Chapter 126: Descendant of the Dragon, Li Qing

The fat man's face suddenly pulled down, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He was obviously annoyed and angry at the moment when he was played by the little girl, and to everyone's surprise, he grabbed a table and threw it away!

Suddenly, countless pairs of eyes in the inn were watching this scene tightly, and Qi Lin frowned even more, and he was ready to stand up as soon as he slapped the table.

Most people are eating melon seeds to watch the show, and no one will find themselves unpleasant.

The desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, at this moment, I saw that in this vast desert, there was an inn suddenly heard a loud noise!

Then I saw a fat body shoot out like a cannonball, directly smashing the door.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, "Poof! "The huge body plunged headlong into the sand, motionless.

The door of an inn has a big hole.

At this moment, there was silence, and no one spoke.

The innocent little girl was still lying on a pillar and covering her eyes.

I saw that she suddenly turned around when she heard the sound behind her, and her sapphire-like eyes were full of questions, "Hey, what about the uncle who wants to hide and seek?" ”

Qi Lin, who stood up, and Timo at the table were all stunned on the spot.

All kinds of people sitting in the inn were also stunned.

I didn't see anyone make a move at all, and the vicious fat man was directly knocked away, and his life and death were unknown at the moment.

Half a moment later, the people at the fat man's table all picked up the guys.

It's all dignified.

A skinny monkey-like fellow with eyes full of puzzlement and a hint of fear at the moment.

"What the hell, who did it? Stand, stand out! ”

There was silence, and no one spoke.

"Pao Niang, do you see clearly?" Teemo squinted his eyes and whispered.

"I didn't see it clearly, but they are definitely strong, although these wandering mercenaries are all some scum, but they all have a little foundation." Tristana stared at her with a calm expression.

Qi Lin saw it clearly.

It was a sturdy figure, and he still wanted to go out to help the little girl, but he only saw a blue light flashing, and at the moment when the table was thrown out of the air, almost instantly, it was a figure as fast as lightning flew out, it should be a kick, and directly kicked the fat man who weighed about two hundred pounds and flew out of the body dozens of meters away, and the force was amazing.

In a trance, Qi Lin saw a dragon.

The fat man's accomplices are all facing like enemies at the moment.

"Dead!"

A guy who was inquiring about his accomplices rushed in and said with a solemn face.

The group was in a small circle at the moment.

Leaning closer, they scanned everyone in the inn, looking for the 'culprit' who knocked their companion to death in an instant.

"He, what the hell, what is it to play yin, there is a kind of standing up!"

The thin monkey's voice trembled a little, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the little girl who was still standing there with an innocent look.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rose in his heart, it was because of this little girl that his brother was killed unconsciously!

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and the thin monkey walked towards the little Lori holding the bear with his weapon.

Little Lori looked at the man with a fierce face and took a step back.

"!"

The thin monkey carried the knife and slashed at this innocent little girl mercilessly, without the slightest kindness, and the Qi Lin people who saw it were all angry, and their hearts were lifted for a while.

This group of people obviously wants to use the little girl to force the real murderer!

The whistling broadsword was flying in mid-air.

There was another crisp voice in an inn.

It was the sound of bones breaking and weapons falling to the ground, and the sound of thin monkeys flying out of its sideways.

"Poof."

The corpse of the thin monkey and the corpse of the fat man were now plunged into the sand outside the inn, and the sand and gravel blew through, and began to be buried little by little, so that it was not lonely.

This time, everyone could see clearly, it was a white figure, whistling out like a sharp arrow, and flashing back as quickly as a swimming dragon.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and the sound of the pen and paper in Jin Dawei's hand falling to the ground was clearly audible.

The remaining three people suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The body began to tremble slightly, apparently a strongman had intervened.

They stood together, their pupils wide open.

One of them followed the shadow.

Everyone in the inn also looked in that direction in unison for the next moment.

It was a man with his back to the crowd.

Sitting in the far corner, the light is a bit dim.

It was a broad shoulder, a strong arm, and the muscles were clinging to every inch of skin like a candle dragon, giving people the feeling of being full of explosive force.

One could see his night-black hair.

One could see his small side face with clear lines.

He can be seen wearing a black blindfold.

And the back left for everyone, it was a very clean white sweatshirt.

Everyone saw a dragon, a golden coiled dragon.

The golden tail, five claws opened, the golden body twisted on the back was surrounded by golden flames, a pair of eyes stared at all the men who were staring at him without anger, the dragon beard was golden, the dragon's mouth was slightly open, it seemed to be roaring, and there was a smell of domination in the world.

Everyone was in a trance, subconsciously thinking that they had seen a five-clawed golden dragon in oriental myths and legends.

If you look closely, it is a dragon tattooed on a white sweatshirt vest, but it is vivid and lifelike, which makes people full of immediacy.

The man seemed completely unaware of the stares converging behind him.

Slowly pick up a cup of tea and drink it all.

It was silent, and everyone looked at this back.

The little girl hugged the bear with a puzzled look of curiosity and blinked her eyes.

