Lin Yu shouted to Haikui in a frightened voice, "Brother Sheng......"

Hai Kui waved his hand and said to the strong man, "Is there a kind of you say again?"

"You let Lao Tzu say it, and Lao Tzu will say it!" the strong man slammed the table, and his eyes were round and said viciously.

Haikui was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no trace of waves on his face, and he said, "That's not a seed?"

"Who the hell did you say didn't plant?" the strong man stood up suddenly.

The strong man is about 1.8 meters tall, and when he stands up, the shadow presses down, giving people a lot of pressure.

There was a soft click on Hu Yanhe's waist, but he pulled out his knife slightly.

Hai Kui was not annoyed, angry or panicked, smiled coldly, took a sip of wine, and took a sip of pickles, "What is a man who doesn't plant?

The strong man's eyes widened, and he exhaled heavily, like a steam engine, snorted, and then reached out and grabbed Lin Yu's shoulder, and said angrily: "Let you see if the master is a eunuch, Lao Tzu is going to do this little in front of you!"

Hai Kui turned the bowl upside down, smashed it with a snap, grabbed the pieces and stuck them directly on the back of the strong man's hand, and said coldly: "Take away your dirty hands for Lao Tzu!"

The strong man roared in pain, like the sorrow of a wild beast.

Hu Yan and Teng also stood up, although he was not as tall as a strong man, but as a hunter, he also had a good body, and he also had strong muscles on his body, and the knife was pulled out by an inch, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

The strong man screamed and took out the bowl on the back of his hand, and the blood was left in the palm of his hand.

Haikui smiled at Lin Yu and said, "Sister, go far, don't hurt you!"

Lin Yu was moved and wanted to cry, she felt that Haikui gave him a sense of security, this is a man who can protect her!

"Want to go?" the strong man roared angrily and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Yu.

Haikui grabbed another bowl and walked towards his hand.

The strong man was guarded, and he withdrew his hand and changed to another hand to grab it, Haikui sat and didn't stand up, kicked the strong man's stomach, kicked the strong man, and didn't reach Lin Yu.

Haikui grabbed Lin Yu's hand and threw Lin Yu behind him, shouting, "Go far!" The cold color in his eyes slowly receded, and he turned to look at the strong man angrily, "You are looking for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you today!"

The strong man was also extremely angry when he saw the beautiful girl leaving him, and he screamed three times, raised the stool and threw it at Haikui.

Hu Yanhe moved suddenly, pulled out his waist knife, and with a click, the stool was split in half.

"Brother Huyan, take a break!" Haikui flashed over the stool that was divided into two halves and said to Huyanhe.

Hu Yanhe paused the knife he had just raised, and took a step back, the knife pointing at the ground.

"You didn't plant it, I did! Lao Tzu taught you today, you must respect women well in the future!" Haikui said, flying up and kicking the table away.

Although Hai Kui's mana is gone, the body tempered by the True Yuan Spiritual Power Vermilion Bird Divine Fire is still there, and the strong Cheng Dù is not comparable to mortals, otherwise he would have only suffered a slight injury when the carriage got stuck between the boulders?

The two people in front of the strong man met, a black-faced man - Hu Yanhe is black-faced, drew a knife and slashed the stool he smashed, the other kicked over the table, knowing that the two were going to resist, and there was a knife, he immediately turned around and ran, knowing that his two fists were invincible to four hands.

Haikui and Hu Yanhe were also stunned, but they didn't expect the strong man to turn around and run away, Hai Kui looked at the knife in Hu Yanhe's hand and said, "I'm afraid of being cut!"

Hu Yanhe nodded, "Possibly!"

But Hai Kui didn't want to let the strong man run away because he ran away, so he had to teach this strong man how to behave!

Haikui jumped over the table that fell to the ground and went to chase the strong man, and Huyan and saw that Haikui moved, and also followed behind.

The strong man ran to the back yard, Haikui immediately knew, he didn't run away, he went to copy the guy, the strong man found a shovel to carry in the back, turned around and saw Haikui coming, shouted, "It's good!" Then he picked up the shovel and threw it at Haikui.

The strong man is dead.

Before, Hai Kui did not resist in the face of several evil slaves in Guo Mansion, the reason was that the other party just wanted to take him back, and did not want to directly hurt him, and his two fists were invincible with four hands, and now, this strong man is shameless and obscene, and has touched Hai Kui's anger, so he must be beaten.

Hai Kui dodged, but the shovel fell too fast, he was holding the back of the strong man, his head was off, the shovel was about to smash off the shoulder, Hai Kui saw that he couldn't dodge, reached out and grabbed the shovel in his hand, and held it.

The strong man cursed foul language in his mouth and flew up and kicked Haikui into the crotch.

Hai Kui hurriedly clamped his legs, blocked the strong man's attack, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu doesn't tear your mouth today, just follow your surname!"

The strong man shouted, "Grandson, haven't you always been with my surname!"

Hai Kui's eyes shrunk, his eyes showed coldness, and he no longer spoke with the strong man, took a deep breath, and suddenly like an exploding beast, he pulled the shovel aside, and slammed two punches, one in the face and the other in the chest.

