"Bang knock!"

"Click!"

"Uhh......h

Just as the expressions of all the spectators on both sides of the courtyard changed, there were several strange noises between Su Xinyuan and Wumei in the battle in the center of the courtyard. First was the sound of the impact of the majestic palm of the eyebrow on Su Xinyuan's chest, followed by a clear crisp sound of bones shattering, and finally, it was a very short but extremely dull ...... that came from the eyebrowless mouth A snort.

After all the people reacted, the whole arm of the right hand that Wumei had just slapped out in the center of the courtyard had hung weakly to the side, and was supported by his left hand, and the entire forearm started from the position of the wrist, obviously showing an abnormal folded angle, and the discerning person could see at a glance that the entire right arm of Wumei had been completely broken from the wrist, and the reason why his palm had not fallen to the ground was just relying on flesh and blood and hand tendons.

The intense pain caused by the brute force broken wrist made the bean-sized sweat droplets continue to drip down on his eyebrow forehead at this moment, and his face had already changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, showing an extremely shocked color.

"It can't ......"

It was only at this time that the "Mountain Tiger" suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and he looked at Su Xinyuan, who had become a little stiff due to the severe pain, and Su Xinyuan, who had been standing there with his hands in his hands all the time, without even moving his fingers.

He knows very well how strong the "monument wrestler" without eyebrows is, although he had expected that most of the helpers found by Rose were not simple, and it was very likely that he was also a refiner, but ...... The scene in front of him was too exaggerated, standing there and letting Wumei fight, he didn't even return his hand, but the latter was seriously injured directly?

This is simply a Arabian Night Pool, even if you see the whole process before and after with your own eyes, the "Mountain Tiger" still has an illusion of disbelief.

In fact, not only him, but among the forty or so people watching the battle on both sides of the entire compound, except for Rose who had seen Su Xinyuan's shot, everyone else was confused at the moment, even including Uncle Bao, who had heard Rose personally talk about how powerful Su Xinyuan was.

Everyone present is at least the small leader of the "Tiger Gang", it is not a waste of fame to be able to sit in this position, all of them have fought battle after battle with their own strength, it can be said, even including the rose girl who doesn't know how to punch and kick, everyone in the courtyard is quite knowledgeable in terms of fist and foot kung fu, compared to ordinary ordinary people, they have seen some of the world and scenes.

Even so, they never imagined that a person's body could be so strong that even the eyebrowless "monument wrestler" would immediately break bones and tendons.

Oh, my God! Is this still human? Could it be that his body is made of real steel?

These thoughts flashed in their minds, and within a whole minute, the forty or so people in the compound, except for the "Mountain Tiger" who exclaimed in surprise after he first came back to his senses, all of them maintained a stunned expression with their mouths wide open.

I was completely shocked!

"I didn't expect to meet a true expert in hard qigong today, boy, I have to say, with your perfect hard qigong, the entire land of China is enough to go, but ......"

At the same time, in the center of the ring in the center of the compound, after the initial shock and shock, the eyebrows at this moment seemed to have come back to his senses, although his right hand was still hanging weakly at his side, but his figure had slowly straightened up, no longer rickety, and his eyes were bursting with a fierce and vicious glow, staring at Su Xinyuan tightly, and suddenly roared violently when he spoke: "It's a pity that you met me today, except for the big smasher, Lao Tzu's real killer weapon has never been used in front of people, today, Take your sacrificial sword, and die......"

The last roar came out, and the left arm without eyebrows suddenly raised, but its figure did not sweep forward, but directly aimed the entire left arm parallel to Su Xinyuan at a distance of three or four meters.

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

……

In the next moment, with an explosion like a firecracker, a large number of black steel needles suddenly shot out from under the left arm of the eyebrow-free, each of which was as thin as a cow's hair, and the total number was at least thousands, covering a space around a full meter of square meters, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Su Xinyuan's body, like a black black, shooting towards his body cover......

"Hide, this is the rainstorm pear flower needle......"

Seeing this scene, Uncle Bao of the audience on the left side of the courtyard suddenly changed his expression, and he exclaimed in surprise and reminded him.

Hearing the words "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" in his mouth, most of the forty or so people in the compound had a blank look on their faces, only Rose and "Mountain Tiger" looked dignified and frowned slightly.

In fact, Su Xinyuan had heard of this so-called "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" before, but he now has amnesia and no longer remembers.

