When Boss Guan saw He Xiong, he had already retreated in his heart, although He Xiong didn't make a move, but the sneer just now and the light skill had already made Guan Lao bold and cold, not to mention that the old man in front of him could break into Zhuangzi quietly, if he really wanted to make a move, I am afraid that his head would have moved long ago.

Many times, things can't stand up to thinking, because the more you think about it, the more scared you become. This is the situation in front of him, and the more Boss Guan thinks about it, the more cold his back becomes.

Qu Sanniang was a little more thoughtful, and when she saw Boss Guan's solemn expression, she didn't dare to make a rash mistake. It is Jin Lao Er, who has always adhered to the principle of being afraid of being young and strong, and is fearless.

"What kind of person is Your Excellency? I learned a few tricks of the light skills of the three-legged cat, is it easy to bully me when I am the third slaughter of the northern Jin Dynasty?"

He Xiong ignored Jin Lao Er, because in his eyes, Jin Lao Er was not even qualified to jump the beam clown, but he had another purpose, he wanted to find out what the real purpose of Jin Bei Santu was here.

He Xiong sneered: "The Three Massacres of Northern Shanxi? I have done a lot of evil in Shanxi, and I have even learned to retreat into the rivers and lakes like a hermit master, and now I have come to Yunnan again, what do you want? I advise you to tell the truth, so as not to suffer from those unnecessary flesh and skin." ”

Boss Guan could hear that although the person in front of him looked old, he was full of energy when he spoke, and his internal strength must be unfathomable. What's more, when old people walk the rivers and lakes, they will definitely have a trick to settle down.

In order to avoid getting into trouble, Boss Guan gave Jin Lao Er a look, and Jin Lao Er had already opened his mouth, and he spoke most appropriately. Second, at present, only Jin Lao Er is not afraid of the person in front of him, so that he can not only inquire about the truth and truth, but also hope to know who this person is.

Jin Lao Er was furious, this fat old man who was not good-looking, dared to despise the three slaughters of northern Jin like this: "Cats have cat roads, snakes have snake roads, and the three slaughters of northern Jin can make the people of the rivers and lakes smell the wind and change, and there is naturally a reason for existence." Where did you come from, old thing, to dare to despise my brothers so much, and are you really impatient?"

He Xiong coughed a few words, but he didn't even move his legs, only to see a shadow, and he walked towards Jin Laoer. Jin Lao Er also knew it, and he also noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly raised his arm, one palm to protect his chest.

But He Xiong was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to block it. With a crisp snap, five bright red fingerprints were printed on the right cheek of Jin Lao Er, and at the same time, the right side of his face quickly swollen at a speed that could be seen by his eyes, but Jin Lao Er didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

A hot pain came from the right side of his face, Jin Lao Er He had suffered such a great humiliation, but He Xiong's shot also made him quite jealous. As soon as he opened his mouth and was about to scold back, blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, a few teeth fell under his feet.

Boss Guan was completely stunned, although Jin Lao Er was reckless, his horizontal kung fu allowed him to crisscross the rivers and lakes, and almost no one could hurt him. But the old man in front of him not only acted like a ghost, but also shot so ruthlessly, without any mercy. Afraid of being afraid, Guan Boss still confronted each other while thinking of a way to get out, because he knew that with the three of them working together, he was not the opponent of this old man at all.

Jin Lao Er was angry, he had never received such a shame since he came out of the rivers and lakes, but today he planted a heel in this inconspicuous fat old man. But he didn't dare to make a mistake, he thought about what method to use to gather the strength of the three of them to attack it, and Jin Lao Er unconsciously handed his eyes for help to their boss Guan Boss.

Guan Boss arched his hand, suppressing the ignorant karmic fire in his heart: "What do you mean by this, the three of us have never had a grudge against our predecessors, but now we are intruding and hurting others, are we bullying the weak like our predecessors?"

Although Boss Guan's tone still sounds stern, it is obvious that he has bowed down in terms of content, starting from him calling He Xiong a senior to ending with himself as a weakling, showing retreat everywhere. But He Xiong had no intention of making enemies of the Three Massacres of Northern Jin, provided that they could state their own intentions.

"I've never thought about bullying people, and I've never thought about how to take you three jumping clowns, I think you're thinking too much......"

Guan Boss had a burst of secret joy in his heart, listening to what the old man said, it should not have reached the point of death and death, at least the old man was not completely hostile to himself. But then the words that came pressed down the mood that Boss Guan had just generated, and his heart was a lot colder.

"As soon as you tell me what you are here for, and who has invited you, I will leave at once. Otherwise......"

He Xiong snorted coldly, raised his hand and slashed forward, and a windmill three or four feet away from him was smashed by the force of his palm, piled together into a pile of useless wood.

Guan Boss and Qu Sanniang's scalp is numb, this kind of skill, few people in the world can do it, and they don't know why such a person came out of thin air, and at the same time, they don't know where they offended the terrifying master in front of them. Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Guan Lao's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out of the way.

