Hong Lin's eyes flashed with anger, and he sneered: "You don't count what you said about this matter, things are right and wrong, you can't escape a single word, Xiao Ming, why did he beat you?" ”

"Master, Brother Guo and I are here, this kid will do it when he comes up." Zheng Ming avoided the important and trivialized.

Hong Lin's eyes were full of murderous aura, on his territory, there were still people who dared to mess around like this, and if they didn't teach Su Luo a lesson, maybe there would be some chaos in this group of martial artists.

Hong Lin said coldly: "Everyone knows what is right and wrong, boy, take my three punches, and I won't pursue this matter!" ”

"Take your three punches?"

Su Luo smiled.

Hong Lin frowned and snorted coldly: "What are you laughing at!" ”

"If you're afraid, kneel down and kowtow to me, and let me slap me ten times and I'll let you go!" Zheng Ming smiled hideously.

Many people around looked over, their eyes were vaguely full of pity, and they secretly sighed that Su Luo was not good at provoking anyone, but he provoked Hong Lin.

The deputy hall master of Honglin and Fengshi Hongwu Pavilion, a powerful martial artist!

Su Luo, a young man, took Hong Lin's three punches, afraid that if he didn't die, he would be crippled!

In addition, Hongwu Pavilion is one of the organizers, and the person who beat them is a slap in the face of Hongwu Pavilion!

Hong Lin stepped out in one step, and the oppressive momentum caused everyone around him to take seven or eight steps back, and brazenly shot at Su Luo.

Zheng Ming's eyes shone with bloodthirsty light, longing to see Su Luo being knocked to the ground and begging for mercy.

The stall owners of the third article, it seemed that many people were shaking their heads and sighing, feeling that Su Luo was too stupid, and it was not good to offend anyone who had to offend Hong Lin, he was notoriously cautious.

Su Luo beat his people and offended him to death, and he definitely didn't spare all his strength when he struck.

All eyes are on it.

"What?"

Zheng Ming's eyes were glazed.

"How is that possible!" The stall owners around were stunned.

I saw Hong Lin's gravity punch and slammed into Su Luo's chest, but it was directly blocked by his left hand, and his body was as majestic as a mountain and didn't know what to do.

"Hmph, I just used three points of force, and then I'll use all my strength!"

Hong Lin made an explanation on the surface, which made many people around him suddenly realize, and nodded one after another, actually believing this nonsense.

After all, Hong Lin is a real martial artist, even if he is a junior martial artist, his strength is quite strong.

After all, if you have the strength of a martial artist, you can join the special operations group!

It's a threshold line!

Only Hong Lin knows it in his own heart, and he used a little bit of strength just now, which is a full seventy percent of his strength!

As a result, Su Luo blocked it lightly, and his strength was probably far above him.

Hong Lin put away his fist and said coldly: "Boy, I miss that you are young, I can't bear to hurt you, I apologize to Xiao Ming verbally, and this matter will be revealed!" ”

"Master!" Zheng Ming felt that his gaze was incredible.

Zheng Ming drank coldly: "Shut up!" ”

"Su Luo, my second uncle is a real martial artist, you dare to offend him, and you don't apologize!" Hong Xiao and his party came here.

Wang Long and Li Hu gloated and felt that Su Luo was dying.

Zhao Biao hurriedly said: "Su Luo, Uncle Hong is very powerful, you apologize first." ”

A series of words made a small number of people feel that something was wrong!

Hong Lin is a person who knows to everyone, and he will repay him, how can he be merciful now!

A large number of eyes brushed together, Hong Lin's temples left a cold sweat, and he was shocked in his heart Su Luo's young age, how could his strength be so strong, and he was unharmed with a punch just now!

Su Luo raised his left foot and gently chopped the ground, seven or eight thumb pebbles flew up, and his left hand was wrapped in strength and slapped out.

Xiuxiu......

Like bullet-like stones, Hong Lin's sweat and hair exploded, and the whole person rolled a blue donkey and retreated instantly.

"Poof!"

Hong Lin vomited blood in his mouth, and his lower abdomen was pierced by a stone.

