Tiger son-in-law

Jiang Xiaobai!

Hearing the name, Ma Ziming's excited body was shaking. He was three points happy and seven points afraid. His eyes looked forward to long Jiao sitting in the middle. He wished long Jiao would kill Jiang Xiaobai's big enemy personality on the spot.

No, it's too cheap to kill him directly. We should humiliate him and then let him die.

"Jiang Xiaobai."

Long Jiao blinked in his eyes, muttered a word in his mouth, gently stretched his body, and put a faint mockery on the corner of his mouth, facing LianZhan mountain road:

"Mr. Lian, please invite this Jiang Xiaobai. The outside world has told me how powerful he is. I hope he won't disappoint me."

Lian Zhanshan didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly waved to his opponent:

"Come on, go and bring that little Jiang Bai in."

When his men took orders and left, Ma Ziming stood on tiptoe and looked out for two eyes. He couldn't help but ask long Jiao excitedly:

"Elder martial brother, why do you think Jiang Xiaobai is like a monster who can't die? He was maimed by the eldest martial sister. Unexpectedly, his martial arts recovered and didn't drown when he jumped into the sea. We might as well arrange more people in advance. In any case, we can't ask Jiang Xiaobai to go out alive today."

"If elder martial brother is not his opponent, we may have someone to mend the knife."

The smile on long Jiao's face suddenly froze and said unhappily:

"There's nothing in case. Jiang Xiaobai can live to this day. It's just that the school has life and can't hurt him. He's just a clown in front of our dragon hall."

Ma Ziming realized that he had said something wrong and was about to change his words, but long Jiao changed his words:

"But it's necessary to be a backhand in advance. Can Mr. Lian lend your men a hand and ask them to talk to Jiang Xiaobai first. I'll see Jiang Xiaobai's ways in advance."

In fact, long Jiao is also a little nervous now. He is disheartened in front of Jiang Xiaobai with the ability of the eldest martial sister. He went back to the Dragon hall and met the master directly. There is still a big gap between his ability and the eldest martial sister.

For experts, it is necessary to see the number of ways in advance.

Ma Ziming's heart thumped and looked at long Jiao with a little doubt.

The second senior brother is not afraid of Jiang Xiaobai.

He suddenly felt that his legs were a little cold. The previous tragic experiences reappeared in his mind. His legs had been broken twice. He didn't want to break them for the third time. He looked at the door again, Gudong and swallowed his saliva.

Lian Zhanshan didn't understand what he meant. He wanted to show himself in front of long Jiao and patted his chest:

"Please don't worry, Mr. long. Those I stay with are good players. I send them all out. I don't believe that Jiang Xiaobai has three heads and six arms."

Then Lian Zhanshan immediately called his confidants and asked them to mobilize all the good hands in the villa to wait for Jiang Xiaobai in the corridor. When they met, they didn't have to talk nonsense.

After placement, Lian Zhanshan turned on the TV attentively, connected the corridor video, smiled and said to long Jiao and Ma Ziming:

"Mr. long, master Ma, this video directly shines on the corridor. We can see clearly what Jiang Xiaobai's martial arts are like here."

Long Jiao nodded noncommittally and stared at the TV with bright eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai, led by a man in black, walked through two gardens and stopped in front of a corridor.

The corridor of more than ten meters is full of tattooed, fierce thugs, one by one. They have mountain knives and iron bars in their hands. They look like they are ready to move.

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai appeared, everyone's eyes gathered on his face. The man who led the way brushed and ran away, and 50 or 60 people poured out behind Jiang Xiaobai to surround him. For a time, he was murderous and dangerous.

"Kill!!"

I don't know who shouted first. The killers rushed to Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai frowned in disgust. He really didn't want to entangle with these mole ants. However, since he had been killed in front of him, it seems that it's impossible not to do it.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his fingers slightly, and seven silver needles broke through the air with cold light.

The silver needle was so powerful that it penetrated the acupoints of several people running in the front, and a little on several people in the back. It blasted around with a brush.

Ah ah!

Screams come and go, and the thugs have fallen without seeing how Jiang Xiaobai did it, and the thugs behind Jiang Xiaobai haven't cut Jiang Xiaobai's body with their machetes. A thud sound is like being blocked by an invisible wall. Bang, more than a dozen are directly shaken away, clattering, and their weapons fall to the ground.

Jiang Xiaobai kept walking and walked forward at a leisurely pace. His powerful momentum was like the people in front of the stormy waves. When he was a little closer, he was directly bumped away with a bang.

Chilly, incomparable chilly!

No one rushed forward in fear of death. Everyone was frightened and shouted back. Looking at Jiang Xiaobai was like looking at a monster.

Jiang Xiaobai quickly walked through the corridor, leaving behind him countless defeated soldiers who were crying.

The whole process takes only more than ten seconds.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped and looked at the house where long Jiao was, and walked firmly.

In the hall, LianZhan mountain was dripping with cold sweat.

