Tong Zhenshan was startled, and his pupils widened.

He thought of someone.

He should have thought of this man a long time ago.

With Nian Fengxian's ability, how can he direct such a weird overall situation, waiting for him to fall into the pit?

Caotang Street is the end of this game!

It's just that what he can't figure out is, what went wrong?

He was careful enough, meticulous enough.

It's only been just over a month, and one of Xichuan's two heroes has died, and now he is also unpredictable!

"You, are you the Marquis of Qin?"

Tong Zhenshan asked coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Yueniang and the others were shocked at the same time, and both legs were soft.

Qin Hou has been a lingering nightmare for them for more than a month.

"Impossible, didn't Xiaomei say that all this was Nian Fengxian's ghost, and Qin Hou was no longer in Xichuan?"

Yueniang asked in surprise.

"Is Yueniang talking about me?"

But in the darkness, the mockery suddenly erupted.

Xiaomei and Nian Fengxian came side by side, and there was a faint sarcastic smile on their faces.

"You stinky, you betrayed me!"

Tong Zhenshan still didn't understand what was going on, and shouted angrily.

"Master Tong, from beginning to end, it is Master Hou who is controlling the overall situation."

"It's a pity, you're too vulnerable, it's just a month's work, Xichuan is double-strong, tsk......"

Nian Fengxian opened the folding fan, shook his head and sighed and smacked his lips, extremely disdainful.

"So what?"

"I have heard for a long time that Qin Hou is invincible, and today Tong is going to be taught and taught."

Tong Zhenshan calmed down his anger and knew that only a battle at this time could have a way out.

"With you, you're not qualified to challenge me!"

"Black Three!"

Qin Yi smiled coldly.

Roar!

There was an earth-shattering roar in the darkness, and the roar was furious, and even the thunder was drowned out.

But I saw a black iron monster jumping off the roof of the old house next to it.

Tong!

The concrete floor, water stains splashed, and the ground suddenly fell into two large pits.

But when he saw this monster, he suddenly turned out to be a majestic ugly man who was more than two meters tall and had two adults tied together at his waist.

The ugly man's breath was like thunder, his eyes were blood-red like lightning, and he flashed a fierce light in the darkness, which made everyone shudder.

Thunder swept through.

The ugly man's naked upper body, like purple and black black iron, is densely covered with deep and hideous scars, and the blood-red scars are even more shocking!

Just after a few glances, Tong Zhenshan and the others have lost most of their confidence.

"Boom!"

"Who dares to fight me?" Hei San slapped his chest and roared.

"Up!"

"Sect Master Zhao, I'm tired of you."

Tong Zhenshan looked at the Grandmaster next to him.

"Good! Wait until I destroy this ugly ghost! ”

Master Zhao's name is Zhao Menghu, in the early years, he was in the deep mountains, perennial observation of the tiger pounce, and then refined his magical powers, created the Xichuan Tiger Gate, widely taught disciples, and was also a well-known person in Xichuan.

Roar!

Zhao Menghu urged his anger wildly, turned his hands into claws, jumped over, and let out the sound of tiger fame.

The person moved with the shape, turned into the shape of a tiger, and frantically pounced on the black three.

Under the thunder, the two tiger claws were fierce, extremely tricky, and infinitely powerful, and the concrete ground cracked wherever they passed.

Sou!

The tiger's claws were mixed with the chaotic splash of water, tearing at Kurozo's chest.

Hey!

The black three lines did not move, allowing the sharp claws to add to his body.

"Good guy, I'm afraid that there are few people in the world who dare to take Master Zhao's tiger claws, have I ever seen Master Zhao dig a hole in a thousand catties of boulder with one claw!"

"If this claw goes down, I'm afraid the ugly guy will be disemboweled."

Li Xian didn't know much about the martial arts world, so he couldn't help but praise in surprise.

Tong Zhenshan frowned, this ugly man saw that he was practicing foreign supernatural powers, and if he was not a horizontal refining master, Zhao Menghu was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage.

"Look for death!"

Hei San's arrogance made Zhao Menghu extremely unhappy, and the tiger claws suddenly grabbed him like a phantom in his chest.

Silk!

What shocked Zhao Menghu was that each of his claws seemed to be grasping on an iceberg for 10,000 years, and even a piece of skin had not been broken, and most of the bones in his fingers were already numb.

"Oops!"

"Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, and at least mid-stage cultivation!"

With all his strength, he didn't even catch a single hair, knowing that he was careless, he immediately took off his leg in the air and slashed heavily at Hei San's head, trying to escape from death.

This is exactly what the tiger is doing with its tail swing, which is dedicated to escaping by surprise.

Bang!

This leg smashed firmly into Hei San's face.

Hei San was still unmoving, and his ugly face was filled with a strange smile.

Suddenly, his smile narrowed, and he grabbed it with one hand!

This grasp seems to be disorderly, but it is as fast as lightning, and before Zhao Menghu can jump away, his ankle has been buckled firmly.

"Master Tong, save me!"

Where did Zhao Menghu break free, and he asked for help in a hurry.

The dignified grandmaster was like a puppy, carried by Hei San on one arm.

Click!

Hei San lifted Zhao Menghu and hit his steely knees, but when he heard the crisp sound of broken bones, Zhao Menghu's lumbar vertebrae were broken, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Dare to jump out of the garbage and shout?"

Hei San grabbed Zhao Menghu with both hands and slammed it on the ground like garbage.

Poor Zhao Menghu was like a broken watermelon, smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and was angry on the spot.

"Who else?"

Black Three dominated the audience.

The dignified grandmaster, when he was killed in one move, everyone was terrified, and his legs were weak, who would dare to provoke this killing god?

"You guys go up, you go up together."

Tong Zhenshan urged.

However, the remaining few martial artists trembled and dared to move.

"your ancestors, you're on it."

Tong Zhenshan was in a hurry, and kicked in the back of a martial artist, and the martial artist stumbled and crashed into Heisan.

Rumble!

Hei San threw a punch with one arm and hit the man with a transparent hole.

"Mom!"

The rest of the people didn't care about any rewards and kindness, so they ran away.

"Master Hou said that you all have to die!"

The black three's ugly face sank, his knees bent, and he bounced out like a cannonball, and the volley was a punch.

Bang!

A gas-shaped punch the size of a car slammed down.

The two men couldn't dodge, and they were beaten to pulp.

Qin Yi stood aside and nodded with satisfaction.

Hei San can cultivate the Qin family's fist out of the outward qi, which is enough to transform and kill the enemy, I am afraid that Charlie will be reborn, and I am afraid that he will not be his opponent.

"Tong Zhenshan, it's time for you to die!"

Hei San put his fists together, making a loud sound like gold and iron, and looked down at Tong Zhenshan majestically and asked.

"Qin Hou, I admit it, can we talk?"

"Xichuan belongs to you, I withdraw from Xichuan, all the property will be given to you, I will serve you as the king of Xichuan, and I will no longer be your enemy in this life, how about it?"

Tong Zhenshan swallowed nervously and asked.

With his cultivation, he can indeed fight with the Black Three, but a Black Three is not easy to deal with, and his master Qin Hou is eyeing him.

Forcibly fighting is undoubtedly self-defeating.

(End of chapter)