In the eyes of the public.

Three pairs of chopsticks finally arrived at their destination, which were inserted into the choking throat and forehead of the three old people, just like the comfortable way of death just now.

Bang bang!

Three people stupidly fell down, a face of disbelief, all over convulsion, see is not alive.

Hum!

Xiao Chen snorted coldly. He didn't pay any attention to the lives of these people, because they were all the helpers invited by the Song family. Sooner or later, there will be a war to eliminate their active power, which is beneficial to him.

"Listen, anyone who doesn't accept it can stand up now, and I will follow."

"This..."

All of them were forced to step back, fearing.

From the perspective of Xiao Chen's means, he must be a master, but he used martial arts, not Taoist magic.

It is easy to judge that this is a martial arts master, not a monk.

As the saying goes, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.

If there is a strong confrontation, only like a few old men just now, do not know the other side's means, in vain, and finally can only admit that bad luck, a defeat.

However, they are all people in the river and lake. In this era, there are very few killers who suffer from pain. Basically, they are big things and small things. It is rare to see blood.

Like Xiao Chen's way of doing things, some people are not used to it.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Suddenly, the applause rang out, which was very abrupt.

All of them suddenly turned around and looked at the place where the applause came from. They were all shocked.

"Wo Cao, isn't this Master Wu Wei of Qingcheng sect?"

"Isn't it great?"

"I don't know? However, it is a headache for the old man to go there

"This time he is willing to make a start, there must be a good show to watch..."

The discussion was over, and the applause was basically over.

I saw an old man out of the crowd, "younger generation, how dare you massacre the same people in the river and lake. What a big dog's gall."

"Oh

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at it.

I saw an old man dressed up as a Taoist, with an angry face, swaying lightly in the dust, walking quickly.

His direction is obvious. He must be himself.

Xiao Chen's face wrinkled slightly.

This is a master!

So immediately stood up, the three beauties to protect behind, eyes slightly narrowed.

"Old boy, do you really want to make decisions for them? Do you understand if the gun hits the first bird

He said that he was arrogant and arrogant, and did not put anyone in the eye.

Wu Wei became angry at once, and his eyebrows rose.

Wipe it!

In a flash, the sword came out. The sharp blade, accompanied by the cold light, made people shiver and couldn't bear to look directly.

You know, the Qingcheng sect is not only a member of Taoism, but also a member of the Wulin.

This school is a model of cultivating both martial arts and Taoism.

Wu Weigang also saw that ordinary magic can't do anything to Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen's martial arts cultivation is very excellent.

Therefore, it's better to restrain him with martial arts. The needle should be on the wheat.

"Younger generation, don't be presumptuous. Today, I'll show you what it means to have someone outside, and to have a heaven out of the sky."

"With pleasure!"

Xiao Chen cherishes words like gold, looking at him lightly, without any emotional color.

Wu Wei shook his head. "Boy, you can choose a weapon. I don't want others to say that Laozi bullies young people."

Whoa!

Xiao Chen originally did not want to use weapons, but looked at this guy's obstinacy, immediately swept a circle, found a handy bench, immediately copied up.

"Lao Dao, you can do it."

Wu Weimei opened his eyes and laughed. He was determined to get the sword and spared no effort in the direction of Xiao Chen.

"Bang"

instead of retreating, Xiao Chen held up the bench and smashed it out bravely.

It's not the hard hitting, but the indirect attack.

He knew that in the face of a sharp sword, all obstacles were useless. Only when he swept to the back of the sword, could he have a chance to win.

Sure enough.

The moment the bench touched the sword, it burst out a fierce voice, like thunder.

Wu Wei was shocked. He stepped back more than ten steps before he could hold his figure. He began to reexamine Xiao Chen with fear in his eyes.

Why?

Because he has been wandering in the world for many years, he has few opponents, and few can completely suppress himself.

But this Xiao Chen is not only young, but also has such a high level of cultivation that he can completely suppress his sword with the bench, which is shocking.

There was something incredible in him.Damn, is this still a person? Like the devil.

In sharp contrast to this is Xiao Chen. After this blow, he is happy and steady, with a banter smile on his face.

"Old boy, do you want to come again?"

"Damn it!"

Wu Wei immediately turned a long face and became angry and angry.

No matter what, I am an old man. When have I been humiliated?

Take your own identity as an example. If you spread it out, you should not mix it up and ruin your reputation.

So today it's either death or war.

You have to get face back. You can only choose one.

Wu Wei frowned, waved his sword again and stabbed Xiao Chen, "boy, go to death."

"Beyond my ability!"

Xiao Chen's fearless smile is still fearless.

Just now, he has seen that Wu Wei's method is not his opponent at all, at least not in martial arts.

As for Taoism, there is no way to know it. Since we still fight with force, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Xiao Chen, who is full of confidence, rushes forward bravely, with a trace of sharp light in his eyes, and wants to make an example to others.

You know, those old men just now are nobody. It's useless to kill them.

However, Wu Wei is a famous man for a long time. Killing him will certainly make these people afraid. It is a great taboo for military strategists to make a mess before the war starts.

Bang, bang, click!

The sword and the bench collided with each other.

In a flash, the benches were torn apart.

Wu Wei looks happy.

Hey, with wooden stool and health care to cut?

Isn't this a death hunt?

However, Xiao Chen still did not move, pointing to his fine steel sword and hooking the corner of his mouth.

"Well?"

Wu Wei was startled. He looked at his sword and was shocked immediately.

Why?

Because the originally smooth and sharp blade surface has been scattered with fine cracks, as dense as spider web.

This, this can't be!

Wu Wei looked at it in disbelief and touched the side of the sword. As soon as he touched it, it changed horribly.

Whoa!

It's broken.

The sword is broken.

The fine steel sword is broken!

They were broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"I, my sword..."

Wu Wei was stunned and stunned on the spot.

The crowd was also shocked and took a breath of cold air. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

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