After the Burmese man opened the door, his face was happy, the girl in front of him was Bai Ling'er he saw on the plane, a pure little face, standing in front of him expressionlessly at this time, although the expression was a little dull, but it couldn't hide her posture.

The Burmese man's face was full of greed, and before he came to Huaxia to separate from the master, the old man asked himself to be careful, saying that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Huaxia should never cause trouble at will, but after he played in Huaxia for a few days, he did not see any so-called masters in the master's mouth.

There are a few Taoist priests who know a little kung fu, but they were ruthlessly politicalized by him, one of them was seriously injured, and after several murders were not caught, the Burmese man became more and more bold, but he did not kill people stupidly, but in his heart he despised the Chinese cultivation world more and more.

What kind of bullshit Huaxia, what kind of bullshit Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if there really is a powerful character, why can't you see one? Even if there is, the means may not be better than oneself, and if you can't beat him, can't you run away? Anyway, if you are a foreign guest, the Chinese people will always have to scruple one or two.

His master is too old-fashioned, Huaxia is no longer that Huaxia, after having this idea in his heart, the Burmese man is driving more and more presumptuous, more and more unscrupulous, so after he sees Bai Ling'er, he will do it without investigating anything, although he feels a trace of aura on Bai Ling'er's body, but so what?

After Bai Ling'er arrived in front of him, he was not in a hurry, he had a long time, the daughter in front of him who had been subdued by himself had completely recognized him as the master, he didn't need to be in a hurry, before venting his children and grandchildren, he needed to find something to confirm that his feelings were not wrong. He beckoned, "Come in." ”

Bai Ling'er followed behind the Burmese man and entered the house.

Speaking in broken Mandarin, the Burmese asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Bai Ling'er. ”

The Burmese nodded, sat down on the sofa in the room, and continued to ask, "Where did you get the Iron Thread King Gu on your body, give it to me now." ”

The Burmese man's voice landed, and the girl opposite pinched out a small black insect from her arms, but she did not hand the insect to the Burmese man, but showed hesitation.

The Burmese man raised his eyebrows and continued, "Give it to me." ”

Before the last word I came out in the Burmese man's words, the girl in front of him, who had a stiff and sluggish face, suddenly flipped her wrist, and the Gu worm in her hand bounced out, rushing straight to his face, and it was followed by a flying leg, kicking his lower abdomen, the Burmese monster screamed, his body was crooked, and he dodged the Gu worm that pounced, but he couldn't dodge Bai Ling'er's flying leg.

This thing is also hard, after a hard kick, the body turned back, a harrier turned over, stood firmly on the ground, and at the same time took out the flute-like magic weapon on his waist to protect his chest, and asked: "You ...... You didn't get hit?" As the thing asked, the magic weapon in his hand waved, and black smoke came out.

However, before he could make the next move, Zhang Muyang's cold voice sounded beside him: "With your ability, you dare to come to Huaxia to spread wilderness, and dare to come to die?" As soon as the words fell, a black shadow flashed out, and the few black smoke dissipated in an instant.

This was followed by a crisp 'pop'.

The Burmese man, who was originally standing firmly on the ground, turned his head to the right, because of the greater force of rotation, and took his body to rotate three times before falling to the ground with a 'bang', fortunately, the sound insulation effect in this room was very good, and it did not disturb others.

After being slapped to the ground by a slap, the Burmese did not give up the struggle, a donkey rolled and got up from the ground, and then he squirted out a mouthful of blood, and then his fingers were stained with blood, and a grimace came out of thin air, and after a few blinks, the grimace that was originally on the ground actually became substantial, as if there was really an evil ghost who had an accident and rushed straight to Zhang Muyang's face.

Zhang Muyang snorted coldly and said, "Is this the only way? I thought there was any means." After Zhang Muyang finished speaking, he raised his palm forward, and then shook it violently, and the little ghost who pounced on Zhang Muyang had been crushed into slag and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Wow in the house. The Burmese man collapsed directly, the ghost face just now was his big move, and he was actually crushed by Zhang Muyang like this, he turned around and wanted to run, but unfortunately there was wind behind him, and the next second it was another slap in the face.

This time, his body did not spin, but directly slammed on the floor with a 'bang', and a few teeth in his mouth disappeared in an instant.

After receiving this slap, the Burmese man had not struggled to get up, his right hand had been trampled off, because the other party stepped on it extremely fast and hard, so after he saw his wrist shattered, there was a sharp pain in his brain.

He just wanted to shout, but Bai Ling'er followed and kicked him in the chest, directly blocking his screams back into his throat. The Burmese man's pupils exploded instantly, and the inside was full of bloodshots. His dead fish eyes almost fell out. If he succeeded, if Zhang Muyang kindly reminded her, then her fate would be self-evident......

So this kick, Bai Ling'er didn't show any mercy at all, kicked it over, and broke seven ribs.

At this time, the Burmese man knew how much mistake he had made before, and only then did he know how he had behaved to death, no wonder his master would remind him so much, how could there be no one in the vast world? Hao Hao China, how could there be no heroes and heroes? Some time ago, it was his good fate, and he did not meet a master, and this time he finally kicked the iron plate.

Zhang Muyang was about to trample this goods to death with one kick, he raised his eyebrows, no need to guess to know that this gang is from Southeast Asia, although I don't know which country it is, but since it is a monk, he has come to Huaxia here, he must not have done anything good, it is better to ask clearly, see what conspiracies and tricks, what are the same party, if they are all in Xincheng, then they will be done together, and they will harm the people here in the province.

As for him giving Bai Ling'er a color surrender, it should be accidental, he couldn't have known that he would meet Bai Ling'er in the new city, so Zhang Muyang stepped on the remaining palm of the Burmese man's hand, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

The Burmese man was grinning in pain now, but he didn't know what spell the other party had cast on him, he couldn't shout, he could only lower his voice and say in broken Mandarin: "I'm a foreigner, it's illegal for you to do this, I want to ......"

Hearing him talk like this, Zhang Muyang raised his foot and stomped on his other hand, and said coldly: "Do you think it's useful to say this now? Let me tell you, if you want to die happily, you'd better tell you everything you know, otherwise...... Hehe, you can try my methods. ”

(End of chapter)