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"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"You, Song Qingshu, are famous. That was five or six years ago."

"Is it possible that we are still afraid of you? If we really fight, you won't be able to do well!"

Zhu Changling said with a threatening look.

The charming-looking Zhu Jiuzhen in the back was actually surprised, why his usually majestic father was so at a loss when facing a young man!

Not only her, but Wu Qingying, another beauty whose appearance is not inferior to that of Zhu Jiuzhen, also thinks so in her heart.

They were young, and when Wu Siyuan became a powerful figure in the world, they were still ignorant.

By the time they grew up, Wu Siyuan had disappeared from the world for a long time.

The hottest thing in the world right now is Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword!

So they didn't know how powerful Wu Siyuan was back then.

However, this also has something to do with Wu Siyuan's short rise and long disappearance.

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"Brother Qingshu, be careful, they are not weak hands." Zhang Wuji worriedly said to Song Qingshu.

"No problem, just a bunch of chickens and dogs!" After Wu Siyuan achieved success, he always wanted to try his martial arts skills.

Now, let him find the opportunity.

With just a tap of his toes, he rose into the air, like an eagle attacking a rabbit, and grabbed Zhu Changling with his tiger-clawed hands.

Zhu Changling's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately used the "One Yang Finger" passed down from his family to deal with it.

The tall middle-aged man next to him also used a fierce palm attack to hit Wu Siyuan.

"Be careful!" Zhang Wuji shouted worriedly.

But he still misjudged Wu Siyuan's strength.

While he was shouting, Wu Siyuan's tiger-clawed hand, seemingly slow but actually fast, came into contact with Zhu Changling's male finger.

Zhu Changling only felt that his fingers hit a steel plate as hard as iron, and his fingers were broken instantly. Before he could scream, Wu Siyuan's tiger claw hand grabbed Zhu Changling's shoulder with a little force. , with a pull, Zhu Changling's right hand reached shoulder length, and blood spurted out.

"Ah!" Zhu Changling screamed and backed away.

On the other side, the tall middle-aged man's fierce palm blow was about to hit Wu Siyuan's body. Wu Siyuan's face remained unchanged, and he slapped the same palm with his left hand, coming first, and with this middle-aged man. Directly to the palm!

The middle-aged man was overjoyed at first, thinking that even though a young man may have superb martial arts skills, his internal strength is a piece of cake. How could he have so much internal strength at such a young age?

He unleashed his palm power, but he didn't expect an unstoppable internal force like a tsunami to surge out of the opponent's body.

"Ah..." The middle-aged man's face turned pale, his internal energy revolted, and he vomited blood. He was directly knocked away, knocking down several trees, and then fell to the ground. His neck was crooked, and he didn't even have time to say his last words. Just die.

"Daddy..." Wu Qingying cried out sadly and ran over.

"Master!" The young man's face turned pale, but he was frightened by Wu Siyuan.

"Brother Wu!" Zhu Changling used Yiyang to point his acupuncture points, which temporarily stopped the bleeding. At this time, his face was ugly, and he didn't know whether it was because of the injury or something else.

"You evil devil!" Zhu Changling turned around and glared at Wu Siyuan, who was recovering in front of him, and cursed.

Wu Siyuan smiled and asked Zhu Changling, "I think you are acting like this, and you are planning to frame this child named Zhang Wuji!"

"You have done such bad things and you actually have the nerve to call me a devil?"

"Zhang Wuji's adoptive father, the Golden Retriever Lion King, was originally a member of the Ming Cult, and he was a murderer. We are doing this to do justice for heaven and bring peace to the martial arts world." Zhu Changling said righteously.

"You..." Zhang Wuji was very angry after hearing this, "My foster father is not this kind of person!"

"Zhang Wuji, you can go out and find out how infamous the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun is. I am not telling you how many people have died at the hands of your adoptive father." Zhu Changling simply broke his face and said rudely. .

"Bah!" