Are all stupid?

This is Chu Xin's evaluation of Fei Wen!

His words completely angered Fei Wen.

Even if this kid has a background in Tongtian, he is dead.

"Abolish him for me!"

Fei Wen couldn't endure such humiliation anymore, and commanded directly to the bodyguard beside him.

"Yes, Mr. Fei!"

One of the bodyguards may have been eager to make meritorious contributions, and after answering, he shot towards Chu Xin in an instant.

The whole person turned into a phantom, which in the eyes of ordinary people, it was a god-level operation.

But in the eyes of Chu Xianwang, there is no difference from the slow-motion playback in the movie.

A strong martial artist outside the district dares to get an axe in front of him?

The ignorant are fearless, and this sentence should be given to them.

Seeing that this buddy was a dead hand, Chu Xin didn't plan to make him feel better.

raised his right palm very casually, and greeted the right palm that this guy slapped over.

"Phew!"

"Poof!"

After the palms intersected, a muffled sound was heard.

This person's entire right arm was instantly destroyed by Chu Xin's palm.

In this way, it is still under the mercy of the Chu Immortal King, otherwise what he doesn't have is more than just an arm.

"Whew!"

He clutched his severed arm and retreated sharply, letting out a terrible scream.

The scream stimulated the nerves of everyone present, and goosebumps all rose on their bodies.

Knocked out a person's entire arm with one palm? Could it be that this kid is a martial artist in the realm of internal strength?

Fei Wen and several bodyguards behind him began to murmur in their hearts.

"My hands, my hands!"

The wounded man retreated to the camp and shouted miserably.

"Lao Xing, don't move, I'll stop the bleeding for you!"

An older uncle hurriedly came to him, and his right hand bolted out.

A few acupuncture points were pointed at the man's wound, which was able to stop the bleeding on the severed arm.

Then he looked at Chu Xin: "Young man, what a poisonous method!" ”

"Poison? I'd better show mercy to him, otherwise he wouldn't even have a chance to scream. ”

Chu Xin looked at this uncle and said coldly.

"Mr. Lan, you have to solve this kid!"

Fei Wen said to the old man, his attitude was very respectful.

It seems that this old uncle should be the highest cultivation among several people.

But just look at the realm of internal strength, and there is still a line between it and those protectors of the Wu Ying League.

Wanting him to fight against Chu Xin is simply a fool's dream.

"Mr. Fei, rest assured, I know where my responsibilities lie."

After Mr. Lan answered, he slowly came to Chu Xin.

In his eyes, the young man opposite did not have any martial arts aura on him.

However, he was able to blow Lao Xing's arm away with one palm.

This is enough to explain the problem, his aura must be hidden by special means.

Although he is also a master of internal strength, it is still unknown whether he can be someone's opponent.

"Young man, you should know the background of Shang Dusho, right? So I advise you to put away the unrealistic thoughts in your heart, which you can't shake on your own. ”

Mr. Lan still wants to use words to convince Chu Xin.

If you can, try not to do it.

Because once you do it, maybe the consequences may not be bearable.

"I've never taken the initiative to cause trouble, but I've never been afraid of it. The background of Shangdu is so awesome that it has nothing to do with me. I only know that Liang Haotian has offended me, so he should be punished accordingly.

Anyone who stands in my way is my enemy. That buddy is a good example, you're not my opponent, so it's best not to go through this troubled water. ”

Chu Xin made his words very clear.

He only targeted Liang Haotian alone, but if someone wanted to stand up for him, then he was embarrassed, and the Chu Immortal King would treat them as enemies.

This may sound uneventful at first, but when you think about it, you will find the problem.

Isn't this Nima just clamoring? I didn't pay attention to Shang Du at all.

In this way, it seems that he must fight him.

"Young man, when you come to Shangdu, you are all guests here. If you leave the clubhouse, it's your business how you want to get revenge, but as long as you're in the clubhouse, you have to follow the rules here. There are no rules, you should understand! ”

As he spoke, Mr. Lan's hanging right hand began to tremble slightly.

If Chu Xin didn't listen to persuasion, he would not hesitate to make a move.

Because he was not completely sure, Mr. Lan was ready to strike first.

If Chu Xin is allowed to take the lead, it is still a big question whether he can withstand it.

"My rules are rules, I want to clean up Liang Haotian, and I can't stop it!"

Chu Xin's patience was also exhausted, if it weren't for the fact that this thing was older, he would have taught a lesson a long time ago.

"Megalomaniacal boy, die!"

Mr. Lan finally couldn't help it, no one dared to talk to him like that.

The temper finally broke out completely, and the whole person shot towards Chu Xin like an arrow off the string.

You have to kill it in the shortest possible time, or the result will be unfavorable to you.

At the same time, he locked the momentum of his whole body on Chu Xin.

Therefore, this young man's every move is completely under his supervision.

In this way, Mr. Lan, who was in the air, breathed a sigh of relief.

should be invincible, and this kid's arrogant days are over.

His expectations were very good, but he underestimated Chu Xin's strength too much.

Not to mention that he is just a martial artist in the realm of internal strength, even if he is a martial arts master, he can't get any bargains on Chu Xin.

What kind of momentum is this? It is no exaggeration to say that the Chu Immortal King spits and foams at the mouth, which is more powerful than it.

Just when Mr. Lan was excited, he suddenly found a huge palm shadow in front of him.

He didn't see where the palm shadow came from at all, but the overwhelming momentum really frightened him.

What the is going on, who can tell Lao Tzu?

Just as he was thinking about this, the huge palm shadow had already merged with his body.

"Poof!"

A muffled sound came, and Mr. Lan, who was still moving forward in the air, instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and was directly scattered in the air.

Quiet!

The whole hall was as silent as death!

Everyone stared at all this blankly, like statues.

"Gross!"

I don't know how long it took, but a vomiting sound pulled everyone back to reality again.

"Gross!"

After many people saw the blood all over the ground, their stomachs couldn't stand it anymore and began to vomit...