Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

Shen Qing's uncle in the county town is Li Linfeng. Could it be that his plan was discovered by Li Linfeng and Li Linfeng came?

The moment Shen Qing spoke, Zhao Ba suddenly thought a lot and felt chills all over his body.

"Li Linfeng is an accomplished martial artist. In front of him, I'm like a naked Yao sister. I can only let him manipulate me. I can't be his opponent in any case. If he takes action, I will definitely die."

In his haste, Zhao Ba instinctively channeled his energy and blood, and he leaned against Hemlock and was inspired by him.

Suddenly, all the muscles in his body tensed up and bulged like iron knots, making his cotton clothes bulge.

The originally strong body became more burly.

When the arrow shot out, it hit his back with a "dong" sound.

His physical body seemed to be wearing a layer of iron clothing, its hardness was far stronger than that of ordinary people.

The sharp arrow clusters failed to penetrate Zhao Ba's flesh and blood, and fell to the ground feebly.

"Um?"

After catching the arrow, Zhao Ba immediately realized that this was a fucking scam.

Li Linfeng couldn't be so weak, he didn't come at all!

Zhao Ba knew that he was being tricked. His eyes spit fire and he became furious. He shouted at Shen Qing: "Seeking death!"

Poof!

However, what he responded to was a ball of white poisonous powder.

Just now Shen Qing was cheating, trying to distract Zhao Ba's attention.

With the cooperation of Shen Xiaohu, Zhao Ba was fooled and he was briefly distracted.

Shen Qing seized this brief opportunity, took out the poisonous powder he carried with him, and scattered it.

This poisonous powder is extremely poisonous, and he has tried it repeatedly.

Even a person with perfect Qi and blood can be turned upside down by this medicine.

Zhao Ba is a martial arts master at the Lajin level. Even if this medicine doesn't kill him, it can still make him feel uncomfortable.

It has to be said that Shen Qing's opportunity to spread the poisonous powder was too subtle.

He spread the poison, and when the poison powder dispersed, it happened to be when Zhao Ba roared and opened his mouth as wide as possible.

Even though he subconsciously held his breath, the poisonous powder that came to him followed his mouth and he swallowed a big mouthful.

Very astringent, dry and a bit fishy.

It made his throat sore and he couldn't help but cough.

And this cough was followed by two more sharp breaths.

Zhao Ba hurriedly closed his eyes tightly, retreated violently, and escaped from the poisonous mist.

He was very fast, but he didn't expect Shen Qing to be even faster.

As he continues to make breakthroughs in hunting skills, he has the ability to travel with poisonous shadows, and he is firmly attached to Zhao Ba.

No too many fancy tricks.

Shen Qing flipped his wrist, took out the dagger, and stabbed forward.

At this moment, all the energy and blood in his body followed his consciousness, surged up, and poured into his arms without his intention.

The veins on his arms popped out, the muscles in his arms swelled, and the skin became extremely tight.

He used the force-generating skills of Ling Fengzhi vividly on the dagger, and all the force was concentrated on one end of the dagger.

Poof!

The strong strength and speed of the arm drove the dagger, which easily pierced Zhao Ba's skin, uncovered the pink flesh under the skin, and stabbed deep into his lower abdomen.

"ah!"

Zhao Ba's eyes widened in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that Shen Qing, a little-known little hunter, could actually hurt him.

Zhao Ba roared loudly, raised his arm high, and struck Shen Qing like a guillotine.

Shen Qing always watched Zhao Ba's hands.

When Zhao Ba took action, he showed no mercy and let go of the dagger so violently that he retreated violently.

Shen Qing felt a cold light on the tip of his nose, barely avoiding Zhao Ba's slash.

The two of them had exchanged four-breath skills several times, which shocked everyone else in the hall.

Didn't even react.

Zhao Ba's face became ferocious. He covered his bloody abdomen, smashed the wooden table next to him with one palm, and said angrily: "Trash! Are you all shit eaters? Are you still here?"

Zhao Ba's voice was like the roar of a wild beast, echoing in the hall, and his men were frightened by the sudden roar.

After the words faded away, the three subordinates and younger brothers reacted one after another, and rushed towards Shen Qing and the others in groups like hungry wolves.

The scene became extremely chaotic.

Ouyang Tieniu, who was standing behind Shen Qing, opened his mouth wide and was completely confused.

He originally thought that the job he took was for one tael of silver, but later it seemed something was wrong and it seemed like it was twenty taels of silver.

Okay, now he figured it out, it was a fucking two hundred tael job!

Kill the local snakes in the Xicheng area!

Ouyang Tieniu thought about replacing Zhao Ba, but he couldn't do it.

The first thought that came to Ouyang Tieniu's mind was to run.

Zhao Ba has already practiced martial arts to the level of Lajin. No matter how hard he fights, there is no way he can beat these little shrimps.

He won't make any more money.

No matter how easy it is to make money, he must have the life to spend it.

But the person opposite couldn't tolerate him.

Their escape route was blocked early.

"Xiaohu, shoot hidden arrows and kill everyone one by one!" Shen Qing shouted outside at this time, and his voice spread far away.

As soon as he finished speaking, a hidden arrow was fired.

It is easy to dodge an open spear but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.

Zhao Ba's men and younger brothers in the hall suddenly became helpless.

"Don't worry about the people outside. The broken arrows can't kill you. Just go ahead and kill them all."

Zhao Ba pulled out the dagger and twisted his hand hard on the wound on his belly. The muscles in the blood hole as thick as his finger squirmed and twisted together tightly to stop the bleeding.

Under his command, three men rushed forward as if they had made up their minds, ignoring the hidden arrows outside the house.

Yang Zhaoping, Xiao Zhi, and even Ouyang Tieniu, who followed and wanted to escape, had to bite the bullet and stand up in such a situation.

The two sides fought.

The tables and chairs in the lobby were overturned, the cups and plates were smashed, and the place was in a mess.

"Shen Qing, very good." Zhao Ba stared at Shen Qing and said with gritted teeth: "I will definitely twist your head off and use it as a urinal."

Bang!

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

I saw a burly black shadow approaching and slapping his abdominal wound with one palm.

Before he understood what was going on, he felt a huge force under his body, and he and the chair were smashed against the wall behind him before stopping.

"Wow!"

The wound that had just stopped recurred under such entanglement, and a stream of blood flowed out of his wound, causing severe pain.

Coincidentally, the poison powder had begun to take effect at this time.

Zhao Ba felt that the world was shaking.

At this moment, he suddenly panicked.

He didn't expect Shen Qing to be so difficult to deal with, one move after another, one ring after another.

And this strength was clearly at a level above the perfect Qi and blood.

"Damn, who is this son of a bitch?"

Zhao Ba cursed in his heart, blood spurting from his mouth, and yelled to his men: "Kill him for me."

One of Zhao Ba's men took advantage of Shen Qing's unpreparedness and attacked from behind.

Shen Qing felt a cold wind coming, and hurriedly dodged sideways, and at the same time swung his arm, and the force came out of his arm, sweeping the man away with one arm.

Then he rushed to Zhao Ba without delay and punched him.