Chapter 1438: Kicked to the Iron Plate
"Tell the steward, the deputy steward is on his way to the headquarters with the two outsiders" Just when Duan Zilong and the others were moved to kill, a samurai walked in outside the hall and reported loudly. 【Reading.com】
"Brought people back" After Duan Zilong and several elder protectors glanced at each other, they all showed expressions of surprise.
Great, I really wanted to do something, and I was worried that I couldn't kill those two troublemakers without realizing it, so they obediently sent them to the door
"Boys, show me the formation of the Martyrs' Society" Duan Zilong stood up, his eyes flashing, and said loudly.
"Whoa"
When the warriors of the Martyrs' Society heard the steward's words, they began to gather in the hall square, standing in two rows, hundreds of people in fresh clothes and bright armor, hanging swords, and one by one puffed up their chests, extremely powerful.
In front of the mansion gate of the headquarters, the warriors also lined up, murderous, eyeing each other, waiting for Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi to pass through.
To die, two hillbillies from other places also dared to ask me about the Martyrs' Association, and they dared to commit murder, which turned against them
Today, let them see how powerful my martyrs are, and let them know that the three eyes of Lord Ma are not in vain
Not long after, Duan Kaishan, the deputy steward, led Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi to the front of the headquarters of the Martyrs' Society, and behind them were nearly a hundred warriors of the Martyrs' Association carrying corpses.
When they arrived at the door of the house, everyone had an urge to cry, followed by the pleasure of raising their eyebrows, and Duan Kaishan, who was groveling along the way, gradually stood up with his waist, and his eyebrows once again revealed a sense of anger.
When he saw the warrior with bright armor at the door, he knew that the steward was ready, and he smiled coldly at the moment, and looked at Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi mockingly: "Both, please."
Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi smiled helplessly, strode towards the steps, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard the warriors on both sides say loudly: "Leave the weapons on your body"
Duan Kaishan's face couldn't help but darken, Nima. These two people didn't bring weapons at all, and they were shouting nonsense
Wei Nanxi smiled, simply untied the hat hanging on his back, and threw it to a warrior.
On the steps in front of the hall, Duan Zilong, the steward of the Martyrs' Society, placed a chair with a back at some point, and he leaned sideways. Sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, his cold eyes were aimed at Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi who stepped forward. Two fine lights flashed in his eyes.
Duan Zishan saw the steward and the three Dharma protectors, and finally felt that he had been wronged, and couldn't help but puff up his chest, glared at Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi with high spirits, and said angrily: "Two bastards, when you see the steward, you don't kneel down and salute."
"Get on your knees"
"Get on your knees"
More than a hundred warriors held the hilt of their swords and swords, glaring at Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi angrily, and scolded in unison.
Duan Kaishan saw that Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi were expressionless, and they did not have the slightest consciousness of going deep into the tiger's den in Longtan. couldn't help but be furious, after raising his foot, he originally wanted to kick Wei Nanxi, but after thinking about it, he still kicked towards Xiao Qiang's leg.
"Open the mountain, don't be rude. Who knew that at this time, Duan Zilong, who was sitting on the steps of the hall, suddenly spoke.
Duan Kaishan had to retract his legs stupidly. glared at Xiao Qiang fiercely, and stood aside with a swagger.
On the seat in front of him, Duan Zilong, who was wearing a big red robe, stood up, put his hands behind his back, walked down the steps leisurely, and looked at Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi carefully. Leng asked coldly, "Do you know where you are?"
Wei Nanxi also said coldly: "We are here this time to see the evidence of your trial of the demon spies."
Xiao Qiang, who was standing next to Wei Nanxi, was a little absent-minded, he seemed to have never seen the steward in front of him, and the three Dharma protectors standing on the steps, all of whom were very eye-catching.
Before the inaugural meeting of the Martyrs' Association that year, Xiao Qiang attracted eighteen Dharma protectors such as Yan Guxing and many masters to the big arena. Use the Necromantic Seven Star Lantern to summon the Necromantic and make everyone stupid.
He was in a hurry to spend his honeymoon with Lan Yi, so he didn't move the people below, he knew that these grandsons were so hateful, and they should all be cleaned up at that time
"Evidence" Duan Zilong couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, staring at Wei Nanxi with cold eyes, "You guys are too unparticular, you killed the people of this seat, let go of the demon spies, and dare to ask this seat for evidence, I really don't know how the dead word is written?"
Wei Nanxi felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and said impatiently: "That's no evidence."
Duan Zilong's anger surged, and a tyrannical murderous aura escaped from his body, and he smiled cruelly: "Okay, if you want evidence, this seat will give you evidence."
As soon as his words fell, Duan Kaishan, who had already received the hint, suddenly made a move, his arm swelled several feet long, and the eagle's claws were like hooks, grabbing Xiao Qiang's throat like lightning
"Boy, go die"
They also knew that the old guy was not easy to deal with, so instead of losing his troops, it was better to kill the little guy first, and then work together to deal with Wei Nanxi.
Duan Kaishan was deflated before, and he had already held his stomach, so this claw did his best, even if it was an iron pillar made of steel, it could be grabbed and deformed by his claw.
Originally, he thought that he would succeed in one blow, but the sound of Xiao Qiang's Adam's apple shattering had even sounded in his ears, who knew that this claw was actually empty
Duan Kaishan's swelling arm suddenly broke off from his shoulder, flew into the air, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
He couldn't help but look at his arm on the ground, and then at his bare shoulder, which was spurting blood, and let out a terrible scream, and stepped aside in horror.
Duan Zilong, the steward of "Kaishan", suddenly changed color and exclaimed, and at the same time, the three Dharma protectors on the steps flew forward, looking at Wei Nanxi and Xiao Qiang with frightened eyes.
Too, it's incredible, none of them even saw how Xiao Qiang made a move, could it be that this little hillbilly is also a strong man
The other warriors of the Martyrs' Society were also chilling under their feet, their scalps were numb, they clenched the hilt of their swords at their waists, and looked at Xiao Qiang and Wei Nanxi, who were as silent as a mountain, and felt more and more unfathomable that the other party was unfathomable.
Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura instantly spread across the hall square, and in the sky, the figures of four black-clothed men appeared, and the coercion they exerted restrained everyone
The four black-clothed men were all innate powerhouses of the Blood Sword Hall, and the purpose of staying in Canglong City was to receive Xiao Qiang and the others.
With their strength, one person is enough to wipe out the entire Martyrs' Association, let alone four people
Duan Zilong and the three Dharma protectors were like falling into an ice cave, and the energy in their bodies was also frozen, and they couldn't help but look at Wei Nanxi in horror, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, what kind of person are you?"
Wei Nanxi was borless, pointed at Duan Zilong, the steward in front of him, and said indifferently: "It's enough to keep him, and the kill" is to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation