"Who are you?" Mr. Tie Jian's face was gloomy, he withdrew his hand and retreated, the young man opposite, judging from his appearance and dress, was not from Heming Villa, but this person only used two fingers to stop his own killing sword, although the other party killed halfway, which caught people off guard, but that power is also not to be ignored. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two big men who were standing next to Mr. Tie Jian suddenly pounced, pointed at Xie Ruilin's nose and scolded: "Good boy, you are really brave!" The two of them wanted to attack Xie Ruilin on the left and right.

Xie Ruilin smiled, and had no intention of fighting back, Mr. Tie Jian suddenly shouted angrily, "Stop!" Others don't know his details, but this Mr. Tie Jian knows that even if these two people add twenty more, they will not be his opponents, and rushing forward so recklessly will only invite humiliation on himself.

Mr. Tie Jian raised his voice, clenched his fists and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?"

There was a beautiful woman standing behind the young man, but now everyone had no idea of appreciating the beauty, only to see the young man smile slightly, straighten up, and smile: "Didn't you just say that the swordsmanship is especially above me? Why don't you recognize me when you are in front of you now?"

"You're Xie Ruilin!" Mr. Tiejian was taken aback, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

He often heard Xie Ruilin's name, to say that this person is the first time he has seen it, although he has not really seen a sword piercing the heart, but he has heard of Xie Ruilin's strange swordsmanship, fast speed, and nitpicking.

However, scruples are scruples, if you want to say it, you can scare Mr. Tiejian with a name, if this kind of thing spreads, the little prestige he has built up in the Nie family will be all in vain.

Xie Ruilin smiled in return, "It's down, Xie Ruilin!" The atmosphere on the field suddenly condensed, Mr. Tiejian carefully looked at Xie Ruilin, and finally stopped his gaze on the hilt of the sword on his waist, "Xie Ruilin, right, let me meet you for a while today......"

"Mr. Tie Jian, please wait...... Before Mr. Tie Jian's words could be finished, he was interrupted by a crisp voice, and a young man with a long and jade body with silver beads on his shoulders strode out.

His clothes are gorgeous, the cut is also very fit, a cold face, there is a deep scar, making him look like his face is full of murderous energy, he stares at Xie Ruilin tightly, even if this kind of person laughs, at most it only makes people feel cold.

This young man is the leader of the 12th branch of Heming Villa, Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen stared at him with a knife-like eye, and after a long time, he said coldly: "You killed the smiling man Murong Sheng?"

Xie Ruilin said: "Not bad. ”

Zhao Chen said: "Very good. The cold voice, the cold tone, his pupils have contracted, but he still holds his breath, "Do you know the rules of Honjo?"

Xie Ruilin glanced at Wei Dierong, who brought him over, and saw that she was smiling and silent on the side, and she had nothing to do with herself, and she was hanging high.

Although he knew that the rivers and lakes were always inseparable from a rational word, but sometimes whoever has a big fist will be biased to that side, and he suddenly understood that this moment is not something that can be solved by reasoning, and maybe he doesn't bother to reason with them.

Xie Ruilin replied with a smile: "I advise Your Excellency to think twice before doing things!"

Zhao Chen said coldly: "The rules of the village, no matter who offends any of the gangs in Heming Villa, even if he goes to the ends of the earth, he will have to pay a painful price before he can stop......"

Xie Ruilin sneered: "And I not only offended you, but even killed Murong Sheng, it seems that I am certain to die?"

Zhao Chen sneered: "No matter who it is, it will definitely die!"

Xie Ruilin sighed and said, "I really want to know what method you will use to make me die, but it's a pity that ......."

He originally wanted to say, but it was a pity that he didn't finish his words when he saw that he had understood something, but he was interrupted by another cold voice, "It's a pity that you can't wait for the owner of the village to save you, because, we want your life now!"

It seems that many people don't know that there is a mutiny inside Heming Villa, and Xie Ruilin has to admire He Qiu's way of doing things, quietly, quickly, and effectively.

At this time, Zhao Chen had already moved slowly, and there were still three or four people beside him, Xie Ruilin didn't look at their faces, and he didn't know who they were, he only noticed that those people walked with a very steady step, and they obviously had no shortage of cultivation.

One of the hands of the green tendons burst out, obviously a martial arts master with deep internal strength, Xie Ruilin's gaze stayed on these hands, and suddenly said: "Your Excellency, has you practiced external martial arts such as the Mighty Vajra Palm?"

The man sneered.

Xie Ruilin moved his gaze to his face, suddenly frowned, and said, "Looking at Your Excellency's handsome face, could it be that it is the molting Langjun Su Zhi who has met several times?"

Su Zhi sneered and said, "Your Excellency's eyesight is not bad!"

Xie Ruilin's face suddenly sank and said, "Do you know that Zhao Langzhong is my friend?"

Su Zhi said: "What if it's your friend?"

Xie Ruilin asked rhetorically: "Do you know that I, Xie Ruilin, also have a rule?"

Su Zhi sneered: "What rules?"

Xie Ruilin stared at Su Zhi word by word and said: "My rule is that no one else is allowed to kill my friend, otherwise it will be ......" His eyes suddenly revealed a strong murderous aura.

Su Zhi unconsciously stopped, staring at the sword at his waist, he didn't want to look at it, because this would undoubtedly admit his timidity, but he had to look at it, because the shot of that sword meant destruction, "How else?"

If you're staring at someone else's killer in one place, you're ignoring the other. You must know that in addition to swordsmanship, Xie Ruilin's other kung fu has never been left behind.

"That's it!" Xie Ruilin suddenly shot out and punched Su Zhi's face, as if he wanted to knock off his human skin mask to see what this person looked like!

The people present were not unknowns, let alone incompetent people, but Xie Ruilin's footwork was comparable to a hundred steps through Yang, and none of the people present could see it clearly.

Su Zhi stared at Xie Ruilin with great energy, and Xie Ruilin's movements naturally couldn't escape his eyes, so when he saw Xie Ruilin swinging his fist, his brain had already issued a warning against him. But his thinking still couldn't keep up with the movements, and by the time he made a move, Xie Ruilin's punch had already hit the corner of his eye.

He didn't feel the pain right away, he only felt a darkness in his left eye, and then a burst of Venus, and he could feel the pain after flying out.