"Tell Huang Baicheng that the old man's name is Fengcurtain. This is the old man's wife, Ah Xue. The old man said.

When the old man introduced Ah Xue, Huang Baile saw Ah Xue's old image, and suddenly had an urge to retch.

"Okay, I hope Your Excellency can wait here, and I will go to the head of the family immediately. After Huang Baile finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave. He was afraid that the wind curtain would go crazy, so he left him here again.

"Cut, I said, as if the old man wants to see it, you can stay. The wind curtain said to himself, not loud, but just enough for Huang Baile to hear.

Huang Baile's body staggered for a while, and his face suddenly turned purple. However, instead of refuting anything, he pretended that nothing had happened, quickened his pace, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Huang Baile left, and the remaining elders of the Huang family all stared at the wind curtain and Ah Xue with a tigerish eye, and their posture was full.

"Oh my God, this old man is so powerful, even the elders of the Huang family can't help him. ”

"This time, the Huang family has met an opponent. I'm afraid the days of the Huang family's domineering are coming to an end. ”

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but it is only sooner than sooner. ”

In Qiushui Square, the people of Qiushui Village, who were oppressed and exploited by the Huang family, all looked at the people of the Huang family gloatingly, and there were many discussions.

About seven breaths or so, a huge aura like wolf smoke came from far and near, speeding quickly.

"Bang"

In the blink of an eye, a figure slammed into the platform.

"Who are you, what are you provoking the Huang family? The old man seems to have never seen you before, right?" Huang Kaicheng looked at the wind curtain and asked coldly.

"Hehe, who am I? Didn't I already tell you? The old man is the wind curtain, provoking the Huang family, naturally for revenge?" The wind curtain looked at Huang Kaicheng with a strange smile and said.

"Revenge?!" Huang Kaicheng looked at the wind curtain suspiciously.

He was very sure that he had never seen this person at all, and besides, this person was not from Qiushui Village, so what grudge did he have against him?

"What, you forgot, do I call you Huang Kaicheng, or do I call you Liuchuan Hai?" said Feng Curtain suddenly.

Huang Tiancheng's face changed suddenly: "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

The wind curtain turned hideous: "Liuchuanhai, don't you don't admit it." I have a deep impression of you, even if you turn to ashes, I can recognize you. At the beginning, you killed the innocence of the nephew of my third uncle's son's neighbor's cousin's niece, and brutally sucked her into a dried corpse. You can forget, but I can't. ”

"Liuchuan Hai, I don't share this hatred with you. Today, I'm going to take your life. To comfort my third uncle's son, neighbor's cousin's niece, little niece in the spirit of heaven. ”

Huang Kaicheng was confused by the relationship between the wind curtain and the relationship. He couldn't figure out what such a relationship was.

"Wait a minute, Fengcurtain, what is the relationship between you? How can I not be clear?" Huang Kaicheng couldn't help but ask Fengcurtain.

The wind curtain smiled coldly, Ma Dan, if you sort it out, then it's weird, I just said casually, I can't figure it out myself, you can sort out a fart.

"What do you have to do with us? You just need to know that the old man is here to kill you today. The wind curtain said, grabbing Huang Kaicheng with a claw.

"Bastard, you really think the old man is afraid that you won't make it. In the old man's life, killing people is nothing, what third uncle or little niece, even if the old man did it, how can you dare to seek revenge for others. Huang Kaicheng was furious, threw a punch, and greeted him.

"Rukawakai, you finally admit it. Don't hide your cultivation, or you'll probably not even have the courage to fight. The wind curtain shouted.

"Hmph, old man, can you let the old man kill you with all his might, it depends on whether you are worth it?" Huang Kaicheng snorted coldly.

As they spoke, their fists and claws collided in one place.

"Bang-"

A dull sound sounded, and the wind curtain and Huang Kaicheng each took three steps back.

Neck and neck.

Everyone in the Huang family looked shocked.

Huang Kaicheng is not only the head of the Huang family, but also the number one master of their Huang family.

Moreover, he is also a master of talking in Wuque Town.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this little-known wind curtain was comparable to the strength of the head of the family.

No wonder, he could kill so many children of the Huang family on his own.

"No wonder you are so rampant, it turns out that there is some power under your hands. But do you think that just like this, you can do anything about the old man? Just now, the old man only used fifty percent of his strength. Next, it is for you to see the true power of the old man. ”

Huang Kaicheng said with a cruel smile.

"Is it? Just now the old man had 20% of his strength, and now, it is clear who is strong and who is weak. Ha ha...... Liuchuanhai, you should obediently tie up your hands, so that you can still make some hardships. The wind curtain laughed heartily.

"Fart, old thing, the head of the family will tell you again, the head of the family is not Liuchuanhai, not Liuchuanhai, do you know?" Huang Kaicheng roared hoarsely.

"I know you're Liuchuanhai, so you don't need to scream so hard, right?"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. Huang Tiancheng was angry.

"Meteor Fist Technique. Huang Tiancheng's fist was like a meteor, and the shadow of the fist was all over the sky, and it pressed straight towards the wind curtain.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Fist Method, Dragon Claw Hand Wind Hunting Style, Shadow Catching Style. ”

Feng Mu also shouted loudly, his claws like the wind, like a shadow, one by one, one by one, filling the sky.

"Bobo-bo-"

The claw shadow and the fist shadow collided together, like thousands of water bubbles bursting, emitting a series of bursting sounds.

One after another, one after another. It's like an angry sea, and hundreds of boats are fighting.

It wasn't until the last claw shadow and the last fist shadow collided and shattered that the sky opened and the sun rose, and the sky was clear.

The wind curtain and Huang Kaicheng stand opposite each other, his clothes are not messy, and his hair is neat.

However, Huang Kaicheng's face suddenly changed drastically, and his body retreated again and again.

A wisp of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth. It wasn't until the end that Huang Kaicheng retreated for more than 500 meters and shed blood all the way to stop the retreat.

"Old horseman, you dare to cheat. Huang Kaicheng has to open his hair.

I don't know how many years, he Huang Kaicheng has been in the black finch for decades, and he has never been beaten so embarrassed like today. This made him want to smash the wind curtain into thousands of pieces and cut thousands of knives.

Feng Curtain glanced at him with disdain: "Trickery, you really dare to say it." The old man clearly used two types of martial arts just now, which is called chasing the wind and catching shadows. You're just breaking the old man's wind-chasing style, but you haven't broken the shadow-catching style. Hehe, isn't it just a few steps back and vomit some blood? What is this, the purpose of the old man today is to kill you. ”

"Old horseman, if you want my life, take your life first. Huang Kaicheng said, stretched out his hand and volleyed the spear placed on the side, "Old horseman, take me a shot, and cut the sea with a shot." ”