"Then your people are probably too few!" Nan Jian said coldly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, you don't seem to be scared at all!" said the gray-robed middle-aged man behind him, with a slight surprise, for he could fully understand the ridicule in the other man's words.

"If you're afraid, you won't come!" Nan Jian sneered and said, "It is said that Fang Ping, the head of the Qinglong Gang, has no last resort, and he will succeed in his career, it seems that today's glorious history Gong is afraid to be rewritten!"

When the other party heard this, he involuntarily stepped back and asked with a look of great surprise:

"How do you know my name is Fang Ping?"

"Not only do I know that your name is Fang Ping, but I also know that you Qinglong Gang, all the people who are dispatched tonight are first-class masters!" Nan Jian said and turned around leisurely, glanced at the audience quickly, and said, "The leaders of the five major branches of Suzhou City, you are still sitting, aren't you afraid of a fight!" ”

As soon as the words came out, it was like a stab in a hornet's nest, and immediately with a bang, the five guests stood up and drew their weapons from under the table.

At this time, the five people closest to Nan Jian, among whom were white-faced scholars, held a pair of judge's pens, pointed at Nan Jian and shouted:

"Stinky boy, you still have a little knowledge, you tell the truth, who asked you to come to Suzhou City, what do you want to do in Suzhou City?"

"Suzhou City is not a forbidden area for your Qinglong Gang, can you control it if I want to come?" Nan Jian smiled coldly and said, "Besides, even if your Qinglong Gang is a tiger's den in Longtan, what can you do to me!"

"What a big breath!" the white-faced scholar jumped forward, wielded a pair of judge's pens, pounced on the southern sword, and said angrily, "Let you taste my judge's pen first!"

But Nan Jian was not afraid, not only that, but a sneer appeared on his face, as if to say, just your two efforts, you are embarrassed to take it out and show it!

When the white-faced scholar's judge pen was about to stab him in the face, who would have thought that he would kick up sharply, like a meteor, and kick the opponent's body out of the chest as a chest. And his figure is still the same, and the pine-patterned ancient sword still doesn't seem to have the meaning of being unsheathed under the grip of his left hand!

Fortunately, Fang Ping was behind him, and fortunately, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the body of the white-faced scholar who was kicked away; in this way, although the pain in his chest was uncontrollable, and he vomited blood in his mouth, after all, he also returned a remnant life!

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a bearded face and a middle-aged man, wielding a pair of axes, screamed, like a mad bison, brandished two axes, jumped on the table, and pounced on the southern sword.

And this time, without waiting for the opponent's pair of plate axes to slash in front of him, Nan Jian's right foot suddenly hooked and picked, and threw out a bench beside him;

But at the same time, there was also a crackling sound on the table standing under his feet! It was the table leg that had been swept off by Nanjian's sweeping leg; however, the middle-aged man wielding the axe only expected one of them, but did not know the other.

And with a bang, he fell to the ground along with the table!

Until this moment, the sharp sword held by Nanjian in his left hand still showed no signs of being unsheathed!

Seeing that the other party was embarrassed and rolled down from the table, and fell to the ground, Li Chaoqian, who was on the left hand side of the door, couldn't help but laugh.

Immediately, the man with the board axe, who had fallen, was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, and roared and said:

"What's so funny about Lord Li, there is a kind of you coming!" he said as he endured the pain, pressed the ground with a plate axe, stood up with difficulty, and limped out.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Li Chaoqian, who turned his mouth and nose, walked forward with a nine-ring big sword, stopped three feet away from the south sword and said, "Hey, boy, don't make it bad, if you want to fight, pull out your sword!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to draw my sword!"

"Yay, you're so arrogant! Grandma, look at the knife. Before the words fell, the knife came out first, and a white light flashed, slashing towards the south sword.

However, his knife struck the counter with a thud, and the other man flashed behind him, and, patting him on the shoulder, said:

"Hey, I'm here. ”

When the master of Li Hui heard this, he became angry, drew his knife and was about to turn over and slash, but Nanjian's right hand had already been swung out, and on his face, he opened his bow left and right like a rattle, crackling and fanning him seven or eight times, so that his eyes were full of gold stars, his head was dizzy, and he spun gracefully and fainted to the ground.

In this way, no one dared to go it alone anymore, and the head manager Fang Ping did not want to lose face in front of these branch leaders, so he shouted:

"Why are you still stunned!

Suddenly, the sword light and the shadow of the sword, the noise of the people, everyone brandished the weapons in their hands, and slashed towards the southern sword, some jumped on the table, some rushed out of the aisle, and some went around the back, forming the form of four bread copies together, wrapping him in the middle.

However, Nanjian still did not draw his sword, which made the innkeeper standing in the depths of the cabinet look frightened, and secretly nodded in admiration; It's just that I keep hearing people screaming, someone moaning, and the clatter of bone frustration.

In less than a cup of tea, the last person who slashed at him with a knife was kicked away and hit the door on the right side of the door, and the door was broken with a bang, and the person was curled up on the ground and couldn't get up.

In addition, only Fang Ping, the head of the Blue Dragon Gang, was left intact - because he didn't do anything at all.

Now, his face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't hold back his trembling, and he couldn't say a word!

Seeing that he didn't plan to come over, Nan Jian had no choice but to walk over, he was not surprised that he had defeated so many people, nor did he feel guilty and uneasy because he had beaten them one by one and groaned in pain and rolled all over the ground, his expression had not changed from beginning to end - it was a cold and solemn expression.

"Now do you know what I want to do?" he asked coldly.

"No, I don't know!" the other muttered.

"I want to drink now, I want to drink my aged daughter red!" he said, "and I want to have Lady Rose, the wife of your former helper, Cheng Tae-lun, accompany me!"

When the other party heard this, he gradually calmed down, although he felt a great shame, but he never had the courage to make a move, he just looked at the other party with sharp eyes, and said word by word for a long time:

"Ming-bai, I'll arrange it!"

So saying, he turned and walked away, and shouted to the people on the ground:

"Get up for me and go!"

So, everyone grinned and endured the pain, struggled to get up, and walked out with Manager Fang, but just as Fang Ping was about to walk out of the door, he was suddenly stopped by Nan Jian:

"Wait!"

The other party immediately stopped, but did not look back. It's like, both horizontally and vertically, and the same is true when you turn around!

"Let me tell you that I am a little tired, and I told him to come in the most comfortable and splendid palanquin, and one of the palanquin bearers is himself. ”

"Ming-white!" The other party was about to take a step forward as he spoke, but he heard Nan Jian say coldly behind him:

"One hour only, I hope you don't test my patience!"

The other party was gone, and when he reached the far corner of the street, the people saw him running with the crowd - like frightened people, running wildly!