A long time ago, Zhou Huan and his grandfather went to the countryside to play, and an old friend of his grandfather drank too much and said that he wanted to eat a duck as a snack.

So Zhou Huan ran out of the door, and after seeing those lively creatures, he grabbed one and bleed it back and brought it back.

Grandpa asked him, "When you slaughtered it, did it call?"

"Of course it called, it was loud. ”

"Do you know what he said?"

"I don't know, can ducks talk?"

Zhou Huan, who was not very old, asked blankly.

"Nope. Grandpa said very seriously: "It said, I am a goose, I am a goose!"

Standing up angrily, Zhou Huan walked forward.

"Tell me, which of you is a goose?"

A large group of people looked at Zhou Huan strangely, looking inexplicable.

"Where was Ms. Xie just now, I'm embarrassed to bother with you, but you guys are so disgusting, just now pinched me, pinched me and rubbed me, everyone apologizes to me now, apologize for slapping themselves!"

Holding the notebook in one hand, Zhou Huan's other palm slammed on the table, damn, these true disciples, they couldn't even do the background color well, and they still killed the ball.

"I think I can kill you. ”

One of the True Disciples slowly stood up and rubbed his fists.

"Kill you, Senior Sister Xie won't care. ”

After saying this, his fist slammed into Zhou Huan's head.

After the true disciples came to this world, their only feeling was that the people in this world were too weak, whether it was those men and women, they were simply leeks in the ground, they could cut them as they wanted, they didn't look like the Tianyuan Great World at all, there were endless masters, and people who pretended to be forced and unscrupulous would kick the iron plate inexplicably, or be secretly killed, where it was like here, it was a paradise for warriors, and they could play as much as they wanted.

This is the place they dream of, they can go up when they see a beautiful woman, and they can kill people when they are unhappy, but unfortunately they can't cultivate here.

This punch should be able to break Zhou Huan's nose bone, and then hit him in the stomach again......

"Click. ”

This was the last voice he heard in his life, Zhou Huan's neck gently avoided his fist, his body took a step forward, and his palm was propped up, just on his chin.

This palm is a very superficial foreign kung fu, called Xiaotianxing palm, with the "palm root" or "palm bottom" force.

This time it was very ingenious, just when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born, his head suddenly folded behind him, and he died as soon as his cervical vertebrae were broken.

Guo Chongxi, thirty-two years old, has been practicing hard for 26 years since he was a child, and he is the first in his generation in the same generation in the thunder sound swordsmanship, but he didn't even send out a simple sword, and died here.

Click.

Almost all people who watched the excitement felt a little pain in their necks at this moment, as well as misalignment.

Is it wrong, it must be wrong, how could Guo Chongxi be like this, easily killed by someone? What about his Lei Yin swordsmanship, his sword intent and sword qi?

"You killed Chongxi!"

Zhao Xinyun is Guo Chongxi's friend, the two of them eat and sleep together, the relationship is extraordinary, he roared, his body suddenly appeared next to Zhou Huan, and pointed to Zhou Huan's acupoint, this finger also contains thirty-one changes, each change can make Zhou Huan die.

"Don't rush to kill him, catch him. ”

Someone yelled loudly, Guo Chongxi was just an accident, wasn't it?

"Smack!"

Zhou Huan waved his backhand, and the laptop in his hand, the aluminum alloy fan, slapped him in the face fiercely.

No matter how exquisite the cultivation is, when the master's head is concussed by the laptop, it will be like a dead snake, without the slightest threat.

And Zhao Xinyun is the dead snake that was knocked out.

"You can't understand people, do you?"

Without mercy, when Zhao Xinyun was about to fall to the ground, Zhou Huan kicked out hard, hitting the bloody head.

The hard toe of the shoe hit Zhao Xinyun's forehead, and his head collapsed and cracked like a watermelon.

Two kills.

"Don't you understand people's words? How can a person who looks like a human just now, be so vicious and want people's lives when he makes a move?"

Zhou Huan looked at the laptop with pity, looking very, very unhappy.

"The laptop was given to me by Ms. Xie, what should I do if it breaks down now? Who was the cheapest just now, stand up one by one!"

......

Xie Daoyun's body, the moment it fell into the ground, continued to dig deeper.

The pit is two meters deep, and there is room even deeper.

