Ah Da was still squeezing forward, but it was too late to resist this claw for his young master.

Facing the bald head and the ugly man with a horse face, he grabbed it with one claw, like a goshawk spreading its wings and soaring down. Wang Meng's expression was still faint, and he did not dodge. But suddenly, the bald horse-faced ugly man had been killed, and his hand grabbed Wang Mengmian's door.

Seeing that kid didn't dodge, the bald horse-faced ugly man was overjoyed, and the claw of conceit would definitely kill this hateful boy.

Chapter VI

However, at this time, he saw Wang Meng holding a folding fan in his right hand and stabbed at the shadow of the claws in the sky. Just such a stab, it immediately shocked the bald horse-faced ugly man's heart. Because this thorn happened to be at the flaw of the bald horse-faced ugly man's claw skills.

Snatch!

The sound of breaking wind sounded. Wang Meng used the fan as a sword, and suddenly stabbed out, the "tip of the sword" trembled, and the "sword momentum" fluttered, but it stabbed quickly and unabsolutely. The blow struck the bald-faced ugly man's claws.

"Ah!" the bald-headed horse-faced ugly man shrank behind his back and hurried away. And the hand that was shrunk behind his back was dripping with blood at this time.

The scene was quiet for a while, and many "ghosts" looked at the bald horse-faced ugly man who flew back in disbelief, only the man with a scarred face on his back shrank his pupils when Wang Meng suddenly stabbed, revealing a trace of scrutiny.

The bald-headed horse-faced ugly man retreated to the scar-faced man on his back, and called at him like a wounded kitten to a tiger mother, "Big brother......"

The bald-headed horse-faced ugly man never expected that this seemed to be such a sharp swordsman! And at this time, the sword was not a sword, but a fan!

"Hmph! Waste!" The scar-faced man on his back pushed away the bald-headed horse-faced ugly man, looked at Wang Meng with sharp and piercing eyes, and then laughed and said, "Okay! You are worthy of being a hero and a young man! You really have arrogant capital?"

"Tsk! Brother Tai's words are wrong, from beginning to end, you are in my way, threatening and even attacking me. Speaking of the word 'arrogance', you are still more worthy of the name. Wang Meng unfolded the folding fan again and shook it gently. At this time, the morning light was faint, shining down, reflecting on Wang Meng's body, looking like a merry and talented man. Oh, no! it's a deadly scholar......

Choke choke!

The sound of drawing swords sounded, and all the 'ghosts' surrounding Wang Meng and the others all drew their weapons and made a look of choosing people to kill.

All the servants also raised their momentum and looked at these 'ghosts' in a posture. At this time, not counting the bald horse-faced ugly man who was injured by Wang Meng's fan. It's exactly eight against eight. On Wang Meng's side, in addition to him, Ah Da to Ah Liu, plus Li Muyi.

At this time, Li Muyi was still with his arms on his chest, looking like he didn't care about himself.

The man with the scarface on his back looked at Wang Meng again, glanced at Li Muyi again, and walked towards Wang Meng step by step.

Seeing this scar-faced man walking towards him, Wang Meng couldn't show any more demeanor at this time, because the calm appearance of the scar-faced man at this time made Wang Meng feel dangerous. How long has it been since I felt in danger? Well, suddenly a little kind......

However, just as Young Master Wang was thinking wildly, the man with a scarred face on his back who was walking step by step suddenly raised his hand, and then slapped towards Wang with a palm.

Swish!

A strong wind blew in his face. At this time, Wang Meng knew that this man with a scarface on his back was already an acquired master, and he was already able to skillfully release internal force!

Not good! Hit by this palm, Young Master Ben may really break his appearance.

But I saw that Li Muyi, the sword servant behind Wang Meng, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and slapped out with a palm like laser lightning!

Rumble!

The two forces collided in midair, and the roar exploded.

After Li Muyi and the scar-faced man on his back slapped each other in the air, Li Muyi's body shook slightly, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. And the man with the scarred face on his back stepped back step by step, his face showing shock.

"The acquired master!" The man with the scarface on his back looked at Li Muyi in shock, he never expected it! I thought it was to deal with a gentleman brother, and by the way, he kidnapped and extorted some money, but I didn't expect that in this gentleman's follower, this guy dressed like a fan is actually an acquired master!

The man with the scarface on his back has just entered the acquired realm, and the palm just now has been a killing move that he has been brewing for a long time, and he originally thought that he would just kill this little martial arts boy. Who knew that the white-clothed young man behind this boy brother was so powerful, not only did he destroy his palm power with a palm slam between the lightning and flint, but also beat himself backwards in the air. What a strong internal force this must be! And how young man in white looks so young. Enter you +++ mother, are all the young people in the rivers and lakes now in this kind of changed +++ state?

Just as the scar-faced man on his back slapped out, many 'ghosts' also jumped down and killed the group of domestic servants. But at this moment, I saw that my boss was repelled with a slap. And then what did the boss say? There is a master of the day after tomorrow? Many 'ghosts' stood on the spot and stopped preparing to jump.

"Huh?" Wang Meng was pushed back two steps by the aura wave of these two people's palms in the air, stood still and looked at it, and said with great joy: "Hahaha! Li Muyi, Li Muyi! Sure enough, he is worthy of being the swordsman of this young master!"

Li Mu squinted at Wang Meng, and then looked at the man with a scarred face on his back again.

Then, Li Muyi turned his right hand behind him and began to draw his sword.

The man with the scarred face on his back watched the movements of the young man in white, and suddenly sweated on his head and his heart trembled.

呲呲......

A little bit of sword light slowly shone with Li Mu's sword drawing. In this dark alley, it was suddenly illuminated by a cold light. All of them felt that the incomparable cold was eroding them.

Wang Meng also looked at his swordsman with a stunned expression, since the moment he became his swordsman, he had never seen him draw his sword. I only knew that Li Muyi's sword was taken out by himself from that pool of water. Although I knew that Li Muyi's sword was absolutely extraordinary, I didn't expect that just the sword unsheathed would bring such pressure to people......

What's wrong with him today? He actually drew his sword against a little thief.

And the man with the scarred face was already terrified at this time, and a basin of ice water was poured on his head, and he knew that this time it was really kicked on the steel plate. No! It was kicked on a mountain! Looking at the flickering cold light not far away, all the courage of the man with the scarred face completely dissipated, and there was only one thought echoing in his heart, that is-run!

"Pierce your hands!!" the scar-faced man shouted with all his might, gathered all his strength on his feet, and jumped up at once, and then jumped onto the roof of the house, and ran away as if he were flying.

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