Chapter 153 will deduct wages

"Looks like I'm underestimating you..."

"I didn't expect so many masters to gather together."

"Generally speaking, it should be the king who doesn't see the king."

The old Taoist priest also covered his chest, looking weak, and reluctantly stood up, looking in the direction of several people, a little surprised.

But on the Black Street side, it was even more shocking.

An old man, in front of them, killed two taboos?

Although everyone has no intention of fighting, the hands are relatively restrained, and the specific results are not accurate.

But from the perspective of competition, people have indeed achieved a string of five.

These five also include the lame and the foolish.

"Before... I never said that the opponent was so strong. ”

"Gotta add money."

The old Taoist priest slowly turned his head, looked in the direction of the city lord of the imperial city, and said seriously.

The expression of the city lord of the imperial city remained unchanged, still the same plain face, and nodded slightly.

The old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and set his eyes on Su Yang: "Come on, after the fight, I'll get off work." ”

"Believe it or not, I can fight him for half an hour."

"Approximately equal, I am thirty times stronger than you."

Su Yang suddenly looked at the cripple and said with a smile.

The lame man fell to the ground, gritting his teeth, not saying a word, but his face was very ugly.

"Why didn't you reply to me?"

"Do you hate me?"

"You shouldn't be like that."

"I..."

"I'm so sad..."

"After all, in the eyes of the little cleaner, we are like a family, right, fool?"

Su Yang sighed, looking aggrieved, and finally set his eyes on the fool.

The fool raised his arm with great effort, touched his bald head, hehe, silly music, and did not forget to nod.

"Look!"

"Fools know that this thing has to be played all the time, and then it will be more natural."

"No wonder the little cleaner comes to you the least."

"He's playing with you fake, but he's playing with us."

Su Yang said very pleasantly, and finally set his eyes on the old Taoist: "Now you can't beat me, so you might as well cut off your own leg and skip the middle link directly like Old Man An, how about it?" ”

"Hmm..."

"Not really, I'll deduct my salary."

The old Taoist priest thought about Su Yang's proposal seriously, and then shook his head with a little regret.

"Okay."

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders, and two scalpels appeared in his hands at the same time, and they were thrown out in the next second, like flying knives.

The old Taoist priest was like a swimming dragon, fluttering and moving, and his posture was extremely graceful, shuttling between the two scalpels.

And Su Yang also started running almost as soon as he threw out the flying knife, and the moment the flying knife missed, Su Yang also stood in front of the old Taoist, and a scalpel appeared again between his fingers, slashing towards the neck of the old Taoist.

"It's so ruthless..."

"I guess I can't beat it..."

The old Taoist priest looked helpless, and couldn't help muttering in his mouth, the whole person's waist bowed backwards, dodged the scalpel, and supported the ground with his right hand, and kicked Su Yang's temple with the tip of his left leg.

In the face of an unusually sharp kick, Su Yang did not retreat, but just raised his right hand, blocked it in front of him, stopped this kick, and at the same time stretched out his left arm and elbowed the position of the old Taoist priest's chest.

Two bone cracking sounds rang out at the same time.

Su Yang's right hand shook slightly in midair, obviously a little useless.

But the old Taoist's sternum was also shattered, and he lay directly on the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

was first consumed by the fool, and then seriously injured by the lame, and finally made up for this blow by Su Yang, and he also had to take into account his old age.

The old Taoist priest was proud enough.

"Pick a leg."

Su Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and instead of taking care of his right hand, he looked at the old Taoist priest and asked.

The old Taoist priest looked a little entangled, and after thinking carefully for a while, he slowly said, "Left leg." ”

"Hmm."

Su Yang nodded lightly, and stepped directly on the old Taoist's left leg in the next second.

At this point, in addition to Su Yang, it has entered the stage of crutches for all employees.

"Do you have anything else to prepare?"

"If not, we'll go."

Su Yang took two steps back, looked at the Imperial City Lord, and smiled politely.

In the face of the defeat of the old Taoist, the city lord of the Imperial City was still that breezy appearance, not to mention anything else, at least in this bearing, he was countless times stronger than Gu Changkong.

"As I said, you can't leave the Imperial City, so naturally you can't."

"I could have killed you with absolute firepower, but by the rules of your underworld, this... No, Jianghu. ”

"So, I respect every master."

"I'll give you a decent death, too."

"The Imperial City has a history of thousands of years, and in some places, there is still some heritage."

As the voice of the city lord of the imperial city fell, another figure appeared on the city wall, looking equally old, but it was an old monk, and the momentum exuded from his body was not weaker than the old way at all.

"The Imperial City can rank first among the hundred cities, not only by the area and the number of people, but because we can be the first in every place."

"If you like this set of the underground world, I will accompany you to play this set of the underground world."

"Beat him, and there are others behind him."

The old monk still had a compassionate smile on his face, and he was only wearing a simple monk's robe.

"This..."

"I've heard of it."

"Imperial City, Monk of the Sea of Clouds."

"But this one is on a serious path, unlike us who kill people and set fires, he is a guest of honor in major cities on weekdays."

"Strength... Very strong. ”

Wu Qianqiu sighed and said: "I was thinking before, there are obviously a lot of fierce people in the imperial city, why Gu Changkong can guard that Haotian as a treasure, and these people have been put away by him, a cheap man." ”

"Confession?"

"Or try hard?"

Zhao Fatzi stood up with difficulty, looked at everyone, and asked.

"Let's try it."

"You can't bend your neck and send it over to let people kill, it's too embarrassing."

Wu Qianqiu said softly.

Old man An smiled and leaned on crutches and looked at a few people: "Everyone, it's still the same as before, I will report your death to Heijie, as for whether they will come to take revenge, it's not my problem." ”

From beginning to end, Old Man An sat next to Tong Tong to ensure that he could pick up Tong Tong and leave as soon as possible.

Several people rolled their eyes, but no one spoke.

Only the cripple, Su Yang, is still the same expression as before, without any change.

Cripples are more like that... There is a fearless look.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

And Su Yang is still smiling, but his smile has changed drastically compared with before.

There was a faint hint of killing intent in the air.

Red bloodshot spread in Su Yang's eyes.