The woman glanced at Shen Mu, her beautiful eyes were longing, she owed a sigh of relief, and said, "Sir, I'm causing you trouble today!"

Only then did Shen Mu see the woman's appearance, but he saw that her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her pretty face was equally dazzling even if she didn't apply powder. Dressed in a floral jacket and a mink windbreaker, her figure was hidden from prying eyes, and she pedaled a pair of embroidered velvet shoes.

Shen Mu hurriedly returned the salute: "The girl is polite!"

The woman smiled, beckoned to Mother Wu, and said, "Mother Wu, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he moved lightly and stepped on the steps into the Fu Yin compound.

That Mother Wu was angry, and said with her nostrils facing the sky: "It's cheap, you stinky boy...... Miss, Miss, you wait, I haven't put up the light yet!"

Shen Mu shook his head, quite helpless at the woman, looking at the identities of the two, his own master didn't say anything, but as a subordinate, he came to fight against people, and he was also arrogant!

Shen Mu saw the two of them enter the mansion Yin compound, and a family member had already greeted him, and guessed the woman's identity again.

Shen Mu walked out of the inner city along the avenue, it was completely dark, the night of Dingzhou Mansion was particularly lively, the lights of thousands of homes were bright, the streets were full of traffic, and there was no night.

Shen Mu originally wanted to find a restaurant to eat, but when he entered the two wine shops, they were all full, so he had to hurry back to Yiqimen, maybe he could still have something to eat.

When you leave the outer city, there is a lot less crowding. Shen Mu turned around a few alleys, pondering the current situation.

Everything is ready now, just wait for Guo Gao and the others to come back, and then they can act step by step. If the two businesses of salt and tea can be done, then the flow of Fuchao Yinzhuang will no longer have to worry.

When there is enough silver, you can extend your tentacles to more places. Perhaps one day, he will be able to build a magnificent and vast financial empire.

The grand blueprint was being conceived, and there was a sudden sound of scattered footsteps behind him. Shen Mu subconsciously gave way, and was scolded by Wu's mother twice in succession today, and this stressful reaction was generated.

I only heard one person snort coldly: "Mr. Shen, don't come to be harmless!"

When Shen Mu heard this, he knew that someone was coming at him.

Eventful times, avoid them...... One thing after another!

Shen Mu turned his head, and there were five or six men standing on the road, led by a Glaive Knife, who was none other than Zhang Feihu, the martial artist of Qixingzhai.

At the same time as he turned around, five or six people also came out from the other side, led by Qian Lang and Mr. Qian. Although Shen Mu had never seen Qian Lang, he saw that the person at the head looked like a hanger, which was basically the same as Duan Chao's description, except for this Qian Gongzi in Qixingzhai, I am afraid that no one would look like this!

During the day, he also said that Qian Lang had no successor, but he didn't expect that at night, Qian Lang jumped out by himself.

Shen Mu chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "I only think about a few masters of Qixing Village, but I forget the loyal minions in their village. That's terrible...... There is still some distance from the prosthetic valve, and the front and rear roads are blocked, so I am afraid that I can only fight with all my might. Delay a bit and see if there's a turnaround!"

Shen Mu thought about it, clasped his fists and said: "It turned out to be Martial Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, Martial Master Zhang is here, what is the matter?"

Zhang Feihu said: "Are you embarrassed to ask me? I came today to take your dog's life and pay tribute to my dead brothers and several big bosses." ”

Shen Mu said: "Martial Master Zhang, as the so-called wronged debtor has the owner, the people of Qixingzhai were not killed by Shen Mu, but you counted this matter on my head, is it a bit too much?"

Zhang Feihu scolded: "Although you didn't kill you, you also died because of you! Don't you know it? If it weren't for your alliance with the government forces, with your little people in Wulong Mountain, how would you dare us to shout! Since you killed someone, you should fight with your life!"

Shen Mu said: "If the two families fight, there will be deaths and injuries. If we want to find someone to take revenge like you, shouldn't Martial Master Zhang also apologize for his crimes?"

Zhang Feihu was slightly stunned, not knowing how to talk.

Qian Lang shouted again: "Martial Master Zhang, you are still talking nonsense, this guy is clear and strong, and if you want to delay time, we can't be fooled again!"

Qian Lang's words woke up the dreamer, and Zhang Feihu suddenly woke up. After all, this is the Dingzhou Mansion, and not far away is the righteous gas gate. If you keep chattering with him Rory, maybe you will be surrounded by yourself at that time.

Zhang Feihu snorted coldly: "Good boy, look at the knife!"

I saw him raise his foot and kick lightly, and the hilt of the Glaive flew up. Zhang Feihu took advantage of the situation, and with one move, he "swept away thousands of troops" and swept towards Shen Mu.

This knife is violent, with the sound of hunting. Shen Mu was secretly surprised, if he was swept by this knife, he would definitely be cut in two.

Shen Mu didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly turned his body back as quickly as he could, as fast as he could.

But before he could take a few steps back, he heard someone behind him say hello, and listening to the voice, it was Qian Gongzi who commanded people to attack Shen Mu on both sides.

There is a big sword tiger in front of it, and there is a thief with a sword in the back. Shen Mu began to regret why he didn't let Ning Wuxian teach him the ability to escape for his life, if he learned a "Ling Bo Weibu", he couldn't control the enemy, and he could save his life, right?

Now it's too late to regret it, Shen Mu has given way to Zhang Feihu's knife technique. Then he picked up a bench on the side of the road, and threw it behind him without glancing.

