Chapter 689: Three Kills of the Old Man

The boat boss gasped and said: "That must be the femme fatale Lin Miaoru of the Taiyuan Gambling House, she is Zhang Gan's proud disciple and the lover of the second master of the Wang family. ”

Then he said with a sad face: "These two are people that our Fenhe Gang doesn't want to provoke, and I ask Senior Zheng and this brother to forgive me." ”

Wang Jun was about to speak, but Zhang Qian drank angrily and said, "Luo Ghost Hand, it's really you, you dare to appear." ”

Just listening to his voice from such a distance, the words are still clear, and it can be seen that his internal strength has reached the realm of perfection.

Wang Junlin stopped Luo Guishou from speaking, and said to the boat boss: "Du Boss sails the boat close to the shore, I'll go ashore and settle the matter with them!" ”

The boss of the boat glanced at Zheng Shengqiu, he knew that the latter was also a well-known master of the merit-breaking period in Bingzhou, and while ordering someone to stop the boat on the shore, he said: "The old man of the three killings is extremely senior in the rivers and lakes of Bingzhou, and he used to be the master of a faction, and he will never join forces with others to attack, as long as you can win him, the other party will retreat." I beg your pardon for not interfering. ”

Wang Junlin said gratefully: "Boss Du is welcome, I will never let this matter implicate your gang." ”

Under the slowing down of the sails of the Fenhe Gang, the enemy ship quickly approached, the wind suddenly sounded, the figures flashed, and seven people from the boat took off and threw themselves at them, Wang Junlin thought to himself that the other party was so big, if he let Nie Xiaoyu shoot an arrow, he would definitely be able to kill one person immediately.

Of course, the purpose of Wang Jun's landing was not to kill people, but to have other deep meanings, so he hurriedly led the others to move back and make room for the bow of the boat.

The three people who came only looked at the speed of the enemy's body on board, and made a judgment.

Zhang Gan, the "Three Kills of the Old Man", was the most calm, only leaning upwards, suddenly changing to the speed of growth, taking the lead across the space of more than two zhang, and first stepping on the deck of the bow of the ship. If anyone tries to intercept him at the angle and speed of his leap, he will miscalculate because of his sudden change of direction, and there is a reason for this old reputation.

When Wang Junlin saw Zhang Qian for the first time, he had a dry and cold feeling, and this old man was like a young woman who hung all kinds of ornaments made of precious stones, jade, and precious shells on his head, neck, hands, waist, and feet, and jingled in the air

It has a sense of jewelry, but it is really nondescript with his gender and appearance. At this time, his eyes shot out the vicious and vicious glow of the yin owl. Coupled with his sharp nails, which were about to bend, he looked like a zombie that had been resurrected from a coffin with all the burial goods.

"Femme fatale" Lin Miaoru is a beautiful and moving young woman, with long and shiny black hair, surprisingly without any decoration, even if she jumps over and works hard like now, she is still smiling and smiling, as if she is full of enthusiasm, and she is enjoying life all the time. Her cheekbones were quite high, and if it weren't for the equally high bridge of her nose, which would have been very unsightly, it only made her look proud, but also amorous, and she wore a blue pleated skirt that reached the knee, revealing curvaceous leggings and a pair of cowhide boots, and the whole person exuded a subtle provocative meaning.

However, the skill she showed was only slightly inferior to Zhang Qian, and she landed at the bow of the boat immediately after, and her body did not move at all after stepping on the ground.

Wang Junlin glanced at the scabbard that stretched out diagonally from her right shoulder, and then looked at the third young man who arrived, this man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, with a sturdy body and dark skin, and looked at Luo Gui's hand as if he hated him for having a polygamy.

When the three of them set up the bow of the boat with Zhang Qian as the leader, the other four arrived one after another, dressed in a cyan suit, clearly playing the role of a guard.

The boss of the boat first bowed his hand and greeted the three of them with a number of salutes, and said after the opening remarks: "The three kills the seniors are coming, and the juniors are the ...... of the Fenhe Gang."

Zhang Qian didn't look at him out of the corner of his eyes, only stared at Luo Ghost's hand fiercely, waved his hand to cut off the words of the boat boss, and said, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Then he said with pity: "Luo Ghost Hand, you are so bold, after so many years of shrinking, you dare to swagger to Taiyuan City, do you want to deceive me Zhang Qian, I have to forget what you did before, and no longer care about you." ”

Seeing the resentful and resentful look in his eyes, Wang Junlin intuitively felt that the relationship between him and Luo Ghost Hand was not as simple as ordinary hatred.

"Femme fatale" Lin Miaoru stared at her apricot eyes, and said coquettishly: "You dare to snatch my brother's favorite and elope away, I must kill you today." ”

Naturally, Wang Junlin will not do it now

came forward, he had to see how Luo Ghost dealt with it first.

Luo Ghost Hand was unmoved by what they said, looked at the young man, and sneered: "Yun'er is already in love with me, your brother is just making a fool of himself, and Lin Jilei Since you have already come in person, it is really embarrassing to let a woman come forward for you." ”

The young man's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he shouted angrily, "You are looking for death." ”

At the same time as shouting angrily, Lin Jilei snorted, pulled out his waist knife, came out of the crowd, and shouted: "Luo Ghost Hand, today I will kill you with my own hands." ”

Luo Ghost sneered, took a step back, and hugged his fist at Wang Junlin: "The next thing is to trouble Brother Tai." ”

Wang Junlin nodded, he wanted Zheng Shengqiu to make a move, but he knew that the latter was also a master of Bingzhou, although he was disguised, he might be seen by the other party through his martial arts moves. And Nie Xiaoyu and the old slave of the Spring and Autumn Period are his biggest killer skills, this kind of scene doesn't need to make a move, plus he is already short of sparring partners, so he naturally moved forward at this time, and snorted coldly: "If you can block my three moves, I will let Luo Ghost be caught with his hands tied and let it be disposed of, but if you can't stop it, you must retreat immediately, you may be in charge of this matter?" ”

Lin Jilei shouted angrily: "I'll kill you first!" ”

Before the words fell, he had already rushed forward to move the knife and slash.

The sword wind whistled, and the boat boss hurriedly retreated.

Except for the helmsman, most of the Fenhe Gang on the boat gathered in the stands to watch the excitement, and other passengers also crowded out of the cabin and crowded inside the hatch to watch the battle.

Wang Junlin smiled calmly, did not draw his knife, looked at the opponent's knife momentum, his right hand stretched out, like a claw like a palm, and only when he met the opponent's blade did he pinch his fingers into a knife.

"Peng!"

The strength of the qi and the strength of the knife fought hard, Wang Junlin instantly performed the resonance technique, Lin Jilei was like an electric shock, and even someone brought a knife to Wang Junlin and took six or seven steps back.

The audience was all moved.

In fact, Wang Junlin only used half of his strength, if he did it with all his strength, I am afraid that Lin Jilei would spurt blood on the spot.

Zhang Qian shouted: "Ji Lei retreat!" ”

"Femme fatale" Lin Miaoru lightning moved forward to prevent Wang Junlin from taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and said coquettishly: "If you can defeat me within three moves, we will immediately turn around and leave." ”

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