"Extra! You dead old woman, you dare to lie to Lao Tzu! The man slammed the bag of stones to the ground, and the knife in his hand slashed directly at Ye Qingzhou's body.

Ye Qingzhou's palm flipped over, and he just wanted to use the little spiritual power condensed in his fingertips to directly repel the opponent.

At the same time, the hand of the man in front of him holding the handle of the knife was instantly inexplicably out of strength.

"Bang dang!" A long knife suddenly fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife also scratched the calf of the man holding the knife.

"Ahhh!!hhh Ye Qingzhou looked at the man in front of him who was still angry a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, he had fallen to the ground and wailed.

Behind him, a man in a gray robe who also covered his face with a black cloth immediately turned around when he saw this, and saw a familiar man with a long body standing at the end of the alley, striding towards him.

It turned out to be the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, Dou Yuanliang.

When the gray-robed man saw this, he immediately pulled up his brother on the ground and left, so as not to be recognized by the other party.

But he didn't want to, Dou Yuanliang, who seemed to be elegant and powerless, had already stepped forward quickly.

"If you come again, don't ...... Don't blame me...... You're welcome! The gray-robed man picked up the knife on the ground, pointed it at Dou Yuanliang, and threatened.

Seeing him like this, Dou Yuanliang not only did not have half a fear on his face, but when he saw Ye Qingzhou's slightly red left cheek behind him, killing intent flashed in his eyes, "You shouldn't touch my honored guest!" ”

Guest?

The masked man didn't know why the old lady behind him, who was dressed in shabby clothes and had an old face, became a guest of Dou Yuanliang, the owner of the dignified Drunken Immortal Building, he immediately waved the knife in his hand and slashed at the other party.

Anyway, if they are arrested today, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The moment Dou Yuanliang raised the knife in his hand, he directly moved sideways and came to the masked man, and the jade fracture fan with the high quality in his hand directly hit the wrist of the other party holding the knife.

"Bang dang!" The long knife landed again.

Seeing this, the gray-robed and masked man swung his left fist again.

Dou Yuanliang's white and slender palm like cold jade grabbed and buckled, and directly abolished the opponent's left hand again.

Before the gray-robed man could cry out of pain, he felt his knees weaken, and the whole person uncontrollably rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in place, kneeling directly at the feet of the seventy or eighty-year-old lady.

Dou Yuanliang picked up the knife that fell on the ground, walked in front of the gray-robed man, and slapped the other party in the face with the back of the knife.

"Smack!"

"Say." Dou Yuanliang was full of elegance, if he didn't look at the appearance of the two masked people on the ground, Ye Qingzhou would be a little suspicious, what the other party was holding in his hand was not a murderous knife, but an extremely elegant wolf hair and folding fan.

The gray-robed man was like this, and his cheeks were instantly swollen, and the painful cries in his mouth continued.

"Mistaken." Ye Qingzhou raised his hand and rubbed his left cheek, which was still a little hot, knowing that Dou Yuanliang was avenging himself by doing this, so he kindly reminded.

The gray-robed man who knelt on his knees ...... only felt that he was not only unfavorable today, but also became the wronged leader who carried the black pot for others.

When Dou Yuanliang heard this, he turned the back of the knife to the masked man who still wanted to get up.

"Smack!"

"Say."

The moment the back of the knife fell, the masked man's cheeks suddenly swollen.

"Don't you say it?" Dou Yuanliang watched the man on the ground open and close his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was still speechless, the back of the knife in his hand, and the force of pulling it down became harder and harder.

"Bang Bang!"

The masked man was beaten with a mouthful of blood, staining the black cloth on his face.

He fell to the ground and wept bitterly, and the words in his mouth could not be completed in a complete sentence, "dye...... Forehead...... Look, you...... You...... Mentor...... Ask...... Ah......h

"What is he talking about?" Dou Yuanliang, who didn't seem to understand the other party's strange accent, turned his head to look at Ye Qingzhou beside him, and asked curiously.

The gray-robed man kneeling on the ground, seeing his brother in such pain, his two eyebrows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character, "He said, you let him say, you asked?" ”

"Oh...... It turns out that's what he meant. When Dou Yuanliang heard this, he suddenly realized.

The back of the knife in his hand, which was already stained with saliva and blood, slapped directly on the face of the gray-robed man who spoke, "Then you say, what should I ask him?" ”

At this moment, the gray-robed man ...... even regretted a little, why wasn't he a dumb man!

and Dou Yuanliang in front of him - the rumored gentleman of the end of the square, why is he so black and ruthless? !