Zhang Feihu is a martial artist after all, one move missed, and another move "Fire Burning the Plains" has been followed.

He had faced Shen Mu and the others twice before, and he had already been defeated the first two times without a chance to make a move, all because he either met a Taoist cultivator or was stamped into the sea. There is no martial arts, and there is no use of martial arts. went back twice, but was scolded by Liang Dongcheng and lost face.

At this time, facing Shen Mu, his set of sword techniques made it powerful and powerful, and he spilled all the resentment in his stomach. Even though Liang Dongcheng is no longer in the world, just for the obsession in his heart, he wants to prove his ability and pass one move at a time.

The Glaive was originally a long weapon, and it was not easy to wield it in this street battle. But Zhang Feihu was born as a martial artist after all, holding the hilt of the knife, and used the seven-foot long knife as a strange knife.

Chopping, sweeping, smashing, and flirting one by one, the knife is sharp, and the moves are strong. The three people who provoked the help had no idea what to do, so they had to hold their weapons and stand aside.

Poor Shen Mu has practiced the method of vomiting for a few months, but where can he reach the Lian family, he was chased and slashed by Zhang Feihu for such a while, and he could only dodge left and right.

Although Shen Mu practiced marksmanship for a few days, he did not have a spear in his hand at this time, so he could only be beaten.

After a moment's effort, Shen Mu was already unkempt and miserable. He only dodged, and for a while he had no chance to fight back, fell twice, and rolled repeatedly, looking for an opportunity to quickly get up and continue to dodge the blade.

These two people fight each other, just like a master killing a chicken, one is mighty step by step, and the other jumps up and down.

Suddenly, Shen Mu stumbled under his feet again, he ran for a while, his legs and feet were already sore, and he tripped over the protruding stone slabs on the ground without paying attention!

Zhang Feihu saw that Shen Mu was within his range this time, raised his foot and kicked it, hitting Shen Mu in the abdomen.

With this kick with all his strength, Shen Mu felt as if he had been hit by a meteor in his stomach, and his body involuntarily flew out upside down, his chest was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out an arc along his flight trajectory......

The moment he landed, Qian Lang was already holding a knife on his neck!

"Hehe, Shen Mu...... Aren't you dragging it, and it can fall into our hands today!"

Shen Mu felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and his eyes were full of Venus, knowing that this injury was not light, and now that it fell into their hands, he was afraid that it would be more auspicious.

Qian Lang continued: "Shen Mu, how can you die?

Shen Mu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "If it falls into your hands, do you still need to ask me?"

Qian Lang smiled proudly: "It's good to know, killing you with a knife is cheap for you." Brothers, bind him up and bring him to the grave of his dead brother, and cut him with a thousand knives to apologize to his dead brother!"

When even one person approached with a rope in response, he wanted to tie Shen Mu up strongly.

Zhang Feihu said: "Mr. Qian, why don't you correct him on the spot, so as not to have many dreams at night." ”

The two of them reminded each other, both of them were afraid of Shen Mu's tricks, lest things change.

Qian Lang thought for a while and said, "That's right, just use his head to pay tribute to the souls of the brothers......"

As he spoke, he raised the big knife in his hand, looked at Shen Mu's head, and was about to cut it off.

Shen Mu shouted coldly: "Wait a minute!"

Qian Lang was slightly stunned and said, "Do you have any last words?"

Shen Mu said: "There are no last words, it's just a little itchy, let me scratch it......"

Qian Lang thought that Shen Mu would definitely not be able to escape this time, and listened to his ridiculous request, so he said, "You...... This man is so strange! Okay, I'll follow you......"

Shen Mu thanked him repeatedly, and was about to scratch his back, taking the opportunity to think about what else he could do to get out, when suddenly a flash of inspiration, and just about to speak, he was kicked in the back again, and immediately fell to the ground, gnawing a mouthful of mud and sand!

This kick was kicked by Qian Lang, only to hear Qian Lang scold: "I scratched it...... Suffer death......"

Qian Lang raised the big knife in his hand, full of spirit. I didn't expect that the people who Qixingzhai couldn't deal with would actually die in the hands of my Qian Lang today. This pride is the most carried away since he was born in his mother's womb!

There was a "boom" in the night sky, a firelight rose from the ground, and an inconspicuous small fire quickly rushed into the sky, suddenly cracked in mid-air, and then transformed into a large green umbrella flying in the night sky. When the umbrella has not completely disappeared, a brilliant golden chrysanthemum bursts from the center of the umbrella, like a lonely fairy, surrounded by gorgeous and brilliant gold, dancing under the attention of thousands of people.

Qian Lang was so frightened by this sound that he forgot to cut off the big knife.

When Zhang Feihu saw the fireworks in the sky, he secretly said that it was not good, and Shen Mu was afraid that he would call a helper again.

His mind moved, and the big knife in his hand had already been cut off. Shen Mu took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, and he had already rolled on the spot, and Zhang Feihu's knife slashed into the air, and the soil and stones that were cut straight flew away, leaving a crack in the boss.

Zhang Feihu missed with a knife, his body was slightly sideways, and he raised his foot and kicked at Shen Mu's head.

Shen Mu had already raced to the corner of the wall, and there was no way to avoid it, so he took this kick. There was a tingle on his face, and two teeth were kicked out in an instant.

Zhang Feihu shouted: "Kill this guy, he's calling for helpers!"

When Qian Lang and the others heard this, they hurriedly rushed over together, swords and swords, wanting to chop Shen Mu into minced meat!

It's too late to call someone? Who to call at the moment, it's too late to .......