Wang Yanjing trembled with anger, and his lips moved a few times and he couldn't speak.

Mu Fei stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and asked softly, "Uncle, what's going on?"

Wang Yanjing took a few hard breaths and explained in a low voice: "This is my colleague Lin Degui, last time in the palace, he asked his warriors to challenge my guards, but the result was that I lost, I didn't expect it to be now."

"Is it tolerable or unbearable!" he scolded angrily: "Lin Degui, don't go too far!"

"Excessive? How can I go too far?" The green-shirted scribe looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, it's just that my subordinates are itching, and I also ask Brother Wang to send a guard warrior to give advice, no matter whether the result wins or loses, I will pat my ass and leave immediately!"

The so-called technical itch challenge is nothing more than an excuse, and the door-to-door provocation is the real goal.

Everyone can see this, the green-shirted scribe is completely fearless, arrogant to the extreme, but Wang Yanjing is really helpless.

The last time he gambled in the palace, he lost the strongest guard warrior, and there are still a few guards at home, but where are the opponents of Lin Degui and his wolf-like tigers!

At this time, two brothers, Wang Xingwen and Wang Xingyi, hurried over from the courtyard with seven or eight servants armed with sticks and saber warriors.

Wang Xingwen shouted and reprimanded: "What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of Wang Fa when you are ready to commit murder during the day?"

The green-shirted scribe snorted coldly, and a scar-faced warrior standing behind him immediately took a few steps forward and shouted at Wang Xingwen, "Get out!"

The cheers were thunderous. Wang Xingwen felt like thunder exploded in his ears, and a compelling murderous aura was coming. Suddenly, he involuntarily retreated again and again, and almost fell to the ground!

He's just an ordinary person. In the face of the Qi refining master, the Hundred Battles Martial Artist did not have the slightest ability to resist.

The scar-faced warrior laughed and spat on the ground with disdain: "Brave rats, you Wang family, who dares to fight with a certain family?"

All the royal warriors and servants were disgraced, and none of them stood up to respond.

"As long as Brother Wang wins, I will return the three thousand silver taels I won last time, plus five thousand!" The green-shirted scribe chuckled, "If the younger brother wins." I still give you 8,000 silver tickets, but Xiao'er likes your little girl Wanjun, and I ask Brother Wang to fulfill it!"

"You are dreaming!" Wang Yanjing's beard was open, his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously extremely angry: "My beloved daughter." I will never marry that shameless and desolated prodigal son of your family, you will die of this heart!"

The face of the green-shirted scribe suddenly sank: "Wang Yanjing, don't toast and don't eat and drink! I used to give you three points, but now what qualifications do you have to fight with me? If you don't give me an explanation today?"

"And what are you going to do?"

A faint voice abruptly interrupted him.

A sharp glint flashed in the triangular eyes of the green-shirted scribe, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

It was Qin Yun who spoke up!

Mu Fei was about to go to the other courtyard to call Mo Hu and the other guards over, but when he saw Qin Yun come forward, he immediately relieved himself.

The horizontal flesh on the scar-faced warrior's face twitched a few times, squeezed out a hideous smile, and stepped forward to stand in front of Qin Yun: "Boy, are you not convinced?"

He puffed out his chest. The bones of the whole body made a dense explosion like fried beans, the muscles of the exposed arms were bulging, and the large tendons under the skin membrane were like dragons and snakes swimming and twisting, which was clearly the cultivation of internal and external exercises to a very strong realm.

"This battle, I took it for Uncle Wang!" Qin Yun slowly stretched out a fist: "Don't say that I bullied you, I let you have a fist empty-handed, and it doesn't matter if you use a weapon!"

"Arrogant boy!" Scarface laughed angrily, "Then let's see the move!"

Boom!

He suddenly pulled out the big sword hanging on his back with his backhand, aimed at Qin Yun and slashed it down!

The Scarface Samurai's strike was extremely sudden, and the sword looked more like it had been premeditated. The powerful Shen Sword was full of fierceness, and it was extremely fierce, not giving Qin Yun a chance to resist and dodge at all.

As a martial artist who has achieved great qi refining, Scarface Samurai is definitely not a stupid character after a hundred battles.

He saw that Qin Yun was just the strength of the seventh or eighth heaven of qi refining, but he dared to say that he would face himself with a single fist empty-handed, unless he was arrogant and ignorant to the extreme, he must have something to rely on.

So he suddenly made the first move, just to kill Qin Yun by surprise, so that Qin Yun didn't have time to use any hole cards, so as to win this duel beautifully!

Wang Yanjing and Mu Fei were shocked, and Mu Fei shouted angrily: "Despicable!"

Call!

Seeing that the sword blade was about to slash at the top of Qin Yun's head, a fierce look flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and he took a step forward suddenly, and hit the scarface warrior's chest with his right fist!

Boom!

In the eyes of others, Qin Yun seemed to have flashed his figure, and he couldn't see his movement reaction at all.

But in the next moment, with a dull explosion, the Scarface Warrior not only did not kill him on the spot, but flew out upside down with his sword, slammed straight back into the courtyard wall, and fell down with a thud!

