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With the sound of hurried footsteps, Xiao Ke came to Sikong Ming's side with an angry face.

"What's the matter? Brother Xiao had a holiday with him?"

Sikong Men smiled indifferently, looked Chu Bei up and down, and looked at Xiao Ke playfully.

Shook nodded, and then recounted in detail what had happened.

"What? The one-star cultivation of the Spirit Master can actually exert the strength of the three-star Spirit Master! What kind of martial arts is that?"

After listening to Xiao Ke's words, the eyes of Sikong Men, Yan Shan, and Huang Zong lit up at the same time, with scorching heat.

"A knife technique, very sharp!"

Xiao Ke thought back to the previous battle with Chu Bei, and after a little contemplation, he was stunned.

"It's a knife technique, God help me!"

Huo Ran, Sikong Men laughed, pulled out the black long knife on his waist, and looked at Chu Bei with an excited expression: "Where is the knife technique in Brother Xiao's mouth?

"Nope. ”

The words of questioning sounded in his ears, and Chu Bei couldn't help but glance at the direction where Bu Huang was, and then shrugged his shoulders.

The fluttering answer fell, and before Sikong Ming could open his mouth to ask, Chu Bei looked at Sikong Ming with a smile, lowered his voice, and changed his tone: "Even if I have it, I can't get it with your strength." ”

"Hahaha.... What a megalomaniacal guy!"

Hearing Chu Bei's words, Sikong Men was stunned at first, and after reacting, he laughed out loud directly.

After laughing, Sikong Men's face sank, and he looked at Chu Bei with disdain: "Do you know that every guy who is ashamed of his words will not have any good results in the end!"

This time, Chu Bei just glanced at Sikong Men lightly, shook his head with a smile and did not answer.

Then, he took a step back and protected Lu Guang and Shao Kai, who were seriously injured, behind him.

"Little brother, you are not Sikongmen's opponent! Let's leave quickly, we don't want to bother you at this dying moment. ”

Lu Guang coughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale, and he reached out and pulled Chu Bei's arm to signal him to leave.

"Don't worry, I have always done things in a measured way. You can sit cross-legged and lower your breath now, and I'll be fine. Chu Bei turned his head and looked at Lu Guang and Shao Kai, and said loudly.

"You're so daring!"

Looking at the person in front of him who directly ignored him, Sikong Men took a deep breath, his face full of anger.

As soon as the shouts fell, Sikong Men's fist clenched and swung fiercely downward, and the majestic aura brought a fierce wind that directly shattered several bluestone bricks at his feet.

"Why? Can't help but do it?"

Facing Sikong Men, whose aura skyrocketed sharply, Chu Bei's expression remained unchanged and he smiled.

"I'll take you half a life first!"

After speaking, Sikongmen's figure moved.

"It's a pity that you're too close to me. ”

Looking at the galloping golden light and shadow, Chu Bei still looked light and breezy, and his mouth was full of fluttering words.

At this moment, he only made one movement, and that was to hold the pitch-black object in his hand that was about seven inches long.

If you have a sharp eye, you can find that the end of the dark object with a round of eyes is precisely locked on the empty door with an angry face.

"Whew!"

Under the attention of all the guests, Sikongmen's fist pierced the sky, directly bringing a whistling sound of breaking the air.

This punch, the tiger and the tiger were angry, pointing directly at Chu Bei's face, and the speed was not fast.

Most of the people in the field were nervous, and they could only see their eyes swimming closely with Sikong Men's fists.

Seven or eight teenagers gathered around and stared at Chu Bei without blinking, with more worry in their eyes with antiquation.

After all, the person who shot it was a five-star spirit master!

As for Leng Ao and his party, when Sikong Men's figure just moved, the corners of his mouth raised a terrifying sneer.

Looking at Mo Qingwu, Li Ren and the others, the expressions on their faces did not change much.

On the contrary, it is Wang Xiaohu, the boss with both eyes, his eyes are full of light and expectation.

Looking at his attentive appearance, it is like he is afraid of missing some highlights.

Accompanied by Sikong Men's galloping figure, his casserole-sized fist was getting closer and closer to Chu Bei's face, and the fierce wind had already shook the corners of the latter's clothes.

Chu Bei still didn't dodge or dodge, just looked at Sikong Men calmly and with a smile.

"See how long you can fit!"

Just when Sikong Men's fist was less than a foot away from Chu Bei's face, a dark and slender ghost light burst out from the port of the pitch-black object in Chu Bei's hand, and shot into Sikong Men's body at an extremely fast speed.

Silent.

In an instant, the dark glow disappeared into Sikong Gate's body.

Almost at the same time, Sikong Men's fist paused and stopped steadily in front of Chu Bei's cheek, less than a centimeter away.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.....

Under everyone's attention, Sikongmen's whole person seemed to be frozen, motionless.

"This.... What happened just now! What happened to the deacon of the Purple Peak Gate? Why did he suddenly stop moving!"

"Did the pawnshop do something? can you see clearly, what the hell is going on?"

"I didn't see anything! I thought that the deacon's fist would be bombarded on the pawnshop's face, but who expected that at the last moment, he actually paused!"

............

The guests looked surprised and puzzled, and their confused eyes kept switching back and forth between Sikong Men and Chu Bei's bodies.

"Shen'er, what's wrong with that deacon?

On the east side in front of the lobby door, Leng Ao stroked his beard, and his eyes were fixed on Sikong Men's body.

"I don't know, everything is too weird!"

After speaking, Leng Shen clenched his fists and glanced at the direction where Chu Bei was, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

At the same time, the lobby door is on the west side.

Leng Yuexin, Leng Datong, Leng Bo and others took a long breath, and the stone hanging in their hearts seemed to have finally been put down.

They are not like Wang Xiaohu, who has a mysterious belief in Chubei.

Just now, when they saw Sikong Men making a move and Chu Bei didn't dodge, they were still very worried.

Fortunately, at the most dangerous moment, something suddenly happened to Sikong Men, and the whole person stiffened there.

"Little brother, what did you do to him?"

In the field, Lu Guang and Shao Kai opened their mouths slightly, looking at Chu Bei with surprise.

They were the two closest to Chu Bei, but they didn't know anything about what had just happened.

Hearing the voice behind him, Chu Bei turned his head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just an injection for him." ”

Three lives, three deaths, ten meters of peach blossom needles, a total of six needles, three blue and three black, as its name says, three lives and three deaths.

The dark glow just now was one of the three black needles.

"Little brother, you can spread out your palms and let us see...."

Before Lu Guang's questioning was finished, Chu Bei had already turned his head and looked at Sikong Men and his party.