"Xia Shao take Xiaolong away!" Ji Zhong shouted suddenly, reached out to pick up a chair, and rushed forward waving it.

Although the martial arts of Dongtu Kyushu is not very good, the martial arts are very prosperous, after all, there are still a few people who can become soul masters, out of vigilance against the beast clan, especially for people living in the mountains, practicing martial arts is more important than reading and reading.

Ji Zhong is not very good, but he has a brute force, and he is very imposing when he picks up the chair, and he forces back several killers who rushed up in front of him for a while.

However, a few killers in the back of the side took the opportunity to step forward, holding a blade and beckoning to Long Hanxiang, this Long Hanxiang saw that the matter was coming, and it was useless to say more, and there was a soft sword in his hand.

"This person looks weak, and he can't imagine that the skills under his hands are stronger than Ji Zhong. Xia Qingyang saw that he would be fine for the time being, and he was relieved, he didn't make a move, because his opponent was the fat shopkeeper, and those killers would not be stupid enough to shoot at him after knowing his identity.

The fat shopkeeper didn't rush to make a move, he was sure that Xia Qingyang was a one-star soul master, but he could always feel a faint dangerous aura from this young man, which made him feel uneasy.

The two of them here are afraid of each other, and they don't want to act rashly, but the fight over there is in full swing, and soon there are variables, Ji Zhong rushes left and right with a fierce and fearless strength, but he has never been able to cause substantial damage to those killers, but with the consumption of strength, he gradually lost his strength, and his body was already red in many places.

Although Long Hanxiang was still able to support it, it was also a little tired and fell behind.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the two of them are injured or even killed, the fat shopkeeper can wait, but Xia Qingyang can't wait any longer.

He suddenly took a step to the side, and smashed a fist on the waist of a killer who was besieging Long Hanxiang, the man didn't expect him to say that he would fight, and the dignified soul master was still playing a sneak attack, and his ribs were almost broken, and half of his body was almost paralyzed, and he fell to the ground softly.

Now that he has made a move, Xia Qingyang no longer has any scruples, punching and kicking, making them all ordinary means, but they all caught those killers off guard, and there is no way to prevent them, because his strength and speed have been greatly improved now, and his senses are several times clearer than before.

In a moment, nine of the ten killers had been put down by Xia Qingyang, but the fat shopkeeper never moved, but those little eyes were always staring at Xia Qingyang's every move, until he kicked down the last killer, and the fat shopkeeper suddenly moved.

With a round body with a big belly, he showed extremely disproportionate flexibility and speed when he moved, with Xia Qingyang's current realm, he could only grasp it, he almost subconsciously pulled out the hunting knife on his waist, and then slashed forward.

The fat shopkeeper's expression changed, his steps turned slightly, and his body suddenly turned towards Long Hanxiang.

Xia Qingyang also calculated that he had this trick, and if he missed the blow, he immediately pounced in front of Long Hanxiang, and he didn't pay attention to any knife skills, brushing and slashing several times, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart: If the strange function of the hunting knife can't affect this mysterious shopkeeper, then he will explain it tonight.

Seeing the fat shopkeeper make a move, Long Hanxiang also danced wildly with his sword, and took out a desperate posture.

However, the fat shopkeeper still walked away, and his body turned around like a spinning top, changing direction again.

Xia Qingyang secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late to react, only to see Ji Zhong being punched in the abdomen by the fat shopkeeper without resistance, and then dragged to the ground by the neck. Ji Zhong's eyes were about to split, he wanted to struggle but couldn't use his strength at all, and he only gasped for breath in a hurry.

Seeing this, Long Hanxiang said angrily: "You are also a master, why are you so despicable to sneak attack an ordinary person, so shameless!"

Ji Zhong hurriedly shouted: "You guys go quickly, don't care, uh-" Before he finished speaking, the fat shopkeeper exerted force in his hand, and suddenly pinched his qi and couldn't get in and out, his eyes were round, let alone talking.

Long Hanxiang was anxious and said, "Don't you just want my life? Just kill me, why bother?"

Xia Qingyang watched coldly, and he was also a little puzzled, when those killers besieged Long Hanxiang, he felt that something was wrong, and at this time he was even more puzzled, with the skills of this fat shopkeeper, it was easy to take Long Hanxiang's life, and there was really no need to go to such great lengths.

Sure enough, the fat shopkeeper smiled proudly: "If I want to kill you, I would have killed you a long time ago, so why wait until today to do it." ”

"So you've already discovered my whereabouts. Long Hanxiang suddenly realized, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "What day is today?"

Everyone was stunned by his question, but Ji Zhong said effortlessly: "It's just November, and today is the first day of the new year." ”

Long Hanxiang's face changed greatly when he heard this, but the fat shopkeeper laughed heartily: "It seems that you haven't forgotten your identity, it's okay, haha, it's okay." ”

"You are despicable!" Long Hanxiang didn't seem to be very good at scolding, and it was these words that were repeated over and over again, which was tantamount to scratching the boots for a face like a fat shopkeeper.

At this time, a killer on the ground suddenly got up, he was hit in the temple by Xia Qingyang and fainted, and he woke up at this time and didn't figure out the situation for a while, picked up the blade and rushed towards Long Hanxiang.

