Chapter 166: Before the War Begins, You Have to Fight Mouths First!
For Xiao Jintang, the lines full of banter in the mouth of the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him were undoubtedly very irritating, especially his self-esteem as a strong man who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, which made him unable to bear the slightest contempt from the younger generation.
However, even though he was already angry, his wisdom as the general of Tsing Yi Lou still allowed Xiao Jintang to maintain a minimum of calmness, and he was more keenly able to find out the identity of the uninvited guest from his memory.
"Oh? Who am I, it turns out to be you kid! Why, after hiding in the rivers and lakes for two years, I found that I couldn't hide anymore, and finally knew that I was running to die?"
Looking at the young man who was standing high on the wall with a mocking face, Xiao Jintang had an angry sneer on his face.
Because they had only met once a few days ago, although the memory was a little vague, the girl in the young man's arms should be the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong who escaped two days ago. Judging from the words in the mouth of this young man, this guy should be the "Yang Chen" who was chased and killed thousands of miles by himself together with Shen Yumen in the incident of Shenjiazhuang in Jinling more than a year ago!
Although Xiao Jintang has fought countless strong enemies and killed countless people in his life, it is impossible to remember the name of every enemy. But at that time, what that "Yang Chen" did left an extremely deep impression on Xiao Jintang, just because in the battles of his life, he had never seen such a difficult little character, and he actually relied on the third-rate skills on the rivers and lakes, just relying on strange skills such as machine formations, he forced himself to lose his temper repeatedly, and finally chased Qianli and still did not succeed in killing him, but was restored by Shen Yumen (Xiao Jintang did not know that Shen Yumen was dead at that time, but was pretended by the cook Xiao Meng, and only thought that the other party was in a state of recovery). had to be forced to retreat.
Such an experience is simply a great shame in Xiao Jintang's eyes. Therefore, after this incident, this "Soul Breaker Gun" was haunted by this for more than three months. He also continued to inquire about this "Yang Chen", wanting to find out this thing that was repeatedly against him and erase him from this world.
However, what made Xiao Jintang depressed was that since the Shenjiazhuang incident, this "Yang Chen" seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no longer a shadow on the rivers and lakes, no matter how he searched, he couldn't find the slightest clue, as if this person appeared and disappeared out of thin air. If it weren't for Xiao Jintang's many battles with him, I'm afraid I would have thought that there was no such person in this world.
At this point, Xiao Jintang realized that the "Yang Chen" who fought with him that day must have been a pseudonym, not only a pseudonym, but even his appearance was disguised, which was wrong. It's impossible not to capture even the slightest message.
Nearly two years have passed since then, and Xiao Jintang almost thought that that damn guy was going to hide in the rivers and lakes until he was old, but at this moment. This hateful boy appeared in front of him again, and even more so brazenly said that he wanted revenge......
"Hmph, boy. With your third-rate bullshit skills, you dare to appear in front of the old man. I really don't know who gave you this guts!"
"Oh?
Hearing Xiao Jintang's contemptuous words. Zhao Fan didn't see any anger on his face, but chuckled.
"Alas, old man Xiao, don't you know that Shibei should be impressed in three days? In this cannibalistic rivers and lakes, he always looks at problems with old eyes, and he will die miserably at any time!"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask this little sister Shangguan-" Zhao Fan said, simply turning his head to look at the girl in his arms, and asked pretendingly.
"Miss Yu'er, tell this old man, how is Ben Shao's kung fu now, compared to this old man, who is stronger and who is weak?"
"Well...... this"
Although there was no rehearsal in advance, Shangguan Yu'er, who was smart in Bingxue, only understood Zhao Fan's intentions in an instant, and immediately stretched out his index finger to point at the dimples on his cheeks, frowned cutely, pretended to think for a while, and then said slowly in a thoughtful tone.
"The little woman has not seen many characters in the rivers and lakes, and she can't accurately identify the characters, if she is wrong, please don't blame Mr. Xiao. However, if you take the master of the cheat gang when the late father was alive as the benchmark, and think that this Brother Zhao's martial arts are really far above Old Man Xiao, if you really do it, Old Man Xiao may not be humiliated, in order to protect the late festival, I think it is better to commit suicide early......"
"Ha, that's a good point!
Because he couldn't applaud while holding Lori with one hand, Zhao Fan simply exaggerated and clapped his thigh with his free right hand, cheering loudly.
"Hey, I heard that in Fusang, there is a group of samurai who value their names and righteousness the most, and in order to preserve their reputation, they carry a short knife called 'Wakicha' on their bodies at any time, just to commit suicide by seppuku at a critical moment. Old man Xiao, although you don't have a suitable guy on you, the tip of the 'Soul Breaking Gun' is long enough, if it is broken off, it can be used as a 'coercion', so as not to be defeated by the juniors of the rivers and lakes in the future, and I can also save some effort, I only need to be a 'fault maker', and be responsible for cutting off your dog's head after you die, wouldn't this be the best of both worlds?"
Zhao Fan looked down at Xiao Jintang below coldly, although there was a smile in his mouth, there was no smile in his cold eyes, but on the contrary, his body was flooded with more and more terrifying killing intent.
At this moment, just with this amazing momentum that ordinary people did not have, Xiao Jintang was surprised to find that the young man in front of him was indeed different from the past, and he already had a strong strength enough to catch up with him.
However, Xiao Jintang has been fighting for half his life, and he has never been frightened, and in the face of Zhao Fan's cultivation, the old man let out a sneer from his nose.
"Hmph, your skills seem to be good, and your tone is also very big! But just because you, a hairless boy with a hairy mouth, and a hairy girl with a milky smell, dare to judge the old man's martial arts? I don't know what to say! Today, the old man will let you understand that strength and weakness are by no means just by words!"
As he spoke, he saw Xiao Jintang tighten his horse steps, swing the barrel of the gun, and the famous "Soul Breaking Gun" in martial arts had already designated Zhao Fan directly, as if the tip of the gun was sharp, firmly locking Zhao Fan, a battle of life and death, at this moment, it was about to break out!
Seeing Xiao Jintang's warlike appearance, Zhao Fan, who was standing on the top of the gate, just shook his head coldly, as if with pity.
"Poor old thing! It's you who don't get it yet! I'm better than you -- it's not 'faith,' it's a 'fact' that is! Otherwise, you can think about why your subordinates haven't shown up after all this time?"
"The reason is simple - because I can do what you can't!"
Zhao Fan said coldly, and blue-purple smoke suddenly rose from his free right hand.
"I killed all the way from the city gate, but in just a few moments, all your fifty-seven subordinates have been wiped out by me, and they are not even qualified to let me hurt a single hair, except for the consumption of my insignificant skills!" (To be continued......