Kung Fu Soldier King

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, the closed front door was knocked open, and then a group of people rushed in.

The one who rushed to the front was a lame man. While trying to move forward, he shouted at Wu Yu: "brother, you can't do it."

"Wu Sheng, who let you in? Didn't I tell you to wait? Didn't you even listen to me?" Wu Yu's face changed and shouted.

The lame man Wu Sheng shouted, "brother, how can we be afraid of a yellow haired boy in Yanjing for so many years? There are netted Wulin experts behind me. They are here. I'm not afraid of this man."

Xiao Yan always turned his back to him. He even drank a cup of tea. He sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "really? Wu lame?"

This Wu Sheng is no one else. He is the son of the Wu family who competed with Xiao Tianfang for the Shen family sisters. At the beginning, he was in high spirits and dandy.

Unfortunately, he was crippled by Xiao Tianfang. I heard that he couldn't even fight below. Since then, he basically disappeared and rarely appeared in front of the public.

Unexpectedly, he wandered along the road and was happy to be with experts and capable people.

Hearing Xiao Yan calling him lame, Wu Sheng immediately became angry and shouted, "you're looking for death!"

"Who lives and who dies? It will be revealed soon." Xiao Yan turned around, raised his palm and waved in the direction of the door. With a bang, the door closed.

With such means, there was a sudden exclamation around.

Wu Sheng suddenly uttered an exclamation, which was not shocked by Xiao Yan's Kung Fu, but by Xiao Yan's appearance.

"You... You didn't die, you didn't die..." Wu Sheng looked at Xiao Yan and shouted in horror.

Xiao Yan touched his bearded chin. He didn't take care of it for some days. He really looked a little sloppy.

But this is not to admit the wrong person. I haven't seen this wusheng in the past.

But it doesn't make any difference. Everyone who comes in today doesn't want to go out.

He looked around and saw that everyone around him was dressed in strange clothes. There were old men with ox noses and walkers with skeletons hanging around their waist. At first glance, they were scum in the Jianghu.

These people leave no room because they behave perversely or cruelly. He was besieged and chased by Wulin experts organized by the eight sages of that year and never dared to show up.

The so-called "everyone should be punished" refers to these people.

Seeing him, those people walked forward one after another, still swearing.

"Whoever kills this man will get a reward of ten million!" finally, Wu Sheng calmed down and said with red eyes and teeth.

"Don't worry, this ten million is mine."

"Those who see have a share. Don't swallow it alone."

"For your sake, I'll do it first."

“……”

A group of experts swarmed in. They had knives, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, and even used revolvers.

But Xiao Yan's face was not afraid. Facing the people rushing up, he snorted coldly and patted the tea table with his palm. While smashing the tea table, the whole person flew up.

Then the teacup in his hand was thrown at the man in front of him.

The man fell from the sky, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yan appeared above him in an instant. The speed was as fast as thunder. He didn't see it clearly at all.

Then he saw a shadow calling. He couldn't avoid it. The shadow hit his spirit cover in an instant.

He just felt like a golden melon hitting the top, the whole tianlinggai was lifted off, and the broken porcelain pieces were plunged into his brain.

After killing the man, Xiao Yan didn't fall, but took a step forward and stepped on a bald head.

The man only felt that his feet fell, his brain went into the cavity, and all his neck bones were broken. That is, for a moment, it was too late to unload.

After Xiao Yan stepped hard, the whole man's speed accelerated again and suddenly flew to the pillar on the left. He walked around the pillar for a week and had avoided several hidden weapons.

Then he fell from the sky. An old Taoist who was looking next to him was grabbed by him, his head twisted several times, and finally his face ran on his back.

The people nearby immediately attacked, and Xiao Yan had already retreated back into the air. This time he stepped on the pillar, and the whole man spread his wings and dived down from the sky.

The man below raised a long gun and stabbed it at his throat. Xiao Yan rolled in place and fell down quickly along the long gun.

After touching the man, he raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder. With only one effort, the man made a violent sound of pain, mixed with the sound of broken bones with sour teeth.

After landing, Xiao Yan stamped his foot and smashed his fist, right in the man's chest. He smashed his ribs directly into his heart and flew out for several meters.

But as he flew back, Xiao Yan grabbed his long gun and didn't look back. He squatted down and shot back.

A man in the back raised his ghost head knife and was about to cut off Xiao Yan's head, but he was stabbed right through.

As soon as Xiao Yan let go, he raised his hand, grabbed the machete falling from the top of his head, walked out with the left lotus step, swept through the ages, and cut off the man who came with a sword on one side.