Behind Su Luo's hands, there was an indescribable breeze, and the whole person moved instantly, appearing behind Hong Lin like a ghost.

"It only takes one move to kill you!"

With an indifferent word, Hong Lin's pupils dilated, endless fear surged in his heart, and he roared with all his might: "No ......"

Swish!

Su Luo made a move, the fingers of his sword crossed his neck, and he took a few steps back, Hong Lin covered his neck and stared wide, with fear remaining, and he didn't dare to go into detail until he died, Su Luo was so terrifying!

"Second uncle!"

Hong Xiao trembled, and his anger was swallowed up by fear.

He dreamed of becoming an ancient warrior and regarded as an idol's uncle, but he was actually killed on the spot by Su Luo, Wang Long and Li Hu were both furious, and their bodies trembled instinctively for fear that Su Luo would settle accounts with them.

Zheng Ming was frightened and said, "You...... Are you a warrior? ”

"One move to kill a junior martial artist, the strength of the little brother, I'm afraid that I have already reached the intermediate martial artist!"

A middle-aged man in a white Tang robe, with a thin figure, appeared in the field!

"Mr. Mo!"

"Hello Mr. Mo!"

……

All the stall owners around looked in awe, and said hello all because the middle-aged man in the Tang robe said lightly, he was the real clansman here!

A true high-level martial artist!

Mo Qingfang, the leader of the special operation team in the city closure, is a brother with him, and the Mo family is a family with two geniuses, which directly made the Mo family, which was weak twenty years ago, become the leading family in the city in just a few years, and even entered the provincial capital ten years ago!

The nine cities of Chuzhou, the provincial capital is the center, and the Guwu family that can survive there is not at all comparable to ordinary people.

And the Su family once made a big change, settled in the provincial capital, but returned to Los Angeles in embarrassment in just half a month, Su Luo was ten years old that year, and the second grandfather who loved him the most died unexpectedly in that accident.

At that time, Su Luo was still young, and the king of Subei lied to Su Luo, saying that his second grandfather was suffering from a sudden illness!

Now, Mo frowned and looked at Su Luo, Hong Lin was killed on the spot, and he had to come forward to solve this matter.

Mo thought lightly: "You killed Hong Lin, as the initiator of the conference, I must give an explanation to Hong Lin Jiuquan, if you take my three palms, I will no longer pursue this matter, and the rest is the matter between you and Hongwu Pavilion!" ”

"Trouble, take my sword, and let you dispose of it!" Su Luo said calmly.

Those stall owners looked at them incredulously, thinking that Su Luo had gone crazy!

He's crazy!

Doesn't he know that Mo is talking lightly, but a high-level martial artist, he is a middle-level martial artist himself, and he dares to make a big statement!

Almost everyone was shaking their heads, thinking that Su Luo was looking for death!

Mo nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll take your sword, don't worry, who hasn't been frivolous when you're young, you're still young, and your future is limitless, as long as you apologize and bow for killing Hong Lin!" ”

Lang Lang's words attracted a lot of appreciation.

Su Luo's eyes grew cold, and for Mo Qingyan's words, he thought he was looking for death!

Suddenly!

The black sword appeared in Su Luo's hand, his left hand moved slightly, and the black sword light turned into ten, locking Mo Qingyan and killing directly.

A ray of black light pierced Mo Qingyan's right shoulder.

Bloodstained sky!

"Ahh

Mo Qingyan instinctively screamed, and the dignified senior martial artist didn't have time to react, and his right shoulder was pierced!

This sword is extremely fast!

Su Luo held the sword in his left hand, the tip of the sword slanted to his feet, and his eyes were disdainful.

Mo lightly covered the wound with his left hand, blood gushed out from his fingers, the severe pain made his face pale, the sword just now could completely pierce his throat, it was someone else's mercy!

This kid is an intermediate-level martial artist, and he is clearly ...... High-level warriors!

Eighteen-year-old high-ranking martial artist!

Mo Qingyan is nearly forty years old this year, and his strength has only reached the level of a high-level martial artist, and he is expected to become a martial artist before the age of sixty, and exhausting his potential will become his end.

But compared to Su Luo, he is not even worthy of lifting his shoes!

"I'm defeated!"

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