What's going on?

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't understand how Qin Yun dodged his opponent's attack and how he knocked the Scarface Warrior out of the air.

Everyone stared at Scarface in amazement as he struggled to get up from the ground.

But the samurai, who had been arrogant just now, couldn't even hold up his sword, and barely stood up with all his might, and then collapsed with his hands on his chest, sweat rolling down his forehead, and his originally fierce eyes were full of pain and fear.

And a little bit of disbelief!

The green-shirted scribe Lin Degui's face was extremely ugly, and he pointed at Qin Yun and asked in a trembling voice, "You, what kind of demon art did you use?"

In his opinion, his subordinate is extremely strong, looking at the entire Tokugawa City, I am afraid that only the masters in the palace can win steadily, but he never expected to be knocked down by Qin Yun with a punch, isn't it witchcraft?

Qin Yun glanced at him coldly, Lin Degui suddenly closed his mouth, as if he saw something terrifying, he staggered back again and again, and almost fell to the ground.

The other three warriors who followed Lin Degui were loyal, thinking that Qin Yun was going to be unfavorable to Lin Degui, so they pulled out their respective weapons to face Qin Yun, forming a situation of encirclement and group attack.

"Do you all want to die?" Qin Yun sighed in a low voice.

His dark eyes were cold, and he instantly burst out with a vast innate power like the sea and poured towards the other party!

The three warriors felt as if they had hit an invisible iron wall head-on, and the huge coercive force suddenly enveloped their bodies, and they were suddenly unable to advance for half a minute under the heavy pressure, and boundless fear rose from their hearts!

Innate powerhouse!

I have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run away, and the three warriors all have the strength of refining qi above the seven heavens, and their realm is not low and their knowledge is not weak, and they woke up almost at the same time.

Only the innate powerhouse can give them such a huge pressure without making a move!

Only the innate strong can knock the scar-faced warrior who has refined qi into the air with one punch!

It's just that they really can't believe their eyes, because Qin Yun looks so young, some people even think of the terrifying characters in the legend who rejuvenated because of the cultivation of the internal qi gong method to the extreme.

But they all understand that whether it is a congenital powerhouse or a legendary character, it is definitely not an opponent that they can defeat!

Choke!

A frightened samurai even dropped his sword, turned around and fled through the gate.

The courtyard of the Wang family was quiet, and Mu Fei, who had seen Qin Yun make a move, was fine, but Wang Yanjing, Wang Xingwen, and the Wang family's guards and servants were all dumbfounded.

Lin Degui's face was as pale as earth, knowing that this time he was kicking on the iron plate, Rao is heart had a thousand scheming ideas, but under Qin Yun's momentum and coercion, he could only tremble, and he couldn't even speak.

Wang Yanjing was the first to come to his senses, he remembered that his nephew had said that Qin Yun had repelled the White Lady, and at that time he was still a little skeptical, but now it seems that there is absolutely no exaggeration of the slightest moisture!

This King Lu's staff suddenly increased in courage, and when he saw that his old opponent was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, he was even happier in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Lin Degui, if you are willing to lose the bet, quickly take eight thousand silver taels out!"

Qin Yun took the opportunity to put away the innate coercion, he had not been promoted to the innate realm for a long time, and he was not very skilled in mastering the coercive power formed by the release of this internal qi, at least he could not maintain it for a long time.

Lin Degui was finally able to catch his breath, and the two escort warriors who did not flee helped the badly injured Scarface Samurai to his feet, and all four of them lowered their heads like defeated roosters.

Only then did Wang Xingwen know that there was still a bet, and immediately shouted triumphantly: "Yes, yes, give the money quickly!"

Lin Degui's face turned the color of pork liver.

He stared at Wang Xingwen with great resentment, and took out a stack of thick silver tickets from his arms, wanting to fall to the ground hard, but for fear of angering Qin Yun, he could only endure the humiliation and hand it to Wang Yanjing.

"I didn't expect that there was such a master in Brother Wang's mansion, and the younger brother admitted to gambling and losing!" he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what to call this honorable name?"

Wang Yanjing took the silver ticket and looked at Qin Yun, if he didn't have Qin Yun's permission, how could he dare to reveal Qin Yun's identity.

Qin Yun nodded slightly.

He could see that Wang Yanjing was in a lot of trouble, and Lin Degui must have a root cause for bullying him.

Although Qin Yun didn't want to cause trouble, he saw that Wang Yanjing was kind and kind, and he was Mu Fei's uncle, so he took the initiative to help each other, so he didn't mind helping others to the end.

Wang Yanjing was immediately overjoyed, but he remained silent on the surface, and said lightly: "This is my nephew's sworn brother, a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, the white lady who repelled the four great Kou on the road before coming here, you don't need to know the name!"

He said it very politely, and he didn't give the other party any face, which can really be said to be feng shui in turn.

Lin Degui became more and more afraid to have a seizure, and his whole face twitched violently, as funny as a sudden sheep madness...... Thanks to the beetle people for the tip. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )rq