"Hehe, this is the head brother, right? Everyone is their own person, so why do it? ”

The man dressed as a rich man in a robe and a horse coat smiled: "Shang Beach Thirteen Taibao, Xiong Li, I have seen the head brother." ”

"Tiger Zhang Heng, I've seen the head brother!"

"Black Eagle Hu Dali, I've seen the head brother!"

"Cheetah Sanghe, I've seen the head brother!"

The four of them were not in a hurry to make a move, and they all hugged their fists at the head of the sect.

"You are the new generation of the Thirteenth Taibao?"

The head of the sect was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the new and old generations of the Thirteen Taibao would meet in this situation.

Xiong Li said: "Hey, hey, the Thirteenth Taibao is a family." We, the younger generations, have already heard the name of the head brother, so why bother us, why should the head brother embarrass us, why don't you join us, everyone be good brothers? ”

"Phew! Although the 13 Taibao are all famous, they are uneven from generation to generation, there are people with lofty ideals, and there are also despicable villains, saying that the 13 Taibao is a family, it is really ridiculous! ”

The head of the sect sneered: "If you are interested, leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing people with the iron rod in my hand!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... That Xiong Like is about to learn the tricks of the 'head coach' brother! ”

Xiong Li couldn't stop laughing, suddenly his feet moved, he flashed in front of the head of the sect, and slapped the head of the sect with a palm.

The cheetah Sanhe was launched almost at the same time as him, his legs crossed and cut to the outer ankle bones of his head and feet.

The head of the sect took a half step back, avoiding the double shearing feet of the cheetah Sanhe, and the muddy iron rod turned into a ball of black light and flew up, encircling the two Taibao, and the three Taibao fought fiercely together.

"Boom!"

A touch of cold light instantly pierced the faint moonlight, and a line of sky appeared like a ghost, bursting into front of the black eagle tiger vigorously, taking the left artery and blood vessel directly from the scraper, and at the same time erecting the left arm, like a steel wall, and then the tiger Zhang Heng hit the 'black tiger out of the heart', and the three of them immediately fought in one place.

Gong Er didn't move, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

The two figures gradually approached, one in a flowing robe, chic and uninhibited, with a red scarf tied around his neck, and the other wearing a student uniform, with handsome facial features, holding a pair of steel robes.

Prodigal son, student!

It's a pity that the prodigal sons and students in the previous generation of the 13 Taibao were all benevolent and righteous heroes who did not hesitate to sacrifice for the country, but in this generation, they became killers and acted for the tiger.

Shang Beach Thirteen Taibao, six people were dispatched at one time.

"Bang!"

The head of the sect ranked first in martial arts in the older generation of the Thirteen Taibao, and in the face of the new generation of the Thirteen Taibao, he still firmly suppressed the other party.

After fighting with Xiong Li Sanhe for more than a dozen moves, he peeked into a loophole, and swept a stick on the right leg of the cheetah Sanghe, with a 'click', the leopard broke his leg and lost his speed advantage, and Sanhe shouted half-loudly, "Old Bear save me", but saw Xiong Li and the head of the head of the palm, was blasted out more than a meter away, and then saw a stick shadow smashed down on his head.

In a hurry, he only had time to turn half of his body to avoid this fatal stick, but he was smashed on the back by the muddy iron rod, and immediately spurted blood, fell headlong, struggled a few times and couldn't get up, and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Leader, keep people!"

A red shadow went straight to the head of the sect, and the prodigal son's internal strength poured into the scarf, making a 'pop' sound, and the originally soft scarf was shaken by him like a big gun, and it actually brought a faint sound of breaking the air.

Turning softness into rigidity, he is worthy of the third-ranked master of the Thirteenth Taibao.

"Good kung fu, but it's a pity to be willing to be a thief!"

A cold voice sounded in the prodigal son's ears, and a plain white slender jade hand suddenly appeared and patted it lightly in the middle of the scarf.

The prodigal son's face changed slightly, and he felt a sudden and ever-changing force attack along his scarf, making his entire palm slightly numb, his wrist sour, and his internal strength blocked!

The scarf that he shook straight like a big gun immediately became soft and collapsed.

The prodigal son's face changed, his qi was blocked, and his reaction lagged for half a second!

"Be careful!"

The student who followed the prodigal son could see it clearly, only to see the beautiful woman with a plain face and red lips on the opposite side suddenly raised her eyebrows, stretched out like scissors under her feet, and slipped in front of the prodigal son.

