Chapter 199, what kind of supernatural power is this?

Xiang Sanye passed with an eye knife, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes.

He slammed the table, and a wave of air swept in, rolling up the dishes on the table, floating in the air, and all of them were crushed.

The strong wind was about to hit Wen Junzhi's chest, but who knew that before Wen Junzhi could make a move, a big iron spoon stretched out.

While.

A crisp sound sounded, and the blow hit the iron spoon right on.

If it was an ordinary iron spoon, it would have cracked on the spot, but this iron spoon was still the same, as if it was brighter.

Xiang San Ye looked at Lao Liu and frowned.

There were many restaurants in the black market, and he had never looked at these people squarely, but this man had blocked his sharp blow with an iron spoon.

Lao Liu smiled, and seemed to be able to speak very well: "Third Master Xiang, the small shop is small and thin, and it can't withstand your tossing like this." If there is any grudge, how about going out of the store and fighting again? As long as you leave my store, I promise not to say a word. ”

He was like a Maitreya Buddha and said with a smile: "But if you fight and kill in my shop, then don't blame me for being rude." ”

Bai Zhou looked at the blood bar on his head, 150 points.

The black market is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Xiang Sanye snorted coldly and said, "I'm dignified, and I'm still afraid of you as a little wonton shop owner?" ”

As he spoke, he had to do it.

"Stop!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and everyone turned around to see a tall, handsome young man striding in.

It was Deng Anzhi.

Xiang Sanye's face sank even more.

Deng Anzhi didn't say anything, and sat down directly on the last side of the square wooden table, looking at the third master with an unkind gaze.

"Third Master Xiang, Mr. Wen and Miss Bai are the guests of our Xunyin Pavilion, if you have to entangle and make trouble unreasonably, our Deng family will never sit idly by."

At the entrance of the black market, the young muscular man looked at the real-time monitoring and exclaimed, "Xunyin Pavilion has come forward!" The Deng family is willing to fight with Xiang Jia for the sake of these two young people? This...... Isn't this a wise move, hasn't Deng Anzhi always been cautious? How could it be so reckless? ”

The old man holding the sword shook his head and said, "Deng Anzhi is not reckless, on the contrary, this is the result of his careful consideration. ”

"What do you mean ......"

"These two young people have enough value for the Deng family to go out and protect them." The old man with the sword touched his chin and said, "I really want to know what they said in the reception room of the Xunyin Pavilion." ”

Xiang Sanye was furious: "Deng Anzhi, these two people were originally guests of our Duobao Pavilion, and you took out to poach customers, acting too dirty!" ”

"Joke!" Deng Anzhi reprimanded, "As the saying goes, shop around." These two people came to your Duobao Pavilion, and it was your Duobao Pavilion store that bullied the customers, saying that they would not do the business of these two, and they also drove the customers out. What is the problem for guests to come to my Sound Pavilion to buy? Am I being dirty, or are you acting too domineering? ”

Xiang Sanye's eyes were raised, and he pointed at him and said angrily: "You! ”

At this time, Bai Zhou stood up suddenly, because he was standing too quickly, he overturned the stool he was sitting on, and made a loud noise.

Everyone's eyes were on them.

Bai Zhou was annoyed, why did he overturn the stool.

Forget it, that's not the point.

She had no expression on her face, looked at Xiang Sanye coldly, and said, "The person who practiced the Shadow Art before was all knocked down by us, why does Your Excellency think that you can beat us?" ”

"Is it just the assassin in the southwest who hides under the eaves and practices the art of flying leaves and picking flowers?"

"Or the occultist in the northeast who hides in the crowd and practices thunder spells?"

"Or the old man hiding under the counter with a supernatural object in his hand?"

The more she spoke, the more Xiang Sanye felt cold in her back and numb scalp.

Even Lao Liu's eyes couldn't help but widen a little and looked under the counter.

Where is someone hidden?

Even he didn't notice it, but this girl actually noticed it?

Is it so strong?

Deng Anzhi also felt hairy on his back, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the eaves behind him.

There's no hiding place, there's really a person there?

"I have no intention of being an enemy of the Xiang family, but if the Xiang family wants to come to me for trouble......" She tapped a few times towards the blood bar behind the counter, and instantly eliminated more than 30 points of blood from the other party.

The man immediately jumped out, his face pale, and a firewood knife in his hand.

The knife was rusty and covered with black stains.

That's dried blood!

He pointed at Bai Zhou with a firewood knife, and his hand trembled slightly: "What did you do to me?" ”

Bai Zhou didn't say anything, and clicked a few more times at the blood bars of the other two, and the two of them also rushed out, both of them were pale and haggard, as if they had just gone through a big battle and had consumed too much blood.

Several of them stared at her with frightened faces, and one of them was a little unsteady on his feet.

"You, what kind of monster are you?"

"What exercises do you practice?"

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Xiang Sanye was also so shocked that he stood up suddenly, and also knocked over the stool.