Long Hanxiang was distracted at this time, where could he react, fortunately, Xia Qingyang had always been vigilant, and he was not merciless at this time, the hunting knife drew a perfect arc in the air, directly cutting off the killer's blade, and the aftermath did not stop, slashing on the killer's shoulder, bringing a rain of blood.

The killer screamed in pain and fainted again, and the rest of the killers who had already woken up didn't dare to move when they saw this, and they all lay on their stomachs honestly.

The fat shopkeeper didn't expect that in this case, Xia Qingyang's shot was still so decisive and neat, without scruples, and a strange feeling was captured by him again, his eyes fell on the hunting knife in Xia Qingyang's hand, revealing greed, and shouted: "Throw your knife over." ”

Xia Qingyang smiled slightly, holding the knife and facing the fat shopkeeper, he didn't speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

The fat shopkeeper also smiled slightly, and his hands were strengthened again, Ji Zhong's whole face was already red, and he tried to pull away the big iron hoop with both hands, but found that it was in vain, and a pair of feet were weakly kicking on the ground, and he might lose his breath at any time.

Long Hanxiang hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly: "Brother Qingyang-"

Xia Qingyang frowned slightly, very embarrassed, but the fat shopkeeper saw that his palm loosened slightly, raised his other palm, and said slowly: "I'll count three, if you don't throw it, I'll scrap one of his arms." ”

"Here you go. Xia Qingyang suddenly threw out the hunting knife in his hand, his expression was very helpless, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the movements of the fat shopkeeper, only to see him reach out to catch the hunting knife, temporarily let go of Ji Zhong, trampled him under his feet, gently stroked the palm of his hand on the back of the knife, and praised again and again: "Good knife!

The fat shopkeeper held the hunting knife, put the tip of the knife on Ji Zhong's back, and said to Long Hanxiang in a good time: "It's your turn now." ”

Long Hanxiang's delicate face was dyed with a touch of blush for some reason, glanced at Ji Zhong on the ground, and suddenly reached out to untie the bun coiled on his head, the black and bright hair slid down, and was scattered on his back, and the whole person immediately became soft and charming.

Although Xia Qingyang had already guessed in his heart, when he saw this fake young master revealing his original face at this time, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, what a beautiful woman!

Although Long Hanxiang's complexion is not good-looking because of his deliberate pretense, he can still see the foundation of the ice muscle and jade bones.

Rao is the fat shopkeeper of the city, and he couldn't help but move his throat slightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: This little girl is really strong! If she grows up in the future, she will be able to pay it back, and I can't help but feel a little proud when I think of this, who would have thought that such a beautiful embryo would be cheaper than me, and then think about this person's identity, the ** that has not burned in the body for a long time is actually burning.

"Get out, all of you. The fat shopkeeper commanded coldly, and the killers on the ground hurriedly helped each other out of the room when they heard this.

"You go too!" The fat shopkeeper turned his gaze to Xia Qingyang, and at the same time, the tip of the knife pressed down again.

Xia Qingyang turned his head to look at Long Hanxiang: "Long-sister, you-"

Long Hanxiang shook her head lightly, was silent, her face was surprisingly calm, and she began to reach out to unbutton her clothes.

Ji Zhong, who was lying on the ground, felt that the atmosphere was different, and struggled to raise his head just to see this scene, and when he felt that the whole person was about to explode, he yelled desperately: "Old bastard, you kill me, you kill me!" The body kept twisting, but there was no possibility of breaking free under the hands of the fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper didn't continue to hurt Ji Zhong, because his old eyes were attracted by Long Hanxiang, that fresh and elegant but noble breath that others couldn't feel, but he felt it really, and the action of swallowing saliva became more and more frequent.

Xia Qingyang didn't understand why such a master coveted beauty so much, but he knew that his opportunity had come, he stepped a little, his body shot out, and a white soul star appeared in the palm of the dagger.

The fat shopkeeper was attracted by Long Hanxiang, but with his realm, it was naturally impossible to be attacked by Xia Qingyang, as soon as Xia Qingyang moved, he noticed that the hand holding the hunting knife was slowly raised, but there was no soul star shining.

Xia Qingyang's heart tightened: Could it be that he made a mistake?

"Huh?" The fat shopkeeper suddenly frowned slightly, looked at the hunting knife in his hand, and then his face changed greatly, and he shook his arm desperately, as if he wanted to get rid of the hunting knife, but he was unsuccessful.

In just a few breaths, the fat shopkeeper's oily face was covered with dry folds, his black hair turned white in an instant, he let out a sharp cry, and with his other hand holding a short sword cut down without hesitation, and the hand holding the hunting knife was disconnected from his wrist.

The fat shopkeeper's body suddenly shrank like a deflated ball, Xia Qingyang had already stopped his figure, although he knew that the plan succeeded, but he didn't dare to step forward, who knew what other powerful tricks this unfathomable guy had.

Long Hanxiang was so shocked by the mutation that he stopped his movements, and after seeing the vision of the fat shopkeeper, he shouted urgently: "He wants to run!"

Hearing this, Xia Qingyang flashed up, picked up the hunting knife on the ground, and slashed it in the air, but after all, he was a step too late, and the fat shopkeeper suddenly turned into a strange light and shadow and volleyed away, and the hunting knife just cut off a small bag.

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