When Qing Haoxuan and the six subordinates came out of the private room, Fei Le and Wei Shuangmao had already apologized politely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info天絁novel.23txt.Fat is not stupid.,I don't want to mess with such a hard iron plate.And Li Long, Wei Shuangmao and his party don't want to cause too much trouble.。

During the exchange just now, he knew that Fei Le had already settled the matter of fighting with his men, so he didn't have any intention to be here, and he planned to leave after eating anyway.

"How does it feel? There was a lively look. In order to prevent accidents, Li Long walked in the last position of the group, with his back to the fat people, and suddenly felt a trace of "momentum" full of danger appearing from behind. It's not a Fat Le group.

Li Longyan stopped and turned around, while Wei Shuangmao's master and apprentice and Mei Zi also stopped when they heard this. I don't know if it's because of the difference in national art cultivation, Wei Shuangmao's perception is obviously much weaker than Li Long's.

As soon as a few people turned around, the corridor sounded the sound of fighting again, and the loud insults of Feile and his party.

I saw that Qing Haoxuan took the lead, and as soon as he walked out of the private room, he began to move on Feile's subordinates beside him, punching and kicking, one by one, without a trace of hesitation, to kill Feile's location.

If there is a mistake in the middle, or someone sneaks up on someone from the side, six men who follow behind them back-to-back will shoot.

Fei Le was furious, his eyes were red and bloody, and the blue tendons on his head burst out: "Wang Ba Lizi, you are too tm!" Give it to me! ”

The subordinates beside him: "What's the boss?" ”

Fei Le: "This kid from M kicked his nose in the face, it happened that he just said hello to Boss Du, I have put up with him for a long time, and I seized today's opportunity to abolish him!" Completely ruined! ”

In his heart, Qing Haoxuan, who seemed to be unaware, was determined that Feile would not dare to let his subordinates use knives in the hall, thinking that Qing Haoxuan would never dare to use a gun in the corridor. The last few words of Feile were almost shouted out, and everyone in the hallway heard them very clearly. However, unexpectedly, a group of young men who had been rushing up to try to attack Qing Haoxuan's seven people all stopped attacking and retreated to the side.

It's just that the corridor that was cleaned up just now is now embarrassed, and dozens of people are hurrying to and fro, and now there are not many people in the house, and the injured can't take care of dragging it, so they can move themselves on the ground, and those who can't move are trying to stay still. If it hurts, just hum it yourself.

Feile's voice landed, and in more than ten seconds, the situation in the corridor was quiet from the sudden attack of Qing Haoxuan and a few people.

Boom! Boom!

After a brief silence, the sound of cold soldiers coming out of the sheath rang out one after another.

A few of Feile's subordinates on Feile's side are cold soldiers with blades and small arms. From withdrawing to holding it in their hands, they raised their blades to the enemy, and their movements were skillful, without a trace of hesitation, these blades were like a certain part of their body.

Like a beast exposing its claws, it pulled out strips of white cloth from its jacket pockets one after another, and quickly tied its palms with the cold soldiers.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qing Haoxuan stretched out his arms and pressed the six subordinates, and then he didn't know what they took out from his waist and handed it to him, so he also retreated to the sides.

Li Long saw all this in his eyes, and with the previous situation of dozens of thugs rushing to kill, he was not too surprised by the current situation, but when he looked at Qing Haoxuan, the curiosity in his eyes became more and more intense: "It looks like he is hiding from his own people." ”

"I'm afraid this kid has a guy in his hand!" Hearing Li Long's self-muttering questions, Wei Shuangmao said thoughtfully.

It's just that as soon as this sentence was spoken, a loud bang was heard, accompanied by the rushing roar of several of Feile's subordinates, echoing in the corridor.

In the blink of an eye, the hand-to-hand encounter between Qing Haoxuan and several of Feile's men in the corridor ended.

Li Long: "Brother, what is this person doing?" ”

Wei Shuangmao: "Rope darts, but this kid has a doorway in his hand, and it's not the rope that ties the dart, it's the chain." ”

A rope dart is a soft weapon made by tying a metal dart head to one end of a long rope, which is more like a hidden weapon than a weapon. This kind of soft soldier, which existed in ancient times, has been well preserved to this day. However, most rope darts are composed of long ropes and dart heads, but Qing Haoxuan's hand is a metal chain and dart head.

Originally, it was a sharp weapon that could be thrown and thrown to hit from a distance and shorten the close fight, but now with the addition of a metal chain more than three meters long, the blade that should have been restrained and feared is no longer afraid, and the destructive power of throwing and hitting has also increased a lot. It's just that you need to flexibly throw and use this kind of modified guy, but you also need to use several times the strength of ordinary rope darts.

Qing Haoxuan held a chain more than three meters long in his hand, and he was just on the narrow corridor on the left and right, but he was very handy at wrapping, raiving, picking, hitting, throwing, sweeping, swinging, receiving, removing, carrying and bearing.

The blade is surprisingly successful, but Qing Haoxuan is also strange, all of them are a trick to penetrate, flip his hand, puncture the bandage, pick off the opponent's blade will withdraw the special rope dart in his hand, only after finally surrendering all the cold soldiers in the hands of the hand, only relying on the restrictions of the rope dart, and the other party took the initiative to start a wheel fight.

There are many people on the other side, but the rope dart in Qing Haoxuan's hand is like having eyes, staring at every latecomer who wants to step forward to help his companions and fight more and less.

Wei Shuangmao looked at Qing Haoxuan's eyes, and the brighter they became as he made his move: "Hey, this trick is good!" Yo, that's a great trick! Rare! Brother Li Long, this kid is young, you help me, help me take him! ”

After taking a few glances at Qing Haoxuan's rope dart kung fu, Wei Shuangmao couldn't help but applaud, but he didn't drink a few words, and then said to Li Long.

"Receive? How is Brother Wei going to collect it? Hearing what Wei Shuangmao said, Li Long looked at Qing Haoxuan twice, thinking in his heart, and then looked at him in surprise and asked, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wei Shuangmao: "This kid has a small problem with his basic kung fu frame, and he must not be taught by his master!" I can't accept you as an apprentice, but I can't miss such a good seedling! ”

His brows tightened, and he stared at Qing Haoxuan again intently: "If you have a conscience, don't be partial or helpful, I think this person is far inferior to Qi Tian and Wu Junfeng." ”

Wei Shuangmao: "Although it will make these two boys fluttering, but on the whole, not to mention the kid who makes the rope dart in front of me, since I accepted the two bastard boys, except for you, I really haven't seen a few stronger than them." As far as the truth is concerned, they do have high qualifications. But this kid who can make rope darts so well and use them to such an extent must have his own experience of rigidity and softness. Brother, you practice Xingyi, Xingyi shakes the big gun, stresses a spiral strength, and this rope dart also pays attention to a shaking strength. Those who produce spiral strength are masters who can use the strength of light and darkness. Naturally, so is the trembling energy! ”

Li Long looked surprised: "Could it be that this person is still a master of dark energy?!" ”

At this moment, Wei Shuangmao listened to Li Long's question, and he hadn't answered it yet, but in his heart, he had already made up his mind in an instant, and he wanted to include Qing Haoxuan under the door, this is a malleable talent, a disciple who has the opportunity to become a mantle disciple who will be used to support the façade in the future!