"Tick, tick-tock—"

In the lobby, everyone was shocked, a corpse on the pillar of the hall was nailed to it, blood flowed like an infusion, dripping down along the toes of the drooping feet, like a dripping bell leak, turning into a life talisman.

The thief's nest in the swallow gate on the ground fell to the ground, and there were not a few broken tendons, and when they saw their master die so tragically, they were all frightened, faded, and looked towards the door.

Su Qing wiped the blood beads on his cheeks casually, and he didn't know if it was his or which unlucky ghost it was, rubbing his finger on his stomach, he walked in, smiling casually, but this appearance made people's hearts really hairy.

was swept away by his gaze, and the vests of the heads of several factions all chilled.

Li San's martial arts are not weak, not only not weak, but also extremely strong, just the two hands that are suitable for the show, but they are soft and rigid, although they are plausible, but I have to say that the power should not be underestimated. Looking at the entire Taiji Gate, I am afraid that there are no more people to compare with except for the descendants of the Yang family, and it is with such confidence that he dares to argue with the Gong family.

didn't think about it, the palace monkey's hand hadn't touched it, but his life had been lost.

And the most important thing is that Su Qing won.

Looking at his cold face, I don't know how many people's eyes trembled.

Ma San is almost forty, Feiyan Li is more than half a hundred in three years, which of them is not old, but Su Qing is only more than twenty, very young, and the young ones make them afraid. Afraid of what? What I am afraid of is that in the future, Su Qing's martial arts will become more and more extreme, but what about them, they are not connected, and when the predecessors are old, and the descendants have a few who can defeat him, when the time comes, according to the yin temperament of this son, if he is ruthless, who knows if he can open his eyes once he closes his eyes, and he is afraid that he will be wiped out, and he will not leave any seeds.

But no one dares to forget the "blood drops", and now they have the momentum of "Xingyi Gate", who dares to underestimate it.

Someone secretly sighed, "Xingyi Gate" is really a good calculation, and a "Ma San" died, and Su Qing was accepted again.

Practicing martial arts, talent is capital, young, talent is high, but if you don't die young, you are destined to be the foundation of a sect and can withstand decades of prosperity.

Therefore, Ma Sanyi died, and Gong Er made a promise, thinking that the things of the Gong family could not be passed down, and there was no successor.

If you win, you can not only gain fame and fortune, but also hold the general trend, and if you lose, then wait, wait until you get to these Xingyi masters, and the gossip masters will lose their qi and blood one by one, and then fight.

But who would have thought that Gong Baosen and they didn't play their cards according to common sense, instead of cleaning up Su Qing, they accepted it into the "Xingyi Gate", promised their status, and gave them fame.

Throughout the ages, all those who have achieved great things have been open-minded, broad-minded, and have a higher than ordinary people.

Narrow qi will kill others, and narrow vision will kill yourself.

That's true.

Over there, the battle between Gong Baosen and the Flower Boxing King also came to an end.

Gong Baosen's thin figure relied on the dexterity and changeability of his steps, his palms were like knives, and while unloading the strength of the hands of the King of Flowers, he retreated step by step, but at the same time as Li San's corpse flew in, the corners of the King of Flowers' eyes twitched, as if he had seen the terrifying death like mud, and his mind was a point.

The master made a move, how could he be distracted, Gong Baosen suddenly shrank and collapsed, his feet slipped, and he had reached his side, his palms were broken and buttoned, and his breath was spit into his abdomen, "cooing" twice, there seemed to be a toad in his abdomen, he held his breath and held his breath, his sleeves bulged up, and he turned around to be an elbow, and the essence in his eyes burst out, like an old monkey looking back.

The King of Flower Boxing secretly said that he was going to suffer, and his waist turned around, elbow to elbow.

But as soon as the blow fell, Gong Baosen's twisted waist suddenly straightened, his legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, the force rose from the ground, and he held the palms of both hands, breaking into the empty door of the Flower Boxing King, and the white ape offered fruit.

Hold it on its jaw, push and lift.

But it wasn't over yet, he hurried down, his two palms were like knives and only like scissors to his neck, crackling, and the King of Flower Boxing immediately left the ground, flew out eight or nine meters upside down, crossed an arc in the air, and collided with his disciples fiercely, and didn't get up for a long time.

The old ape hung the seal and looked back.

The King of Flower Boxing struggled to be helped up by his apprentice, and as soon as he stood up straight, his body staggered, as if he was drunk, and he looked at Gong Baosen and was about to say something, but when he opened his mouth and his throat bulged, what came out was not words, but blood, not only blood, but also bone slag and minced meat, and the blood mist spat like foam, and fell straight to the ground.

He's dead.

This is to stand up.

Gong Er hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man Gong, a fierce fight, there was a lot of loss of qi and blood, Gong Baosen was over sixty years old, and the King of Flower Boxing was not a mediocre hand, the loss was not small, and his breath was a little panting.

The remaining five sect heads, each looked at Shang Yunxiang, Fu Jianqiu and Ding Lianshan, not to mention the other two, these three are all real top masters, when they were young, they rarely met opponents all over the world, and if they do it today, they will have to fight hard.

"That's it, there's no need to fight!"

Seeing that the general trend had gone, and seeing Su Qing's eyes gloomy, they were like a thorn in their backs, and immediately sighed and waved their hands, lonely and gloomy.

"Today's events are so offended, we admit defeat and voluntarily withdraw from the Chinese Warriors Association!"

They looked at Su Qing again.

"Su, little brother Su, we don't know anything about the girl's death, please forgive me if you have any offense!"

Then he led the disciples and walked out, for fear that it would be slow.

"Let them go!"

Seeing that the people who were gossiping and gossiping wanted to stop it, the old man of the palace shouted.

At this time, there was silence upstairs and downstairs, Gong Baosen looked at Su Qing, his eyes were facing each other, he sighed inexplicably, and then said in a deep voice: "In the future, all grievances will be cleared!" ”

Everyone didn't expect things to end so quickly, and some were still reminiscing about the previous sinister fight.

Suddenly.

"Good!"

A shout rose sharply, and it was Duan Xiaolou who shouted.

The next moment.

"Master Su, what a handsome skill!"

"Good!"

"Su Ye is good at martial arts!"

……

The onlookers who were still cold-faced and cold-faced before, now have smiling faces, shouting and shouting, saying flattering words, all over the building, and there is an instant noise. Su Qing's previous identity was just a ninth-rate actor, at best, he had the kung fu of Ma Wangye, no matter how famous he was, his background and status were far behind, and now he has entered the martial arts, and this first battle is Li San.

The First World War became famous, and it was also a big name, the forces of the north and south of the world gathered eighty or ninety percent today, and everyone was watching, I am afraid that it will not be long before this fierce name will have to be spread.

The corpse of the King of Flower Boxing was carried away by the apprentice, but Feiyanzi Li San didn't even have a corpse collector, he tried his best to compete for fame and fortune, but in the end he was replaced by a betrayal of his relatives, which is really impermanent, so ridiculous.

In the hustle and bustle.

Su Qing hurried down, ran a few steps, jumped into the air, stretched out his hand and pulled back the sword, shook the blood, returned the long sword to the sheath, didn't look at the corpse on the ground, he looked at the old man of the palace family, took a deep breath, looked stunned, and was silent for a moment, then saw that the indistinguishable face showed a complex expression that seemed to cry and laugh, and said softly:

"You're right, it's all clear!"

Only to a few senior brothers of Xingyimen.

turned around and led Cheng Dieyi out of the Golden Building.