Flower Stealing Master

"So what?" Song Qingshu smiled faintly.

The black collar didn't say anything yet, his group of men suddenly exploded:

"Don't be ashamed of talking!"

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with him, stand shoulder to shoulder and destroy him."

"I don't believe he can beat so many of us alone?"

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Ren Yingying was secretly frightened. She had fought against this group of people in black before. Their combat power may not be under the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Cult. Especially the collar is deeply hidden, and the sense of oppression seems close to her. Daddy.

Why is this person so confident?

Ren Yingying suddenly lost consciousness, the slender figure in front of him suddenly became mysterious and stalwart.

Wu Yunzhu was even more touched. From her point of view, the other party did everything for her. After all, he didn’t know his father, and the beautiful sister didn’t look like he knew him. In addition to venting himself, it was also for her. what.

At this moment, in her mind, the big brother in front of her had unknowingly replaced the position of the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu. After all, the Golden Snake King was just an illusory image in storytelling. How could the big brother in front of her be so real?

The black-clothed man stretched out his palm to signal his subordinates to be quiet, and then looked at Song Qingshu and said, "We have always said the rules of the rivers and lakes, and are unwilling to bully you less. Well, now that you have three people, we will send three each to compete. In the three games, if your Excellency wins, we won’t say anything, and we’ll just kill it. If you lose, then just take over today’s affairs, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the other people in black suddenly yelled: "Big brother, tell them about the rules of the rivers and lakes, everyone rushed forward, I don't believe he really has three heads and six arms."

"I have decided, no need to say more." The black-clothed collar snorted coldly. He has always been very prestigious. Seeing what he said, other people closed their mouths, although they were a little disapproving.

In fact, he also has a hard time talking. With the light exercises shown by the other party before, not only does it have no effect on him, but it is easy for him to use his strength to fight, and he may hurt himself. It is better to be one-on-one with him, maybe There are also opportunities.

Song Qingshu sneered: "Your Excellency has a good calculation. There are three people on each side, but there are two girls on our side. One of them is still a young lady who doesn't know the slightest martial arts and has no power to bind chickens."

The Black Cloud Bead on the side suddenly became anxious, thinking that he had used to catch chickens in the garden when he was a child, how could he have no power to restrain chickens!

The black-clothed collar replied in a deep voice: "If you are not at ease, you can follow all three battles."

"Never mind, just as you want, let's talk, how can you compare." Song Qingshu was concerned about the fact that there were too many opponents. Although he was not afraid of fighting, Suo'etu and Wuyunzhu's father and daughter would inevitably be in danger. If Ren Yingying is injured, I regretted it even more, so knowing that the other party had no good intentions, he still agreed.

"Compared to three games, fists, swordsmanship and internal strength." The black collar said in a deep voice. He thought about it. The reason why the other party's performance was so terrifying before was largely due to the other party's light work, which is more than true. Kung Fu, my group of people may not be weaker than him.

"Okay, which one of you will come first?" Song Qingshu took a step forward and stood with his hand, obviously intending to follow all three games alone.

Ren Yingying suddenly became anxious and said quickly, "Senior, let me pick up one for you." She thought to herself: Although this senior has a high martial arts skill, he will fight for three consecutive games. What will inevitably be under the opponent's wheel. If you make a mistake, you can play a game for him yourself, which can also relieve his pressure. Anyway, with my martial arts, as long as I don't run into that collar, even if I can't win, I won't be defeated so easily.

The black collar motioned to the person next to him: "Go."

The man nodded and creaked his fingers as he walked forward. This group of people come from the three mountains and five mountains. The masters don’t know where they are, but in terms of palm strength, he is recognized as the number one among this group of people. A volley of palm that year directly broke the heart of a big school leader, shocked. The world.

When the other party came over, Song Qingshu seemed a little careless. It turned out that he was secretly sighing that in this world of martial arts, in addition to swordsmanship, his own knowledge reserves are really not enough. If Dongfang Muxue is here, the previous fight, even The other party deliberately concealed his own martial arts, and Dongfang Muxue may have seen through the origins of these people, but she has to use these three battles to find out the opponent's martial arts.

Seeing Song Qingshu a little lost, the man couldn't help being overjoyed. He grinned and pressed a palm to his chest. At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air was extremely shocking.

Ren Yingying's face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed, "Torta, senior, be careful."

Tota hand Ding Mian belongs to the Songshan school's thirteen Taibao, and martial arts is only slightly inferior to the leader Zuo Lengchan in the school. In the battle of Hengyang City that year, he broke Liu Zhengfeng's heart with a palm, and then another palm hit, so that Master Dingyi retreated three strides with blood, and his palm was one of the best in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. If the person is unprepared, it is easy to suffer a big loss.

"It seems that they are from the Songshan School." Song Qingshu did not evade, raising his palm to greet him.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to care too much, Ding Mian was immediately overjoyed, thinking that if you are going all out, I would still be jealous of you. Isn't it just like you are looking for death?

Immediately, he added another three-point strength in his hand, deliberately taking advantage of the other side's care, and severely injured him.

The black-clothed man saw that Song Qingshu was so large, and he was originally happy, but suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a faint layer of crystal color on the edge of his palm, and the nearby light seemed to be a little fuzzy and distorted. "

Ding Mian disagrees, thinking that the brother is too cautious, and if he doesn't take this opportunity to seriously hurt him, I'm really sorry for this god-given opportunity.

However, when the two hands crossed, the grinning smile on Ding Mian's face instantly solidified, and then a layer of cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and the whole person retreated quickly, looking at each other in shock, biting his lips tightly and speechless.

"How is it?" The surrounding people noticed his abnormality and surrounded him. Someone accidentally touched his arm and suddenly cried out, "Broken hand?"

The black-clothed collar hurried over and reached out to Ding Mian’s veins, only to feel that the place where he started was soft and powerless, and he couldn’t help but feel cold. Not only did Ding Mian’s hand break, but was shattered every inch. From now on, his arm will probably be useless.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help glaring at Song Qingshu, and said bitterly: "Your Excellency is too cruel to start."

Song Qingshu said indifferently: "If he keeps his strength in his hands, he won't be hurt so badly. Who is the blame for his bad intentions?"

The black-clothed man collar's face changed and changed. After a long time, he said: "Okay, then I will compare you with you in the second game, and we will compare our internal strength!"

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