Ximensha opened his eyes, but saw the bowl of Huangquan wine spilled.

Somehow, as if in very slow motion, the wine is like a waterfall in a mountain river, cutting and stretching.

And this man has already risen his palm.

It's just like pushing forward.

The wine immediately turned into a heat wave, and the sharpest drops of wine in it slammed into the ten major points above and below Ximensha's body like projectiles.

Lei Bing flipped up a table, trying to block it.

The wooden table was only torn apart in mid-air, but it was where the first drop of wine was met.

Lei Guang and Lei Huo originally had the idea of practicing martial arts to block it, and their bodies were slightly gathered in the middle, but they noticed something bad between the falling apart of the wooden table, and quickly flew out, a little slower, and there was a hole in the flesh.

Ximensha did not retreat, and suddenly a pair of Yongzi whirling sticks slipped out of the sleeves of his arms, and the body of the sticks was tightly attached to the back of his hand.

And "like a magic hand" is indeed old and spicy, really like a barrier, almost blocking the empty drops of wine.

Suddenly, Ximensha's pupils tightened, he took three steps back, turned his head to dodge, and the most fatal blow hidden in the wine drops finally missed, and it was only two points away from Ximensha's neck.

Simonsha's face became more and more ugly.

The man's face was still indiscernible in the dim candlelight, but Simonsha knew exactly what it was sacred.

More than ten years ago, when he was still in the army, the great general Kou Wenzhan also used this hand to force the wine drops to shock the crowd, and at the beginning, one palm could only gather six drops, and now it has the effect of eleven drops, and it can even come back and forth to hide the killer.

Simonsha had to admit that he was careless, cold sweat had already come out of his mind, and a slight cool breeze blew beside his neck, which hit from the hole in the tavern just now. And the pair of purple whirling sticks were also mottled, and the originally smooth stick body was also pitted.

Simonsha couldn't help but want to call.

"Kou General......

Kou Wenzhan had already moved.

For this person who betrayed himself, Kou Wenzhan had nothing to say, and only wanted Ximensha to pay it back.

Kou Wen swayed in the sky, like an eagle showing off, the "Guiliu Pear Flower Palm" seemed to be about to disturb the surrounding air, the thunder and thunder fire that sat down could not be avoided at all, his shoulders had been pressed, and immediately the thick clothes on his shoulders to protect against the cold were torn apart by the strength of the eight directions, but there was not much damage on the flesh and skin.

Of course, the three Lei brothers must understand that all this is due to Kou Wenzhan's mercy.

Lei Bing watched the two brothers being captured, and couldn't help but soften his posture.

"General Kou, please don't hurt my two elder brothers. ”

Kou Wenzhan looked over and said.

"Back then, the three of you stood by and watched, and I have no blame for you. ”

"But if you stand in my way now, you will bear my ruthlessness. ”

Lei Bing didn't think about it, so he confessed to Ximensha.

"General Simon, it's your personal hatred right now. ”

Ximensha snorted coldly.

"Get out, get out. ”

Kou Wenzhan put aside his hand, Lei Guang and Lei Huo were freed, and hurriedly dodged away from Kou Wenzhan.

The three brothers questioned each other for a while, and after bowing to Simmonsha, they left quickly.

And now, face to face, after all, only Ximensha and Kou Wen are left.

Of course, there is also the shopkeeper who came out to see the situation, but now his legs are still weak, and his hands are blindfolded, just hoping that he can't see the ghost in front of him.