The fat man's teeth rattled, his hands clenched, and his face turned purple. However, he still didn't make a move, just glared at Lin Changsheng fiercely.

Lin Changsheng shrugged his shoulders rather boringly, walked into the tavern loosely, sat down at his table, and ate deliciously. In his heart, he secretly admired that this fat man was a smart man.

There are its own rules here, and Lin Changsheng's martial arts are also one thing. If the fat man makes a move, he is looking for death. I just don't know, what will he do?

After eating, it was getting dark, and Lin Changsheng had no intention of spending the night here, and walked out of the town directly. He didn't notice that he was followed by a man, and the dancing flames reflected on his face, revealing the hideous scar.

After walking for about a mile, Lin Changsheng stopped and said lightly: "Don't hide, I've already discovered you." ”

"Quack ......" strange laughter resounded in the woods, revealing a gloomy atmosphere. Several figures slowly surrounded from three sides, and when they looked at it, one of them was the fat man.

Lin Changsheng glanced over one by one, staring at a tall old man, this person gave him a very bad feeling.

"Fat man......" The old man called faintly, and the fat man immediately ran over, bowed down, like a slave, and didn't dare to breathe, "Is this the kid?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Uncle, it's this kid." ”

The old man nodded and whistled to a young man beside him. The young man suddenly jumped up and pounced on Lin Changsheng. Lin Changsheng's brows furrowed, his feet straddled, suddenly stepped forward, and slapped his palm at him.

The young man didn't expect Lin Changsheng to take the initiative to attack, and he didn't have time to stop the action of pounce, so he could only slam into Lin Changsheng with all his might. The two of them had a pair of palms, and he was shocked, his palms were completely stuck by Lin Changsheng, and he couldn't pull them out at all.

Lin Changsheng grinned at him, and pulled hard, and the young man's whole person was pulled closer by Lin Changsheng, flew up with a kick, and kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him into the air.

With a bang, the young man slammed into the ground and stopped moving.

The old man frowned, and said gloomily: "Okay, sure enough, there are two self-slaps." Little Sanzi, you go and give it a try. ”

"Yes!"

Another young man walked out, and it seemed that he was not much older than the man just now, but his whole temperament was very similar to that of the old man. It can be seen that he has killed a lot of people.

He stepped forward step by step, knowing that he was about a meter away from Lin Changsheng, and stopped, his eyes squinting and flashing. The two looked at each other, and he suddenly raised his hand, and his palm formed a knife momentum, as if he was about to slash it in one fell swoop. It was so steep that a flash of knife light flashed in Lin Changsheng's eyes, his abdomen shrank sharply, and the blade almost touched his body, brushing it over.

Left-handed knife!

Lin Changsheng was taken aback, this guy raised his right hand just to attract his attention.

The sword light is together, the little third son's long knife is spinning, and the big knife of thirty or forty catties is actually made by him like a long sword, like a poisonous snake, and as clever as a moth. His hand was three knives in a row, one knife was more ruthless than a knife, and one knife was faster than a knife, Lin Changsheng accidentally went down, and he picked up a corner of his clothes with a knife. It was also through this corner of his clothes that Lin Changsheng stretched out his hand and stroked it, pressing on it, pressing his knife body suddenly, and his tricks stagnated.

Lin Changsheng took the opportunity to move, and instantly got up and went up, but the little third son's reaction was also extremely fast, his right hand became a claw, and one claw grabbed Lin Changsheng. The two collided in front of him, and Lin Changsheng stabbed a finger like lightning and hit him in the palm of his hand.

The little third son snorted, and with a turn of the knife light in his left hand, he returned to Lin Changsheng. Lin Changsheng snorted, reached out and grabbed his left wrist, and pressed his left hand down, hitting the blade of the knife.

With a snap, the long knife fell to the ground, and Lin Changsheng stood up and practiced two feet, one kicking him in the abdomen and the other kicking in his heart.

Falling to the ground, he shook the hem of his clothes and said coldly: "Old man, your subordinates can't do it, it's better for you to come by yourself." ”

The old man laughed and pointed at him, "Yes, yes." You're a good kid in martial arts. I'll give you a chance, as long as you surrender to me, this time it's over. How?"

Lin Changsheng sneered: "Old guy, you are really arrogant, and you can't look at your own catties." ”

"There is a kind!" the old man spat out two words, and with a wave of his left hand, two flashes of black light shot out. Lin Changsheng snorted and wanted to raise his palm, but in the corner of his eye, he found that the remaining three young people were all holding a small tube in their hands and facing him.

He scolded in his heart for being insidious, and with a little foot under his feet, he quickly retreated.

