Xiaoer brought up the broad beans tremblingly, his legs were trembling.

But Pumpkin asked caringly: "Master, do you want me to peel off the skin for you?"

"No need." Wang Xuan waved his hand: "You can only feel it while eating and watching."

Both sides looked at Wang Xuan with unkind eyes.

Isn't it a little too much?

We are about to punch each other's brains out, but you are just watching it as a joke, can you respect us?

But their main enemy now is each other, and in their eyes, Wang Xuan is just a fool who came out of nowhere.

Although he was a bit disgusting, he didn't have time to talk to him.

"Deng, I just want to know the whereabouts of that fat man. That guy killed dozens of my brothers, and he must take revenge. If you don't reveal his whereabouts today, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The strong man with Jiuhuan Dao said in a buzzing voice, his voice was like thunder, and the eardrums of people were buzzing.

"Hehe! Friends, listen to my advice, isn't it just that dozens of brothers died? The number of people who died at the hands of our second young master is beyond count."

"And I've told you many times that my second young master is not here, otherwise you would have already moved your head because of you crooked melons."

The man in white has an arrogant attitude.

Listen, didn't dozens of people die?Is this what ordinary people can say?

"That little fat man killed my brother while I was away, and I will definitely tear him to pieces."

Murderous intent appeared in the strong man's eyes.

"Hey, just interrupt, who is the little fat man you're talking about?" Wang Xuan asked curiously.

He finally understood that the reason for this fight was that the second young master of the white-clothed man's family killed dozens of brothers of the strong man. The strong man couldn't find the second young master, so he found the white-clothed man.

"Anger +199."

"Anger +188."

...

Soon there was another wave of anger.

Many people looked at Wang Xuan with dissatisfaction.

This kid is sick!

Is it your place to chime in here?

But right now, they didn't care about talking to Wang Xuan, the two sides had already started fighting.

The brawny man with the nine-ringed saber split the table in half with one stroke and rushed towards the white-robed man.

The white-robed man wields a sword, but his strength is obviously inferior to that of a strong man, and he retreats steadily after being beaten.

But the strong man couldn't hurt him for a while.

"The strength of the strong man should have reached the eighth rank, and he can be regarded as a master in the Jianghu." Han Song watched the battle between the two sides and commented: "To have such strength, he must not be an unknown person in the Jianghu. They fought so Fierce, to avoid accidental injury, let's go."

Han Song really couldn't stay any longer, why would they meddle in other people's affairs.

"What the master said makes sense."

Wang Xuan stretched himself.

The fight between the two sides was so dark that they couldn't care less about being angry with themselves.

So he was also ready to leave.

However, at this moment, a huge ax spun and flew towards, directly chopping on the table.

The things on the table were smashed and splashed everywhere, even Wang Xuan was startled and slapped his chest.

"I am so surprised!"

I saw a big man rushing over quickly, obviously the ax belonged to him.

He came over and pulled out the axe.

Originally, it would have been fine for him to take the ax away to live in peace, although the table was hacked, but this is not Wang Xuan's table.

Unexpectedly, after that big man picked up the axe, he probably remembered the hateful behavior of Emperor Xuan before, his eyes glared, and the anger rose from his heart, and the evil turned to the gallbladder.

"Boy, the uncle has long disliked you."

As he spoke, he actually raised the ax and slashed at Wang Xuan's head.

"Damn sick! I'm just a theatergoer, so I want to kill me!"

Wang Xuan was so angry that he screamed.

Huang Ji's true energy exploded, and he punched out.

"Boom!"

The big man was directly blasted away, and the ax in his hand flew out again, and was nailed to the pillar next to him.

The two parties that were fighting, when they saw Wang Xuan making a move, suddenly stopped and stared at Wang Xuan vigilantly, not knowing which side Wang Xuan was from.

"My friend, we'd better not offend the river."

The brawny man with the big knife in the nine rings said with a bit of fear in his eyes.

"No crime!"

Wang Xuan directly opened his mouth and said.

"I was watching a play, and your people came and chopped me with an axe, and now you say this kind of thing, you want to be a whore and want to set up an archway at the same time."

"Anger +399."

The strong man's face was black, and his voice was cold: "Boy, don't be ashamed of your face. If you think you have a little kung fu, you are great. Don't provoke me."

"You mean, if I continue to scold you, it will irritate you?"

Wang Xuan stared straight at the other party.

The strong man nodded when he heard the words: "Yes!"

The kid finally understood what he said.

Just now, he punched his subordinates into the air, which was indeed a bit evil.

At this time, it is not appropriate to make many enemies.

"I understand!" Wang Xuan nodded, "You are a big fool."

The strong man was dumbfounded at the time: "Are you scolding me?"

Wang Xuan nodded: "Yes, you idiot!"

"You are courting death!"

The strong man with Jiuhuan Dao was completely furious.

"Anger +399."

"Boy, do you know what will happen if you anger me?"

"You are a big fool!"

"Anger +699."

...

Everyone around was baffled.

What happened to this guy who suddenly appeared?

Very courageous!

"Looking for death!" The brawny man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and swung his knife angrily.The whole room illuminated by the roaring saber was chilly, and an overwhelming saber aura came towards you, blowing the windows rattling.

"It's good to come."

Wang Xuan raised his hand, Huang Ji Zhen Qi burst out, as if the sound of dragon chant resounded in the void.

"Boom."

A streak of golden energy exploded from Wang Xuan's fist, like a spinning tornado.

The table next to Wang Xuan was directly blown to the ground, and moved a foot away.

And the big man, who was slashed like a horse with a shocking sword glow, suddenly stopped in mid-air, with an angry expression on his face.

"Bangdang."

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the terrifying true energy formed an energy wave and bombarded the strong man's chest.

The strong man was sent flying horizontally, over a distance of more than three feet, and fell heavily on the floor.

Shock.

There was silence all around.

Both the strong man's side and the white-robed man's side were a little dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that a boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old would have such terrifying strength.

To Wang Xuan, a mere eighth rank is nothing.

"Anyone of you who is still dissatisfied can stand up. I'm not bragging. In my eyes, you are all rubbish..."

Wang Xuan launched a group ridicule without hesitation.

It's just that after the voice fell, the imagined scene of anger rushing to the face did not appear.

There are only sporadic anger, which is really pitiful.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Wang Xuan's attack was too ruthless just now, it stunned them all, and it actually made them feel that they are really rubbish as they should.

"Who on earth are you? We are members of the Tiger Head Gang." The strong man with Jiuhuan Dao managed to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wang Xuan fearfully.

"Tiger Head Gang?"

Wang Xuan couldn't help being a little speechless.

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