Xiao Qiang had already hated Xu Qianqiu to the core, but after hearing the inside story, he was also shocked.

Turning his head to look at Liu Nirong, and when he saw her nodding, he felt ashamed.

Then, as if he grabbed the last straw, he turned around, and saw that there was no one outside the house, he turned his head and said softly:

"Ni Rong, over the past twenty years, he has been a teacher and a Yulong Gang and worked diligently. Have you ever felt sorry for the Yulong Gang?

Moreover, you and I will teach you all the skills to teach you sword skills. Have you ever had a little bit of selfishness?

Master knows that according to your nature, you would rather be broken than be a complete one, but today's affairs involve the century-long plan and a thousand-year foundation of the Yulong Gang.

Even if you are wronged, you will have to knock down your teeth and swallow them with blood.

As long as we are tied up with Zhou Ziru and built a bridge, the Yulong Gang will no longer worry about wealth in the future.

Why worry about not being able to rise?

Let’s take a step back, as long as you and my master and apprentice leave Zhou Ziru safely, it’s not too late to turn against you and my master and disciple!

Stay with the green mountains, and don’t be afraid of burning fire!

Master can promise you that at that time, even if you sacrifice your life, you will definitely find the place for you!

If you don’t believe me, Xiao Qiang, can swear to the sky!”

Wang Dashi was stunned when he heard this. How heroic the deputy gang leader was in the past.

The past is full of heroic deeds and heroic deeds, which can make the pawns of the Fish and Dragon Gang admire them.

Today is the juncture of life and death, how did it become like this?

In the past, in my spare time, I watched the acrobatics in the downtown area and the old people in Western Shu had the unique skill of changing their faces.

When I saw each other today, it seems that I am less than half the skill of Deputy Gang Leader Xiao!

It's so sad, so sorry!

Xu Qianqiu is neither cold nor hot, neither light nor heavy, and continues:

"Gangmaster Xiao is right. He not only takes into account the overall situation of the Yulong Gang, but also ensures that you, the master and the disciple, can escape from danger. It is really a good intention.

I think that after today, you will be grateful to Zhou Ziru for not killing, and it will be beyond words.

In my opinion, it is better to marry my wife and granddaughter together with Xiao Ziru.

A couple is a good match made by heaven. Xu is here, congratulations first."

These words are so vicious!

It has been said before that Xiao Qiang will sell his butt and Zhou Ziru, and play sword dance.

At this moment, this statement is said again, it is not unpopular.

His Royal Highness’s verbal skills have reached an extremely high level.

If you speak incredible words, you will never stop until you die.

Even Wang Dashi, the most gentle and patient unknown man on weekdays, now, looking at the so-called hero Xiao Qiang, with a hypocritical and ugly face, he wished he could slap a few big mouths.

Xu Qianqiu turned his head, said lightly, glanced at Xiao Qiang, and asked:

"What should the Deputy Gang think of this marriage? At that time, don't forget to send a wedding invitation to Mr. Xu."

Xiao Qiang was furious and said, "You are arrogant!"

Liu Nirong shouted to Xu Qianqiu and her master Xiao Qiang:

"Shut up!"

Xiao Qiang had the intention of killing people with a sword, but after hearing Liu Nirong cry, he woke up. Today, if he killed people in front of her, he would probably really implicate himself in the inn.

Liu Nirong said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Qiang, the friendship between you and me is in master and apprentice. Today, I will never beg Zhou Ziru for full grievance. If you leave now, there may be a glimmer of opportunities."

Xiao Qiang's face was gloomy and calm. He snorted coldly, turned around and left without hesitation.

At this time, Liu Nirong finally sobbed.

From children to girls to girls.

For more than twenty years, her longings and imaginations for the world were like falling into pieces in this moment.

Suddenly, a sound of a wolf howling and a tiger roar suddenly sounded, too suddenly.

When everyone saw clearly, more than 30 people from the Yulong Gang were stunned.

