Su Changkong has been outside the temple for a while, and he has been listening to the movement inside, and he has heard the conversation between the two sides in his ears.

Mo Tie was threatened by the old man surnamed Yan and his gang to hand over three thousand taels of silver, otherwise Mo Tie's family would be ruined!

Mo Tie and his entourage left worriedly, and Su Changkong chose to show up to solve the matter.

"Huh? He's also from Black Iron Villa? ”

The old man surnamed Yan and the other three all frowned slightly, thinking that Su Changkong might be from Black Iron Villa.

Su Changkong in front of him, with a knife on his waist and a mask, is not tall or short because of the turtle's breath and shrinking bones, and he looks extremely ordinary, but as soon as the group of people from Black Iron Mountain Villa left, Su Changkong appeared, and they didn't believe it if there was no connection between the two!

The fat man's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It's windy outside, come in and sit." ”

The fat man stepped back and got out of the way, and Su Changkong was not polite and stepped into the main hall.

In the main hall, Su Changkong's gaze swept over the faces of the three old men one by one, and his gaze was slightly condensed: "Among the three...... This old man's strength should be the strongest, and the other two also have martial arts, not ordinary thieves. ”

Su Changkong, who was outside the temple before, heard the conversation between the two sides and knew that the old man's surname was Yan, and the other two were his disciples, and the man in Tsing Yi who subdued and slashed Mo Tie and others was very strong, and the old man surnamed Yan, as their master, was bound to be stronger.

"Who are you? Do you want to take care of my Feiyan knife Yanfei's gossip? ”

Su Changkong in front of him was dressed strangely, not like an ordinary person, and he appeared in the temple in the barren forest at this moment, obviously it would not be a coincidence, the old man stared at Su Changkong, asked in a cold voice, and at the same time reported his identity, wanting to deter Su Changkong.

In such a short period of time, Black Iron Mountain Villa has found help? However, the ordinary martial artist and old man Yan Fei don't take it seriously!

Feiyan Dao Yan Fei, this is a famous martial artist in the martial arts of Qingshui City, good at one-handed Feiyan knife technique, ruthless, killing people without blinking, robbing and blackmailing many rich businessmen, but the martial arts are strong, it is difficult for anyone to help him.

Of course, Su Changkong had never heard of Yan Fei's name.

Su Changkong came back to his senses, he lowered his voice, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Nobody, I'm just a passer-by, the weather is cold, and I want to come in and ask for a glass of wine to warm up." ”

The fat man and the man in Tsing Yi were all vigilant, waiting for Yan Fei's instructions.

Yan Fei showed a kind smile: "It's easy to say!" The visitor is a guest, Lin Huo, and he still doesn't pour wine for this guest? ”

"Yes."

The fat man Lin Huo nodded respectfully, he picked up the wine jug next to the fire, poured a full glass of wine into a wine glass, held the wine glass, came to Su Changkong, and offered it with both hands.

"Just because you are also worthy of Uncle Ben's toast? Eat Lao Tzu's punch first! ”

Su Changkong stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, and at the moment when Su Changkong just took the wine glass, the respect on the fat man's face disappeared, and he became extremely hideous, his fists were clenched, and he smashed out with a fist, hitting Su Changkong's heart directly!

The obese man is good at boxing, he himself is a refining realm, and his strength is beyond the extreme of ordinary people, if the heavy punch to the heart is implemented, it can shatter people's hearts alive through the bones.

Crackling!

The fat man pretended to toast, but in fact, in order to get close to the sneak attack, this kind of little trick Su Changkong naturally had to be prepared, in the face of the heavy punch smashed by the fat man, Su Changkong's left fist clenched, the muscles and bones sounded together, a strong force condensed, did not dodge, and smashed out with one punch.

"Bang!"

Obviously, Su Changkong punched in the air, but there was a feeling of being the last to come first, the two fists collided together, and there was a dull explosion in the air!

"What?"

The fat man's pupils contracted violently, and at the moment of the collision, he only felt a strong force pressing him, overwhelming him in an instant, causing his body weighing more than one hundred and two hundred pounds to stagger backwards uncontrollably.

"Stop!" Yan Fei Huo Ran got up and pressed on his back, so that the fat man stopped retreating.

"Click!"

In the process of retreating, the fat man's hand bones made a crisp bone cracking sound, his wrist showed a strange twist, and a heart-piercing pain hit his whole body!

"It's so weak, it's only my level two or three years ago, and I should be a martial artist in the Refining Realm!"

Su Changkong's understatement of overpowering the fat man with a punch was like overwhelming a child, extremely relaxed, Su Changkong said secretly, assess the strength level of the other party, for the refining realm!

"Divine Power Realm?"

The fat man's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his face changed greatly, the fat man had entered the refining power realm for many years, and his physical fitness was beyond the limits of ordinary people, and he could overwhelm him with a punch with absolute strength, only a martial artist in the divine power realm could do it!

"Divine Power Realm? Where did Black Iron Mountain Villa find the Divine Power Realm martial artists? ”

Even the white-haired old man Yan Fei couldn't help but be moved.

