"Hahaha-"

Zhu Houlie's sudden shouting made the entire Listening Pavilion fall silent, but after the silence, Tuoba Yu's voice that was neither male nor female came out again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Where did the jumping clown come from, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Yes or no, you can find out if you try it!" Zhu Houlie sneered. At the same time, a wooden chopstick was sucked in the air and shot towards the source of the sound.

"Ahh

It turned out that the wooden chopsticks shot out by Zhu Houlie were directly inserted into Tuoba Yu's left eye, turning this disciple of Wuzun Bi Xuan into a one-eyed dragon.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

As soon as Tuoba Yu's shout fell, there was a burst of cheers from the room that originally belonged to him, and at the same time, more than ten figures broke through the door one after another, jumping down, everyone was in a swift shape, and they were all full of murderous intentions, obviously all of them were hard stubble with unique skills.

A total of eighteen of them, known as the "Eighteen Hussars of the North Sai", were trained by Bi Xuan, with a hundred Turkic warriors, this time with Tuoba Yu and Chun Yuwei arrived in the Central Plains, specifically to provoke the Central Plains princes to fight and weaken the strength of the Central Plains.

Now that the master has been humiliated, they naturally want to take revenge back, and Tuoba Yu and Chun Yuwei also jumped down and surrounded Zhu Houlie, which is already an endless situation.

"Is this the person Bi Xuan taught? What about Qu Ao? What about Fu Qian? You don't have to fight a duel, let's come down together, and it will save me trouble!" Zhu Houlie put his fists behind his back, ignoring his current situation.

"Nameless junior, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" shouted Tie Le's "Flying Eagle" Qu Ao, but he also jumped down.

He was tall and thin, but he had the impression of being tough. The dark skin, with well-defined contours, is as clear and powerful as a knife, and with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, it does have a terrifying spirit that is not angry and self-threatening.

"You don't need to know my name, because you're going to die, and the dead don't need to know anything. Zhu Houlie said conceitedly.

"This little brother's tone is really big, do you still want to leave all the foreign masters present alone?"

A bearded man wearing a bearded suit and a majestic and burly figure spoke, his Chinese characters are correct and round, and his pronunciation is exquisite, which is obviously stronger than that of Tuoba Yu's generation. This person is Fu Qian, the son of King Tuyuhun, and there are more than a dozen followers beside him, the oldest of whom is only forty years old, all of whom have high temples and shining eyes, and they can all be said to be masters, and their strength cannot be taken lightly.

Fu Yun, the king of Tuyuhun, was ambitious, and he was eager to see through the prosperous Central Plains, and over the years he continued to buy and win over the Central Plains forces, and even sent masters to sneak into the Central Plains from time to time to steal secrets.

In the past, Yang Guang had sent Wang Yangxiong and Yu Wenshu to lead the troops to chase and kill Fu Yun, killing and wounding more than 1,000 people in Tuyuhun and taking countless prisoners, but Fu Yun relied on his brilliant martial arts to lead the remnants to fight out of the encirclement and flee to the party.

In the past few years, Fu Yun has taken advantage of the civil strife in the Central Plains, waiting for an opportunity to reorganize the army, recover the lost territory, and plan a big move, which has become the biggest disaster in the Middle Earth of the Turkic and Tiele tribes. However, Fu Yun is now old, but his son Fu Qian is a great talent from Tugu Hun in the world, Wen Tao's military strategy, martial arts and wisdom are above Fu Yun, once he completely controls the power, become the new king of Tuyuhun, it is not a fortunate thing in Middle-earth.

"I'm planning to do this, is anyone else coming? If not, I'm going to make a move!" Zhu Houlie announced.

There were thirty or forty Hu people surrounding Zhu Houlie, but although there were a large number of people, the pressure on him was similar to those elders of the Yin Kui faction, and this still did not add Zhu Yuyan's situation.

Among them, Qu Ao originally had the strength of a grandmaster, but since he fought with Bi Xuan more than ten years ago, he was broken by Bi Xuan's heart of martial arts.

"The old man wants to see how many catties you have, dare not be ashamed!" Qu Ao let out a long roar, crossed over to Zhu Houlie's head like a flying eagle, and then pounced directly.

His hands have turned into minions that can tear gold and iron, and he has shown his famous killing stunt "Eagle Transformation Thirteen Styles", and his human eagle flies down, straight to Zhu Houlie's skull and grabs it, the claws are fierce and fierce, making people dare not touch hard, and the most terrifying thing is that it contains five kinds of true strength from each finger at the same time, such as sucking, stabbing, unloading, sealing, and cutting, which are unpredictable and difficult to defend.

A punch, a punch that is straightforward and does not change by half a point. But such a simple punch is like Bi Xuan back then.

This was a more terrifying punch than Bi Xuan, and Qu Ao knew that if he couldn't go all out, he would probably die under this punch.

Qu Ao directly induced the innate heaven skill of the Nine Transformations of Ning Zhen, and the energy of every trick point in his body erupted out, turning into a part of his incomparable attack, and changed the time of the innate true qi in his body nine times in the snap of his fingers, all of which were condensed on the eagle's claws, and Zhu Houlie's fist was opposed.

Poof――

In the eyes of everyone, Qu Ao threw it straight behind like a kite with a broken string, and after falling to the ground, he kept rolling and vomiting blood, and it seemed that it was difficult to get up in a short period of time.

"Let's do it together!" Fu Qian shouted.

Only now, Fu Qian didn't understand what kind of strongman he was facing, he beat Qu Ao to half death with just one punch, if the thirty or forty people who ended up didn't unite, they would all have only one way to die!

"Kill him!" Tuoba Yu's left eye still couldn't stop bleeding, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Kill!"

The eighteen hussars of Saibei shouted loudly, pulled out their scimitars, and the cold light seemed to reveal a red blood color under the light of the lights, and the murderous aura was overflowing.

Guns, knives, swords, soft whips, all kinds of weapons all came to kill Zhu Houlie together, in the face of such a powerful siege, even if the three great masters in the world came in person, they couldn't escape.

Zhu Houlie laughed, a pair of iron fists, directly to these masters, the huge fist strength and the true qi force field formed by the fist swept away these weapons.

The scimitar flew away from its master, and was even stabbed back into the body of the original owner by the force of his fist, and in this sweep, all these people fell without exception.

The thirty or forty people lying on the ground, some were seriously injured by their own weapons, some were injured by Zhu Houlie's fists, and some directly lay down on the spot and died, all in all, none of them could stand up.

"Dirt chickens and dogs, vulnerable!" Zhu Houlie sneered.

Manqing Courtyard suddenly became noisy, and the cries of pain were endless, although these voices were not loud, but all the guests on the four sides of the building were shocked, and these painful sounds were like the magic sound in their hearts.

"It's noisy, it's really unpleasant!" Zhu Houlie frowned, his hands were closed, and his true qi condensed, turning into countless qi, ready to shoot at the lying corpse on the ground.

"Xuandao Chief, keep people under your command!"