The three fierce men are not easy to mess with at first glance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the three fierce men, the leader has a scar on the right side of his face, and his eyes are shining fiercely. To the left of Scarface is a one-eyed, and the other eye is full of poison. Like a poisonous snake.

The third fierce man, although his face is kinder, is missing a right arm.

"Little mongrel, get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu doing business!" Scarface scolded angrily, and his fat palm quickly grabbed Yang Qian, as if he wanted to grab Yang Qian, and then threw it aside.

Yang Qian's face turned cold, his feet walked freely, his body shook, and he narrowly avoided Scarface's grasped palm. At the same time, Yang Qian did not forget the sloppy old man.

When the figure retreated, he also pulled the sloppy old man to avoid it.

Yang Qian didn't want to meddle in things, but the three fierce men made him extremely disgusted.

Yang Qian, who used to be the young master of the Divine Pavilion, how could he bear to be called a little mongrel? Putting aside this identity, anyone who is a little bloody will never tolerate it!

No matter who is right or wrong, he is in charge!

The leisurely step is indeed mysterious, and the three fierce men only felt a flower in front of them, and Yang Qian and the sloppy old man were already standing a foot away.

"There are two hits." Scarface said in a rough voice: "Little bastard, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu's subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

Scarface opened and closed his mouth and shouted at the little mongrel, no matter how good Yang Qian was, he had already been provoked.

Yang Qian's expression suddenly became as cold as a piece of ice, he snorted coldly, stepped on a leisurely step, the figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in the same place, only to hear a few snaps, and the scarred face had been slapped four times.

Yang Qian's figure suddenly returned to the sloppy old man's body, and said coldly: "Do you know what's wrong?" "Once the majesty of the young master of the Divine Pavilion swayed. The onlookers around didn't feel a chill.

Scarface only felt the hot pain on his face, and suddenly became hideous, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted angrily: "Dare to beat Lao Tzu!" Lao Tzu destroyed you! Scarface rushed towards Yang Qian, and a palm came violently, and the palm wind was fierce.

It was as if the air was also starting to burst under this palm!

Warrior Mie!

Yang Qian frowned, judging from the aura emanating from Scarface, Scarface turned out to be a martial artist triple.

Yang Qian only has the cultivation of a martial artist, so he naturally doesn't dare to take the palm of Scarface. The carefree step spread, his body swayed, and he avoided it. However, Scarface didn't stop there, one palm missed, and another slapped over. Scarface seemed to know that Yang Qian's footwork was subtle, and his palm became faster and sharper.

At first, Yang Qian was able to avoid the danger, but later, as Scarface's palm came out faster and faster, Yang Qian also felt more and more difficult. Several times I was almost swept away by Scarface's palm wind.

Seeing that Yang Qian was gradually losing the upper hand, Scarface's smile became even more ruthless, "The martial artist Duo also dares to be arrogant, see if I don't kill you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Scarface's palm slashed down, and Yang Qian was already unavoidable!

When it was dangerous, Yang Qian could only raise his palm to meet the palm of Scarface's slash.

In this way, Yang Qian will inevitably be injured by Scarface's strength, after all, Scarface's cultivation is one level higher than Yang Qian's. But it's better than being struck by Scarface's palm.

Bang!

The two palms touched, and Yang Qian only felt that the sloppy old man's palm pressed against his vest, and a domineering aura suddenly poured into Yang Qian's arm from the vest, until the palm that touched Scarface.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, Yang Qian only felt that his palms were numb, and his body involuntarily retreated, but he was supported by the palm of the vest. On the other hand, the scarred face was not so lucky, and he stepped back dozens of steps before he froze.

The figure stopped, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

It looks like he's already suffering internal injuries.

Yang Qian knew that it was impossible to hurt Scarface, recalling the domineering power from the vest just now, he turned his head to look at the sloppy old man behind him, the sloppy old man seemed to have nothing happened, just gloated at Scarface, who vomited blood, and shouted excitedly: "Vomit blood, vomit blood." ”

The sloppy old man clapped his hands and cheered like a child.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man secretly helped, Yang Qian would not have thought that this sloppy old man would have such a terrifying cultivation.

Scarface suffered a dark loss, and his face turned the color of pig liver, and he was extremely angry.

"Kill him for me!" Scarface let out a loud shout, and rushed up first to make a move. Seeing that Scarface was injured, the one-eyed and severed-arm fierce men rushed forward together.

Yang Qian secretly said that it was not good, because he felt that these three people were all martial arts trio.

If there was only one scarface, Yang Qian would still be able to fight with a leisurely walk. But if these three people did it at the same time, Yang Qian was not sure at all.

"Don't worry." The sloppy old man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and before Yang Qian could react, his body moved like a marionette. The figure flashed and pointed into a sword.

Bang bang bang!

Fingers clicked three times, and the attack of the three fierce men came to an abrupt end.

Bang bang bang!

There were three more muffled sounds, and the three fierce men fell to the ground with round eyes. I couldn't move.

The onlookers suddenly fell silent, just now they were still pinching a cold sweat for Yang Qian, but they didn't expect that the young man in front of him would simply knock down the three fierce men with three clicks.

After a long silence, a sigh suddenly erupted......

"Who is this young man, and he is so ......"

"I've never heard of such a young man in Changlong City."

……

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

However, Yang Qian was not in the mood to listen to those discussions, because even he himself did not know how to defeat the three of them. He felt that his body was suddenly out of his control, and then like a puppet, he was manipulated to move.

Yang Qian instinctively set his eyes on the location of the sloppy old man, but where is the old man?

Yang Qian chased out of the crowd, however, the old man had already disappeared without a trace. It seems that he has never appeared at all.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, Yang Qian shook his head, and also took a step forward. blended into the bustling crowd, but the strange sloppy old man was still in his mind.

Yang Qian walked into an alley in a trance, and suddenly, he heard someone calling him.

"Little brother, you're too boring, you leave alone, and you don't wait for old age."

Yang Qian followed the prestige, only to see that on the side of the alley, the sloppy old man was hanging upside down on the beam, and two unusually bright eyes were looking at him.

Seeing the sloppy old man, Yang Qian only felt angry and funny in his heart. said: "You old man, you don't know what to do, you don't know what to do, you don't want to leave, but you say I won't wait for you." ”

The sloppy old man didn't blame Yang Qian, his body swayed on the beam, and he landed in front of Yang Qian, and said with a smile: "Your little brother is interesting." ”