I really don't want to be so strong

Chapter 58 Iron Fist Gate

"What do you mean?"

Hearing these words, Du Liwei narrowed his eyes, and his face was full of anger. Anyway, he is the boss of a large area in the secular world. As a result, his son was not only abolished, but also provoked by Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan continued to pick up the knife and fork and began to taste the steak, and said while eating:
"You should be glad that I just crippled him, not killed him!!"

"Looking for death!" Du Liwei was completely irritated by Yang Xuan's arrogance, he twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a pistol in his pocket, raised his hands to point at Yang Xuan's head, and shouted angrily: "Believe it or not, I will shoot and kill you!" you!"

This pistol is not a simple pistol, but is specially made to shoot warriors.

"I see you dare!!"

At this time, the blood wolf roared angrily, and quickly walked towards Du Liwei, but he was soon stopped by Yang Xuan.

I saw Yang Xuan gently put down the steak, then picked up the goblet, took a sip of the red wine, looked at Du Liwei disdainfully, and said, "I hope you put down the pistol and talk to me with a different attitude."

"What if I don't?"

Du Liwei shouted angrily, but still did not put down his pistol.

Just after Du Liwei finished speaking, Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the table lightly, and the knife and fork flew into the air in an instant, like a sharp arrow, directly rushing towards Du Liwei! !

The speed is so fast that people can't react at all.

Especially people like Du Liwei who are not warriors can't stop Yang Xuan's attack with just a special pistol.

puff!
The knife and fork instantly sank into Du Liwei's forehead.

The blood flowed continuously, falling on the ground, and blooming bewitching blood-colored lotus flowers.

Boom! ! !

Du Liwei looked at Yang Xuan unwillingly, he could clearly see the remorse in his eyes, he didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so courageous that he dared to kill someone here!
He was backed by the five great masters, and he was killed just like that.

Seeing this, a group of younger brothers brought by Du Liwei completely panicked and knelt on the ground begging for mercy. After all, the boss was dead, so they didn't dare to fight Yang Xuan with their lives.

After finishing Du Liwei, Yang Xuan picked up the wet towel on the table and gently wiped his hands. When he saw the group of begging boys, he said softly: "You people are not qualified to die under my hands. Don't worry, I I won’t shoot to kill you!!”

"thanks, thanks……"

A group of younger brothers are overjoyed to hear that!

Then just when they were about to leave, the blood wolf rushed directly into the crowd like a tiger descending from the mountain. The dagger in his hand was like the death sickle of hell Shura, and he swung it out to harvest a person's life.

The dozen or so men had no power to fight back in the hands of the blood wolf, and all of them belched in an instant! !
"There's no need to kill!" Yang Xuan said while holding a red wine glass and looking out the window.

"No matter who it is, as long as it has malicious intentions against the master, it must be killed!!"

The blood wolf held a dagger dripping with blood and said softly.

Yang Xuan didn't answer Blood Wolf's question, but looked at the watch on his wrist, and when he saw that the pointer was on twelve o'clock, he said softly: "There are still 10 minutes!"

Just after Yang Xuan finished speaking, the door of the restaurant was opened again.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a black robe led two men into the dining room. This old man had white hair and a childlike face, and was short in stature, only a little over 1.6 meters, but there was enormous power in his body, especially his fists, which exuded Very violent power, and the old man is around the eighth level of a great martial artist, and his strength is not bad! !
Even if it's a blood wolf, if it can't catch the opponent's three moves, it will be defeated! !

And the two men who followed behind him were all martial masters at the Dzogchen realm! !
When the old man entered the restaurant, his eyes were instantly attracted by a group of corpses in the restaurant, especially after seeing Du Liwei's corpse, there was a trace of shock in his eyes, and he looked up at Yang Xuan who was sitting on the dining table.

"It was you who asked someone to tell you to invite the five masters to dinner?" the old man asked.

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, nodded very politely and said: "That's right, it's my servant, may I ask what kind of sect the old gentleman is from?"

The old man's expression was a little unnatural, and he said softly: "I am the head of the Iron Fist Sect, named Hong Tanghui, I want to ask, don't you know that Du Liwei is a member of our five sects?"

Yang Xuan spread his hands and said, "Damn him!"

"Damn?"

Hong Tanghui frowned, and he asked angrily, "I want to ask, why should you die?"

Just as Hong Tanghui finished speaking, the blood wolf on the side said coldly: "Because he offended my master, so he deserves to die!"

"I don't know the heights of the guy!!"

Hong Tanghui was completely irritated by the actions of the blood wolf and Yang Xuan, he sneered and said, "When I first heard that Sect Leader Yang invited our five Sect Leaders to dinner, I thought it was something sacred, but I didn't expect it to be a brat , relying on your own strength, you dare to kill people from my five major sects, how courageous you are!!"

But Yang Xuan didn't answer Hong Tanghui's question. He looked down at the watch on his wrist, then raised his head and sighed, and said, "It's already [-]:[-], only Sect Master Hong is here!!"

"Humph!!"

Hong Tanghui snorted coldly, and said: "That's because I want to see who Master Yang is. If I had known that he was a brat, I would definitely not have come here!!"

"That is to say, the other four masters don't give me Yang this face?"

Yang Xuan asked.

"Why should I give you face?" Hong Tanghui said angrily, then sat down on the bench and asked: "Since I'm here, I really want to ask Master Yang, I wonder if you want to invite our five masters to a banquet?" Why?"

Yang Xuan didn't answer in a hurry, but picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of red wine for Hong Tanghui, then very politely handed it to Hong Tanghui, and said, "Have a glass of wine first, let's talk slowly about the next thing!! "

Looking at the wine glass handed over, Hong Tanghui did not take it in a hurry, but looked up and down at Yang Xuan with contempt on his face, but the man standing behind Hong Tanghui sneered, "What qualifications do you have to drink with my head?"

"Snapped!!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Yang Xuan's face darkened, and he poured all the red wine in his hand on the man's face, and asked calmly, "What kind of bastard are you? What right do you have to interrupt?"

"You dare to splash me?" The man wiped the red wine off his face with his hand and asked angrily.

Yang Xuan put the wine glass on the table, stood with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "Don't talk about splashing on you, if you dare to interrupt, believe it or not, I will kill you?!"

(End of this chapter)