Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud bang! The four large windows of the inn's hall were smashed to pieces, and in an instant, six masked men jumped in, all of them wearing shiny cooked cowhide boots and each with a bright steel knife, and surrounded Nanjian and Yang Ziyan around the table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside, it was murderous, deadly dull, terrifying and depressing, but Nan Jian did not get up, he just pressed the saber lying on the table with one hand, and grasped the edge of the wine jar with the other, as if he didn't know that someone had come in, he still smiled with Shi Yan casually and said:

"Could it be that these people are the legendary ugly monsters?"

"Oh!" and Shi Yan just smiled reluctantly, and he said with a very embarrassed expression, "Brother Nan, you just arrived here, why did an enemy come to the door?"

"Yes!" Nan Jian still smiled and said, "We just came here in the afternoon, and it's only been three hours now, and someone actually came to the door, maybe they found the wrong person!"

"Ha, ha, ha! As the saying goes, there is a debtor," said the masked man standing on the far right side of Nanjian with a smile, "In this world, children may recognize the wrong mother, but the enemy will never find the wrong master." ”

"In this way, we are born enemies!" Nan Jian said coldly, and the smile on his face gradually faded without a trace.

"That's right, as soon as you come to Qujing County with this stinky ****, we will be enemies of the sky!" the masked man said angrily.

People heard a crisp sound, but the person who spoke just now was slapped from nowhere for no reason, and his left cheek was red, spicy, and swollen as if it were splashed with blood; however, Nan Jian's hand that was holding the wine jar just now was being shaken, as if the slap had made his hand numb!

"What a quick move!" Shi Yan blurted out.

When Yang Ziyan heard what the man in black had just said, her face was immediately full of hatred, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, but Nan Jian hurriedly stretched out her hand, held her hand tightly, and said to the masked man who was covering his face:

"You must have forgotten to brush your teeth when you came from home just now!

"You guys, you're dying!" the masked man put down his hand covering his face, quickly tightened the handle of his sword, and said indignantly, "You dare to insult me!"

However, Nan Jian's movements were very fast, and his body suddenly flashed to the left, and the masked man's knife slashed on the table, knocking the wine jar that Nan Jian had just held to the ground and shattering it.

"Who are you who dare to come to me to spread wild?!" Shi Yan said angrily, pointing at the black-clothed masked men.

At this moment, a knife took the place of the person just now, and swept towards the southern sword, the ferocity was like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and at the same time, another knife slashed at the back of Yang Ziyan's head. At that moment, no one could predict their life and death!

In the face of these two steel knives with very fierce strength and angle, Nan Jian understood that they were determined to kill each other, but he still didn't take it seriously, he took Shi Yan's words, smiled and said:

"Wicked people are immoral, senior!"

As he spoke, he kicked the stool on which he was seated, and immediately, the sturdy, heavy solid wood stool flew like a sledgehammer towards the knees of the man in black who slashed at him.

At that moment, because the masked man's energy was focused on the knife he swung, when he saw a black object flying towards his lower body, he didn't have time to respond, and he didn't have the ability to dodge.

His knees were hit by the stool that Nan Jian had kicked over, but fortunately, Nan Jian didn't kick the stool with all his might. Otherwise, with Nanjian's current strength, this stool would be enough to smash his pair of meat legs to pieces.

However, the death penalty could not be avoided, but the living crime could not be escaped, and his knees were still broken! With a click, he fell to the ground, and the steel knife cut out in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter!

At the same time, the steel knife that slashed at the back of Yang Ziyan's head was waved by Nanjian's left hand, and the slashed steel knife was blocked back with a sword with a scabbard; Impartially, the pestle was on the man's breastplate, and a strong force pushed the man back again and again, and he grinned in pain, until he knocked over the table behind him, and he himself was unsteady on his feet, and finally fell to the ground.

At this time, the black-clothed masked man, who had missed the attack, pulled out the knife that had been slashed on the table, and the other three black-clothed masked men who had not yet made a move were about to rush forward again, but when they saw the kung fu in the blink of an eye, they were knocked down by Nanjian and two of their companions. And they all wailed and could not stand up on the ground. Therefore, they also hesitated, and they were both frightened and angry.

Obviously, the man in black who was the first to attack Nanjian was the head of this group, and he only heard him shout again:

"Don't be afraid, get on!"

"Stop!" Shi Yan suddenly shouted, "Don't be ignorant, Nan Shaoxia has already given you a lot of leeway, he doesn't even have a sword out of the sheath now, but you have suffered heavy damage, and if you continue to be entangled like this, I am really ashamed of you!"

The words stunned the four black-clothed masked men. So the masked man in the lead, discouraged, said:

"Let's go!"

So, with the help of their two companions, they limped and walked out of the inn's door.

"Two, frightened!" As soon as the black-clothed masked man left, Shi Yan bowed to Nan Jian and Yang Ziyan, and said guiltily.

Seeing this, Shi Yan thought that he was suspecting that he was colluding with these black-clothed masked men, so he said anxiously:

"Nan Shaoxia, do you suspect that the old man is colluding with them!"

Hearing this, Nan Jiancai hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and smiled gently at Shi Yan and said:

"Old-timers, I'm too worried, these people are obviously because of your presence, so they dress up like this!"

"Oh, according to what you say, you don't doubt the old man!" Shi Yan asked again.

"Of course I don't doubt it!" said Nan Jian, "you are a well-known and good man in the world, and a person respected by the younger generation, not to mention, they are unveiled and meaningless to us newcomers. They did this because you were there!"

"Then did Nan Shaoxia find out who they were?" Shi Yan asked.

"From the fact that these six people wore the same style of cowhide boots and used the same style and size of steel knives as them, it is certain that they must be a group with a large organizational system. Nanjian said.

"Then in this place, who will be the huge organized collective?" Yang Ziyan suddenly took over the conversation and said.

"I see!" Nanjian said leisurely.