In the refining realm, even if the qualifications are ordinary, generally through penance, there is a chance to enter the refining realm, and ninety percent of the forging martial artists are in this realm!

Inner Zhuang realm, need a certain amount of talent to practice diligently, only then can there be the possibility of internal strength, in the martial arts already belong to the elite, this level of martial arts, endurance is amazing, it is common to cross dozens of miles in a short period of time on foot.

And the Divine Power Realm, in the generation of Clear Water City, is already a master who can break into the big name, Chen Zhuang, the third leader of the Black Horse Gang, is the level of the Divine Power Realm, and his subordinates command more than 100 people, which is terrifying!

A master of this level can resist the Ding, if he is wearing heavy armor, his strength is infinite, and he is invulnerable, which can be called a killing machine!

The unknown man in front of him turned out to be a terrifying Divine Power Realm martial artist!

"They...... I'm scared of me! ”

Su Changkong changed the expressions of Yan Fei and the others, and the jealousy in his eyes was clear, which made him feel a little sure in his heart.

Su Changkong didn't know the strength level of Yan Fei and the others, if the strength of the three of them was too strong and beyond the range they could handle, then Su Changkong would definitely turn around and leave, but Yan Fei and the others' jealousy was equivalent to showing cowardice in front of him, indicating that their strength could deal with them!

The obese man's wrist bones were shattered, cold sweat was dripping on his painful forehead, he was full of anger, and he was full of jealousy and fear of Su Changkong.

Su Changkong's face under the mask was cold.

Li Erlang, a member of the Black Iron Villa, is conscientious, kind to people on weekdays, and is a good man, but in order to blackmail the Black Iron Villa, the three people in front of him directly killed Li Erlang like a pig and a dog, and Su Changkong also had a faint anger in his heart.

"Good kung fu! I bumped into Your Excellency in vain, and the old man will make amends on my behalf! Are you here for the Black Iron Villa? If we know that the Black Iron Villa has something to do with you, the three of us will definitely not bother! That's all for today! ”

Yan Fei's face changed, and finally he showed a smile and said to Su Changkong.

A Divine Power Realm martial artist, Yan Fei is unwilling to be an enemy with it, if a fight or conflict breaks out, even if they can win, most of them will have to suffer heavy casualties, the other party is for the matter of Black Iron Villa, for them, they don't necessarily have to rob Black Iron Villa, it's a big deal to give up the action and change the target!

Yan Fei has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and knows that everything is based on his own safety.

"It's easy to say, peace is precious." Su Changkong looked relieved, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a click, the wine glass shattered, and the wine spilled.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold the wine glass steadily, can you pour me another glass?" Su Changkong's tone was full of apologies, his eyes looked at the fat man, and he spoke.

This made the fat man's body tremble slightly, he pretended to toast before, and took the opportunity to sneak attack, but he suffered a big loss, and now Su Changkong wants him to pour wine again?

"Go, toast this distinguished guest." The fat man's eyes for help looked at Yan Fei, Yan Fei hesitated slightly, and said to the fat man, he didn't want to fight with Su Changkong, who was suspected of being a martial artist of the Divine Power Realm, so he could only try his best to meet the other party's requirements.

There was no way, the fat man had a broken wrist bone in one arm, he held the wine glass in one hand, and the man in Tsing Yi next to him cooperated and poured a glass of wine.

"My lord, I was just joking just now, and this glass of wine should be reparated."

The fat man came to Su Changkong with a wine glass, offered it respectfully, and said in a low voice.

The three masters and apprentices who had previously faced Mo Tie and others were a little humble in front of Su Changkong.

"Strength! That's power! Su Changkong secretly sighed in his heart, Mo Tie and the others were not as strong as them, so they could only be kneaded, while Su Changkong was stronger than them, and Yan Fei and the others were condescending to him!

suffered a big loss in Su Chang's empty hands, and now he has to apologize and make amends in a low voice, the obese man is undoubtedly full of humiliation in his heart, but he also knows that the strength of the masked man in front of him is unfathomable, and obediently bowing his head to make amends is the right choice to resolve the conflict!

Su Changkong didn't take the wine glass for a long time, which made the fat man raise his head nervously, and saw Su Changkong reaching over, looking like he was about to take the wine glass, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly his heart twitched violently, and he saw Su Changkong's eyes under the mask flashing with a breathtaking cold light!

Without warning, the five fingers of Su Changkong's outstretched right hand were clenched into fists, and they smashed out, like a tiger fighting a rabbit, hitting the heart of the fat man.

The fat man didn't have half a room to dodge at all, and he was beaten by this punch!

"Bang!"

The dull impact sound was accompanied by the sound of bones collapsing, the fat man's nearly two-hundred-pound body was beaten to the ground with his feet off the ground, flying upside down two or three meters away like a sandbag, the blood in his mouth gushed and fell to the ground, his eyes were round, his heart was shattered under the huge force of this punch, his breath quickly dissipated, and he died violently on the spot!