Chapter 650: You're such a big dog

Hmmm——!

A sound of sword roar resounded all around, and a cold glow appeared, accompanied by an invisible sword intent, and the people around him suddenly dodged.

The person who peeked at the beauty of this girl just now couldn't help but be terrified, although the woman in front of him had a beautiful face, her personality was so brutal, who could control that man.

These three people have no martial aura on their bodies, and this sword is enough to kill these three people.

They just said a word.

This granddaughter of Wu Congzi is too ruthless.

Yebei gently hugged Gu Moli and walked leisurely, ignoring the invisible sword intent that was rapidly attacking.

The next moment, a true qi barrier suddenly burst out from his back.

Buzz –

There was a low-frequency sound, and the sword intent was instantly bounced back.

The girl was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the other party would be a martial artist, and hurriedly waved the sword in her hand to block it.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

The girl staggered back a few steps, and sat on the ground, only to feel a tingle in the whole arm holding the sword.

It was only by relying on the spirit herb elixir that he was promoted to the strength of the two-star god of war level, and he did not have any actual combat experience, if he encountered a battle of life and death, he was afraid that he would not even be defeated by a high-level martial artist.

"Get out of the way, I want to see which one of the bear-hearted leopard galls dares to make trouble here."

A shout of anger was heard suddenly, and a young man, accompanied by two guards, pushed through the crowd and walked over.

It is the second ancestor of Liurenmen, Qu Anxiang.

Glancing sideways at the person on the ground, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

How could I have imagined that there would be such a beautiful person in this market.

"Beauty, are you alright?" Qu Anxiang cleared his throat, and suddenly looked like a decent man and a gentleman, bent down and stretched out his hand, wanting to pull it up.

"Get out of here!"

The girl slapped her hand away, got up angrily, and glared at the distance not far away.

"Presumptuous!"

The guard next to him suddenly roared angrily and pulled out the big knife at his waist, but was stopped by another guard.

Then he leaned down and whispered in his ear: "This woman is Wu Shiyu, the third lady of the Wu family, the granddaughter of Wu Congzi, not easy to mess with." ”

When the guard heard this, he was stunned for a moment, slowly put away the big knife in his hand, and said no more.

It can be seen that a casting master, in the martial arts world, is so noble, far more respected than the national doctor.

"It turned out to be Miss Shiyu, in Xiaqu Anxiang, the young master of Liurenmen." Qu Anxiang smiled slightly, unable to hide a trace of pride.

The other party is not only beautiful, but also has a good identity.

Especially the other party's frosty face, which aroused his desire to conquer.

This posture, this temperament, those female disciples in the sect can't be compared to it at all.

When Wu Shiyu heard this, he glanced at the other party, and his originally angry gaze eased by three points.

Before she came, she learned that this time the Fang Market was organized by the Liuren Gate, and she had heard her grandfather mention this Liuren Gate, which was not a small sect, even if her grandfather saw the owner of the sect, he would give three points of thin noodles.

"Miss Shiyu, whoever does it to you, you tell me, I will make the decision for you." Qu Anxiang still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Shiyu glared into the distance, stretched out his fingers, and pointed at the three of them in Yebei.

"Go, take them down, and bring them back to Miss Shiyu's disposal."

Qu Anxiang waved his hand and said lazily.

In his opinion, in this square market tonight, anyone who dares to hurt people will not escape the punishment of Liurenmen.

It is just right that this Wu Shiyu can also owe himself a favor, laying the foundation for taking it down as soon as possible.

"Yes!"

The two guards gave their hands and dodged in.

Luo Feng stopped and turned around, and punched out, directly blasting the two of them away.

This scene shocked the surrounding warriors.

It was not because of Luo Feng's strength, but because this person dared to make a move against the people in the Liuren Sect.

With two muffled sounds, the two guards fell to the ground heavily, not fatal, but incapacitated.

Luo Feng stood in place, waiting for his eldest brother to give the order.

However, Yebei didn't stop, and gently hugged Gu Moli to finish the last few stalls, and it was difficult to hide a trace of loss on his face.

In this city, there is indeed no Xuanye grass.

So, let's settle the matter here.

Martial artists are treated differently from ordinary people, and Yebei is treated differently.

When ordinary people make mistakes, Yebei generally won't bother with them, and at most they will be handed over to the local security bureau to deal with.

However, if the warrior makes a mistake, he will be imprisoned at least and killed on the spot.

Just because the warriors are a special group, once they shoot, they will hurt people's lives.

Especially if you shoot at ordinary people, it is a capital crime!

However, at this moment, Qu Anxiang's eyes were tightly locked on Gu Moli, and it was difficult to hide the covetous look in his eyes.

This look is even more fascinating.

Although he looks a few years older than Wu Shiyu, he is a little less youthful and obviously has a bit more mature charm.

With a beautiful face and a bumpy posture, such a woman is the real stunner in the minds of men.

Such an undisguised look in his ugly eyes made Luo Feng more and more angry.

Clenched his fists and endured without making a move.

Like Luo Feng, they are all people who have experienced real battlefield killing, and they have forged the heart of iron-blooded killing, and there is no distinction between men and women in their eyes.

As long as Yebei gave an order, he would kill the two in front of him in an instant.

In the crowd, an old man arrived in a hurry, it was the blacksmith Wu Congzi, who was holding a lot of things in his arms, most of which were materials used to refine blades.

At a glance, I saw that the granddaughter was standing in the crowd with a sword in her hand.

"Poetry!" Wu Congzi stepped forward with an arrow.

Less than a quarter of an hour after leaving, the granddaughter had an accident.

How could he have imagined that in this city, there are still people who dare to make trouble.

You must know that being able to set up a stall in this core area is all about prominent status, and the martial artist knows this, and it seems that the other party has some background.

"Grandpa, they said that the sword you forged was a replica, and they beat me." Wu Shiyu's face was full of grievances.

"I want to see who dares to bully my granddaughter Wu Congzi!"

With an angry roar, Wu Congzi swept towards the crowd with a pair of angry eyes, and finally stopped on top of the three people directly opposite, especially Luo Feng, who could not hide his murderous aura.

You don't have to ask, you know that it must be these people.

"Boy, you hit my granddaughter?"

Wu Congzi walked to the stall next to him, put the things in his arms on the wooden table, turned around suddenly, and roared:

"You're such a big!"

As a forging master, he has a strange temper, and he has made a lot of contacts over the years, even if he is Qu Cang, the master of the Liuren Sect, he has to respect him for three points, and the martial artists in the society, who dares to provoke them.

"From childhood to adulthood, the old man was reluctant to touch her, and you actually beat her!"

"Today, I don't care who you are or which sect you come from, the old man will definitely make you pay a painful price!"

Even if the other party had some backgrounds, Wu Congzi was not afraid at all, his cloudy eyes were full of anger, and he angrily pointed at the three of Yebei, and shouted:

"Shiyu, how did they beat you, you went over, ten times back!"

"Even if you beat them to death, it's okay, grandpa will carry it for you!"