A spring breeze blew, the green bamboo forest made a rustling sound, and a few bamboo leaves swirled and fell.

These four young men with fierce expressions and gloomy eyes stood five feet away, and they each faced Hong Haoran at a very unique angle, and their hands were pressed into the leather bag between their belts.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little solemn......

Duan Yu stared at these four young people carefully, but saw that they were all acquired first-class martial artists, and they had no other blades on their bodies, so it was likely that they were going to perform things hidden in their skins. These guys all look ready to go, just waiting for the right moment to make a move.

"Haha, you little miscellaneous hairs, do you really think that with that little bit of hidden weapon work, you can deal with my 'crane control hand' Hong Haoran?" Hong Haoran looked indifferent, picked up the wine bowl on the table for a long time, drank it all, and then said with a long sigh: "Back then, the father of the four of you died at my hands, and you couldn't make waves." ”

"The thief surnamed Hong, you betrayed the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, and killed more than a dozen middle-aged people in the same sect before leaving, the crime is monstrous, and you have to calculate this account well today. ”

"Old thief Hong, we are going to slaughter your head and go back to pay tribute to the spirit of my father's generation in the sky!"

......

Hong Haoran shook his head and smiled, and continued to pour wine.

At the moment when he mentioned the wine jar, the four young people shot almost at the same time, and they were already good at martial arts.

In an instant, four puffs of blue and black poisonous sand were thrown down, shrouding it like a miasma.

Duan Yu performed Ling Bo micro-step, retreated to the side, and calmly watched the battle.

Uncle Ou Peng rolled on the ground and avoided it sensitively.

That's because only a small part of the poisonous sand was splashed in their direction, and most of the poisonous sand was targeted at Hong Haoran.

"Bang~"

The wine jar was thrown out by Hong Haoran, and it was exploded by a large amount of poisonous sand in mid-air, and the wine splashed out, so a lot of poisonous sand also dissolved in the wine and fell to the ground.

Hong Haoran did not retreat, but advanced, and suddenly jumped up, sweeping the air like a goshawk, and his big sleeves waved, fanning off the remaining poisonous sand.

In an instant, he had already arrived in front of the four Tang Sect disciples.

It's time for hand-to-hand combat.

The four Tang Sect disciples actually pulled out a dark poison dagger, and stabbed at Hong Haoran with a strange scream, which was completely a deadly way of fighting.

"It's really a poor mountain and a bad water, these people have grown up in the deep mountains and miasma forests, and their martial arts are extremely ruthless, and they want to kill people. Seeing this, Duan Yu sighed in his heart.

Hong Hao people did not use weapons, but dismantled a few moves with them with empty hands.

Before Duan Yu and Ou Peng could see a few more moves, Hong Haoran turned his hands into claws, swung out quickly, and pressed on a young man's neck at once, and then twisted hard, this guy's head was crooked to the side, and he fell to the ground and died.

There were also dark marks on his neck that were two inches deep, and it turned out that Hong Haoran's claws still contained poison, even if this move didn't break the young man's neck, he would definitely not survive.

The other three Tang Sect disciples were not shocked and afraid, perhaps they had long expected that someone would be sacrificed, and they were secretly glad that they were not suffering this misfortune.

The strange screams of the three of them were even more terrible, like evil ghosts, and the dark and poisonous dagger in their hands was even more fierce.

Hong Haoran suddenly increased his speed, flashed behind the two Tang Sect disciples, and suddenly grabbed their shoulders one by one, and then hit the middle, the two of them were suddenly in pain and dizzy.

Taking advantage of this buffering opportunity, the last Tang Sect disciple did not miss the opportunity at all, he quickly took out a dark red cylinder and shouted: "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!"

His plan is obvious, now Hong Haoran's left and right hands are grabbing one of his companions, and he can't free his hand, as long as he shoots fast enough, he can bombard Hong Haoran under the rainstorm pear flower needle with lightning speed.

"Bang ......"

Before his words fell, there was a muffled sound, and a large pod of poisonous needles suddenly erupted from the dark red barrel, and the speed was no longer visible to the naked eye, only a ball of blue light flashed.

Hong Haoran's eyes widened, and he scolded: "You even brought this baby?"

"Uh, what's ......" The Tang Sect disciple who was holding the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle stared at Hong Haoran, because he actually used the bodies of the two young people to block in front of him at the most critical moment, so more than a hundred poisonous needles were pierced on the two of them.

The two men died before they could even scream.

The secret weapon of the Tang Sect is really powerful, see the blood and seal the throat!

"You disciples, one generation is not as good as the next, and you dare to kill your companions, it's really a pity!" Hong Haoran said.

"Hmph, they all died as they deserved, and they died against you scoundrel. It's none of my business, the master of the sect trusted me, so he gave me a tube of rainstorm pear flower needles, and then, I'll see how you hide!"

"Be careful, Uncle Hong. Duan Yu hurriedly reminded.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Hong Haoran flashed over, his claws were extremely fast, and he didn't know what method to use, so he snatched the dark red tube, and then pressed his left claw on the heart of this guy, twisted it, leaving five dark red blood marks, he snorted, fell to the ground and convulsed twice, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

"This thing is very good, if their strength is a little higher, and they use this thing earlier, my old life is estimated to be explained here today." Hong Haoran sighed, shook the dark red cylinder containing the rainstorm pear flower needle in his hand a few times, and then put it in his pocket.

Duan Yu stared at Hong Haoran, was silent for a moment, and said in his heart: "This person's speed and explosion are excellent, and he has rich experience in actual combat, so he can make the most effective choice and judgment in a short period of time." It's just that he is too ruthless, and he is both good and evil. ”

"Why, when the prince saw me just now, did you think I was a vicious villain?" Hong Haoran laughed loudly.

"This is your sect's business, I shouldn't have commented on it, it's just that your martial arts cultivation is too ruthless, haven't you worn off your edge after living in seclusion for so many years?" Duan Yu asked rhetorically.

"I've been practicing for so many years, I can't change it! I have hardly done anything wrong in the rivers and lakes, unless these guys who have killed themselves have to come to me to avenge the revenge of the year. Hong Haoran said.

Duan Yu wouldn't ask him what he had done back then, because every martial artist had his own secrets, so why bother asking so much? That would only arouse suspicion.

Then they buried the bodies of these four guys in a nearby bamboo forest, and Hong Haoran agreed to join Duan Yu in their operation against the vulture, and so far, the second master has been successfully recruited.