He was once an outlaw who licked blood with a knife head, but he had never been so afraid as now. He couldn't see the track of the silver needle in the video. He only saw that Jiang Xiaobai fell one by one without lifting his hands and feet. Is Jiang Xiaobai still human?

Lian Zhanshan looked at Ma Ziming with fear. He did it today. There must be a way.

Ma Ziming also looked pale and nervous, and asked Lian Zhanshan Road:

"Lian Zhanshan, do you have a toilet here? I want to go to the toilet."

what!

Even Zhan Shan's legs were soft and he collapsed directly on the stool.

Long Jiao looked at him and suddenly burst into laughter. He grew up in the laughter and shook his head mockingly:

"Jiang Xiaobai, but so."

Then he walked towards the door with confidence.

He has seen the video just now. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be fantastic skills, but in the eyes of long Jiao, it is just a flashy trick. If Jiang Xiaobai's skills stop like this, it's nothing to worry about.

You know, long Jiao is only a level 7 master in the open, but because of his special cultivation skills, it's easy to kill a level 8 master. He's only a little worse than long Xiaoyun.

Long Jiao pushed the door and went out. Ma Ziming and Lian Zhanshan looked at each other. Seeing that he was so confident, they followed him out.

Finally, they saw Jiang Xiaobai and even Zhan shanleng for a moment. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaobai was so handsome, but Ma Ziming said softly. How can Jiang Xiaobai look different from before? He seems to be more handsome, and his heart is burning with jealousy.

Only long Jiao looked at Jiang Xiaobai carefully and asked in a deep voice:

"You are Jiang Xiaobai. You hurt my eldest martial sister?"

Jiang Xiaobai turned his strange eyes: "who are you? Who is your elder martial sister?"

"I'm long Jiao, the second disciple of the Dragon hall, and my elder martial sister is long Xiaoyun."

Long Jiao said proudly.

"Oh."

Jiang Xiaobai responded coldly, looked up at him, suddenly smiled and shook his head.

As soon as long Jiao's face changed, he angrily said:

"What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Xiaobai took out his ears and hung Er Lang was in charge:

"You're just a brother. Why are you talking so loudly? Where's long Xiaoyun? Ask long Xiaoyun to come and talk to me. I don't want to talk to you."

Long Jiao, such a self-restraint man, was so angry at that time that two green veins burst on his forehead and said with gnashing teeth:

"Do you look down on me?"

"Yes."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded heavily.

"Asshole."

Long Jiao almost blew his lungs with anger. No wonder everyone wants to kill Jiang Xiaobai. This boy is really hateful.

Without saying a word, long Jiao clapped the past with a slap. Jiang Xiaobai was as light as catkins. He retreated and hid in the past.

The strength of long Jiao's skill was an accident to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiangxiaobai wants to have a fight with him, but on second thought, he has little interest. He didn't rely on his martial arts before and was finally driven out of Zhonghai. Now he doesn't want to know who is better than long Jiao. He doesn't want to use force as a last resort.

It was at this moment that he really realized the meaning of the word "refining heart" said by the master. He was still a little impatient before.

Taking a step back, Jiang Xiaobai stood firm and said with a smile:

"Little brother, your martial arts are very good, but you are still a brother after all. Believe it or not, I can make you kneel in front of me even without martial arts."

Long Jiao sneered:

"Jiang Xiaobai, it's better to be famous than to meet. I thought you were so powerful. It turned out that you're a waste who can only be beaten and won't fight back!"

When Ma Ziming saw that long Jiao had the upper hand, he shouted proudly:

"Jiang Xiaobai, when do you think you can get rid of your bad habit of bluffing? When my elder martial sister came, you were beaten like a dog. Now my elder martial brother came, you dare not even do it. You are a vegetable chicken in front of our dragon hall. I despise you!!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, took out the Dragon order from his pocket, shook it in front of long Jiao, and sneered:

"Kneel down!"

what!

Long Jiao's face suddenly became very ugly. Seeing the Dragon order is like seeing the Dragon King. If the disciples of the Dragon hall don't listen to the order, they are like betraying. They should be punished by thousands of cuts.

A drop of cold sweat trickled down from long Jiao's forehead.

I don't understand why Jiang Xiaobai holds the Dragon order.

Kneel now or not?

The horse shouted at ease:

"Jiang Xiaobai, what are you talking about? Don't have a dead mouse pretending to be a hunter. Just the broken thing in your hand, young master, I can ask someone to do it at any time."

Jiang Xiaobai sneered:

"Don't talk. You don't even have the qualification to kneel."

Then he turned to long Jiao and asked in a deep voice, "do you kneel or not?"

Long Jiao clenched his fists but couldn't fight out at all. Finally, under the shocked eyes of Ma Ziming and Lian Zhanshan, he bent his legs and knelt slowly at the feet of Jiang Xiaobai, and said dejectedly:

"Disciple long Jiao visits the Dragon King."