuanwu Hall with a knife, but also defeated his brothers, and his face was really snapped.

Uncle can bear it, and my aunt won't bear it, if I don't teach you a lesson today, Chen Linjun, how can I mix in the Western District in the future, and who else will obey me?

This Xuantie heavy knife has not seen blood for several years, and after laying down this world, he quietly lies on the table with his master.

I haven't danced with knives and sticks for a few years, and I don't know how my skills compare with those years?

Zhao Yidao also has some hidden worries, this young man is really not simple, he actually cut off the knives of more than a dozen brothers under him in a flash. Obviously, he didn't use all his strength, and he didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise that knife would definitely splash blood in Xuanwu Hall.

Carrying the Xuantie heavy knife to the front of Chen Linjun, Zhao Yidao didn't do it immediately, his bald head was a little shiny, and sweat gushed out on it. Chaotian's nose was panting like a wind chamber, and his gloomy triangular face was half-squinted, staring at Chen Linjun motionlessly.

It seems that only in this way can we reflect the domineering spirit of a king, and can there be a momentum that overwhelms the other party.

The knife in his hand was slowly raised, a cold glow appeared, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

The two of them looked at each other, as if they wanted to test each other's depths, and they were also touching each other's hearts.

"Chen Linjun, I advise you, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, it's better to go back early, I can not blame the past!" After staring at each other for a moment, Zhao Weiwei shook the terrifying Xuantie heavy knife in his hand.

This knife is estimated to weigh forty or fifty pounds, the whole body is dark, although there is no cold light on the knife edge, but there is a strange blood light, which is formed by countless blood stains.

This knife accompanied Zhao Yidao to fight all over the world, and finally consolidated his position as the king of the east and west districts of Jinnan City.

I didn't expect to reappear again today.

Chen Linjun was also observing Zhao Yidao with cold eyes, it is not easy to move such a heavy knife, that knife must be killed by the gods, and the Buddha and the Buddha, no one can stop it.

But Chen Linjun was not worried about these, but really killed Zhao Yidao.

As long as the person is not dead, the case is much smaller.

"Zhao Yidao, you turtle grandson, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, but you actually sent someone to sneak into my house, scared and confused, and wanted to bully my President Qin, and wanted to burn us to death. I'm going to have to ask for an explanation today. You only have two choices, one is to kneel down and admit your mistake and compensate for the loss of my house being smashed, and the other is to let go of the war, whether we live or die, and each has its own destiny. Although I'm not a strong dragon, I'm not afraid of you, the worm!" Chen Linjun held the hilt of the knife with both hands, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, while scolding Zhao Yidao angrily.

"Fart, Chen Linjun, I've put up with you for a long time, thinking that you are still a talent, and I don't want you to die under my knife, but you actually fabricate the facts, and make it difficult for me again and again, then you can't blame me. Take your life!"

Zhao Yidao roared loudly, like a tiger roaring, a dragon groaning, pneumatic clouds, sonic shock for nine days, indeed, the internal force is exquisite.

Before he could finish speaking, his legs moved suddenly, and his short and fat body ran away like a mountain.

Although his legs were short, his movements were also agile, and he rushed to the front of Chen Linjun in a few steps.

"Whew!" the heavy sword of the dark iron held high in his hand dodged in the air.

A huge wave of air came down from above, enveloping Chen Linjun's body, his hair instantly became messy, it felt like a dark cloud covering the top, and the powerful air current blew his clothes into a hunting sound.

Such a powerful internal force, dozens of pounds of broadsword under the urging of the internal force, the force is conceivable.

Life and death were in an instant, and when I saw Chen Linjun, I seemed to be scared stupid, and I didn't know how to dodge. A smile appeared on Zhao Yidao's gloomy face.

Damn, I just saw your moves to my brother, it seems to be extremely powerful, it turns out that you are just bullying people with ordinary kung fu, and you are stupid when you meet a powerful character, have you scared the urine out?

Looking at the hall master's domineering volley, those brothers in the Xuanwu Hall all laughed. It's really cool that the hall master can avenge himself in the blink of an eye.

"Clank!" Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a loud bang, accompanied by the echo of "buzzing ......".

The person next to him couldn't help but tremble for a while, the sound was really deafening and confusing.

Looking at the field again, Zhao Yidao took three steps back before he could barely stand firm, his face was weird, and he was shocked and secretly happy.

I really didn't expect Chen Linjun to not dodge or dodge, and when his Xuantie heavy knife was about to avoid his head, he actually raised the knife in his hand to block it in an instant.

This is a deadly rhythm, how can a knife weighing dozens of kilograms, coupled with its own internal force, be able to stop it?

So when he saw Chen Linjun staggering back more than ten steps before he stood firm, and his face was pale, he was secretly happy, damn, just such a little skill, and he came to fight hard.

"Chen Linjun, you are not my opponent, are you so shocked that you want to vomit blood, haha......" Zhao Yidao shouted very proudly.

Chen Linjun bent over and clutched his chest. Damn, there's a rush of heat up my throat, and I'm going to vomit blood.

It's too light-hearted, I didn't expect that there are such a person with deep internal strength in this place in Jinnan, not only broke his knife, but almost cut his head, and cut off a few hairs.

"Even if I die, I will seek justice for Mr. Qin, don't be complacent too early," Chen Linjun opened his mouth and shouted.

didn't think about it, but it was really a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Tsk, tsk......" Zhao Yidao laughed when he saw it: "I said young man, you are loyal enough to Mr. Qin, you can die for her, even I was greatly moved." It's just, look at your bear, what justice can you get?" haha......"

"Laugh at you, paralyzed, stinky knife, do you dare to bet with me once?" Chen Linjun wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I like to gamble the most, how to bet??" Zhao Yidao looked like he was winning.

"You slash me three more times, and if I die or fall, I don't blame you. If I hadn't died and hadn't fallen to the ground, even if you lost, in addition to abolishing your martial arts, you would have to hand over all your property to Mr. Qin, would you dare?" Chen Linjun pointed at Zhao Yidao with the broken knife, and his body shook significantly twice.

"Do I dare?" Zhao Yidao glanced at his brothers, laughed and said, "Do you think he was beaten stupidly, he couldn't stand on his feet, and he wanted me to cut him three times?" Do you think I dare to make this bet?"

"The hall master is mighty, cut him in half with a knife!" The situation was so clear that no one could see it, and of course his brothers raised their arms and shouted.