Chapter 521: The power of the scimitar

Seeing the camel breaking in with a large group of people and horses, one of the inns entertained him, trembling and stubbornly stepped forward, bowed to him and said, "Dragon Gang Master, do you want to stay in the hotel, or ......?"

The camel carried a broad-leaf steel knife in his hand, and the cold, dark blade shone with a piercing cold light in the light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 He saw the other party coming towards him, and bowed to him, he raised his head, glared at the innkeeper second brother with his angry eyes, and sneered, "It's none of your business, go aside!" His loud voice like a bell suddenly startled the little second brother, making his legs and feet weak, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by two companions behind him and blended into the counter.

The camel turned his head and looked around the hall. When his eyes found that on a row of chairs under the root of the opposite wall, sat Zhou Ping and Hong Kuan, the chief shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan. So, a weird smile immediately appeared on his face and he walked towards them. Still more than ten steps away, he shouted heartily to Zhou Ping with his voice like a broken gong: "Shopkeeper Zhou, has it been negotiated?"

Seeing that he had brought so many people, before he entered the door, Zhou Ping's face showed a smug smile. Now, the camel dragon Fei had walked in with people and knives, and walked towards them.

So, the smile on Zhou Ping's face became even more proud, he glanced at Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, and that look seemed to say: "Hong Kuan, tonight on my territory, you have to promise if you agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree." My men and horses have come, and if you don't want to die, you can rush in and do as I want, and don't delay the time, and don't let my brother, who has never been very good-tempered, be anxious!"

Seeing that he looked at himself boldly with such a domineering expression, and that the camel on the opposite side was carrying a knife and leading a person towards this side in a menacing manner, any other person would have to tremble with nervousness and fear. However, it is very strange that Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, is very calm at the moment.

The meaning in his expression was that he didn't seem to know that these people were coming for him, and he didn't know that Zhou Ping's contemptuous smile towards him at the moment was intended to make him retreat.

In this way, he looked calm, not panicked, not arrogant, and quietly stroked the emerald ring on his ring finger with his fingers. His eyes were always fixed on the dazzling and pure light of the emerald on his finger, and he also looked at the emerald ring on his finger quietly with the expression and gaze of a connoisseur, revealing a very satisfied expression.

Now, Long Fei, the camel who claims to be the leader of the Tianlong Gang, has taken twenty-six brothers with him, some with knives, some with swords, some with guns, and some with maces...... Everyone has a weapon in their hands, everyone's expression is angry, and everyone is ready to do a big job!

"You are Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan?" Long Fei, the camel standing in front of him, suddenly asked.

So, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, raised his face looking at the ring on his hand leisurely, and calmly looked at Long Fei, the camel holding a steel knife in front of him, "It's me!" He said calmly, the expression on his face was never the slightest panic, and his tone of voice was neither humble nor arrogant, just as peaceful as ordinary people talking. He asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing that his expression was so calm, Zhou Ping's expression that had been smiling proudly couldn't help but calm down suddenly. With a strange mood, he now looked at Hong Kuan, who was sitting beside him, who was called the great treasurer of the Hong family in Jiangnan; at that moment, he seemed to feel that this person was a little unusual, and seemed to think that his usual understanding of him was completely wrong—he did not know him at all.

At this time, the camel Long Fei roared at Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Jiangnan Hong family, "Stupid, you can't figure out such a simple question, I really admire you, you can even be elected as the big shopkeeper by the Jiangnan Hong family......;

With a snap, before Long Fei's words were finished, he was slapped in the face—a loud slap. The sound was very crisp, like the sound of a board falling from high in the air on the water.

Immediately, five bright red finger prints appeared on Camel Long Fei's face, but, in one way, it made people feel strange, not only did Camel Long Fei himself not see clearly who slapped him in the face, but even the people around him did not see clearly who the person who beat them Tianlong Gang leader would be.