At the corner, Xiao Qiang, the deputy leader, was punched through his abdomen, and his internal organs were splashed on the wall.

It's disgusting.

The one who took action was the one who looked at the honest and honest man, and his martial arts were not worth mentioning. He could bully him, step on him, and slapped him... Wang Dashi!

At this moment, he seemed to have become a different person, cold and cold-blooded.

The deputy gang leader has such high martial arts skills, and perhaps only Gongsun Yang can win the most.

But now, he was killed by this unknown land king Dashi with one punch, and his death was miserable, and there was no time to react.

vomit!

All the internal organs, intestines and belly were everywhere. Those brothers who bullied Wang Dashi in the past all started to vomit without exception.

Looking at the thin and short figure, I couldn't hide my fear in my heart.

Chill, regret, nothing to say.

Thousands of words, I don’t know where to start.

Wang Dashi's face was expressionless, and he said that his fist was pulled out from the corpse. There was a golden light flowing over his fist, and blood was not touched.

He slowly raised his eyes and swept across everyone's faces one by one.

When I saw Xu Qianqiu's playful smile, my pupils subconsciously shrank slightly, lowered my head slightly, and quickly changed my gaze.

At this moment, a sound of explosion occurred in the sky.

The colorful signal flares shine in the sky, and can be seen within ten miles of the radius.

Outside the inn, the sound of killing suddenly erupted.

Everyone looked at each other. Could it be that they had rescuers?

They all looked at Liu Nirong, and when they saw her shaking her head, they became even more confused.

Wang Dashi took off his clothes and exposed his black mask. Without saying a word, he picked up the Beiliang Knife on the ground, left the inn, entered the battle group, and became powerful and his throat was sealed by a knife.

At the window, watching the scene of chaos, everyone in the Yulong Gang seemed to be unable to finish swallowing the saliva in their mouths.

The smoke of gunpowder is not the inn, but this place is just the tip of the iceberg.

Tonight, the horse was closed and closed, and was washed by a huge chess hand. Blood flowed into a river and the heads rolled.

The desert sand and stones are the most difficult to remove the smell of blood. Perhaps this place may not be able to recover from peace for three days and three nights.

The vast wind and sand are the best at killing people. It is not surprising that people die here every day.

But now it is so large that it has not happened for decades after the chaos in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Although ordinary people cannot hide their curiosity, they coexist with fear. They hide in the house and under the kang, and dare not go out to check, for fear of losing their heads.

Liu Nirong looked around for a while, except for the enemy, the men in black suddenly appeared, and there was no way to know what the origins of these people were.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that these people did not come to save them.

It is an enemy or a friend, and there is no way to know.

Behind her, the Yulong Gang members looked at her, bowed their heads, shrank, and retreated.

Upstairs, Gongsun Yang shot thirty-one arrows and four people killed six arrows, all of which were not the soldiers of the Maguan Army.

Later, I realized that there was no room for maneuver for the incident tonight, so I decided to capture the thief and capture the king first.

But then, all the feather arrows were easily caught by the old man raised by the marten woman with five claws.

Gongsun Yang knew that this old man would be about the same if he was not the top master in the Vajra Realm.

He stroked the large bow of the horn in his hand, then broke the bowstring and then slowly went downstairs.

He was slightly lame, silently came to Liu Nirong quietly.

After the chaos and war came to this point, Zhou Ziru never got off the horse. At this moment, seeing that the situation was not good, he turned his horse's head and wanted to escape from this place.

The old man, who was protecting the woman covering her forehead, was also breaking through. More than a dozen men in black had died at the hands of the old man.

This person is at the peak of the second grade, only one step away from the Vajra Realm.

At this time, Liu Nirong saw the young man in white sitting by the window without raising her head.

Just pulled out a chopstick from the bamboo tube on the table, and threw it out the window at all casually.

In an instant, Liu Nirong's eyes widened and her mouth opened, making it difficult to close for a long time.

I was stunned, even more than a hundred times more.
Chapter completed!