"Zheng!"

A sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing came, and a flying knife struck Su Xin's sword, allowing the man to escape.

There was no longer a look of disdain on the man's face, but a look of horror.

He had never seen such a fast sword in his life!

"Ahem. ”

I don't know when the door of the black house has been pushed open, and a slightly rickety figure comes out.

The man looked to be only in his forties, but his sideburns were already full of gray hair, and he looked very old.

However, although he looks old, his face is very vicious, especially his left eye, as if it has been forcibly detained, leaving only a hole, which looks extremely hideous.

"Boss Su of the Flying Eagle Gang, your subordinates don't understand the rules, you are a big leader, you can't be like a little thief, right?" said the old wolf in a hoarse voice.

Su Xin sneered: "Pretend to be confused, old wolf, don't tell me you don't know I'm coming." Your people don't understand the rules, don't you understand?"

The old wolf's face was cold, he didn't expect this young boss to give him so little face, and he was squeezed into the corner with a word.

"Boss Su, let's not talk darkly, you are the big boss of Yongle Fang, I take care of my Heishui Street, anyway, you can't look down on this place, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, what do you think?"

"The well water doesn't interfere with the river water? That's okay, you did it when the prefect's money bag was lost two days ago, right? Hand over the money bag and the warm jade inside, and we won't have the well water against the river water." ”

The old wolf's face changed, he thought that Su Xin was the same as Dai Chong and Chen Zhi before, they all wanted to attack him, but he didn't expect that he would come here for this matter.

If it was something else, the old wolf didn't mind selling Su Xin a face, so he would be buying himself a peace, but this matter was not good.

Glancing at Su Xin deeply, the old wolf said in a deep voice: "Boss Su, it's not that I don't give you this face, but I really can't do this thing."

There are rules in one line, we take things, but we can't hand them over.

Today he lost something and came to me to me, and tomorrow you lost something and came to me to me, so my brother will not be able to eat?

This opening must not be opened, even if the prefect personally comes to take care of me, I will not give it. ”

Su Xin shook his head and said, "Old wolf, old wolf, have you ever heard of a saying called shamelessness?"

"Su Xin, what do you mean?"

The old wolf showed a look of annoyance, although he is now a wasted person, but not everyone can be humiliated!

"What do you mean? Give you face, call you an old wolf, don't give you face, you're just a sick dog!

Carrying a bunch of thieves to do some stealing and stealing things, and dare to come and tell me the rules? It's a joke!"

"Su Xin, you deceive people too much!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the old wolf's eyes, and he took out four flying knives from his arms, and shot towards Su Xin at the same time!

He didn't want to do anything with Su Xin, and he didn't plan to provoke these gang members, because the other party was a gang after all.

At the beginning, Dai Chong and Boss Chen came to trouble him, but in fact, they didn't do anything, he just showed his strength, and naturally let the other party retreat.

There is no good fight, whether it is Dai Chong or Boss Chen, they will do it.

And the old wolf also took this opportunity to exaggerate the matter, making people think that Dai Chong and Boss Chen were both deflated by him, so that he could appear to be famous.

Afterwards, although Dai Chong and Boss Chen both knew about it, they just felt that this old wolf was not doing things properly, and they were not sure that they could beat this old wolf, and they didn't have the face to help the rescuers, so they never came to trouble him.

But now against the aggressive Su Xin, he can't bear it anymore, it's a big deal to kill Su Xin and go to other markets to beg for a living.

The four flying knives were easily flashed by Su Xin, but the old wolf's rickety figure pounced violently, and his body was like a fierce tiger, and his momentum was amazing.

The old wolf's hands were like claws, and his sharp nails were like sharp blades, and they were shining with a little cold, and a cold qi was wrapped between his claws.

His martial arts were born from the dragon claw hand in the seventy-two extinctions of Shaolin, and his roots and feet are very extraordinary.

This martial art is said to have been created by an evil master who attacked and killed a Shaolin monk and obtained a fragment of the text, which was then combined with his own exercises.

Although it is not as strong as the dragon claw hand, it is better than the yin and evil ruthless, in the past, when he was at his peak, he even used this claw to tear a person in half.

Su Xin stood still, his face without sadness or joy.

If it was an old wolf in his heyday, Su Xin could only retreat now.

But now the old wolf is just a sick dog without fangs, half of his martial arts have been wasted, and he has lost his courage.

When he started to do it, he even threw a few hidden weapons to strengthen his courage, where is this kind of routine like a strongman who once opened a mountain and built a village and had countless lives in his hands? It is almost like a thief in the rivers and lakes.

After being mixed with these little thieves for a long time, this old wolf may also think of himself as a thief!

When that grab came to him, Su Xin finally moved.

A punch is thrown, and the hatred is monstrous!