Qi Lin stared at the lifelike dragon and lost his mind for a moment, as if he saw a real dragon coiled in his body.

Everyone held their breath and said nothing.

Half a moment later, a shrill sound of an unstoppable trembling voice rang out.

That high voice seemed to be trying to hide his fear, but it only amplified this inner sense of fear.

"Yes, you killed my brother?"

The man, who had his back to the group, tilted his head slightly, did not turn around, and did not speak.

Qi Lin could see that the black blindfold under the black bangs was tightly strangled around the eye sockets, the lines were clear, and Fang was resolute.

The whole inn is extremely quiet, but it is extremely depressing for the people standing in the center, this fear of the unknown, the uncontrollable fear will invade everyone's heart.

"Speak, speak!"

Sharp voices echoed through every floor of the inn, in every hallway and in front of every room.

The remaining three fierce-looking men, like clowns at the moment, stood in the center of the stage by themselves, shouting without anyone caring.

The man with his back to everyone and the golden dragon on his back suddenly moved his left hand propped up on the table, turned around slightly, and the chair made a soft sound.

The three men's eyes immediately widened, and they raised their weapons in front of them as if they were facing a great enemy, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

"Man, make a pot of tea."

A deep voice sounded softly, and everyone was stunned.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, many people can't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they hear this sentence.

The guy in the shop, when he heard this, thought he had heard it wrong, and he was stunned for a long time before he trotted over and replaced it with a pot of tea.

And the three men who had been standing in the center of the hall with a solemn face and beads of sweat on their foreheads still didn't dare to move.

The three of them looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other.

"You, you, deceive, deceive people too much!"

The word "too much deception" came to the mouths of these three people, and they didn't know why there was a paleness in the Dao.

Suddenly, I saw one of them with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Even if you killed my brothers, you deceived people too much, and Lao Tzu will not believe in evil today!" ”

The three men obviously lost their minds for a while, but they were quite righteous and rushed forward.

The man, who had his back to the crowd, moved his ears.

Everyone only saw these three people rushing over the next moment, the first man was still ten meters away from him, and suddenly saw this man wearing a white sweatshirt and a dragon close to his body, and he drank a sip of tea with one strong arm.

"Poof." The teacup was placed on the table, a finger was stretched out, and the teapot jumped up, and without looking at it, without looking back, he only saw the teapot draw an arc in the air and fly out.

Quickly smashed on the man's head, "Smack! ”

Suddenly, the tea mixed with blood chirped down his cheeks, and the man was knocked over on the spot.

The other two people didn't know why they trembled, and they were stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't bear this feeling of powerlessness.

Rushed over.

"Ahh

A man yelled and just rushed over, and everyone saw a flash of light, and a small teacup appeared in the man's mouth the next moment.

"Hmm!"

A small teacup, with incomparable swiftness and strong force, suddenly stuck in his throat.

The weapon fell to the ground, clutching his throat in pain, jumping on the ground, kneeling on the ground like a clown.

There's only one guy left.

rushed behind the man with his back to the crowd.

Holding a knife in the air, his eyes glanced at the scenes on his companion's body, his heart trembled, and the knife he held couldn't cut down for a long time.

And this man, at this moment, seemed to have no idea that there was a knife on his back and head, and slowly removed a neat teacup on the table with his left hand, as if he wanted to drink tea.

only to find that the teapot was thrown out by himself.

The chair rang and he stood up.

The man holding the knife behind him suddenly collapsed to the ground in fright, took a few steps back, leaned against a table, and put the knife down, his eyes widened and he gasped.

Qi Lin's eyes stared at this man without blinking, Timotristana was even more serious, and the innocent girl who was holding the bear was even more speechless when she saw this scene, her eyes were shining, and she didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

And this man, however, seemed to see nothing.

Every step makes a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

Slowly walked through the messy floor, walking to the counter under the gaze of a pair of eyes, but remained unmoved.

"I'm sorry, I broke something, can I come over and get another pot of tea myself?"

The shopkeeper looked at the man in front of him, was stunned for a long time, and nodded again and again.

And everyone, staring at the man who made the whole inn so quiet that the sound of a pin drop could be heard.

Black hair, short bangs flying handsome, clear lines, not peugeot delicate, but with a sense of fortitude, broad shoulders, strong arms, a white sweatshirt, the golden coiled dragon is lifelike, it seems to fly out at any time and roar.

He wears a black blindfold that covers his eyes.

Suddenly, someone whispered.

"He's Li Qing!"

"He's Li Qing?"

"Li Qing?"

"Li Qing!"

"It's really Li Qing?!"

In an instant, voices of various tones rang out.

But this man had a biased head, as if he had heard people's words, looked at it, his face was calm, and he slowly walked back with a pot of tea.

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

I saw that Jin Dawei, the young student who wrote the book, seemed to suddenly realize what he had seen, and shouted out with an incredible face, "He is Li Qing, there is a coiling dragon in the east, there is no eye and no ignorance to save the world, and the great god of killing the enemy is Li Qing!" ”