Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 214 Who are you?
Wu Xuan lit a cigarette casually: "Mei Jing, you are my woman, remember, I will never put you in danger!"

At this moment, Guo Meijing's pretty face was rosy, and a strange feeling was rippling in her heart: "You are passionate, but thank you for saving me, I will remember. You, but you also remember, I haven't promised you to be me." Where's the boyfriend!"

A few black lines appeared on Wu Xuan's forehead, what is it all about!

Before walking a few meters away, an old man in a tunic suit quietly appeared behind Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan's eyes lit up. Just now, the old man appeared without anyone noticing, and he was aware of the process clearly. He never thought that there is such a powerful old man in the Huang family.

But Wu Xuan had seen the speed of old Qin, and felt that other people's movement skills were nothing!

"You hurt Young Master Huang!"

Wu Xuan said calmly, "It's me!"

"Good! Good! You are so bold!"

"Do your own fault, don't live!"

The stooped old man rushed over immediately after receiving a call from the security captain, but he was still late.

"I suggest you go and see the so-called Young Master Huang!"

"Humph! You wait!"

"I'll wait for you, I won't leave! Since I beat someone, I will pay for the medical expenses!"

The crooked old man ignored Wu Xuan, but turned around and glanced at Wu Xuan, his old eyes were extremely deep, like an old goblin who had lived for more than 100 years.

Wu Xuan has long known from the old man's footwork that this old man is not simple!
"What should I do?" Guo Meijing was not a mediocre person, she could tell at a glance that the old man was unusual, and the aura on his body was very deep.

The stooped old man walked in, saw Huang Shao lying on the ground, and his heart sank a lot: "Huang Shao, are you okay!"

"Uncle Huang, you're here, hurry... hurry up and kill that bastard for me!"

The person who came was none other than the steward of the Huang family, who was also a master of Chinese ancient martial arts.

Uncle Huang shouted at the people outside: "Come in and send Young Master Huang to the hospital!"

A few people came outside, and the ambulance happened to arrive.

"Get rid of the root and get rid of it to the end!" Wu Xuan sighed.

Wu Xuan rushed in at an extremely fast speed, and before the stooped old man could react, he stomped hard on Huang Shao's legs again.

"You... you are too much!" The old man with a stoop was furious, and he had never been humiliated like this in so many years.

Hitting Young Master Huang in front of him is tantamount to hitting his old face.

His old face was slapped!

"Today, you must die!"

After the crooked old man finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Xuan with his hook-like hands.

Wu Xuan's eyes lit up, and the cigarette butt in his hand shot directly towards the old man.

"Whoosh!"

The cigarette butt was like an arrow leaving the string, and it struck towards Uncle Huang with terrifying force.

A shadow was left behind where the cigarette butt flew, and even the air trembled.

Uncle Huang leaned his body to avoid the cigarette butt's attack, but then he heard a "pop".

The cigarette butt directly smashed the wine bottle on the table!
Immediately, an old hand grabbed Wu Xuan again. In the eyes of outsiders, Uncle Huang must have avoided this move in a hurry, because the speed was too fast.

Uncle Huang's hand was about to grab Wu Xuan's arm, and he couldn't help thinking that the other party was nothing more than that.

Suddenly, Wu Xuan disappeared in front of him.

This... This... He looked at the position in front of him in disbelief.

Shocked for a long time, for a long time: "Shrink... shrink to an inch!"

Suddenly, a powerful voice came from behind Uncle Huang: "It's all tricks!"

Uncle Huang naturally had his reasons for saying this. Shrinking the ground to an inch is said to be the Chinese Taoist kung fu. A master of kung fu can shrink a distance of thousands of miles to an inch, so just one step can surpass Monkey King's somersault.For this, Uncle Huang knew that it must be an exaggerated interpretation.

However, he had indeed seen an expert demonstrate the transfer technique in the deep mountains.

At first the tall man sat on Uncle Huang's left side, but in the blink of an eye, he sat on the right side all at once, as if he hadn't moved at all.

"I suggest sending Young Master Huang to the hospital first. I'm doing my best for Young Master Huang!"

Even though Young Master Huang was dismissed from below, he still yelled in pain: "Kill him, Uncle Huang must kill him and avenge me!"

Young Master Huang was carried away, with countless anger and resentment in his eyes, if you look carefully, there is even a hint of remorse.

There were only three people left in the presidential suite. Guo Meijing stood behind Wu Xuan, her chest heaving violently.

"The kung fu on your body is good! It's neither superior nor inferior. In short, it's not as good as the top, but more than the bottom."

Huang Bo's eyes were like eagles, and the sense of oppression in those eyes made Guo Meijing feel extremely depressed.

But Wu Xuan didn't feel this way, because he was the god of war, if he was afraid of such eyes, it wouldn't make people laugh.

"Young man, there is no one like you in Province Y!"

"Yes or no, this life is a hundred years in a hurry, who is still naked, and naked!"

Hearing this, Uncle Huang smiled, but the profound meaning in his eyes did not diminish, and became deeper and deeper.

At the beginning, it was just a test, and he didn't try his best. Uncle Huang knew that he had to use his best to deal with the young man in front of him.

"Boy, I advise you to follow me back to Huang's house. I won't fight with you!"

"Go back to Huang's house! You don't have to worry about it. Even if you don't invite me to go, I have to go some other day. My woman has been bullied. If I don't go to seek justice, it will make the world laugh at me!"

Uncle Huang was angry: "Do you know who you offended? Young man, follow me, otherwise it will be bad if it affects your family!"

Wu Xuan laughed, and burst into laughter for a moment: "I'm just a grandfather, you go to him quickly. Or I have a home, where there are all my brothers, you hurry up and get someone to clean them up. If it's not possible, I Give you some money!"

After Guo Meijing was stunned, she realized that the grandfather Wu Xuan was talking about was Old Qin, and those brothers were all existences of the same level as Xiaopang.

Both are extremely terrifying existences, she thought, if the members of the Huang family really found Mr. Qin or Xiaopang, the scene would be unimaginable.

Suddenly, Uncle Huang's face changed drastically, and he mobilized his body's strength and concentrated it on his arm.

Attacking towards Wu Xuan again, that fierce attack was as fast as a gust of wind, causing the air to fluctuate.

This is the fist style!
Wu Xuan closed his eyes slightly, as if resting his mind, he didn't move.

He had full confidence in dodging Uncle Huang's punch, because in his eyes, Uncle Huang's speed could only be regarded as medium, no matter how fast he could beat a bullet.

Uncle Huang's old eyes were focused, as if he was a little surprised.

This Wu Xuan is really too daring, to dare to be so arrogant.

Just when the fist reached Wu Xuan's chest, Wu Xuan's strange figure disappeared again.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Uncle Huang's mouth, and then his fist changed direction, attacking towards the left.

……

"Boom!"

Wu Xuan was actually hit by Uncle Huang, and his figure took a step back.

Uncle Huang's old eyes shone with a strange light, and he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)