"Who is it. Pan Shuwen was furious, wiped the oil and water off his face, and looked at the people in the hall angrily. "What's wrong with me" Liu Zhong admitted without hesitation, stood up and looked at Pan Shuwen, and the murderous aura in his eyes slowly emanated.

"Don't go, see what the two of them do. Mo Xiaotou grabbed Nie Li and made a look. Shen Liang looked at Liu Zhong, one head was bigger than two, and what could have been calmed down by a few words by himself now seemed to be disturbed by these two.

"Are you impatient. Pan Shuwen looked at Liu Zhong and Zheng Ming dressed like beggars, and his eyes were even more angry, he was beaten by such a person, he must make them pay.

"I'm just teaching you how to be a person and how to respect and protect the thousands of soldiers in the Southern Song Dynasty. Liu Zhong's voice became more and more high-pitched, and the momentum on his body also climbed to the peak, and it turned out to be the day after tomorrow, and he was on a par with Nie. Nie Li didn't expect Liu Zhong to hide his strength, so Zheng Ming was too, turned his head to look at Mo Xiaotou, the smile on his face still didn't change, and Nie Li immediately withdrew his gaze.

And his aura is very strong, coupled with the iron-blooded will of battlefield experience, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Shen Liang looked at Liu Zhong, but he didn't expect that he was still a soldier, and listening to his accent, it seemed to be from the west.

"Hahahaha, you don't pee to see yourself, and you dare to educate me so loudly, let me teach you how to speak," Pan Shuwen rushed towards Liu Zhong with an arrow step, his arms rounded, and the whistling wind resounded in the air.

Liu Zhong just raised his hand to block it, and then resisted Pan Shuwen's attack, and the huge force made the planks under Liu Zhong's feet a little broken, but his body did not move at all, Pan Shuwen's palm was ready to kill Liu Zhong.

"Thin man, give it to me. Liu Zhong grabbed Pan Shuwen with his backhand, and a thin Zheng Ming suddenly drilled out from behind his huge body, and with a simple punch with strong strength, he rolled up the wind around him and formed a cyclone on his fist.

With a muffled sound, Pan Shuwen's body flew out upside down, Liu Zhong and Zheng Ming exchanged glances, the two of them attacked and defended, and they cooperated seamlessly, even if they met a congenital master like Pan Shuwen, they also had the ability to fight.

Pan Shuwen stood up with his body propped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he felt a great humiliation, he was actually injured by two people from the acquired realm, if he wasn't wearing inner armor, it is estimated that with that punch, half of his life would be gone.

The eyes were a little solemn, the two people in front of him, one was physically strong, the other was powerful, and they were full of tacit understanding, and they were fighting smoothly together, and Pan Shuwen also knew that the two people in front of him were a little tricky.

"Breaking the Formation. Pan Shuwen's internal strength was running, and his momentum was also rising little by little, with the momentum of thousands of troops and horses and the courage to move forward, the huge fist mark pressed towards Liu Zhong and Zheng Ming, vowing to crush both.

Far away, Liu Zhong felt a sense of oppression, he felt that his breathing was a little difficult, although their strength was good, but compared with these people, the background was too poor, there was no way to shoot, he could indeed block this punch, but he could block a few times, and then how to counterattack.

Although Liu Zhong was a little distressed, his body was timid and fearful, when he threw out that bone in order to protect his dignity, Liu Zhong had no regrets, compared to life and death, that kind of anger and unwillingness was what he wanted to shout about the most.

This life may have been left on the battlefield a long time ago, and it was already an extremely lucky thing to have survived until now! He didn't ask for too much, but what if he could breathe a sigh of relief for those who died in battle.

"Crushed. Just when the fist wind was about to devour Liu Zhong and Zheng Ming, a cold voice sounded, and a three-foot-long knife was nailed to the ground, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings reflected the fantasy patterns like ripples of water.

Pan Shuwen looked at the source of this knife, it was a richly dressed man in black, not very old, should be younger than Liu Zhong and Zheng Ming, but he was extremely good-looking, but those eyes made people not dare to look directly, and they were more sharp than the knife on the ground, this person was naturally Nie Li. "Your Excellency, what is this trip? Although Pan Shuwen said politely, the anger and murderous aura in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

"My friend, it's not something you can just touch. Nie Li looked down at Pan Shuwen, his arrogant and cold temperament and handsome face were really like the immortals who were high in the sky, looking at the ants with a perfect immortal body.

Pan Shuwen didn't like Nie Li, he told himself like this, that gaze pierced himself like that knife. "Then come down and speak. Pan Shuwen kicked his legs, and the person had already reached the second floor.

Nie Li looked at Pan Shuwen, smashed the railing in front of him with a punch, and countless sawdust stabbed towards Pan Shuwen's face like a rain of arrows in the sky, and Pan Shuwen also punched back, and the sawdust turned directly into powder.

The internal force was attached to the soles of his feet, and his figure exploded in place, rushing to Pan Shuwen in the blink of an eye, and the internal force flowed on his right leg, like a storm, hitting Pan Shuwen crazy.

