The man didn't expect that Nalanhong would be so fierce. He just felt a strong wind blowing down and thought that this man really had some skills. He quickly jumped back to avoid Nalanhong's stick, the golden silk dragon stick.

It hit the ground with a buzzing sound, and the river embankment suddenly sank a large distance. This frightened the group of scoundrels. They were willing to tease women when they saw them, and it was obvious that Nalanhong, a young practitioner, hid there like a swarm of swarms.

Behind the man.

"Damn! Trash! What did I do to support you?" the man cursed, then took out a large wad of bills from his pocket and threw it aside: "You made this kid for me!"

It is true that money can make a fool of himself. Just now, the dozen or so people were still hesitating. When they saw the 10,000 yuan, they immediately went all out and rolled up their arms and sleeves to rush forward.

Who is Nalanhong, and why is he willing to fight with these little characters? They all felt that their hands were dirty, so they immediately bit their index fingers in their mouths and whistled. The dozen or so people were stunned, thinking that this kid was playing some trick.

Well, I stood there and looked around for a long time, but I didn't see anything strange.

"Damn it! Don't follow him in ink, hurry up and beat him to death!" As soon as he said, the group of people swarmed up and surrounded Nalanhong.

But Nalanhong was no longer in a hurry. He hugged his shoulders and smiled calmly, not taking them seriously at all. Suddenly, several men in black sprang out from around the river embankment. These men were all tall and round-waisted.

They all wore big sunglasses and held guns in their hands. Although there were not many of them, they occupied the commanding heights around them and aimed their guns at the dozen or so little gangsters.

"Master, why don't you kill them?" One of the black wives asked Nalanhong respectfully.

At first, the group of people were making noises and wanted to rush up to fight with them. When they turned around and took a closer look, they were dumbfounded. It turned out that these men in black all had silencers on their guns. Even if they were all killed one by one,

No one would know. At that moment, a few people were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, excreting and urinating.

Nalanhong kicked the ground in front of him and said with a smile: "Watch them, don't let them disturb me from fighting with the masters." He said with a deliberate smile and raised his finger, provoking Na Yi.

Lihada Shaman.

"Don't worry, my gun will never go off. If you beat me, you can all leave. If you lose... tsk tsk tsk... then it's hard to say!" Nalanhong had already picked up the gold wire in his hand.

Panlonggun, this is the character of this cold and handsome guy. Although he doesn't think about words, he is aloof and aggressive by nature, and he knows that his martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world.

The shaman knew that he was in trouble, and he heard that all Nalanhong's men spoke in Chinese. He immediately decided to find a place for him to go down. He saluted respectfully and said: "This brother, I am the 54th generation descendant of the Fucha family."

Fu Qichao, I have offended so many people but Wang Haihan, your beautiful friend just took away the most precious treasure of my family at nightfall, but Fu saw that my brother is a good friend, so I gave this treasure map to my brother, we

The water in a well does not offend the river. There is no need to make enemies over external possessions. Please let my brothers go. The rich man admits that he is here. May I ask my brother's name?"

Nalanhong raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "You want to know my name? It's easy! Fu Qichao, let me tell you, it seems that you are used to being domineering in Hunchun, right? You don't have to pretend to be a bear today, don't worry, I
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