Chapter 503: Fright
Woohoo......
The sky was full of dark weapons, like a downpour.
"Hey, carving insect skills!"
Lin Sha was not in a hurry, a pair of pu fan big hands waved up and down, the strands were full of tenacity and vigorous eruption, most of the sprayed hidden weapons fell to the ground before they touched Lin Sha's body, that is, there was a hidden weapon that stubbornly broke through the blockade of the strength and hit Lin Sha by chance, but it made an incredible sound of gold and iron, and the clanging crisp sound was endless.
"How is that possible?"
Looking at Lin Sha, who was as majestic as a god descending from the earth, looking at them with a 'cruel smile' on his face, the Qingcheng faction and his party suddenly widened their eyes in surprise and looked incredulous.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Lin Sha chuckled indifferently, stepped forward lightly with his right foot, and with a bang, many hidden weapons that fell to the ground bounced up one after another, and his wrist flicked over a pair of big palms and pushed forward suddenly.
Call!
A whistling wind suddenly rolled up in the lobby of the inn, and the hidden weapon that the Qingcheng faction had just launched seemed to be equipped with a powerful propulsion device, and turned its head and shot at the sky where the Qingcheng faction and his party were.
"Ah, it's not a flash!"
Sima Lin's eyes widened and he roared angrily, no matter how the others reacted, his figure suddenly jumped up, and the child-like hammer and awl in his hand flew up and down, easily intercepting the several hidden weapons that shot at him.
The same timely reaction as him, that is, the middle-aged pock-faced companion beside him, and the two elderly masters instantly flew back and jumped up and down with their hands to avoid the difficulty of the hidden weapon, but the white-clothed Qingcheng disciple behind him was not so lucky.
"Ahhhh
"My hands, my hands. My hands are out of feeling! ”
"Hurry up, help me stop the bleeding!"
“……”
It happened suddenly. The Qingcheng disciples who were blocked at the door of the inn didn't have time to react at all, and they only had time to avoid it in a hurry. Suddenly, the screams and wails continued, and a white-clothed figure lay at the entrance of the lobby, and the red blood quickly stained the surrounding floor red.
"Turtle son, Lao Tzu fought with you!"
Sima Lin's eyes suddenly turned red, and he only said that Lin Sha made a ruthless hand to make the Qingcheng disciples behind him suffer heavy losses, and as soon as his body hit the ground, he suddenly rushed forward, and the hammer and awl in his hand danced out of pieces of afterimages, and went straight to Lin Sha's vital point with a terrible roar.
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Sha just chuckled indifferently, and blasted out a punch without dodging or dodging.
It's like a meteor falling to the ground. The big iron fist of the sand pot with a fierce wind pressure instantly broke through the shadow of the hammer cone that Sima Lin danced, and the fierce wind instantly blew Sima Lin's cheeks painfully.
He was startled, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but it was too late, only to feel that his shoulder seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and his whole body trembled like a lightning strike, and his not very tall but strong body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.
Wow!
In mid-air, Sima Lin's face was like gold paper, and he felt that a mouthful of red blood suddenly erupted from his body.
"The day you are the first to plan. I'm fighting with you! ”
Seeing that the head of the house, Sima Lin's move, was seconded, the middle-aged pock-faced man suddenly had bloodshot eyes and a fierce face, his feet kicked and rubbed his body up, and he also held a hammer and a cone in his hand, dancing wildly and attacking like a storm.
"I'm too lazy to pester with you. Get the hell out of here! ”
Lin Sha frowned slightly, and without saying a word, a punch burst out, and the joints of his arm crackled. The muscles and skin membranes trembled violently, and a fist-sized air mass that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flew out of his hand.
"Turtle son, let's die for Lao Tzu!"
The middle-aged man with a pockmarked face flew in front of Lin Sha. With a hideous face, he suddenly activated the hammer mechanism in his hand, and suddenly twelve cold rays shot out. With a fierce wind, it slammed into Lin Sha's head and face.
Just sent out the hidden weapon in his hand, the smug look on the middle-aged face of the numb face did not disappear, and suddenly felt that his chest was tightened as if he had been hit hard, and a few soft clicks came into his ears A drama came, and his body flew out involuntarily, his face was full of incredible, and he squirted several mouthfuls of blood.
Hum!
Twelve cold rays shot out suddenly, Lin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was calm, his nose let out a light snort, his right hand volleyed into the air, and the wide sleeves of his coat swayed in the wind, and the hunting sound was unexpectedly at a time when there was no room for it, and all the twelve cold rays that suddenly shot out were rolled up without the slightest fireworks.
"Death to the turtle son!"
At this moment, the two old men, who were obviously different from the ordinary, held short blades with cold light, and rolled on the ground with their short bodies, but in the blink of an eye, they rolled to Lin Sha's feet, and the two sharp cold rays swung violently in no particular order, and the attack was extremely vicious.
Hey, there's no end to it?
Lin Sha's two sword eyebrows rose upside down, and he was amused by the Qingcheng faction's gang of guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
The right foot kicked out like lightning, and with a bang, one of the old men was kicked away, and the other leg was kicked without landing on the foot, directly kicking the other old man away like a ball.
Sizzle!