To put it bluntly, the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" is actually a hidden weapon that can be carried closely, and those simple "sleeve arrows" is a truth, the only difference is that although they are fired and powered by the machine, the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" syringe technology has long been lost, its strength is stronger, once fired, because the fine needles in the needle are as thin as a cow's hair, so its speed is simply appalling, it is said that it can even be comparable to the speed of the general pistol bullet out of the chamber.

In addition, there are not only a large number of fine needles in the syringe, but each needle is quenched with strange poison, and there is no antidote in the world.

Because, the production of "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" has long been lost, and all that existed in the world was handed down from generation to generation hundreds of years ago. After such a long time, now, the world doesn't even know how to name the strange poison quenched on these cow hair needles, how else to detoxify?

Because of this, when Uncle Bao saw that there was a tube hidden under his left arm without eyebrows, which had been extinct for many years and only existed in the legendary "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" in the rivers and lakes, he would change color so instantly, and exclaimed and reminded.

After all, no matter how strong Su Xinyuan's strength is, but these cow hair needles are incomparably sharp, he can not be afraid of the majestic strength of the "monument wrestler", but he may not be able to be pierced by these cow hair needles, and once such a situation occurs, I am afraid that it may not be too late to treat it.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" has always been famous for its ruthlessness and ferocity in the rivers and lakes, and the strange poison quenched on the thousands of cow hair needles in its syringe can be an ordinary thing? The legendary blood sealing throat is nothing in the rivers and lakes, and it is not uncommon to die when you touch it!

This is also the reason why Wumei is still full of confidence after being seriously injured, no matter how strong Su Xinyuan is, but these thousands of small needles, as long as one is gently pierced into his skin, it can kill him in an instant!

Unfortunately, the facts still disappointed him.

Although the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" is famous all over the rivers and lakes, this so-called rivers and lakes is just the rivers and lakes of ordinary martial artists, and compared with Su Xinyuan today, it is not a level at all.

Seeing that the black clouds of this canopy of thousands of cow hair needles had already arrived in front of him, just when everyone thought that he was bound to be in danger this time, Su Xinyuan finally moved.

In fact, he just shook his shoulders, just such a small movement, but his body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped behind Wumei.

"Such a vicious thing, I won't taste that fresh, master, since you like it so much, then leave it to yourself to enjoy......"

There was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and Su Xinyuan's voice sounded directly in his eyebrows like maggots attached to the bones.

In the next moment, without waiting for Wumei to have a chance to react, his figure had already volleyed up uncontrollably, and as soon as Su Xinyuan raised his hand to grab it, he quickly smashed it directly in the direction of the black cloud in front of him.

"Uhh......h

The miserable howl sounded without suspense, and under Su Xinyuan's powerful power, Wumei, who was thrown out by him with shaking hands, the speed of his whole body was like a cannonball, and he actually crossed the black cloud, and when he fell down, he happened to be in front of the black cloud shooting away.

Countless small needles of cow hair all pierced into his body, and before his body could land, the miserable howl in his eyebrowless mouth was already gone, and his breath was completely gone.

"Bang knock!"

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground came out, as if it fell directly on the hearts of everyone in the courtyard, and they all trembled.

By the time they looked at it in horror, the corpse that had fallen to the ground without eyebrows had become as black as charcoal, and was rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a snowman under the scorching sun, and in a few breaths, it had turned into a pool of incomparably foul black blood......

"Vomit ......"

Seeing such a terrifying scene with her own eyes, Rose on the left side of the compound suddenly bent down, holding her abdomen with both hands, and retched one after another.

As for the other spectators in the courtyard, although they didn't vomit on the spot like a girl because of such a scene, each of their faces was as white as paper, and the shock and shock in their hearts can be imagined.

"How? Right now...... Does anyone think I'm not qualified to be this deputy leader? ”

With that faint smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, Su Xinyuan turned his head to look at the "Mountain Tiger" on the side of the compound as he spoke, and his eyes swept over him and the dozen or so big and small leaders behind him, although there were no other threatening words, but just this glance of the eyes had made everyone shiver with excitement.

At this moment, Su Xinyuan has been equated with the "God of War" in their eyes, although he almost didn't make any moves, he has already firmly engraved the image of invincibility into everyone's hearts.

"Willing to lose! Today, my mountain tiger confessed, rose girl, what a skill......"

He looked at Su Xinyuan with a complicated expression, and the gaze of the "Mountain Tiger" finally swept to Rose who was still bending over and retching, and after saying this, he didn't say anything again, and his face sank and turned away......

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