He loosened the broadsword again, held the long sword in his left hand, turned his body upside down, grabbed the handle of the sword in his right hand, and cut it off with a sword.

The man in front raised his stick to block it. He had been cut off and cut off his celestial cover by the way.

After landing, step on the left foot behind the right foot, squat down and stab the long sword straight forward. He stabbed the man in front who was going to kill him.

His kung fu has really improved a lot. These so-called experts are not his opponents at all. He walks and plays in the crowd, but no one can stop him.

For a moment, his feet were full of dead people, and the rest dared not go up again. They all looked around and hesitated.

Wu Sheng in the distance was frightened. Seeing this, he simply closed his eyes and shouted, "if you can kill this person, add another 10 million, no, add another 50 million..."

The reward is very attractive, but it takes life to get it.

The gang suddenly turned around and ran towards the door together.

Xiao Yan threw a long sword full of blood in his hand, nailed the person who rushed in front to the door, then ran a few steps quickly and rose from the air.

Then the fire rose on his fist, and the fire phoenix formed. A brand-new fire fist roared out with him.

Seeing the huge fire behind them, a group of people were so frightened that they rushed to the door, but they found that the sword stuck in the door and couldn't open it at once.

The more anxious and scared, the last group of people heard a scream behind them. As soon as they turned around, they saw that their eyes were full of fire. They were swallowed in an instant without waiting to dodge.

The people who were boxed by fire burned up in an instant. The hot black fire was like the punishment of fire in the 18th floor of hell. Soon there was only a pile of ash left.

The scream was really sad, and the fire was also infected with the star picking building. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually spread to other places.

Wu Yu always sat on the tea table and looked at all this quietly. He knew for a long time that they couldn't resist him.

In his opinion, Wu Sheng's move was just superfluous, but it only pasted the lives of these people in vain. Of course, Wu Sheng must also die.

Yes, Xiao Yan has hooked up a long knife with his feet, and while walking towards wusheng, he gives out bursts of ferocious laughter.

"Xiao Tianfang, you son of a bitch, you have to trouble me to be a ghost. But at the beginning, not only did I want you to die, but also your woman, and she wanted you to die..."

Wu Sheng kept retreating, saying something Xiao Yan didn't understand.

Finally, seeing that he couldn't stop Xiao Yan, his mind suddenly became hot and scolded. He grabbed a knife and rushed towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan gently lifted it aside, and then bounced his knife away. Then he pushed forward, and the tip of the knife pierced his heart.

After killing Wu Sheng, Xiao Yan pushed away his disgust, then walked back, sat down and said, "you can continue to write. This time, no one should delay us."

"I've written it!" Wu Yu patted his chest. He had already bumped into his chest pocket. Just now, when they were fighting, he almost wrote it.

"OK, I'll abide by our agreement and never be with the Wu family again. But before that, I'll ask you one last question." Xiao Yan didn't check. He knew Wu Yu wouldn't cheat.

Such a big man is worried about the Wu family he supported. He is afraid of being scolded by his ancestors after death. He is afraid of the destruction of the Wu family. Therefore, he is anxious to reach an agreement with Xiao Yan.

"You want to ask Shen Na, right? I let them go. I don't know where they went. But I heard that Shen Qingyi was at Xiao's house. Ha ha..." Wu Yu even smiled.

Xiao Yan clenched his fist and got up. He almost killed Wu Yu with one punch. Finally, Sheng Sheng held back.

Shit, I don't care about the dead.

Wu Yu's heart is cruel. First tell Xiao Yan about Zhao Wanshou's calculation of Luo Lao, so that he must fight such a big man if he wants revenge in the future.

And tell him where Shen Qingyi is. In a disguised way, Shen Na and Shen Qingping are bound to take refuge in Shen Qingyi.

So, if he wants to kill Shen Na, he will go to Wu's house. But there are Xiao Che, the son of No. 9 residence, and his current boss.

When he was dying, he was giving Xiao Yan a difficult problem and harming him. He just wanted to take revenge by others.

"I'm gone. Go find your two waste wood sons." Xiao Yan said, got up and slowly walked into the sea of fire. As soon as his figure disappeared, the surrounding fire roared fiercely.

Wu Yu also walked slowly to the window, looked down at the children of the Wu family, sighed and said, "give birth to a son like Xiao Laojiu. My son of the Wu family is a pig and dog."

Then he took a step forward and fell from the head of the star picking building in the exclamation of the people.