Chapter 505: There are still strong players in the strong
Zhou Ping had already said this, and it seemed that there was no way out for Fang Master Miao Jinlong, and he originally only wanted to use his status as a leader to guide and admonish the members of his own party in a random manner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He didn't have the idea of getting things to this point at all, but now this Zhou Ping didn't know the height of the sky, so he didn't take him seriously at all, and openly spoke to him, the lord of the side, in such a contemptuous tone. In this way, it made it difficult for him to ride a tiger, and he had to make a big fire hard.
So, his big hands quickly touched the two black meteor hammers hanging from the red ribbon at his waist. His movements were so swift and dexterous, it was like a squirrel picking pine cones on a pine branch, and it was in his hand at once, and he was ready, swinging it towards Zhou Ping on the opposite tea house.
However, the pair of meteor hammers he raised stopped in the air and did not swing out, and not only that, but his eyes suddenly widened wider than a bull's eye, and his originally dark skin became as pale as white paper. Even the scar under the bag under his eye, about a finger beard, was trembling with horror - as if it reminded him of the horror of the scar on his face.
Because, when he reached out to take off the son-mother meteor hammer on his waist, Zhou Ping on the opposite side was not idle. His parting hook was placed on the bottom counter under the coffee table in front of him, and those who didn't know would have thought that he would have a parting hook on it.
Looking at Miao Jinlong's jaw again, it has been covered by a bright parting hook against the skin on the neck. The cold hook blade was colder than the frost and snow in winter, and it also made the Fang Master Miao Jinlong feel a stirring spirit all over his body. He has nothing to say, after all, his skills are not as good as others, and he has always thought that he has no one can swing the hammer speed, but this time he has only raised it to his chest, and the sharp hook has been placed under his neck.
Facts speak louder than words, which has made him deeply feel that the other party has been buzzing and unconvinced, and there is a reason. Since the skills are inferior to others, there is nothing to say, and even if you want to speak, you can only say something that can reduce the anger of the other party and make the other party accept.
"I'm Lord Fang, to deal with this beggar boy outside, I should be the first to bear the brunt!" Miao Jinlong looked at Zhou Ping in fear, and said in a very gentle tone. The tone was like asking for advice.
Of course, after all, he is the master of the Golden Rain Palace, and his coming to Phoenix City to deal with this matter this time completely represents the determination of the Golden Rain Palace. If he is broken, it is conceivable that Jin Yugong will not agree, in that case, he will also have no peace in the rivers and lakes, and he will also have to enter the fugitive life of leaving his hometown again.
And now, the other party has said it very measuredly, and that meaning is completely asking for his own instructions. Such a good result, that is the most beautiful thing, and it completely achieves the deterrent effect of his hook - this is actually the effect he wants.
However, now on the surface, he still had to give Fang Master Miao Jinlong a face, so he continued to smile at him with his smile that made people feel very honest and sincere, "How good is this, you are Fang Master, how can you be allowed to do such a small thing!"
"Hey, shopkeeper Zhou, then you're wrong. Miao Jinlong hurriedly put away his pair of shameful black balls and hung them back on the pair of copper buckles on the red silk belt tied around his waist, and then he said with a completely refreshed tone, as if there had never been such a thrilling infighting between them just now, he smiled and said, "You don't know, in the Golden Rain Palace, I have always been at the front, never lagging behind." ”
At this time, Zuo Chunni, the demon woman of Changshan who was standing in front of the opposite seat, also stood up, her wrinkled old face looked at Zhou Ping with a frightened and strange smile, "Shopkeeper Zhou doesn't need to be polite, after all, Master Miao Fang is the master of one party, and when dealing with this kind of thing, he should be the first to set an example." As she spoke, her dry, rough cheeks moved and moved. Like a talkative pug, the flabby, wrinkled flesh of his face trembled.
Zhou Ping nodded and took the parting hook back, "Then it's up to Master Miao!" As he spoke, he had already sat down to drink tea with the parting hook. Now, although he is just an ordinary member of the Golden Rain Palace, in front of these two people, he already fully feels the superiority of others.
"Those two later, I'll go outside to meet that kid and see what he does!" Miao Jinlong waved his hand at Zhou Ping and Changshan Demon Woman Zuo Chunni, then turned around and walked through the tea house and towards the door. Seeing him walk out of the door, Zhou Ping always smiled and watched him leave.
Tintin had already entered the hall on the first floor of the "Peach Blossom Brothel", and the screams in the fight continued, and the sound of bones breaking was also incessant, which made people feel chilled to hear; steel knives fell to the ground, and people fell on tables and chairs, and the chaotic sounds of fighting gathered together, making people scared and frightened.
Just because Tian Rourou was locked in the room on the third floor, the thugs also consciously blocked the staircase. At this time, Tintin is simply a mad beast, and wherever anyone stands in his way, he will attack wherever he wants, and in doing so, he will vent and explode the anger in his heart. He shouted Rourou's name as he waved a pair of fists as swift as lightning. Everywhere he went, he was invincible, but he saw the thugs fall down with terrible screams.
At this moment, Tintin suddenly heard a swift and bitter wind sweeping behind him. He knew that there must be a very powerful opponent behind him, so he hurriedly threw himself at the four knife men who were blocking the staircase in front of him. The four swordsmen thought that he was another fierce attack on them, and before they could recover their senses, Tintin had already fallen to the ground in front of them, and dodged the attacking object flying behind him.
The chest of the knife hand, who was standing in the center of the staircase, was suddenly hit by the meteor hammer swung by Miao Jinlong, the master of Phoenix City behind him;
In addition, the plank of the staircase was also knocked out of a hole-sized hole, and the black meteor hammer finally rolled down to the ground below the staircase like a quiet stone.
However, the knife hand that had been pierced through the chest by the meteor hammer was still holding the steel knife, and he did not fall, and he looked at the transparent hole in his chest that suddenly appeared the size of a bowl. It was only at this point that the pain in his body was so severe that he could not bear it, and he let out a terrible wail: "Ah!" After that, he fainted and fell straight down the stairs.
Miao Jinlong saw that the surprise attack from behind had failed, so he roared angrily with the shame and indignation that had been in the room, and quickly snatched the steel knife from the hand of one of the thugs standing beside him, and leaped towards Ding Ding, who was rolling over from the ground.
And this time, Ding Ding was attacked from the front and back, and the thugs upstairs kept surging from the staircase, and behind him, Miao Jinlong was already flying towards him with a steel knife. To the right of Tintin is a wall, and only the left side can be dodged.
However, Miao Jinlong's skills behind him were naturally not comparable to leisure, and before Ding Ding turned sideways to dodge to the left, the steel knife in his hand had already passed under Ding Ding's left ear like a meteor, and suddenly, it cut off Ding Ding's prepared dodge route!
The cold steel knife was attached to his neck, and even with the anger of a volcano, there was nothing to be done—Tintin was captured.