As a result, the camel was regarded as Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, and slapped this resounding slap. Therefore, he roared angrily at Hong Kuan, "What a damn bastard, you dare to slap my dignified gang leader, I'll give you another chance," he raised the steel knife with both hands, placed it on the right side of his chest, and raised his head with difficulty that was pressed by the hunchback, stared at Hong Kuan with a slanted face, looked at Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, and said word by word, "You hurry up, do it according to the meaning of the shopkeeper Zhou, or I will teach you to move your head tonight......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a snap, and he was slapped again on the right side of his face! This time, everyone still didn't see clearly who was the person who slapped him in the face. However, the camel Long Fei was already furious, and his two lantern-like eyes were already burning with shame and anger at this moment.

So, he took a deep breath and slammed his feet on the ground to increase the force of holding the knife with both hands. At the same time, he roared angrily at Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan: "Go to death!" As he spoke, he aimed the steel knife at the center of Hong Kuan's head and slashed it.

Just as the camel Long Fei aimed at the head of Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, and cut it down, and when the blade was still more than two inches away from his head, a scimitar suddenly slashed through the air, sticking to the hair on the top of Hong Kuan's head of the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan. As a result, the deafening sound sounded like this.

Suddenly, the camel Long Fei felt that the hands holding the knife were numb, and he was unconscious, and the steel knife in his hand was lost. As a result, many pairs of eyes saw that his steel knife flew backwards the moment it collided with the scimitar that suddenly flew in the air. The sharp steel knife swirled in the air, making a series of sounds of boom, boom, boom. Finally, with a bang, it was nailed to the counter to the right of the inn entrance.

At the sound, the three guys sitting at the counter were so shocked that their legs and feet were weak, and they actually fell off their chairs. After that, they took advantage of the cabinet to burrow underneath and did not dare to show their faces. At the same time, the golden-armored warrior Desert Tieji, who suddenly appeared, kicked again violently and kicked towards the abdomen of the camel Long Fei. So, the camel Long Fei immediately flew out, knocking all six people all the way behind him to the floor of the hall, unable to get up.

The camel dragon flew down in the crowd, his face was already pale, and a stream of qi and blood in his chest flowed upstream, so that he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood arrows. So there were a dozen or so men who were safe and sound, and when they saw this, their faces were already as pale as dirt, and they all screamed, and three or two people dragged the camel on the ground and ran away.

At this moment, Zhou Ping was already sitting on a chair like a puppeteer, neither smiling nor angry. He didn't know what kind of expression to look on his face anymore, and now, he didn't even have the courage to glance at Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Jiangnan Hong family next to him. Of course, he didn't dare to squirm his body!

And Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, always sat there with a very natural and demure expression. Under such fierce coercion from the other party, he didn't move his position at all, "Desert Iron Brother," he suddenly looked at the Khitan golden-armored warrior Desert Tieji, who was standing in front of him, the scimitar had been sheathed, and still held the scimitar in both hands, and said with a smile and approval, "You shot too fast, they didn't see it clearly at all!"

Desert Tieji smiled, "But it's not me who slapped him!" he said lightly, then looked up at the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian who was coming down the spiral staircase, step by step, and smiled at him.

"Oh! I didn't see it clearly. Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, also had a strange expression, suddenly turned his face, looked at Zhou Ping and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper Zhou, have you seen clearly?"

Zhou Ping smiled reluctantly, with a confused and uneasy look, and said timidly: "No, no, I didn't see it clearly at all." ”

Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, still looked at Zhou Ping with a shallow smile, "Hey!" he shook his head with a look of regret, sighed and said, "Since you haven't seen it clearly, then you should go back early;

And Zhou Ping heard his words, as if he had been amnesty, he stood up tremblingly, "Thank you, shopkeeper Hong, thank you, I'm going back, thank you, thank you......" He said thank you all the way, and walked out of the gate of the Splendid Inn with a shiver that seemed unbearable to the cold.