The strong man turned his face slightly and flashed an attack on his face, but Hai Kui punched him in the chest, making him stagnate, grinning slightly under the pain, and opening his mouth to scold, but Hai Kui was already moving like an invincible Hot Wheels.

Punches and punches in the face, while kicking his legs with his feet, pushing his knees against his stomach, and he can't stop, so he starts to shake up.

This strong man suddenly turned into a sandbag, and he had no power to fight back, and he couldn't use any ability.

Haikui became angrier and angrier, slamming two punches into his face and chest, and then jumped up and slammed down on his Heavenly Spirit Gai with two more punches.

The strong man under the attack does not forget to scold,, or something.

Hu Yan and seeing that Haikui had the upper hand, he stood three zhang away with his sword, and the other guests in the tavern also watched from a distance and no one stepped forward, only Xiao Er cheered from time to time.

The strong man kept scolding, and Haikui kept attacking like Hot Wheels, just like eating Xuanmai and couldn't stop, and the foul language in the strong man's mouth slowly decreased, and there was more.

It's panicked to listen to, and if you don't look at the picture, you only listen to the sound, that is, the sound of popping bang bang and ahh

Lin Yu only felt that the picture was too beautiful to look at, so he couldn't bear to turn his head away.

The strong man didn't have a chance to fight back at all, and began to slowly squat on the ground with his head in his hands, Hai Kui hit him on the head, this kind of person obviously has a problem with his brain, where to hit without hitting his head?

Haikui's hands hurt a little, and a resentment in Jue's heart was vented, so happy, he said after a punch: "Boy, there is a kind, I don't even beg for mercy!"

"Big brother, spare me!" said the strong man with his head in his hands.

Hai Kui was stunned, he didn't expect the strong man to speak so amazingly, and stepped on his back and asked, "Aren't you fucking bullshit, scolding so much just now!"

"That's what I scolded myself!" the strong man squatted on the ground, his face facing the ground.

When Hai Kui saw him say goodbye, he suddenly lost interest, and half of his anger disappeared, "Kowtow to my sister three times, and Lao Tzu will spare you!"

The strong man still maintained a squatting posture with his face facing the ground, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Can you not kowtow, I apologize to a big man and a girl, it's too embarrassing!"

"Where is the arrogance just now, don't bargain with Lao Tzu, wait for me to tear your mouth apart?" Hai Kui stepped on his back and said coldly.

The surrounding spectators all watched happily, and some people coaxed: "You kid is not a thing, you all say that the girl of the family, kowtow three times is considered light!"

Lin Yu hesitated, after all, the strong man's words just now were unbearable, and she was already strong in her heart when she ran away without hiding her face and tears, and Haikui also gave her great psychological support.

Seeing that this strong man had no intention of apologizing, Hai Kui thought of his attitude and filthy words just now, his anger rose again, he raised his foot away from the strong man's back, turned his head to Hu Yanhe and said, "Brother Hu Yan, lend me the knife, let me cut this guy!"

Hu Yanhe was stunned, but seeing that Haikui's expression didn't look like a joke, he hesitated and handed the knife to Haikui.

Haikui now has no opinion on killing a bad person, human life is like an ant, and the life of a bad person is even less worthless, this strong man in front of him, his life is not as good as an ant, and after leaving him, he may also bring disaster to a good woman and bully honest people.

The surrounding spectators were in an uproar, and they all couldn't believe it when they saw that they were going to make a real move, but no one came out to stop them.

Hai Kui took the knife in his hand and first put it on the strong man's neck, the cold blade made the strong man shrink his neck, and the hairs on his body rose.

Hu Yanhe's waist knife is this kind of scimitar about three inches long, which is usually used to cut thorns on mountain roads, and is also used when fighting wild beasts, so the blade is sharp, and the materials are exquisite, not the kind of ordinary iron knife that can be compared with the iron knife that curls the blade after a few uses.

A hunter's weapon and a dog are just as important as a hunter's life!

The strong man was at a loss for a moment, he may have never encountered this situation, he used to bully others and scare others, but at this time he was put on the neck with a knife, and he didn't know how to resist.

Hai Kui saw that the strong man only trembled twice, but he still had no intention of forgiving and apologizing, so he frowned, and had already made up his mind to kill this guy, as for the consequences after the killing, Hai Kui didn't think about it at all.

I silently recited one, two, three, and then raised my sword and was about to fall.

"Wait!" Lin Yu's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hai Kui slammed down, stopped, and the blade touched the strong man's neck, and the strong man gasped, and fell to the ground with a frightened pop, blood oozed from the blade, and some flesh was broken.

Haikui turned around.

Lin Yu stood not far away and looked at Hai Kui seriously and said, "Brother Sheng, forget it, he won't die for his crimes!"

Hai Kui looked at Lin Yu's eyes, her eyes were very calm, and there was no expression on her face, just staring at Hai Kui tightly.

Haikui looked at her for a while, sighed, returned the knife to Hu Yanhe, turned his head to look at the strong man, and left the courtyard and returned to the front hall.

The strong man slowed down for a while, got up on his own, and ran away with his face covered in a gray face--his nose and face were swollen from being beaten by Haikui.