It's a long story, Lin Sha struck the four masters of Qingcheng in a row, but it was only one or two sucks of kung fu, and the Qingcheng masters who were still vicious and fierce just now were all lying on their backs and humming, and they couldn't take their eyes off the diners around them and gasped again and again.
"Say, what are you doing in Suzhou?"
Raising his feet and slowly walking in front of Sima Lin, Lin Sha asked coldly and condescendingly.
"I, we're looking for Gusu Murong to seek revenge!"
Adhering to the concept that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, although Sima Lin hated it in his heart, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Lin Sha, lowered his head to hide the resentment in his eyes and snorted.
"Hey, it's the Gusu Murong family again!"
Lin Sha shook his head and chuckled, turned back to Qiao Feng with a helpless expression, and said with a smile: "I don't know which guy has a grudge against that kid Murong Fu, and he actually wants to make the Murong family a public enemy of the rivers and lakes!" ”
"No matter what, in recent times, many heroes have died at the hands of their own masters, since Murong Gongzi is the most suspicious, he has to come out and explain things clearly!"
Qiao Feng shook his head and sighed, as for Lin Sha's domineering behavior just now, he did not comment.
"Sima Lin, right?"
Lin Sha chuckled indifferently, squatted down and patted Sima Lin's head gently, and said with a smile: "Murong Fu, that kid has not been at home recently, and your Qingcheng faction is here for nothing this time!" ”
"Hmph, he's not at home, just dismantle his swallow dock!"
Sima Lin looked resentful, obviously hating Murong Fu a lot.
"Hey, don't you see what I mean?"
Lin Sha slapped Sima Lin with his backhand, and said coldly: "Before Murong Fu came back, you Qingcheng sect disciples all gave me to stay in the inn honestly, if I find out about any small moves, hehe, you know the consequences!" ”
"You, you, you......"
Sima Lin was unceremoniously slapped by Lin Sha's loud slap, and he was so angry for a while that he was angry, his small eyes were round, his eyes were full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Why, you still don't have an opinion!"
Lin Sha smiled lightly, raised his pu fan and slapped him in a big way, so frightened that Sima Lin hurriedly reached out to hold his head and didn't dare to snort.
"Lin Sha forget it, just warn them not to act indiscriminately!"
Qiao Feng said at this time, he really didn't understand why Lin Sha was suddenly so angry.
"Okay, since the helper has spoken, I'll give these two guys a face!"
Lin Sha chuckled and got up, his eyes were as cold as lightning and swept the two unlucky people of Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng Sect, shook his head and warned: "Remember, at most, take a stroll around the city, if I know that you are not following the rules, the consequences will be much more serious than just now!" ”
Whether it was the strongman of Qinjiazhai or the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, they all shivered when they heard this, and they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to let one more turtle with a shrunken head.
"Let's go, let's go and have a look at me!"
Turning his head and smiling at Qiao Feng, Lin Sha was no longer interested in paying attention to the two groups of people who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and chuckled and walked directly out of the inn gate, Qiao Feng shook his head and strode up without saying anything.
"By the way, the loss of the inn should be divided equally between the two of you, don't let me hear any bad rumors about you!"
The two groups of people from Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng faction just breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Sha's fluttering words came clearly into his ears, and he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat and did not dare to move in the slightest.
"Owner, are you alright?"
Half a cup of tea has passed, and the entire inn lobby is still quiet like a ghost domain, until it is sure that Lin Sha has really left, then the strongman of Qinjiazhai asked cautiously.
"It's okay, I can't die yet!"
Yao Bodang turned over and sat up angrily, clutching his suffocating chest, his face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
"Are you okay?"
Seeing that the people in Qinjiazhai were fine, the Qingcheng faction also became lively.
"Turtle son's, this time it was really a blood mold, and the threshold of the Murong family was not found, so he kicked a big iron plate!"
Sima Lin was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and he shuddered to get up with the support of his disciples, and scolded sullenly.
"If you find an opportunity in the future, you must find the field!"
The middle-aged man with a numb-faced face next to him slowly got up with his chest covered with a few broken ribs, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat and his face turned pale, and he said viciously.
A group of Qingcheng sect disciples didn't dare to put one more fart, knowing that the middle-aged man with a numb face was just saying cruel words, if he really wanted him to come to trouble the burly young man just now, it was estimated that he didn't have the courage to do so.
"Palm, Boss......"
In addition, the old man who was kicked away by Lin Sha also got up slowly, exhaled lightly, and opened his mouth with an ugly face.
"What's the matter?" Sima Lin asked with an unhappy face.
"Another big man just now, but Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang?"
As soon as these words came out, the lobby of the inn, which had just regained some popularity, instantly became dumb and silent, and the faces of both the Qingcheng sect disciples and the Qinjiazhai strongmen turned blue and frightened.
"No, it won't, right?"
Sima Lin's face stiffened and he smirked, saying something he didn't believe.
"That guy just now, didn't he call another big man gang leader?"
Although the old man of the Qingcheng faction was not easy, in order to prevent Sima Lin from doing something stupid for a while, he had to bite the bullet and say.
“……”
Sima Lin looked indifferent, and Yao Bodang from Qinjiazhai on the other side also had the same expression, as uncomfortable as eating stool...... (To be continued.) )