Xiao Jiang looked at Zhong Wanqiu happily, in this small hall, Xiao Jiang and Zhong Wanqiu were sitting together, everyone was quiet for a while, and no one spoke.

Xiao Jiang looked at Zhong Wanqiu, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing the satisfaction that everything was under control, and the gaze that looked at Zhong Wanqiu was no longer sharp, but a friendly and kind gaze.

Zhong Wanqiu's ability to follow his expectations so easily is something that makes Xiao Jiang very satisfied, although he doesn't think very highly of this person's character and behavior in his heart, but Zhong Wanqiu at this time has become much more pleasing to him.

Zhong Wanqiu, who was sitting in the master's position, was also laughing at this time, but his big mouth was cracked, looking extremely hideous, and his two eyes hanging high were like two round lights flickering, with cruel and vicious thoughts in them.

On the opposite side of Xiao Jiang, Gan Baobao frowned, worry and fear flashed in her eyes, she was worried that Duan Zhengchun would be calculated by these two people in the hall, afraid that something would happen to her Duan Lang, she looked at Xiao Jiang opposite, on his body, she felt a dangerous aura, and at this time Xiao Jiang also looked at it, and gave a smile, but in her opinion, this smile was so cold that her cold hairs stood up.

Among all the people, only Zhong Ling'er, who was sitting there and didn't know anything, had the simplest mind, her two black jewel-like crystal clear eyes were up and down, left and right, turning around, sweeping over the faces of the three of them one by one, her heart was full of doubts.

In the hall, the four people have different thoughts, each with their own plans and thoughts, some are deep and fierce, some are cruel and resentful, some are worried and fearful, and some are as pure as the blue sky, and the white clouds above are fluttering and soft.

"Zhong Wanqiu", a strange voice suddenly came from outside the door, there were no ups and downs, no emotional fluctuations, and it stopped in Xiao Jiang's ears, just like the pronunciation of electronic machines in later generations.

Zhong Wanqiu, who was sitting in the top position, heard this voice and looked overjoyed, while Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling'er below both frowned at the same time, looking very displeased with this voice.

"Come out", the voice remembered again, still without a trace of emotion, dry.

At this time, Zhong Wanqiu's brows were furrowed, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he still endured it and said: "Brother Duan, if you have something, come in and talk about it, by the way, a new friend will introduce you to you." ”

"Brother Duan?", Xiao Jiang pondered for a while, and remembered that the four wicked people seemed to have some friendship with this Zhong Wanqiu, and the person outside should be the living dead Duan Yanqing.

The voice outside was silent for a while, and then the sound of a da-da-da, this voice was extremely light, if it weren't for Xiao Jiang's breakthrough and the improvement of his five senses, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it, and he believed that he was the only one here who could hear it.

"Duan Yanqing's martial arts are really good", Xiao Jiang secretly said in his heart, he already had a rough guess about the depth of Yanqing's martial arts.

A thick black curtain outside the hall was blown open from the outside by a gust of wind, and a cyan figure floated in like a breeze from where the curtain was opened.

Two and very thin black iron rods were firmly pointed on the marble floor, and a person was holding the iron rod with both hands, his feet off the ground, and his body was hollow, but he was standing steadily.

Xiao Jiang turned his head to look, his face was really stiff, his lips were closed like four people, his eyes were open, motionless, but they were flashing with brilliance.

"Brother Duan, why are you here?", Zhong Wanqiu stood up and said politely.

Duan Yanqing didn't speak, just turned around slowly, his hands made a slight effort, and the person gently floated to a chair next to Xiao Jiang, and just as he was about to hit the edge of the chair, the iron rod in his left hand hit the marble floor.

Then his body turned in a semicircle in mid-air, turned around, sat on the chair lightly with his buttocks, everything was done smoothly, without the slightest hindrance, and Xiao Jiang couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.

