When Xue Muyang saw it, a look of annoyance appeared on his face, and Huo Ran looked at Xuanyuan Chen with reproach in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't think it was a wise move for Xuanyuan Chen to offend Master He, and now he really got into trouble.

Xuanyuan Chen took a deep breath, calmed down his fluctuating state of mind, his mind was full of charming distractions that he completely discarded, and when he noticed Xue Muyang's eyes, he said slowly: "Some clowns who jump off the beam can't make much waves."

Mo Qingwu was disappointed in his heart, but the delicate face under the veil was dyed red, and when he saw that there was a catcher coming, there was a faint figure of Master He and several of his subordinates behind him, and he immediately understood that these catchers were moved by Master He to save face.

Sure enough, Master He hid behind the crowd and pointed timidly in the direction of Xue Muyang.

There was a person who looked like a head catcher, with a figure-eight step under his feet, swaggering forward, the bloodstained iron chain in his hand rattled, he looked at Xue Muyang coldly, and snorted: "Where did the arrogant people come from, they dared to openly make trouble in the restaurant, and go to the yamen with us!"

When Antai City was broken, many officials surrendered to the Great Qin thieves, and some of them even led the way to the rich and noble families in the city to loot in order to curry favor with the Great Qin thieves.

At this time, the head catcher who spoke was called Huang Desheng, he was originally just a miscellaneous helper in the yamen, but on the night of the break of Antai City, he coincidentally hooked up with the leader of a big Qin thief, and worked very hard to lead the way for the leader to collect a few rich families, and he also reaped a lot of benefits by following behind, and even forcibly captured a few ladies and famous ladies who didn't even dare to think about it on weekdays, and became a new official several times in one night.

Huang Desheng has never been so beautiful now, not only from a helper to a headcatcher, but also a big backer behind him, the neighborhood who looked down on him in the past, now who saw him unceremoniously called Huang Ye.

The days are getting more and more carefree, and Huang Desheng's heart is also rising, except for the grandfathers of the Great Qin thieves, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, so when Master He found him, as soon as he heard that he was just going to deal with a few outsiders, he immediately regarded Xuanyuan Chen and them as fat sheep sent into the wolf's mouth, and never thought that he would bite the iron plate and shatter his big teeth.

Mo Qingwu frowned secretly, of course she was not afraid of these catches, but if she moved, what kind of consequences would occur was not controllable.

Compared to Mo Qingwu's worry and Xue Muyang's annoyance, Xuanyuan Chen was calm and indifferent, and even a smile flashed in his eyes. As for Leng Junao, he was still as lonely and indifferent as ever, and the appearance of catching fast could not make him move at all.

Xue Muyang glanced at Xuanyuan Chen, a cunning color flashed from his eyes, and he pretended to be flustered and said: "I am the one who made the sword, but I am just an accomplice." He raised his hand and pointed to the side: "The mastermind is this person, and if you want to arrest him, you should arrest him first."

Huang Desheng glanced at Xuanyuan Chen, seeing that the other party didn't even look at him, his arrogant appearance of disdain made his chest burst into flames, and the iron rope in his hand shook, and he was about to wrap Xuanyuan Chen's neck, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, when you get to the yamen, let you enjoy Huang Ye's methods."

Since he became the head catcher, Huang Desheng's trick has arrested many people, and he has used it perfectly, and he wanted to be foolproof, but unexpectedly, the iron rope did not fall on Xuanyuan Chen's neck, but fell into the hands of the other party.

There was a loud sound, the iron chain was steep, and although Huang Desheng had some strength, he couldn't take it down.

After a few times of breaking free, Huang Desheng's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he didn't wait for other catchers to help, so he heard Xuanyuan Chen smile and say, "Your luck is really not good."

Huang Desheng looked stunned, he didn't expect the other party to say this, and said strangely: "What do you mean?"

As soon as the words fell, he heard a loud "pop", Xuanyuan Chen did not show any signs, raised his hand and slapped Huang Desheng's face.

Huang Desheng's eyes were full of gold stars, and he was smoked with meat and eight vegetables, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the crowd was still standing there, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and he was very ashamed and said: "What are you doing in a daze, catch them for Lao Tzu."

In addition to Huang Desheng in the restaurant, there were four fast catchers, who drew their swords and wanted to step forward to arrest them, but as soon as they took a step, they saw that everyone was frozen in place as if they had been immobilized.

Mo lightly hid the needle between his fingers, and was about to make a move, when a surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew the needle back to the cuff.

Huang Desheng saw that the catchers did not move, his face became more and more ugly, and he scolded loudly: "Why are you standing stupidly, give it to Lao Tzu!"

At this loud scolding, the catchers seemed to have a reaction, but instead of stepping forward to arrest them, they all fell to the ground softly, without a sound.

Huang Desheng's face was shocked, and he cautiously took a small step forward, and when he looked closely, he saw that there was a thin red line between the throats of the catchers on the ground, and blood was gushing out of it.

Killed! One kill is four!

Huang Desheng only felt that he was out of his body, and he fell to his knees, trembling all over.

He has seen a lot of killings, but it is the first time that Huang Desheng has encountered such a silent and unseen killing method that happened in front of him.

What kind of outsider he has to deal with is simply killing the gods! When he thought of this, Huang Desheng almost fainted on the spot.

Xuanyuan Chen was still sitting there, smiling, "Do you still want to arrest us?" As he spoke, he nodded at Leng Junao.

It was Leng Junao who killed just now, and only Leng Junao understood Xuanyuan Chen's intentions, and decisively killed and exalted his might, and a sword was about to alarm the entire Antai City.

Killing people can attract the attention of the Great Qin thief, and the Great Qin thief will not care about a lackey like Huang Desheng, their alliance is to recruit heroes, and what is it that can kill four people with one sword, if it is not a hero?

Xue Muyang's eyes were scorching, others might not be able to see Leng Junao's sword clearly, but he could see it clearly, that sword was not ordinarily fast, so fast that he couldn't see that Leng Junao actually stabbed out four swords, and the angle and strength of each sword were different.

Four swords in one, no wind and no shadow!

This kind of swordsmanship is simply a divine skill, if it weren't for the task, Xue Muyang couldn't wait to challenge Leng Junao immediately, even if he died under such a swordsmanship, he wouldn't have any regrets!

Xue Muyang was fearless of life and death, but the only thought in Huang Desheng's mind was to live, he landed on his knees, crawled over and kowtowed heavily: "A few heroes, you adults don't remember the villain, spare the villain's life!" He was terrified, and the arrogance of the past had long been forgotten.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were like needles, and before he could speak, a burst of applause suddenly came from his ears.

At the gate of the restaurant, a fat man walked in slowly, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, Mr. Leng's swordsmanship has improved a lot!"

When Xuanyuan Chen saw the person who came in, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his hand was already holding the hilt of the knife.

Leng Junao was no longer indifferent, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he said with a solemn face: "Why are you in Antai City?"

Neither Xuanyuan Chen nor Leng Junao would have thought that they would make a big move, and it would be this person, the housekeeper of Pengcheng County's Shoufu, Kangzhuang!