In the entire Shanghai martial arts world, no one dared to be disrespectful to the Dragon Martial Master.

Ah San, a disciple of the Dragon Martial Master, saw these two people break into the Tianlong Martial Arts Pavilion, and he even said that he wanted to kill his master. Angry and laughed: "Want to kill my master? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Let's get past me first! ”

As he spoke, he swung his fist and took the two of them directly.

The thin man sat there, still motionless.

The fat man also sat on the chair, raised his right foot slightly, and kicked Ah San's leg who pounced.

Ah San suddenly fell sideways to the ground, and when he landed, his lower leg was already broken and he couldn't get up.

When the other disciples saw this, their faces changed one by one, and they went to the courtyard to get their swords.

The dragon martial artist waved his hand and shouted, "Retreat for me!" ”

He knew that with the strength of these two people, these disciples of his were not opponents at all, and if they rushed forward, they would be sent to death.

All the disciples stepped aside.

The Dragon Martial Master also stood in the hall, setting up a posture, but his face was very solemn.

The fat man unloaded his belongings from his back and came to the church.

Since these two people wanted to kill the dragon martial artist, the dragon martial artist had nothing to be polite about, so he directly formed a fist with both hands and shot out at the fat man.

But the fat man's speed was too fast, and he dodged the punch in a flash.

At the same time, his right hand formed a claw and grabbed at the Dragon Martial Master's chest.

The dragon martial artist hurriedly jumped back, but it was too late.

Hmmm-

With this claw, three blood marks were drawn on the Dragon Martial Master's chest.

"Master!"

The surrounding disciples shouted in unison.

After only passing this move, the dragon martial artist and the opponent felt that the opponent was strong, and he was far from his opponent.

He immediately took the double sword from the hands of one of his disciples and attacked the fat man.

With a wave of his claws, the fat man directly grabbed the double knives with his half-inch-long nails, and then kicked out, hitting the dragon martial artist in the chest.

The Dragon Martial Master suddenly flew out upside down, knocking the tables and chairs to the ground, and the teacups on the table also shattered with a bang, and the tea flowed to the ground.

The fat man didn't wait for the Dragon Martial Master to get up, and his right fist slammed directly into the Dragon Martial Master's chest.

Click-

With a crisp sound of broken ribs, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly from the Dragon Martial Master. As soon as his head tilted, he softened and remained motionless.

"Master!"

"Master—"

All the disciples present cried out in grief.

Their eyes turned red in an instant, and Ah San cried bitterly.

He had no father or mother since he was a child, and it was his master who raised him and taught him martial arts.

Without Master, there would be no He San.

His eyes were blood-red, and the tears that flowed out seemed to be bloody: "Kill him, avenge the master-"

Although his right leg was kicked off, in the midst of great grief, he actually stood up alive, used an eyebrow stick as a crutch, and threw himself at the fat man.

"Kill him—"

"Avenge Master—"

More than twenty disciples, roaring, rushed towards the fat man.

The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "It's cheaper than the crocodile gang, and the other people you kill will be treated as a free gift." ”

As he spoke, his claws kept swinging.

Boom Boom Boom –

The surrounding disciples kept screaming and falling.

In just half a minute, the more than 20 disciples were lying on the ground, and all of them lost their breath.

The disciples outside the hall are far inferior in strength to these dead disciples, seeing that this fat man is so powerful at this time, how dare they do it again?

The fat man smiled disdainfully, and half of his blood-red paws wiped against a dead disciple's clothes.

Then he came to the thin man, picked up the coffin board-like thing, and walked out of the hall.

None of the other dozens of disciples present dared to stop them.

When the two men reached the door, the things they were carrying were stuck and they couldn't get out.

They retreated again, turned sideways, and walked slowly outside.

"It's time to go to the next one."

The fat man said.

The thin man replied expressionlessly, "Hmm." ”

The two slowly left.

……

That is, on this day, there were three strongest martial arts hall martial artists, all of whom were killed by these two people.

Strictly speaking, he was killed by the fat man.

Because the thin man didn't make a move from beginning to end.

If there was any good news, it was that the Dragon Martial Master did not die on the spot.

He was seriously injured by the fat man's punch, and he just fainted on the spot.

After being rescued by the doctor, he spoke so angrily that he didn't seem to have much time left.

The martial artists of the other martial arts halls all rushed over when they heard the news.

One is to see the last face of the Dragon Martial Master, and the other is to let the Dragon Martial Master have an idea.

Although the Dragon Martial Master was about to vomit a mouthful of blood when he coughed, he still cared about the entire Shanghai martial arts world.

He lay on the bed, looked at the martial artists beside the bed, and said with difficulty: "Those two killers...... It must be...... ...... invited by the Crocodiles."

One of the martial artists said, "The Crocodiles want to collect protection money from us. I've come to collect it many times before, but we've called it back. So this time I hired these two killers. ”

"Those two killers are too strong, and we are no match for them at all. Or...... We're just going to pay the protection money, right? ”

The dragon martial artist coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and said with difficulty: "As a ...... Martial artist, you still have to pay protection money, that's ...... Be...... Shame on the martial artist. Can't ......"

"What then? Could it be that he watched these martial artists be killed by those two killers one by one? ”

"This is the disaster of our Shanghai-Hai martial arts world."

Those martial artists were a little frightened.

The Dragon Martial Master coughed a few more times and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were already closed, and his voice was inaudible.

Only the mouth moves.

A martial artist hurriedly leaned his ear over.

I heard the voice of the dragon martial artist very small: "Find ...... Look for...... Invincible Martial Arts Gym ...... Forest...... Martial ......"

At this point, there was no more sound.

The master of the Shanghai-Hai martial arts world passed away suddenly.

Those martial artists were all sad and indignant.

"This can't just be left at that."

"That's right, if you kill so many of our martial artists, how can you let those two go."

"But...... Even the Dragon Warriors are no match for them, and we can't beat them even more. ”

"What then?"

After everyone was silent for a moment, they finally said, "Then according to the meaning of the Dragon Martial Master, find the Invincible Martial Arts Pavilion's Lin Martial Master?" ”

"It seems that this is the only way to go."

Someone expressed doubts: "Even the Dragon Martial Master is not the opponent of those two, Martial Master Lin is young, can he be the opponent of those two?" Do you really think that Martial Master Lin is stronger than Martial Master Dragon? ”

At this, everyone was silent.

Because the dragon martial artist is a master in the martial arts world, he is the first person recognized in the Shanghai-Hai martial arts world.

No one can be stronger than him.

When they were silent, Ah San next to him said sadly and firmly: "Anyway, Master said to let me find Martial Master Lin, then I have to find it." Whether that Martial Master Lin works or not, this is always Master's last wish, and I must fulfill it. ”