Although he can do it if he is allowed to do it, he will definitely not be able to do it as easily as Duan Yanqing, dissipate freehand, his legs have been crippled for twenty years, and he has lived with two iron rods so far, and he has long been as flexible as his own legs.

"Zhong Wanqiu, who do you want to introduce to me?" Duan Yanqing said, the clothes under his belly shook slightly.

Zhong Wanqiu was very unhappy with Duan Yanqing's name all the time, and said in his heart: Didn't you see it, why did you come to ask me. There was a smile on his face: "This is Xiao Jiang, Xiao Gongzi, Xiao Gongzi is strong in martial arts, and he came to help me and others deal with Duan Zhengchun together." ”

Duan Yanqing turned his head and glanced at Xiao Jiang beside him, and said, "No need, I am already completely sure that I can deal with Duan Zhengchun, you just need to cooperate with me, as for the others, don't do it." ”

After all, Duan Yanqing was the prince of Dali, with a respected identity and noble status, although his legs were disabled later, he was still strong in martial arts, everyone was afraid of him in the rivers and lakes, and he was arrogant in his heart.

After hearing this, Xiao Jiang on the side moved in his heart and thought: "Didn't Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe, among the four evildoers, abolish themselves? There is only one Ye Erniang left who looks like him, he should be alone at this time, why is he so confident?"

"Mr. Duan said that he is completely sure, I wonder if you think that you can deal with Duan Zhengchun and his four generals alone, as well as a few people from the rivers and lakes who came with him?"

"How many people from the rivers and lakes?" He didn't care about Xiao Jiang's ridicule, but directly noticed the extra few people around Duan Zhengchun.

"It's the three elders of Youshan, Zhao Baxian, the chief dart head of the Tianwei Dart Bureau, the old guy Lin Mukui from Lin Jiabao, and the Fayuan Master of Yanshui Nunnery, they are all helpers invited by Duan Zhengchun," Zhong Wanqiu explained.

"These people are just some local chickens and dogs, it's not worth mentioning, you just have to do what I say, and I'll handle the rest", Duan Yanqing said disdainfully, not caring about the extra few people.

"Mr. Duan is so arrogant, I don't know if he really has the ability?" or is he making a big fuss," Xiao Jiang sneered, looking at him with a gaze full of banter.

Duan Yanqing's two motionless eyes, their pupils shrank invisibly, and they shot out two fierce rays, and the thin black iron rod in his right hand suddenly lifted up and slammed towards Xiao Jiang's chest.

He shot very quickly, and the thin iron rod was like a black arrow, galloping towards Xiao Jiang's chest, fierce and urgent, wanting to leave a bloody hole in his body.

Xiao Jiang's face remained unchanged, his left index finger suddenly straightened, and there was a ghostly light emitting from it, a faint black mist swirled, and with a swish, his heel finger pointed straight over, and Duan Yanqing's iron rod was pointed.

When the two met, there was a slight noise, but everyone in the hall clearly felt the fierce energy overflowing, and the curtains around them were blown and fluttered.

Karala, the pear wood chair that Duan Yanqing sat on, there were quickly cracks on it, and the cracks soon spread all over the body, and with a click, it turned into pieces of wood and fell to the ground.

Duan Yanqing supported the ground with an iron rod, his body still remained in a sitting position, hum, he suddenly snorted, his body shook violently, he was hit by a force, and fell backwards, and the iron rod that supported the ground made deep grooves on the marble floor.

Bell, his other iron rod fell back, propped up on the ground, and his figure stopped, at this time his gaze towards the void was full of complicated colors, "There is North Qiao Feng in front, South Murong, and you in the back, the world is really capable of people", as if he said with emotion.

Xiao Jiang was shocked, he didn't expect that with his current strength in the middle stage of the Sect God Realm, coupled with such a technique, he was still helpless against Duan Yanqing, Xiao Jiang sighed secretly.

However, it is fortunate that Duan Yanqing did not pursue it more, otherwise, he would be cold here.