Chapter 386: Little Fire Child

"You killed my junior brother, who do you say I am?" The other party asked rhetorically.

At the same time, from the crowd also walked up several people of various ages and gathered around the old man.

"You're from the Kongtong faction? Master? Wang Ziqiao asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I'm a member of the Kongtong faction, but I don't need the head to come forward to deal with you, my name is Xiao Daohe!"

"Chase the madman Xiao Daohe?" Huo Zhendong spoke.

"You're Huo Zhendong, right? I heard that you have reached the realm of a fourth-level grandmaster, however, I advise you to get out of the way, there is nothing to do with you here, Wang Ziqiao, come out, let me avenge my junior brother today! While Xiao Daohe was angry, he had already taken over a jet-black short sword from the people around him.

"Xiao Daohe, that's the end of today's matter, do you want to challenge Wang Ziqiao, or wait until later!" Wu Bufeng was let go by Wang Ziqiao, and consciously owed Wang Ziqiao a favor, so he stopped him.

"Wu Bufeng, forget if you lose your words, there will be nothing for you anymore, you go to the side of me now, Wang Ziqiao, suffer death!"

After Xiao Daohe said a word, the short sword shook, his body leaned forward, and he stabbed at Wang Ziqiao.

Seeing this scene, Wu Bufeng wanted to block it again, but he was already powerless.

Huo Zhendong stepped forward and rushed forward with a fist.

But where did you know that this Xiao Daohe was extremely insidious, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was another sleeve arrow, approaching Huo Zhendong.

This kind of hidden weapon has a speed comparable to that of a bullet.

Huo Zhendong stabbed his empty fist, how could he go to the hard connection, he could only dodge.

Xiao Daohe flashed, and the long sword was already only one meter away from Wang Ziqiao.

"Stop!" Dream Love Butterfly also screamed, and her body rose forward.

It's a pity that her third-level great martial artist cultivation is like a drizzle under the hands of the middle stage of the grandmaster, and it is not worth mentioning at all, and she was slapped aside by Xiao Daohe with a sword, and the short sword was still forced towards Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao had the heart to dodge, but he was surrounded by relatives and friends, and he was seriously injured, so he had nowhere to hide.

"Ziqiao, be careful!" The rest of the people almost spoke in unison, and Yu Wei and Zhao Zhong blocked in front of Wang Ziqiao for the first time.

Seeing this, Xiao Daohe didn't have the slightest intention of stopping the attack, and kicked Zhao Zhong with both feet in the air, and the long sword went straight to Yu Wei.

Touch!

Zhao Zhong was kicked off the spot, Yu Wei's shoulder was directly pierced, and then he was kicked upside down by Xiao Daohe.

These two people were knocked away, but they hurt Wang Ziqiao and others, and they were smashed on their backs by the two of them, and they fell back one after another.

Xiao Daohe landed on his feet and stood in front of Wang Ziqiao, with a short sword in his hand, but he did not stab forward, but swept backwards, and suddenly forced Huo Zhendong who rushed up to retreat.

The long sword swirled, and he once again locked on the prince Qiao who was on the ground, but he did not immediately stab down, but shouted angrily: "Don't move, whoever moves again, I will kill him with a sword!" ”

The crowd who wanted to pounce again suddenly stopped.

But there was one person who didn't understand the threat, and shouted: "Don't beat my master!" ”

Wei Ziao's fists were clenched, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

At this moment, he was almost angry to the peak, he was extremely smart since he was a child, he had long seen that his master had been injured, this old guy in front of him actually wanted to kill his master, if the master died, who would give him wine in the future? Mom and Dad don't let themselves drink all day long!

Rumble!

A ball of fire emerged from Wei Ziao's body almost instantly.

Such a bizarre scene shocked everyone again.

Xiao Daohe also stared at Wei Ziao in surprise.

"Bad Silver!" Wei Ziao stared at the double red flames, his whole body was wrapped in flames, a foot thick, flickering, like a huge torch, his clothes were burned in an instant, but he was not shy, he just stood there, and the floor tiles under his feet were also burned and cracked.

At the same time, he also rushed towards Xiao Daohe.

Xiao Daohe only felt a flame rushing towards him, and it was extremely hot, but subconsciously, he waved his short sword and stabbed it at Wei Ziao's heart.

"Ziao, don't!" The voices of Wang Ziqiao and Wei Wengong came out almost at the same time.

The hearts of the rest of the people were also suddenly entangled, and they said: It's over.

Although Wei Ziao is peculiar, he is still young after all? How can he be Xiao Daohe's opponent?

But to everyone's surprise, when Wei Ziao, the little guy, saw that the other party stabbed him with a sword, he stupidly reached out to grab it, and this grab, not to mention, grabbed it rightly, and the other small fist swung out and hit Xiao Daohe's little belly.

Xiao Daohe was so frightened that he hurriedly inhaled, and his waist dodged back.

Boom!

Although Wei Ziao's punch did not hit Xiao Daohe, the power of the flame would still shock Xiao Daohe five or six meters, of course, this distance was most likely Xiao Daohe jumped out of the gang by himself.

But his lower abdomen was already charred and blackened, and flames were ablaze.

Yes......

Xiao Daohe screamed in pain, he couldn't have imagined that this little guy's speed was so fast, the attack power of one punch was so strong, the force was so large, and the five fingers were so hard, even the short sword was snatched away by Wei Ziao.

If Wei Ziao was allowed to brew for a while, his punch would be able to penetrate the wall, not to mention the human body?

Thanks to Wei Ziao, who didn't know how to fight, half of his strength was used to grab the short sword.

Xiao Daohe slapped a few times in a row, and forced out the internal qi before extinguishing the flames, but the skin was still burned, and the lower abdomen was painful, and he almost couldn't even gather the internal qi in the dantian.

But the fireball that Wei Ziao turned into once again pounced.

Xiao Daohe was frightened at this time, jumped up to a height of five or six meters, quickly jumped onto the stage, and then continued to eject, turning around like a sleeve arrow, hitting Wei Ziao's head.

"Ziao be careful!" Prince Qiao in the back was also shocked by Wei Ziao, but he was also very worried, although this Wei Ziao was peculiar, he was still a child after all, and he didn't know how to fight with people at all, let alone face such a sinister Xiao Daohe.

At the same time, he spread the remaining spiritual power out of his body, and instantly locked on the side of the sleeve arrow and pushed it hard.

Chirp!

The Hidden Arrow changed its trajectory slightly, passing through the side of Wei Ziao's face and nailing it to the ground.

And Wang Ziqiao was pale and almost fell into a coma, he was already exhausted, and then he was seriously injured by Xiao Daohe's sneak attack.

When Xiao Daohe was about to use the hidden weapon again, Huo Zhendong pounced and blocked Wei Ziao's face.

At the same time, a loud horn sounded: "Stop, if you don't stop, I'm going to shoot!" ”

At the mention of guns, everyone calmed down.

Everyone seems to remember who this country belongs to at this time?

Helian Hai had actually come a long time ago, but he was not in the square, but in the café on the side of the square, and the change in the venue just now was too fast, and by the time he ran down, it was already a minute later.

He raised his pistol, locked on Xiao Daohe, and said angrily again: "I am Helianhai, the head of the Shanhai City Armed Police Detachment, I now order you to immediately put down your weapons and raise your hands, otherwise, even if you are an immortal, I want you to taste the taste of bullets!" ”

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