Chapter 262: Someone from Nanchuan

"Xu Qiang, I have heard what Long Xuntian said about my master, you shameless man, first use the golden silk soft whip to deter him, and then take the opportunity to abolish my master's dantian, and then sneak into the hospital to brutally kill him, I came today to seek justice for my master."

Murong Jingya's eyes were full of coldness when she looked at Xu Qiang, "There are only two paths in front of you today, either you will abandon your dantian, cut off your arms, kneel in front of my master's spirit and kowtow to admit your mistakes, or you will die." ”

The people who followed behind Murong Jingya were also murderous at this time, and they had the intention of doing it directly if they didn't agree with each other.

Xu Qiang stopped Yan Xiu and Liang Cang, who were about to speak, with a bit of mockery on their faces, "Even your master has been planted in my hands, why do you think you can argue with me?" ”

"Ridiculous."

Murong Jingya looked at Xu Qiang coldly, "Xu Qiang, if it weren't for the fact that you were holding a golden silk soft whip that shocked my master, do you really think that with your own ability, you can abolish his dantian?" Even if a hundred of you come, they may not be able to hurt my master. ”

"I'll give you a piece of advice, now you can still leave a dog alive if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but if you continue to be stubborn like this, you will be killing yourself."

"Don't think that you can threaten us with the Golden Silk Soft Whip, before we left Nanchuan, we had already broken away from the Martial Arts Association, and the Golden Silk Soft Whip didn't deter us at all."

"So, your life is in my hands right now, and if you want to live, you have to do what I say, understand?"

In Long Xuntian's description, Xu Qiang has no ability at all, and he will only have some empty shelves with bells and whistles, and if there is no golden silk soft whip, it is not enough evidence at all.

Therefore, Murong Jingya didn't take Xu Qiang in her eyes at all at this time, as for letting Xu Qiang go, she was just making a short promise, and before she overwhelmed Nan Batian's spirit, after watching Xu Qiang kneel down to Nan Batian and admit her mistake, she went back to cut off Xu Qiang's dog head with her own hands.

"I don't understand."

Xu Qiang said lightly, not taking Murong Jingya seriously at all.

Murong Jingya's face instantly darkened, and a little anger appeared in her eyes, "Xu Qiang, your life is in my hands now, as long as I want, I can slap you to death with one palm." ”

"Slap me to death?"

Xu Qiang smiled, "The tone is not small. ”

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as what Long Xuntian said, he is an ignorant and arrogant person, there is no need to say more to you."

Murong Jingya's pretty face was frosty, and she took one step at a time, and directly put on a starting pose, ready to attack Xu Qiang.

The eyes of the companions behind Murong Jingya who looked at Xu Qiang at this time were also full of disdain, this kid really thought that he could trap President Nan by relying on the golden silk soft whip, and he would have the ability to compete with Senior Sister Murong?

It's ridiculous, Senior Sister Murong is the Tianjiao of the Nanchuan Branch, and even if she looks at the whole country, her own strength can be ranked in the top ten among the younger generation, and even a few points stronger than Liang Ziyan in Qingshan City.

This kid dared to argue with Senior Sister Murong, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Liang Ziyan in the medical hall ran out of it at this time, blocking in front of Xu Qiang, with an angry face, "Murong Jingya, what is going on with Nan Batian's death, there is still no conclusion, you ......"

"Get out!"

Murong Jingya directly interrupted Liang Ziyan's words with an angry shout, "A defeated subordinate dares to stand up for others? ”

She came to Qingshan City this time to avenge Nan Batian, but whoever dared to stop it was her enemy.

"Murong Jingya, don't go too far, after all, this is Qingshan City, not your Nanchuan."

Liang Ziyan's face instantly turned cold, in the last exchange competition within the Martial Arts Association, she did lose to Murong Jingya by one move, but it was Murong Jingya who now took out this matter as a means to attack her, which really filled her heart with anger.

"Liang Ziyan, you are not qualified to say this, if Liang Tianxiong is here today, maybe it can still make me a little afraid, but you alone have no ability to make me retreat."

Murong Jingya's face was full of pride, "Although you are the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Qingshan City Martial Arts Association, the skills of the disciples of these associations in Qingshan City and the Imperial Capital are obvious to all, and each of them is piled up with pills. ”

"If you really want to fight, ten disciples of Qingshan City are not the opponent of one of our disciples in Nanchuan, you don't know how much water is mixed in the name of Tianjiao, and you dare to shout with me."

When Murong Jingya's words fell, not only Liang Ziyan's face became particularly ugly, but even the faces of Liang Cang and the others were also very ugly, Murong Jingya's words completely erased the efforts of these disciples of the Qingshan Branch.

Xu Qiang didn't pay much attention to Murong Jingya's shouting, he was thinking more about how to find out who was behind the whole thing, maybe he should go to the ward where Nan Batian had stayed, and see if he could find any useful clues.

"Murong Jingya, I don't have to pursue other things, but no matter what I do today, I won't let you hurt Uncle Shi." Liang Ziyan stopped Murong Jingya with a calm face.

"Look for death!"

The murderous intent in Murong Jingya's eyes exploded, and the temperament of the whole person also changed suddenly, under the agitation of true qi, the clothes were hunting, and under the surging of qi and blood, the palm of her hand became red, as if it was soaked in blood.

Yan Xiu's face showed a little surprise, he didn't expect that this Murong Jingya had actually practiced the blood jade palm of the Nanchuan Association to such an extent, under the surging qi and blood, the palm of his hand was soaked in blood, which was the sign of the blood jade palm.

Liang Cang looked at the scene in front of him at this time, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, he was talented, no matter how high or low the level of martial arts was, it was not easy to cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, and many martial artists could not even cultivate a set of exercises to the realm of Dacheng even when they were old.

And Murong Jingya was so young, she could already cultivate the Blood Jade Palm to this extent, and her talent was really amazing.

With this Dacheng's blood jade palm, Murong Jingya would be able to fight even if she met an ordinary martial artist who practiced qi.

Liang Ziyan's expression at this time was also very cautious, and she knew in her heart that this Murong Jingya was stronger than the last time they met, but her dantian had not completely recovered, and she was afraid that her strength would not be able to exert a few points, and the winning rate was extremely slim.

But Tianjiao, who is also a branch in the same place, even if she loses, she has to grit her teeth and rush forward, and there is no reason to retreat.

"Boom!"

Murong Jingya slapped out with one palm, and an explosion suddenly sounded in the air, and the blood-colored flesh palm carried an indescribable huge force towards Liang Ziyan

Liang Ziyan raised her hand and waved her fist, and between the operation of the true qi in her body, there seemed to be a turbulent sound coming from the veins around her body.