With this voice, a group of strong men in black broke in directly from outside the inn.

At the head was a young man in brocade, and next to him stood an old man in purple with pale hair.

As soon as the purple-clothed old man entered the inn, a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle falcon quickly swept around, and finally stopped his gaze on Mrs. Xu.

Seeing Mrs. Xu, the purple-clothed old man's eyes flashed.

Then, he whispered to the brocade-clothed boy: "Second son, he is a master. ”

The boy in brocade said softly: "Old Ma, are you sure?"

The old man in purple said: "I haven't fought before, so it's hard to judge." But don't worry, the second son, with me here, that person can't hurt you. ”

With the words of the old man in purple, the brocade-clothed boy completely relaxed.

After all, according to the news from the three subordinates yesterday, the middle-aged woman beat Peng Hu to the point of vomiting blood and fainting with one palm, obviously a master who is not easy to mess with.

In the face of such a character, the boy in brocade is still a little bottomless in his heart.

But Peng Hu was seriously injured, and he, as the master behind him, had to come forward to find the field.

Otherwise, when the news spreads, how can he still have the face to mix in Drifting Snow City?

Thinking of this, the young man in brocade said coldly to Mrs. Xu: "Yesterday, you injured my subordinate Peng Hu?"

Ning Xiaotang and the four of them ignored it and continued to bow their heads to eat.

Finding that he was being ignored, a wave of anger suddenly rose in the heart of the boy in brocade.

He was about to have a seizure when suddenly a female voice sounded.

"Lu Jun, I warn you, don't go too far!"

This female voice is naturally Mu Qing.

She walked out of the back kitchen and saw a large group of people in her inn, especially after seeing the brocade-clothed man, she knew that the Lu family was looking for trouble.

The boy in brocade said: "Don't go too far, Mu Qing, yesterday Peng Hu was seriously injured in your inn, and today I am here to seek justice for him." ”

With that, he stared at Mrs. Xu fiercely.

"This friend, do you say?"

However, none of the four Ning Xiaotang paid attention to him, as if he didn't exist.

This feeling of being directly ignored made the boy in brocade feel angry, and it was even more uncomfortable than scolding him.

He couldn't help but say angrily: "Hmph, maybe you feel that your martial arts are very high, but Ma Lao is enough to deal with you." You have three friends, so you don't have to worry about their safety?"

In the eyes of the young man in brocade, among the four people in front of him, this middle-aged woman is fearful.

As for the other two men and one woman, they all look young in appearance, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

Hearing this, Mrs. Xu slowly put down the chopsticks in her hand.

She raised her head and looked at the boy in brocade, with a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

This made the young man in brocade feel a little furious, and said secretly: Why does this middle-aged woman look at herself like this? Could it be that she just said something wrong?

The boy in brocade didn't know if it was his own delusion.

He always felt that the middle-aged woman's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

In fact, Mrs. Xu really felt that the brocade boy in front of her was a fool.

It's not good to threaten anyone, but to threaten a terrifying existence.

Mrs. Xu secretly glanced at Ning Xiaotang and found that the other party was still eating by herself, and she didn't seem to care about the previous words of the brocade boy at all.

Mrs. Xu understood, it seems that this senior Ning has no intention of taking action in person.

In this case, it is better to solve these troubles in front of you yourself.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xu slowly stood up from her seat.

She looked at the brocade boy coldly and said, "Get out of the old lady immediately, otherwise, that waste yesterday will be your end." ”

Mrs. Xu is a master of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm.

At this time, she was about to make a move, and she couldn't help but exude a trace of aura from her body.

This trace of breath, for a gentleman like the boy in brocade, where can he bear it.

He was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

The old man in purple immediately stepped forward, supported the boy in brocade, and said, "The second son doesn't need to panic. ”

Then, the old man in purple looked at Mrs. Xu with a pair of cold eyes.

"Hmph, this friend is so good-tempered, the old man will come to learn a lesson or two. ”

With that, the old man in purple suddenly stepped forward and took a step forward and punched Madam Xu's neck.

Mrs. Xu's face was expressionless, her figure flashed, and she deceived her.

One hand waved the palm of the grid, and the other hand came first, directly towards the opponent's shoulder.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

In the blink of an eye, the pair made four or five moves.

I saw the palms of my hands and fists and feet flying, and my energy was overflowing.

In order to avoid being affected, the boy in brocade and many strong men in black retreated backwards, almost almost retreating to the door of the inn.

As for Ning Xiaotang's side, the three of them still ate by themselves, and the fierce fight didn't seem to have anything to do with them.

In fact, the energy that spread out in all directions, as soon as it arrived near Ning Xiaotang, all disappeared without a trace, and they didn't know where to go.

Mu Qing also subconsciously hid beside Ning Xiaotang and the three.

However, her eyes were staring at Mrs. Xu for a moment, and there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes, as if she was worried about Mrs. Xu's safety.

Shen Ning'er glanced at Mu Qing and said, "Miss Mu, don't worry. With Mrs. Xu's strength, it is more than enough to deal with the old man in purple. ”

Mu Qing turned her head and bowed slightly.

But in her heart, she still couldn't help but worry.

For the old man of the Lu family, Mu Qing had also heard his father mention it, and knew that the other party was a martial arts master.

She remembered very well that her father said at the time that he was unwilling to fight this old horse unless he had to do it as a last resort, because he couldn't beat the other party.

Unless it's really desperate, maybe you can exchange a life for the other party's heavy damage.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing's heart couldn't help but raise her throat again.

In the field, Mrs. Xu and the old man in purple made moves extremely quickly.

It didn't take long for the two of them to pass ten moves.

Mrs. Xu's breath was calm and steady.

And the old man in purple was already sweating profusely, and he was stumbling.

Every time he made a move, the old man in purple was under pressure.

When it came to the fifteenth move, the old man in purple finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He accidentally revealed a flaw, and was imprinted on his chest by Mrs. Xu's palm.

"Wow~~"

The old man in purple took five or six steps backwards at once, retreated directly to the vicinity of the inn's door, and then fell to the ground.

"Poof~~"

The purple-clothed old man couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

He looked at Mrs. Xu in horror and said, "You...... Are you a late-stage master of the Tongmai Realm?"

The old man in purple himself is a good hand in the middle of the Tongmai realm, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing have opened up the four veins.

His strength is already above ninety percent of the people in the rivers and lakes.

On weekdays, the old man in purple naturally thinks highly of himself.

Previously, he thought that this middle-aged woman's strength was similar to his own at most.

But at the moment of the fight, the pressure suddenly came.

At that moment, he knew that the strength of this middle-aged woman was probably much higher than his own.

At this time, he was in the palm of his chest, feeling the strong palm power raging in his body, he was already very sure that this middle-aged woman should obviously be a master in the late stage of the Tong Pulse Realm, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing had opened up at least five veins.

Mrs. Xu didn't speak, just looked at the old man in purple coldly.

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