Before the man could see what was going on, he had already been thrown out of the coffin by Miao Yuan's wrist, and then fell unconscious.

No one thought that Miao Yuan was also a martial arts master, and the guests present let out an exclamation.

They watched this wonderful game of snatching people with the mentality of watching a play.

Zhou Jiannan didn't seem surprised at all, and still looked at Tang Yu coming over with a calm face.

The two of them are only ten meters apart.

"This is not the place for you to make trouble." An old man who was so old that he was scumbag slowly walked out of the crowd, with no wrinkles on his face, a glass full of red wine in his hand, his eyes were sunken, he didn't look shiny at all, and there were few teeth left.

"Well, I can smell the old man, and I can see that it is an old man who can lie in a coffin." Tang Yu's voice sounded calmly, but he didn't stop, Zhou Jiannan didn't dare to use a gun in such a public place, so he didn't have too many scruples, but even if he used a gun, could Zhou Jiannan compare to himself?

"What an arrogant and ignorant child." The old man suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura, and the smell of decay as soon as he stepped into the coffin changed.

The atmosphere of the whole lobby was after the old man's words. I can't help but feel suffocated.

"Old man, you really shouldn't be drinking here." Tang Yu said lightly, "It's a pity." ”

"Master, I will kill such arrogant people, and let them die."

A man volleyed down in the air, drawing a knife in the air, his posture was chic and handsome, the sound of the knife passing through the scabbard was cold and clear, and the knife light was like electricity. Directly slashed down towards the top of Tang Yu's head.

This old man is called Nanbian, he is a famous swordsman in the north, and he is also a master of internal strength.

He enjoys a certain reputation in the north, and this time he was invited to the southeast, on the one hand, to help Zhou Jiannan remove obstacles, and on the other hand, he also wanted to cooperate with Zhou Jiannan to establish a martial arts hall in the southeast. Carry forward your sword skills.

The man who jumped out was quick and smooth, and his posture of drawing his knife was also fast and chic, and it was enough to see that he was not a straw bag.

However, before he could cut the light of the knife, Miao Yuan kicked it directly, and even the person with the knife rolled three times in the air, and then landed firmly in the same place where he was standing just now.

Come out of there and go back to whence you go.

"You're worthy of a knife!"

Miao Yuan asked with a proud sneer.

Everyone was shocked again, what kind of woman is Miaoyuan, the current nun is really not easy to mess with.

For fear of being accidentally bruised, many guests have automatically moved out of the way, and they just stand on both sides and watch.

"Hmph, a nun chanting scriptures, what are you doing here?"

The long sharp knife rushed out of the scabbard like lightning.

No one could see when there was a long knife in Nanbian's hand, the wine glass in his right hand had burst, and he was in a state of rage, his wide clothes were full of true qi, and the guests around him felt a kind of oppressive oppression, revealing an unbelievable look, this old man was so murderous.

His body had already appeared in front of Miao Yuan, and the whole person was a bomb full of energy, his eyes were extremely sharp, and Sen Ran sneered: "Death." ”

The sword light soars into the sky!

The strength and strength of the knife increased to an unbelievable level at the moment he swung the knife, and a breath of death burst out of the air.

The sword light infused with true qi hissed in the air, not to mention a human body, even if it was a wall, it would be split by a knife.

The sword is dignified, and the knife is clear.

"I am merciful."

Miao Yuan's right hand suddenly pinched into a strange handprint, a mysterious air flow pulled her body to the other side, the knife light almost pasted her shoulder, she felt the cool transparency of the knife light, from the nose, from the corners of the mouth, from the eyes, from the eyebrows, slowly diffused around the body, this is the knife qi, but she avoided this knife.

"You."

The sword light was suddenly retracted, Nanbian's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were even more murderous, slashing towards Miaoyuan's armpit.

From static to dynamic, it is clean and neat, without any mud and water.

Miao Yuan was still in a sideways state at this time, twisted his right ankle, and his body once again avoided the knife in a semi-lateral position.

"Old."

The south side of the head has not yet been raised, and the brush knife is unexpectedly slashed to the waist of Miao Yuan, and at this time, Miao Yuan's body has come diagonally to the back of the south side, his left hand raised, and one hand hits it.

"That's it."

Miaoyuan slapped Nan on the back of the head.

Time freezes in an instant.

From the three knives in the south to the slap in the back of the head in the south, it was just such a blink of an eye, but the victory and defeat were divided.

After everyone saw the back of Nanfang's slap on the back of the head by Miao Yuan, they froze in place.

He still held a long knife in his right hand, his face was strangely flushed, and his eyes were shooting an unbelievable look.

The south had fully heard the three words that Miao Yuan had just said from his mouth - you are old.

Is he really old?

If it's not really old, why can't even a woman or a nun be killed?

His knife is still very sharp, and his knife can still kill.

Why can't you even kill a woman in this part of the southeast.

His mind stopped thinking.

A sharp voice rang in my ears.

And then it exploded like an explosion in my head, and the sound... It's a lot like the sound of fireworks burning and exploding in the sky during the Chinese New Year.

Bang.

