Hearing this, Lin Bei was not moved in the slightest.

Instead, I found a place and sat down.

Then, he stretched out his hand and picked up the delicate teacup that was placed in front of Tang Qingzhu's original seat.

Inside, there is still half a cup of tea.

And with residual heat.

Lin Bei handed the teacup to his nose and sniffed it.

"The best big red robe, this tea is good."

Lin Bei answered the question.

"It's elegant, it's refreshing, and the environment is good."

Then, Lin Bei raised his eyes, looked at Tang Qingzhu, and said lightly, "The cyan cheongsam is ancient and charming, and the figure is even better." ”

Hearing this, Tang Qingzhu's complexion changed slightly, and his face became even colder.

Lin Bei's praise of her good figure made her can't help but think of that night, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Bei untied her bathrobe.

Lin Bei is the first person in his life who has seen such beautiful scenery.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Lin Beilian said that three are good.

Then, he said with some regret, "It's a pity, today, this place is going to see blood, and this elegance has been destroyed." ”

Tang Qingzhu sneered, "It seems that you are very self-aware!" ”

Lin Bei shook his head, "You won't understand what kind of existence you are facing, so I forgive your ignorance." ”

"Really?"

Tang Qingzhu's face once again showed a touching coldness.

"Lin Bei, I know that you are very skilled, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, do you think you can still walk here today?"

As Tang Qingzhu's words fell, he snapped his fingers.

Whew!

Suddenly, in all directions, countless strong men in black poured out, fierce and fierce.

Dense.

Hurriedly skimmed it away, to say the least, there were one or two hundred people.

Every one of them has a weapon in their hands.

"Around, I have laid down a full 200 people, all of whom are the most elite players in the rivers and lakes, and each of them can fight three with one and five with one."

"You can indeed fight, but can you beat so many people?"

Tang Qingzhu sneered again.

"Two hundred elites?" Lin Bei looked around, shook his head, and said lightly, "It's not enough, these two hundred people together, even Ye Cang can't stop ......"

Of course, what Lin Bei said was that he couldn't stop it.

Ye Cang wanted to leave, but these two hundred people couldn't stop him, but if he fought to the death, with Ye Cang's current strength, he could be consumed to death.

However, more than half of these two hundred elites have to be removed.

This is the confidence of the retired soldier king of the Shenlong Special Combat Team, and it is also the confidence of the internal strength of the martial artist.

Tang Qingzhu's pupils shrank slightly.

But, immediately, the corners of his mouth showed a smile again.

She didn't really expect that with these two hundred people, she could kill Lin Bei.

These two hundred people are deployed on the periphery, and more are just to prevent Lin Bei from escaping.

"And now?"

Tang Qingzhu snapped his fingers again.

Suddenly, the men in black in all directions separated eight roads.

Then, the eight figures walked out one after another.

There are east faces and there are west faces.

But all of them are imposing people, and their bodies exude a thick evil aura.

At a glance, you know that these people must have had many lives, and even some people are more like they have rolled on the battlefield and in the pile of dead people.

"Getai, Changping City, the champion of the underground boxing tournament, has set a record of 36 consecutive wins, and his fists have never lived, and his strength is not under Ye Cang......"

Tang Qingzhu pointed to a strong man with swelling muscles, a height of one meter nine, and a cruel smile on his face, and then looked at Lin Bei and said with a smile.

"Hudson, the king of mercenaries, there are countless people who have died in his hands, and the strength is not under Ye Cang......"

"Yuan Tianming, the mercenary king who has been active in the Middle East battlefield has been active in the Jiangnan region, proficient in firearms, grappling, hand-to-hand combat, ......"

......

With Tang Qingzhu's introduction.

The origins of the eight people are all extraordinary.

But without exception, everyone's strength is not under Ye Cang.

Implication.

Ye Cang, you can deal with one of them.

that

What about the remaining seven?

However, Lin Bei's gaze swept over the eight people, and his expression was still calm, "Just them?" Still not enough. ”

"Still not enough? Where did you get the confidence? ”

Tang Qingzhu sneered, but his pupils shrank slightly again.

Since Lin Bei said so, it must be true.

"These eight people, tied together, even if they are doubled, are not Suzaku's opponents."

Lin Bei said lightly.

"Suzaku?"

Tang Qingzhu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Who Suzaku is, she knows.

is the long-legged beauty who has been following Lin Bei all the time, in terms of figure and appearance, not even inferior to her, giving people a heroic posture.

That Suzaku is not a woman from Lin Bei?

She, too, fights?

According to what Lin Bei said, sixteen Ye Cang together are not her opponents?

Shock, though, is shock.

But soon, Tang Qingzhu calmed down again.

It doesn't matter whether what Lin Bei said is true or whether he is bluffing.

For today, she is fully prepared.

How could it be, only this means!

"Elder Xiao, today, I'm afraid I'll have to bother you to make a move!"

Immediately, Tang Qingzhu was Xiang, and the old man who had been standing behind them bowed slightly and said respectfully.

The old man, seeing this, nodded.

"Then, I have to ask the two of you to leave this place first, so as not to be injured by mistake."

"Old, offended!"

The old man said, and then, his hands stretched out and pressed on the shoulders of Tang Qingzhu and Sun Haochen.

The next moment.

The three of them jumped to their feet.

Here, there is a distance of nearly ten meters from the shore.

However, the old man took Tang Qingzhu and Sun Haochen with just one leap, crossed the lake, and landed on the shore steadily.

Hiss~

Suddenly, everyone around them gasped.

Even those soldier kings who were invited by Tang Qingzhu at a high price all had their pupils shrinking sharply.

And Tang Qingzhu and Sun Haochen have obviously seen the old man's methods, and their faces are not very surprised, but they are still shocked.

In the same way, it is difficult to hide the joy.

With Xiao Lao here, no matter how powerful Ren Linbei is, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

After bringing Tang Qingzhu and Sun Haochen back to the shore.

The old man did not stop at all.

Turn around directly.

This time, however, he didn't jump on his feet again.

Instead, ride the waves.

Step by step, step on the surface of the lake, pedal three steps in a row, and stir up three huge waves.

Before everyone could react, the people had already arrived at the Lake Center Pavilion.

"Old gossip Sect Xiao Zhisheng, today, at the invitation of Miss Tang, I came to take your life!"

"Are you going to cut it yourself, or are you going to let me do it?"

Xiao Zhisheng looked at Lin Bei and said lightly.

"Gossip Gate?" Hearing this, the corners of Lin Bei's mouth couldn't help but evoke a faint smile, "The head of the gossip sect, Mo Wuji, who are you?" ”

"Senior brother and grandmaster's name, how can you call it." Xiao Zhisheng's face instantly turned cold.

Any contemporary martial arts master is not a mythical figure.

It is even more rare.

Admired.

Who would dare to call it by his first name?

"Heh......"

Lin Bei sneered.

looked at Xiao Zhisheng, "Even if it's your senior brother, Mo Wuji is here, in front of me, you don't dare to be a little presumptuous, let alone you!" ”

As Lin Bei's voice fell.

In the eyes of Tang Qingzhu and others, Xiao Zhisheng, who had just jumped ten meters and stepped on the waves, showed almost fairy-like means.

Suddenly, his whole body stiffened, as if he felt the majesty of Mount Tai.

The ground under his feet suddenly sank half a minute and shattered into a silk mesh.

And Xiao Zhisheng, in the expectant eyes of Tang Qingzhu and others, involuntarily knelt down.

It is in stark contrast to the immortal posture just now.