"The best thing to do about an explosion is to lie down immediately, of course, if there is a hole or a depression in the ground, you can jump into it to avoid the explosion, the deeper the hole, the stronger the protection, if someone is controlled with a bomb, use it this way. ”

She took the expert's words to heart, and continued to dig down, and then she smelled an extremely disgusting smell, which should be ...... Just as she was protecting her whole body with her true qi, several black grenades or shock grenades were thrown in.

But she didn't dare to take the lead, for fear that the other party would directly detonate the explosives on the refrigerated truck.

Damn, what's going on!

......

Greenwillow Villa.

No one here will shout in horror that they are killing people, they will run back and forth after killing people, and they will not run away in a hurry, the people who can be here are all mentally tough, and the eyes of the people in the entire tea house are staring at Zhou Huan, just like looking at an alien.

To cultivate a true disciple, it is necessary to start from a young age, medicinal bath massage, true qi guidance, guidance from famous teachers, and logistical guarantees, so that he can be successful in qi practice at the age of twenty or thirty, and can reach the peak of qi practice before the age of forty.

While practicing qi, they have to learn several palm techniques, boxing techniques or cold weapons, and guide the true qi in the body to mix and be consistent in the way of exercise, and the body's spontaneous response can cope with various problems.

Such a person, although he will not fight with people on the battlefield, but on weekdays, the brothers and sisters do it, or the division is constantly fed, plus the blessing of internal force, as long as the people in the Xichuan realm do not use hot weapons, it is like a modern person going to ancient times, there is no danger at all.

However, something incomprehensible, puzzled, and shocking happened, Zhou Huan actually killed two true disciples at once!

How is it possible, how is it possible?

Someone quickly rushed up, dragged back the bodies of the two, and gave first aid, but unfortunately there was no accident, Zhou Huan hit him twice, one palm and one kick, which was ruthless and fatal, and killed people directly.

Small disputes will get bigger and bigger, just like a scolding fight in a box, no matter how much persuasion is difficult to settle, people with dead faces will climb poles and go up the wall, but if you kill people as soon as you get started, everyone will quickly calm down.

"Who are you?"

The two disciples of Qingyangmen took a step forward, forming horns with each other, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Zhou Huan.

"Don't you have long eyes, and when you come to provoke, don't you know who I am?"

Zhou Huan frowned, and then suddenly realized, "Do you think it's impossible for me to kill the two of them?" What's so difficult about this, Senior Sister Xie taught me something to deal with you ......?"

Before this sentence was finished, the two disciples of Qingyangmen rushed straight to Zhou Huan one left and one right.

The disciple on the left used his hand as a knife, and the entire palm became golden and had a blade exposed, and the thirteen swords of the scorching sun of Qingyangmen were not much worse than the real knife when they were cast with the palm method, and a knife was across the sky, like a scorching sun, when it was split from top to bottom, it enveloped Zhou Huan's entire body.

The other disciple has one palm and one leg, the palm technique is strong and strong, blazing like fire, and the leg method is with a bit of frost, with the aura of destroying everything.

The Fire Divine Palm and the Frost Tyrant Leg, these two different martial arts were practiced by him into one.

The attack of the two people even gave up the true qi sent out, but directly fought hand-to-hand, using the most violent moves, directly wanting to kill with one blow.

It's like a tank driving directly to the door of the enemy's room and firing with a bang.

This combined blow can be called seamless, one knife, one palm and one leg, it is no longer the effect of one plus two equals three, it should be ......

Zhou Huan's body shook slightly, his palm was like a willow branch in the wind, and as soon as he kneaded it, he simply dissolved the attack of the two people, and their attack changed direction inexplicably, the hand knife was slashing on the palm of another person, and the frost bully leg was blocking the attack route of the other person.

The flaw occurred at this moment, and Zhou Huan didn't know when there was an extra dinner knife in his hand, and the two brushes cut the throats of the two people.

"Why bother?"

Zhou Huan's expression was even more helpless.

"Apologize, is that hard?"

......

Killed, killed.

Green Willow Villa is not big, it is not small, but the communication is very developed, everyone has a computer and mobile phone distributed by the villa, and when Zhou Huan started, someone had already sent videos and live broadcasts

In a local area network, information travels faster.