Nanfang lost consciousness and collapsed in front.

"Old man, it's time to wash and sleep."

Tang Yu said softly, from the time he took out the knife to the slap that Miao Yuan used the air flow formed by his handprint to wrap around the back of Nan Bian, Miao Yuan's speed and strength had reached a perfect realm.

This woman is really unfathomable.

Zhou Jiannan's face finally showed a trace of emotion, this master who is very famous in the south and the north, and now he can't even beat Miaoyuan, and he was slapped on the back of the head and died in a suicidal way.

Whether the south is dead or not, he doesn't care anymore.

The corners of Zhou Jiannan's mouth twitched, and he smiled with a hideous smile: "Good skills, good skills." ”

Chen Nianzhu didn't say a word from beginning to end, her eyes only saw Tang Yu, and Tang Yu was alone.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many officials here, Zhou Jiannan would have killed Tang Yu with a gun a long time ago.

But even if Tang Yu can really come in front of him, he won't live until tomorrow, the snipers outside have already been prepared, as soon as he walks out of the door of the hotel, waiting for Tang Yu will be killed by bullets.

But after all, there are so many people watching here, and if Tang Yu takes Nianzhu away like this, it will be a very shameless thing.

If you can't even kill Tang Yu in the south, I'm afraid that there is no one in the fist and foot kung fu who can defeat Tang Yu.

"Zhang Xing, today is a good day to see men, don't let others make trouble." Old Man Zhou said slowly.

"Old man, I understand." Zhang Xing leaned his body and slowly walked out of the cure.

"Is that you?"

Miaoyuan looked at Zhang Xing who came out.

If the south side was a hunting dog before, Zhang Xing who came out at this moment is a lion, fierce and cunning.

Compared with the relaxation just now, Miao Yuan also felt a pressure released by Zhang Xing.

"You'd better go." Zhang Xing said, "This is not where you came. ”

"It's Zhang Xing, Miaoyuan, you step back." Tang Yu smiled.

Miao Yuan looked back and smiled: "You don't believe me? ”

"No, you've been in so much limelight, you have to leave some to me." Tang Yu had a dusty smile on his face and walked in front of Zhang Xing.

"Elder Zhang, please." Tang Yu made a gesture of please.

Miao Yuan saw that Tang Yu was going to do it himself, pondered for a moment, and stepped aside.

She was actually still a little worried about Tang Yu, but she couldn't disobey Tang Yu's intentions. Although Tang Yu can't see with his eyes, he is still a master of the Innate Secret Realm, but the "blindness" state on his eyes will cause some subtle changes, even if Tang Yu's ears and keen senses are against the sky, there are also eyes that go away.

Now the duel with Tang Yu is Zhang Xing, this is also a master who has stepped into the innate secret realm with one foot, even if Tang Yu is not blind, even if he defeats Zhang Xing, he is afraid that he will have to pay a certain price.

"Your eyes can't see, and I don't ask for this, I'll give you a hand." Zhang Xing put one hand behind his back and said calmly.

"Elder Zhang, don't want it, if you regret it..."

"Joke, when did I say Zhang Xing don't count, I said let you have one hand and one hand." Zhang Xing said coldly.

"Then I'm really welcome." Tang Yu smiled, "Let's start." ”

The reason why Zhang Xing wanted Tang Yu to have one hand was not to rely on the old and sell the old, let alone to look down on Tang Yu, a descendant, as a martial arts master, he could still detect Tang Yu's terribleness, although Tang Yu's eyes were invisible, but some blind people were even more terrifying.

He wanted to defeat Tang Yu with one hand, on the one hand, he didn't let people gossip, he didn't bully a disabled person. The second aspect is also to retain the true qi, he knows that the real enemy of the Dao is Miao Yuan, not Tang Yu.

Zhang Xing's body moved, as fast as a cheetah, and his body ran wildly around Tang Yu's body out of thin air.

Everyone only felt that a figure was running back and forth in the air like lightning, and Tang Yu was left and right.

Tang Yu stood there with a very casual attitude, it seemed that there were flaws everywhere, and the empty door was open, which was not the vigilance that a martial artist should have.

But there were too many flaws, and Zhang Xingcai didn't know where to attack from again, so he had to force Tang Yu's "ears" to hear the problem, and then defeat Tang Yu directly.

Tang Yu couldn't see with his eyes, he could only rely on his ears and hearing to fight the enemy.

If Zhang Xing's prediction was not wrong, Tang Yu could still distinguish his pace now, but as long as it was a little while, he guaranteed that Tang Yu would not even be able to hear his ears.

Zhang Xing's speed is getting faster and faster, if it was a swift cheetah before, then at this moment his person is completely integrated in the air, and with his perverted wild run, there is a hissing sound in the air.

Even if you have eyes to see this kind of running speed, you are dazzled.

Miao Yuan was also slightly surprised, it seems that he really can't underestimate this Zhang Xing, his person looks like he has one foot in the coffin, but his true qi is unusually strong.

Zhang Xing also relied on his keen ear to hear Tang Yu's heartbeat slowly accelerating, and with a sneer, he finally couldn't hear my direction.