"Good legs. "When a connoisseur looks at it, he knows the depths. Although Nie Li's internal strength is not as good as Pan Shuwen's, this leg technique is extremely good, at least the subtlety is no less than the Pan family's Breaking Formation Fist, who is this son, everyone has such a question in their hearts.

However, Nie Li's leg method is too fast, although Pan Shuwen's realm is higher than him, but his understanding of the exercises is much worse than Nie Li's, only breaking the formation fist, but he was also beaten by Nie Li's leg method and had nowhere to use it.

After a few breaths, Pan Shuwen's nose and face were already swollen, and Nie Lijian had enough education, knowing that this matter should be over, he kicked Pan Shuwen's chest, and his upside-down body smashed to the ground like a falling star.

The door panels were all cracked, Pan Shuwen struggled a few times, got up, the inner armor on his chest was also broken, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale, he didn't expect to be defeated by a person from the acquired realm today, and it was so easy.

"You've got it for me, we'll see. Pan Shuwen looked at it unwillingly, but he also knew that he was not an opponent, so he just ran, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, dare to provoke himself in Song, I want you to kneel and beg for mercy.

Nie Li saw the haze in Pan Shuwen's eyes, and knew that this matter was probably over, but since this was the case, he would be a little more ruthless. "Go" picked up the autumn rain knife on the ground, and the knife light burst out directly, illuminating Lin Zhongju and slashing through everyone's eyes.

flew past Pan Shuwen's cheek and directly cut off half of the pillar that several people were hugging on his side. The incision was smooth, Pan Shuwen paused, his back was a little cold, and there was a tingling sensation on his cheek, and he touched it with his hand, it was blood.

That person was about to kill himself just now, and a kind of fear was still growing in Pan Shuwen's heart, this is what Nie Li wanted, he knew that Pan Shuwen would not let him go, so he would do it more ruthlessly, and he would be afraid, but if he wanted to come to this family, his family would definitely be good, so it would be good to give a little lesson.

Pan Shuwen ran faster this time, and seeing that this farce was over, Nie Li put away the knife. "Guest officer, this. Shen Liang's face was a little embarrassed, this fight, his heart hurts, and the result of peace and quiet has to be ended by grudges.

"That's enough money. Nie Li took out a piece of gold from his arms and threw it to Shen Liang. "Enough, enough. Shen Liang took the money, he naturally didn't care, he compensated, although he offended the Pan family, but it had nothing to do with him Lin Zhongju, it was Nie Li's person, and people would not look for him at that time, and finally Shen Liang smiled heartily, and sure enough, he still earned it.

Seeing that the matter was over, everyone watched a martial arts competition for free, but they didn't expect that there was such a person in this forest dwelling, although this person's knife and leg skills were just a simple performance, but it was enough to show his strength.

"I remember, he's the Blood Sea Overlord, Nie Li. "When a person says it, it will naturally attract everyone's attention. "When you say that, it's a bit like that. Someone responded for a moment. "It's a bit like, it's him. If you look at his clothes, especially his legs, don't you see that he is lame?"

"Handsome, comparable to immortals, disabled, crazy. The black clothes are embroidered with red silk, and the long knife has a sheath around the waist. The leg method is shocking to the sea of blood, and the world is domineering. "In this way, there are several points that are against Nie Li.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Sea Overlord Sword, which was brilliant and gorgeous, and appeared on the Hidden Dragon List at the age of fifteen, was actually right in front of them. "He's really bold!" someone sighed, and sure enough, Shangxiao Tiange's evaluation of this person was wanton and ruthless.

"That is, even the son of King Jingyang dares to fight, let alone a little son of the Pan family. "Xiaotian Pavilion also announced that Nie Li defeated the prince of Jingyang, which was a slap in the face of Zhao Chu'an.

"I admire him a little, he provoked so many people, and he dared to come to this Song Capital, I'm really not afraid that it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and there is no return?" Someone looked at the back of Nie Li leaving.

"You were too impulsive just now, and this Shen family is really shrewd, what a group of foxes. Mo Xiaotou looked at Nie Li and said, Shen Liang's abacus he also saw it, that is, when it was time to sell Nie Li, he would never hesitate. Although the tone was a little reproachful, the smile on his face remained the same. "It's just that he's not happy. Nie Li pursed his lips angrily, he knew that even if he didn't make a move, Mo Xiaotou would make a move. So each of them will shoot the same, but they have a sense of proportion, if it is Mo Xiaotou, it is estimated that Pan Shuwen is dead now.

"So you should send him to the West Heaven for me, if you are like this, you will inevitably be targeted by the Pan family, and it will be a little difficult to go to Tianshu Pavilion at that time. Mo Xiaotou still considered for Nie Li, Nie Li had a lot of dealings with the officialdom of the Southern Song Dynasty on this trip, and if he provoked the Pan family now, there would indeed be a lot of trouble.

"I know, but it's already happening. Take it one step at a time. "Nie Li doesn't care, some things don't need to be considered so much, just do whatever you want, just have peace of mind.

Nie Li and the four of them all entered the house, and Shen Liang began to adjust the atmosphere of the scene.

Because of Nie Li, everyone led the topic to the rivers and lakes.

A person put down his chopsticks, raised his head slightly, and looked at Nie Li's closed door.