The meetings in Greenwillow Villa are too boring, and there are no entertainment facilities here, and high-ranking officials and dignitaries are not even allowed to bring female secretaries when they come, so they can't experience the feeling of being a master.

When I heard that there was a conflict in the café, everyone was very excited.

Every time there is a meeting in Green Willow Villa, there will be a little dispute, there are no thermal weapons here at all, so you don't have to worry about whether there will be accidental injuries, the people of Qingyangmen all have true qi in their bodies, what's wrong with watching the fight?

Whether it's A injuring B, or a group fight, it's all fun, but someone dares to kill someone in the café, and it's still a true disciple who kills?

This kind of thing really hasn't happened, and you don't want to see the excitement?

Groups of people poured into the tea house, everyone looked at the four corpses on the ground on the third floor and the outer three floors, the murderer was actually a native of the Xichuan realm, he hadn't practiced martial arts two years ago?

"I don't want to kill either. ”

Zhou Huan stared at the two people who were clutching their throats and blood spurting wildly.

"But...... They're going to kill me, and there's nothing I can do, can I?"

After saying this, Zhou Huan's gaze fell on the remaining True Transmission disciples.

"Everyone, I've only been practicing martial arts for two years, and I don't dare to keep my hands at all, otherwise I'll die, and the first one to do it is cheap, isn't it?"

Zhou Huan stretched out his hands, looking very innocent, he let others come up and drag the two injured people, well, they should be regarded as dead.

There were serrations on the knife that cut his throat, and Zhou Huan's hand trembled slightly, ensuring that the incisions of the esophageal trachea and major arteries were W-shaped and could not be bandaged properly.

Bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and the two injured people were already only gasping, if those strange things were in the Tian Yuan Great World, they could still save their lives, but here, everyone could see that they were not saved.

"So, can I challenge you?"

A gray-haired old man came to his disciple Han Wei's side, watching him swallow his last breath, the eighty-five-year-old shook his head, pulled out his belt, and turned his wrist into a soft whip with a flick.

"In Xia Han Bonian, please teach your Excellency about your martial arts. ”

After practicing qi at the age of five, succeeding at twenty, and failing again at the age of forty, Han Bonian served Qingyangmen for thirty years, and then came to the Xichuan realm.

On weekdays, he is silent, but when it comes to cultivation, the genius disciples of the past are definitely not inferior to anyone.

"I have no grievances with you, why bother like this, this is a battle of life and death, once you do it, both sides can't show mercy. ”

Zhou Huan looked at the person in front of him with a helpless gaze, if he was put in the copy world, this person would be a master like Wudang Jiuyi and Huashan Zhuo, alas...... The task of Green Willow Villa is really not easy to do, thousands of martial arts masters gathered here for a meeting, and if you want to kill them, it is simply a hell of difficulty.

Think about Zhang Sanfeng going to Shaolin, and it turned out that the entire Shaolin Temple is the same as thousands of monks of the Xuanzi generation, such a task is really desperate.

Most of the Qingyangmen masters who can come to the Xichuan realm are here to retire, simply put, they are martial arts masters who have been cultivating for decades, and there are even hundred-year-old monsters, and their cultivation is not much worse than that of Wudang Shaolin.

Although the status in Qingyangmen is not as good as that of a true disciple, just like an outdated female star compared to Angela's baby or Da Min Min, Qingyangmen cares more about the development potential of those young people, but compared to acting, it is really a couple of tears.

"Please. ”

Han Bonian said without waves.

"You're a bully, what age are you, what age am I. ”

"Please. ”

"Well, please. ”

The next moment, the belt in Han Bonian's hand turned into a soft whip, turning into a wisp of green smoke, and the whip method that was originally like a raging storm presented an artistic conception of clouds in the blue sky and water in a bottle in his hands.

"Spirit Snake Devouring Sun Whip Method, Senior Uncle Han has already practiced to the highest level, right?"

"Senior Brother Han's Qingyang True Qi is just peaceful, and there is no fireworks at all. ”

"Guess what, how many moves can Senior Brother Han win?"

The onlookers were all martial arts masters, and as soon as Zhou Huan pondered the situation of what he had done just now, he immediately saw through Zhou Huan's details.

Weak internal strength, strong moves, low defense, low blood and high attack crispy balloons, against this kind of enemy, as long as you hit him, you can quickly deal with him.

Uncle Han won.