Hate the injustice of heaven and earth, hate the sky without eyes!

Ruthless! Ruthless! Hate! Hate Extreme Fist!

Does hatred have power? Every day there are people who hate, hate for love, hate for power, greed and hatred!

These are the forces of hatred, and the old wolf can't stop them.

With the first punch, the bones of the old wolf's hand shattered, his sharp claws broke into pieces, and his right hand was dripping with blood.

In the second punch, the old wolf's right arm was shattered, and he hung down softly beside his body.

In the third punch, the old wolf spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down, his body twitching weakly.

Despair, deep despair, this feeling of powerlessness that the old wolf had experienced before.

Ten years ago, he was full of spirits and led his brothers to gather in the mountains and forests, even if the people of the imperial court passed by the dense forests of southern Xiangnan, he dared to take someone to tear off a bite of meat.

Until the day he messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

The man was just a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, armed with a Youquan sword, who picked his cottage and killed his brother, while he could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Later, he learned the name of the young man, his name was He Xiu, and he was later called He Xiu, who was called 'Sword Prince'. One of the five sword-wielding factions, He Xiu, the heir of the Famous Sword Villa!

In the face of He Xiu, the old wolf was desperate and powerless, and it was impossible for him to take revenge in his life, so he lived in seclusion in Changning Mansion, collected hundreds of pickpocket thieves, and hid in an opaque house to remember his glorious past.

But now Su Xin's three punches completely crushed him.

The same young age, the same resistanceless to be crushed.

As Su Xin said, he is not an old wolf, just a sick dog!

Su Xin walked to the old wolf, and the old wolf lying on the ground could only see Su Xin's black boots, but he didn't want to look up at the moment.

"Give me the money bag and the warm jade. ”

The old wolf coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, and said to his already frightened subordinates, "Go and get my box out." ”

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and only after seeing the old wolf's hideous one-eyed eyes did he react, and immediately went to the house and took out a small box and handed it to the old wolf.

Open the box, and there is a piece of jewels inside.

Every time the pickpocket under the old wolf gets something, he will give it to the old wolf first, and if there is anything precious, he will treasure it.

Although he kept saying that he would uphold his rules, even if the prefect came, he would not hand over what he had stolen.

But in fact, he kept all these things, and he didn't dare to use them or pawn them, for fear that others would come to the door, and he would be retaliated against if he couldn't return them to others.

The old wolf took out a money bag from it and handed it to Su Xin, opened it and saw that there was a jade pendant carved with a strange beast inside.

Putting away the money bag, Su Xin turned around and left, but then the old wolf suddenly said, "Wait." ”

Su Xin turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

The old wolf took out a silver-white porcelain bottle and handed it to Su Xin, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I can't use this thing, and I'm not qualified to use it, you can take it, I just hope you can let my brothers live." ”

The old wolf has heard of Su Xin's deeds, he is not a compassionate person, he is not his opponent at all at the moment, is there still a need for his own Blackwater Street to exist?

But the old wolf still wanted to try, he didn't want to watch his brother die by that man's sword again, as he had done ten years ago, while he could only hide under the dead man's corpse and tremble.

He proclaimed that he was betrayed by his brother to do this, but in fact, only he knew that it was not his brother who betrayed him. It was he who betrayed his brother who had sworn to live and die together.

"What is this?"

The old wolf said: "I don't know, this is what my brother stole from a martial arts person, the medicinal fragrance is strong, it should be a superb healing medicine or an elixir to assist cultivation, anyway, no matter what it is, I can't use it." ”

The old wolf's real wound was not his body, but his heart.

The heart is wasted, and even the best medicine can't cure it.

Taking the bottle of elixir, Su Xin said lightly: "From now on, Heishui Street will be under my Su Xin's control, but I will not send my subordinates to interfere with you, after Heishui Street, it will still be Heishui Street." ”

Walking out of Blackwater Street, the gang leader who led the way simply admired Su Xin to the extreme.

His boss is really the legend of the Flying Eagle Gang, and the old wolf who made Dai Chong and Boss Chen deflated in the past is in his hands, which is simply vulnerable.

In fact, Su Xin has nothing to be proud of when he defeats this old wolf, he has now opened sixty tricks, and he is about to approach the middle of the day after tomorrow.

And this old wolf used to be very strong, but now he only has less than ten tricks left, and his martial arts are more powerful, and he has more combat experience.

Su Xin directly overwhelmed people with force, and it was not difficult to defeat him in an instant.

Of course, Su Xin was also very satisfied with the power of this Hate Extreme Fist, and it was worthy of the stunt handed down by Wen Shu's villain Yuan Thirteen.

The Hatred Fist was already so powerful, and Su Xin really wanted to see how amazing that earth-shattering sad little arrow should be.