It was the first time he had seen such a palm, and he intuitively felt that if this palm was held, the prodigal son would surely die.

The other party is too terrifying, I am afraid that he has already entered the legendary grandmaster realm, and it is not at all something that a first-class master like them can resist.

He was a close friend of the prodigal son, and he was also a teacher and friend, so he rushed to the prodigal son, and struck the beautiful woman with both fists.

When punching, the double snatch is hidden behind the elbow, if the opponent is hard to connect, as long as his ring finger and little finger clasp the end of the snatch and rotate gently, he can immediately turn the tip of the snatch in front of him and stab the opponent, which is really vicious to the extreme.

Gong Er smiled slightly, slapped his hands on the student's fist, and saw a flash of silver light, and the student really snatched the stab.

"It's too slow!"

In the laughter, Gong Er's figure suddenly disappeared, but at the same time as he made a move, he secretly stepped on the gossip direction under his feet, stepped out of a semicircle, leaned back slightly, and watched the two steel handles pass by the end of his nose.

When he got up again, he had already turned to the student's waist, raised his right palm lightly, put his five fingers together, and poked at the connection of the student's waist and ribs.

"Poof!"

A palm pierced the student's kidney.

The student's face suddenly turned red, then pale, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and before he died, he turned his head to look at Gong Er, as if he couldn't believe that he had died in the hands of this beautiful woman with just one move.

"Student!"

The prodigal son went berserk, and the scarf in his hand shook into a red cloud, enveloping Gong Er.

"Broken!"

Gong Er's palm stood up, a palm drew a circle, and the strength and softness rotated instantly, 'Bo Bo Bo'! The sky is full of rags flying, like a cold wind in late autumn, blowing down countless maple leaves.

The prodigal son retreated sharply, but the hibiscus powder in front of him expanded rapidly, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he was hit in the chest by Gong Er's 'double palm', and his bones were shattered.

At the same time that the prodigal son fell to the ground and died, two screams sounded one after another, but Xiong Li was hit on the forehead by the head of the sect, his brain burst, and he heard the sound of a scraper, and the five fingers of the right claw of the tiger Zhang Heng in front of him were broken, and a bloody mark slowly appeared in the neck......

Puff puff, puff, corpses fell one after another, and the six Taibao of Shang Beach who attacked were gone in a blink of an eye!

Masters compete with each other, even Gong Er and the head of the sect can't keep their hands, and they often divide life and death in a few moves.

The only remaining Black Eagle Hu roared vigorously, taking advantage of the moment when the knife was retracted, he first shook the first line of heaven with a shoulder rush and shook the first line of heaven and retreated, and then suddenly lowered his body, grabbed the left and right ankles of the first line of heaven with both hands, and with a 'hi' sound of both hands, he was about to split him on the spot!

In a flash, Gong Er grabbed the side of the first line of heaven at the last moment, and his right palm fell lightly and slapped on the top of the head of the black eagle Hu Dali.

The black eagle straightened up, his eyes were wide open, his seven orifices were bleeding, his head was crooked, and he died of anger.

The prodigal son, the student, the bear, the tiger, the eagle and the leopard, the six Taibao all fell together!

"Second Miss, thank you."

A glimmer of time retracted his legs, only to feel a sharp pain in his feet and ankles, recalling what happened just now, cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

"My own people, what do you say thank you?"

Gong Er nodded at the first line of heaven, suddenly turned around, and looked at the deep narrow alley opposite the school with a pair of beautiful eyes.

At this time, if someone shines a strong flashlight on her face, you can see that this super master, who is only half a step away from the realm of the Great Grandmaster, suddenly narrows his pupils, and even the fluff on his face stands up one by one.

The head of the sect and the first line of heaven reacted a few seconds slower than her, and at the same time, she felt a chill in her back, and a cool breath rushed from the center of her feet to the heavenly spirit, and suddenly goosebumps arose.

Obviously, the six Taibao have been killed, but the three masters feel palpitations at the same time, as if they are facing a life and death crisis.

It's as if in the deep narrow alley opposite the school, a prehistoric flood beast hides.

"Click, click......"

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and two black shadows slowly walked out of this deep and narrow alley.

"Kind old ladies and gentlemen, have pity on the poor blind man."

"The blind man has a song, ask you if you are sad? The blind man wants the Golden Palace, and the blind man wants the White Jade Hall, can you exchange your head for it? ”

"Kind old ladies and gentlemen, have pity on the poor blind man......"