Qin Wu glanced at Uncle Shi who was fighting with the one-armed man, and his eyes were full of worry.

"The surname Ling, don't be complacent too early, it's not certain who wins and who loses. Qin Yang, who was beside Qin Wu, shouted unconvinced: "Let's go together, so many of us are still afraid that they won't succeed." At Qin Yang's instigation, the few senior brothers who followed Qin Wu didn't say a word, looked at Ling Chen with fierce eyes, and flew directly to pounce.

Ling Chen smiled, Liu Yunsong is a master of the Tiger List, he asked himself if he was an opponent, but these people ...... He really didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing a crowd of people coming, Ling Chen immediately greeted him, punched out his fists and feet, and wrestled with everyone.

At this time, the battle between the one-armed man and Liu Yunsong on the side gradually heated up. It is undeniable that Liu Yunsong, who is a master of the dragon list, is very strong, but the one-armed man does not fall behind at all, a steel knife dances impermeable, the knife is deadly, and the attack is fierce and fierce.

The two sides have been fighting for so long, Liu Yunsong almost didn't find a chance to get close, and was forced to retreat again and again, not even a flaw could be found.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a 'boom', and a sound of breaking the air came.

Liu Yunsong seemed to realize something, and his face changed suddenly. However, before he could react, there was already a deep blood mark on his right shoulder. And on the wall not far behind him, there was a sharp arrow, and there was still a trace of undried blood on the body of the arrow.

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Liu Yunsong swept the corner of his eyes, only to see a man standing behind Qiu Yong, with a bow and arrows, engrossed, and his eyes sharp, like a cold arrow, piercing people's psychological defenses.

Even as a master of the Dragon List, in the face of that simple bow and arrow, Liu Yunsong's heart was unconsciously afraid.

The Eight Great Weirdos had always been erratic, and he had never seen them before, but he had already heard of the Eight Great Weirdos' abilities.

God of Arrows, Zhang Zhongfeng.

Looking at the world, there is no one of the most powerful marksmen. Almost half of the prestige of the eight weirdos is supported by Zhang Zhongfeng.

At this moment, locked by Zhang Zhongfeng's bow and arrow, Liu Yunsong suddenly panicked. If a master makes a move, a momentary loss of mind may reveal a flaw. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the one-armed man's strength increased greatly, and his attack became more and more ferocious, and he quickly shot five knives in a row, slashing towards the top of Liu Yunsong's head.

Liu Yunsong, who was uncertain, successfully caught the four knives, but when the last knife fell, the one-armed man broke through the defense, leaving a knife mark on his left shoulder, and the blood gushed out, instantly staining his clothes red.

At the same time, the battle on Ling Chen's side also had a result, and several small trash fish were all put to the ground. Qin Wu covered his right arm, panting, his delicate face was slightly pale, and his physical strength was seriously consumed.

Glancing at Qin Wu, who was powerless to fight again, Ling Chen clapped his hands, returned to Qiu Yong's side, and then set his eyes on Liu Yunsong. Seeing that the other party's hands were hanging down and there was a blood mark on each shoulder, Ling Chen couldn't help grinning, and said with an 'oops' in his mouth: "Master Liu, why are you so careless?"

Hearing the ridicule in Ling Chen's tone, Liu Yunsong blushed and gritted his teeth: "You are not victorious." ”

"Victory is not martial arts?" Ling Chen's mouth raised slightly, he walked in front of Liu Yunsong, and said with a smile: "Do you also know that victory is not martial arts?" Do you allow more of you to bully less people, and don't allow me to do this?" After speaking, Ling Chen unceremoniously stretched out his legs, kicked Liu Yunsong's body fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Is the master of the Dragon List great? In the future, don't pretend to be forced, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, next time you dare to provoke me again, I will definitely strip you of your clothes, and then throw you on the street." ”

Liu Yunsong was unwilling, and wanted to contradict two sentences. However, when he saw the eight weirdos staring at him, he suddenly lost his courage and could only endure his anger.

"Ling Chen, will you let them go now?" Qiu Yong asked.

"Let's go ......" Ling Chen rolled his eyes and looked at Qin Wu not far away, a smile immediately appeared in his eyes, and he continued: "Don't worry about it first." Eh, I said, Master Liu, you not only bullied me just now, but also hurt me, do you think you should give some spiritual compensation?"

"Moral reparation?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Liu Yunsong, but even Qiu Yong and the others were stunned, they didn't expect Ling Chen to make such a request.

Liu Yunsong frowned tightly, and asked reluctantly, "What do you want?"

Ling Chen snapped his fingers and grinned, "Simple." When I was auctioning at the Royal Dragon Mansion before, Miss Qin auctioned something that I liked very much. She's your nephew, or ...... You asked her to give it to me as compensation?"

"Impossible!" Liu Yunsong didn't think about it, he directly refused, and then said: "I can give you money as compensation." ”

Ling Chen waved his hand and said, "You don't want to inquire, who is my Ling Chen's girlfriend, do you think I'm the kind of person who is short of money." Master Liu, I have already opened the conditions, and it is your business to accept it or not. But don't blame me for not reminding you that these friends of mine are not very good-tempered, and if you can't meet my demands and provoke them, none of you will want to get out alive. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yue couldn't help but glance at Ling Chen. This bastard is so hateful that he is actually abducted and deceived in the name of the Eight Great Freaks.

However, Ling Chen's threat was not without effect. Liu Yunsong looked at Qiu Yong and the others behind him, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated. When his gaze swept over Zhang Zhongfeng, he gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at Qin Wu, and said in a deep voice, "Give him something." ”

Qin Wu's face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Uncle Shi, that thing ......"

"Okay, don't say it, give it to him quickly. Liu Yunsong interrupted Qin Wu's words and urged.

"Yes. Qin Wuliu frowned slightly, reluctantly returned to the business car, took off the blade wrapped in silk, and handed it to Ling Chen, with a look of resentment.

Ling Chen didn't see the anger in Qin Wu's eyes, and reached out to take it with a smile. After checking it and confirming that it was correct, Ling Chen nodded with a smile and said, "Several, go slowly, I won't send it." ”

"Let's go!" Liu Yunsong popped out a word from between his teeth, didn't want to stay for a moment, and went straight to the car.

When Liu Yunsong and the others drove away, Ling Chen put away his blade, turned to look at Qiu Yong and the others, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Old Qiu, thank you just now." ”

"You're welcome. Let's go, let's go back to our room first. ”

When they came to Qiu Yong's hotel room, before they could sit down, Xia Yue couldn't help but ask, "What's the use of the blade you stole from Qin Wu?"

Ling Chen touched his nose and raised his lips and said, "I don't know yet, I haven't studied it." As he spoke, Ling Chen took out the blade and explained, "It is said that this thing was a weapon built by people in the martial arts hundreds of years ago. ”

"Oh?" said the one-armed man with interest, "show me." ”