"My patience is very limited, don't challenge my bottom line. ”

He Xiong's words shook Santu's eardrums like a ghost crying, what should he do now, if he told him everything he wanted to know, he would definitely die. But if you don't tell him, you'll die right now, and if you tell him, you can delay time. The lesser of the two phases is unfavorable, and the boss is about to explain everything.

How do you know that Jin Lao Er doesn't think so, Jin Lao Er has been blaming Boss Guan in his heart at this time, he shouldn't be so weak. The three of them may not be able to win, but they will not necessarily lose, so what Jin Lao Er thinks about is how to tie Guan Boss and Qu Sanniang to him as soon as possible to fight together.

made up his mind, Jin Lao Er secretly clasped a silver needle in his hand, and when the boss saw it, he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only shake his head with a look at Jin Lao Er. Where can Jin Lao Er manage so much, and regardless of the hot pain in his cheeks, he raised his hand and spilled a handful of silver needles in his hand.

Jin Lao Er exerted all his strength, and the two were so close to each other, this Tiannu scattered flowers seemed to be unavoidable, plus He Xiong turned his back to Jin Lao Er, and saw that a silver needle was about to hit He Xiong's body. Qu Sanniang exclaimed in surprise, and in order to respond to Jin Lao Er, she had to draw out her double knives and slash at He Xiong's shoulders. Boss Guan sighed in his heart, and he had to bite the bullet and hit He Xiong's temples with one move.

He Xiong seemed to have expected that Santu would come with such a hand, and he suddenly became angry, and with a low shout, a wave of qi burst out. This wave of qi was extremely domineering, knocking down the silver needles one after another, and at the same time, it also delayed the palms of the boss and Qu Sanniang's double knives for a moment.

It was in the blink of an eye that He Xiong turned around, his figure suddenly rose a few feet high, and his palms also struck out at the same time, hitting the Tianling Gai of the boss with one hand and the throat of Jin Lao Er with the other. Guan Lao was greatly shocked, and hurriedly waved his palms to reach it. Seeing this, Jin Lao Er also hurriedly took a few steps back, and at the same time waved his hands again and shot a silver needle. Seeing this, Qu Sanniang was also short, and slashed at He Xiong's legs with two knives.

He Xiongzhen is a so-called artist who is bold, and the virtual and real are even more unpredictable. He Xiong knew that among the three of them, only Guan Boss had the deepest skills, and as long as he solved Guan Boss, like the remaining Jin Lao Er and Qu Sanniang, he would not be worried. It turned out that He Xiong's guess and strategy were right, He Xiong was in the air, and suddenly turned around a few times without any leverage, avoiding Jin Laoer's silver needle and Qu Sanniang's double knife, and took the boss directly with both palms.

Guan Lao was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, but He Xiong was faster than him, only to see a gust of wind sweeping, and He Xiong hit Guan Boss on the chest with both palms. The boss was in the middle of the palm, and his body smashed into the wall of the manor like a kite with a broken string and smashed a large hole in the wall.

Jin Lao Er and Qu Sanniang wanted to turn around to save them, but they were a step too late, and it was too late. He Xiong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a poisonous claw instantly locked the throat of Boss Guan, and within a moment, Boss Guan's face turned purple.

Qu Sanniang couldn't stop her footsteps, the double knives slashed diagonally from behind, and He Xiong's right hand waved with the sleeve of his shirt, and instantly caught the double knives. Under a burst of distortion, Qu Sanniang withdrew the double knife, He Xiong unfolded his sleeves, and the two lancets twisted together like twisted twists, which made Qu Sanniang stunned and at a loss.

This series of actions, in a moment, He Xiong's terrifying speed and skill also made Jinbei Santu regret it in his heart. Boss Guan sighed, closed his eyes, and waited for He Xiong's palm.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for the other party's palm power to fall on him, the boss was terrified, and stared at him incredulously. He Xiong was already a few feet away from him, and he was staring at him with his hands behind his back.

"Many... Thanks a lot... Thank you before... Predecessor... The grace of not killing" The boss was trembling, his lips were purple, and what he regretted the most at this time was that he underestimated the heroes of the world. Of course, the most regrettable thing is that until now, he didn't even know what the other party's name was.

"Answer my question. ”

He Xiong's voice was still so unhurried, as if nothing had happened just now. But the person who listened was no longer in the state of mind just now, and in the face of such a terrifying combat power, the three slaughters of northern Jin didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"I... We're here just for "Hundred Battles", but we don't know who we will give it to after we get it. For the rest, we don't know anything, seniors, please Mingjian. ”

He Xiong snorted coldly: "I don't want to see you again, if I let me see you appear here again, you should know what the consequences will be." ”

Guan Boss was prostrate on the ground, not even daring to raise his head, and by the time Jin Lao Er and Qu Sanniang came back to their senses, He Xiong was already gone. The courtyard was calm again, and only the broken windmills and the large hole in the wall told them that what had just happened was true.