Jing Wushuang had just been humiliated by Ximen Qing at Ximen's house, and he was angry at this time, plus Ximen Qing was talking nonsense here, and he was angry and gritted his teeth.

When Ximen Yayu finished saying this, Jing Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "What is the Red Sleeve Knife? I'll fight you." ”

The voice did not fall.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Are you looking for death yourself?"

Jing Wushuang wanted to defend himself, but the middle-aged man reprimanded: "The Red Sleeve Knife Technique is a prefecture-level knife technique, although I don't know where the Ximen family met this girl, but you still don't humiliate yourself." ”

Ximen Qing was also a little surprised, saying that the Ximen family is not actually an ancient martial arts family, although they also practice martial arts, but the family heirloom martial arts in the family is only a yellow-level high-level martial arts like the Ximen Thirteen Style.

Although he had never heard of the Red Sleeve Sword Technique, since the other party said that it was a ground-level martial art, it should not be something that the Ximen family could climb to the top.

He raised an eyebrow.

This girl who makes herself dream, her identity is not simple!

At the same time, the middle-aged man on the other side had already walked up and said lightly: "Although the Red Sleeve Knife Technique is very remarkable, the internal force used is Zhigang Zhiyang, which is actually not suitable for girls to cultivate, so I'll take a look at how powerful the Red Sleeve Knife is." ”

Ximen Yayu stared at the other party coldly, without flinching.

However, Ximen Qing stepped forward with a smile on his face, blocked Ximen Yayu behind him, and said with a smile: "This gentleman, it looks like you are in your forties, don't you feel ashamed to deal with a little girl now?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his face changed.

Ximenqing didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to refute at all, pointed at the other party and said, "Let's try it." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, but there was a gleam in his pupils, and finally he said in an indifferent voice: "Jing family Jinglong, please ask your surname." ”

Ximenqing looked at the other party with a smile and said lightly: "Ximenqing!"

Yes!

The other party paused for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Ximenqing?"

Jing Wushuang next to him hurriedly said: "Second uncle, this is Ximen Qing, the son of the Ximen family. ”

I see.

Jing Long took a step forward, half a meter forward, and posed: "Please!"

But before he could finish speaking, Ximenqing had already stepped on the ground with one foot, the whole ground seemed to tremble slightly, the ground cracked directly, and Ximenqing had arrived in front of Jinglong in an instant, and slapped it with one palm.

The dust suddenly rolled up, like a dragon.

Jing Long's eyes widened slightly, and he was surprised in his heart, the other party looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but how could he have such strength. However, he didn't care, because Jing Long had an adventure when he was a teenager, and in the entire Jing family, the inside was second to none, that is, the head of the Jing family was not as good as Jing Long in the internal competition.

Because of this, he snorted coldly and slapped it with one palm, which happened to be right with Ximenqing.

In his opinion, at the other party's age, even if he practices from his mother's womb, he can't compare to him in terms of internal strength.

Boom!

Countless cracks appeared on the ground where the two people touched in an instant, and the broken rubble rushed in all directions like a tsunami, which was quite spectacular.

But just a moment later.

A figure had already flown out upside down, hitting the Jing family's electronic door.

Boom!

The big iron gate was directly carried upside down by the figure, and the man and the shattered electronic gate fell to the ground, opening their mouths and spitting blood.

This person is none other than Jing Long.

The people of the Jing family couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly helped Jing Long up.

Looking at Jing Long again, his face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, and he looked at the other party with a touch of fear: "You are a prefecture-level powerhouse?"

"Prefecture-level?"

Ximen Qing didn't pay attention to Jing Long at all, but said to Ximen Yayu: "Okay, put away your knife, the man is here, you don't need to do it at all." ”

After saying these words, he ignored Jing Long at all, and strode towards the Jing family's villa.

The people of the Jing family stopped Ximenqing one after another, but he said lightly: "If you don't get out of the way, I will let the blood flow here!"

These people wanted to rush up.

But Jing Long suddenly shouted, "You guys stop me." ”

Immediately, he walked over with the support of two people, and said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Simon, please come in." ”

The faces of the Jing family were ugly, but they didn't dare to disobey Jing Long, and they all got out of the way.

Ximen Qing and Ximen Yayu soon came to the Jing family villa.

Jing Long endured the severe pain and sent the two to the meeting room.

Soon, the maid brought tea.

Ximenqing sniffed it and drank it in one gulp.

Ximen Yayu frowned and said, "Ximen Qing, you are too careless." ”

"Don't worry!"

Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "The people of the Jing family don't think about rivers of blood. ”

However, five minutes later, the people of the Jing family had not yet arrived.

Ximen Qing frowned slightly, and then smiled: "Big beauty, although I don't know how you got your red sleeve knife, but if you can, practice a set of red sleeve knife techniques for me here!"

"My Red Sleeve Knife is meant to kill, not for your amusement. Ximen Yayu's face was cold.

Ay!

Ximen Qing looked at the other party with a smile, and then said in a low voice: "Actually, ......"

Ximen Yayu's eyes lit up, and the red sleeve knife was already in his hand.

Suddenly, the blade was sharp, and the sky was full of red light. And this red sleeve knife can rank among the top 100 ancient martial arts weapons in the world, and it can be regarded as cutting gold and jade, especially in this room, the light flickered, and even made a sharp sound.

A red light flashed, and the walls, furniture, furnishings, television, and even the glass, bed and table of this room were all smashed and turned into countless broken things, which flew in all directions.

Eventually, it hit the walls with a ding-dong bang, making the whole room extremely messy.

The Red Sleeve Knife was retracted, and the whole room collapsed and shattered to the ground except for the chairs where the two of them were sitting.

Ximenqing nodded slightly, but said suspiciously: "With your Lingnan sword technique, you can deal with ordinary prefecture-level masters for a while." But why are you committed to the Simon family, and what are you going to do?"

Ximen Yayu said flatly: "Repay the favor." ”

Ximen Qing smiled slightly and didn't speak, because an old man had already walked in at the door, and behind the old man were four middle-aged men and women, and when these people saw the miserable splitting in the house, they couldn't help but be angry.

The old man's eyes also flashed, but what a city he was, he smiled slightly: "It is said that the red sleeve knife technique is unparalleled in the world, but how to get together with the Ximen family now, I am really surprised." ”

The old man wanted to continue, but what he never expected was that a chair had already flown out of the side and smashed it towards the old man.