After retreating three meters in a row, Lin Changsheng slashed out a palm and directly knocked down the hidden weapon shot by the old man. He looked up, and the old man frowned, his gaze falling at his feet.

Lin Changsheng was secretly strange, his eyelids lowered, and he exerted force under his feet, and found a trace of abnormality. He cursed, knowing that there was something like a fishing net under his feet, but it didn't work for some reason.

The old man suddenly turned his head to look to the left and said, "I don't know which friend is here?

Lin Changsheng was taken aback and turned his head to look. A man slowly walked out of there, carrying one in his hand and throwing it on the ground. Lin Changsheng frowned, and said secretly: "It's him!"

The old man's face sank, and he said, "Scar, it's you." ”

Scar glanced at him, turned his gaze to Lin Changsheng, and said lightly: "You and I are two and one to add five, how about it?"

Lin Changsheng looked at the man he threw on the ground, knowing that this person could also save his life, and immediately said, "You are seven and I are three." ”

The corners of Scar's mouth hooked, and he said, "Okay!" The words fell, and he threw his right hand horizontally, and the black light shot out, and a short knife swept towards the young man not far away. The young man seemed startled, and raised his hand to shoot the hidden weapon.

The scar rose into the air, his right hand rolled, and the tinkling sound kept ringing, and he meditated on a silver needle.

Lin Changsheng saw the power of the hidden weapon, and he was also secretly surprised, this thing could not be a hidden weapon like the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle. If you were caught in the net just now, your life would be in danger.

As soon as he thought of this, he hated it in his heart, and opened his bow with his left and right hands continuously, and successively used his finger magic power to hit the other two young people.

"What a gut!" the old man shouted, and when he touched it, he grabbed the fat man beside him with one claw. The fat man screamed miserably, his body rose into the air, and was used as a hidden weapon by the old man and smashed towards Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng flew up and kicked him out, and the old man pounced from above, and the person was in mid-air, with both hands forming claws and grabbing them with one claw.

Lin Changsheng's body flashed to the side, kicked his feet in the tree, his body fell, his palm slapped to the ground, and he shot out with a whoosh, appearing in front of a young man in an instant.

The young man's eyes widened, his hands were holding the hidden weapon tightly, and he was about to launch it in an instant, but Lin Changsheng made a faster move, he lightly touched the crook of the young man's arm, and the young man's arms turned to the side uncontrollably, twisting the mechanism.

Burst...... The dense minute hand shot at the other young man, killing him in one fell swoop. Lin Changsheng sneered, slapped the young man in front of him to death with a wave of his palm, and turned his head to look at the side.

There, Scar had already dealt with the last man, entangled the old man.

This old man is also smart, his blow just now only broke Lin Changsheng, but he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, if it weren't for the scar fast enough, I'm afraid the old man would have run away.

"The people here are really ruthless!" scolded secretly, Lin Changsheng did not immediately go up to help, but stood aside and watched quietly. He knew that even if he didn't do it, it would put great pressure on the old man, so that he didn't dare to go all out.

The fact is also the same, the old man's kung fu is not weak, compared to the scar, it is definitely not bad, but because it is estimated that Lin Changsheng can't fully exert his martial arts, he is completely pressed under the scar.

Lin Changsheng looked at them, smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers, and used his magic power with a flick of his fingers. A stone shot out, and the old man who heard the sound was startled, and immediately broke the scar with all his strength, and his body flashed to the side. Before he could settle down, he was about to rush out, but with a flick of the scar knife, he took him back again, and Lin Changsheng also took the opportunity to hit him again.

"Bastard!" the old man screamed, shrinking back and snapping his fingers, his claws snatching out. Scar's pupils constricted, the short knife was horizontal in front of him, and his left palm followed the abdominal piercing.

With two bumps, Scar's body leaned back, soared into the air, and was beaten and flew up, but the old man also received a solid slap from him, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He turned viciously to Lin Changsheng and was shocked. At that time, there was a sound of breaking the air above his head, and the old man didn't think about it, so he turned around and moved out horizontally. Lin Changsheng slammed his palm on the ground from top to bottom, pressed his legs down, and kicked him one after another without waiting for the old man to stand still.

The old man hurriedly resisted, and when Scar slashed, he was attacked back and forth, so he had to twist his body and barely hide to one side. Lin Changsheng's eyes narrowed, he saw a flaw, his left hand was propped up on the ground, and his right hand bent his fingers, and he once again played a finger magic power.

This time, the old man couldn't react and was hit in the chest by a stone. He let out a snort, his body tilted, and he stumbled under his feet, almost to the ground. And Scar also threw out the short knife, stirred the silk thread in his hand, wrapped around his right leg, and pulled it back. The old man was so strong that he slammed into the ground, and the flying knife pierced through the back of his head and nailed to the ground.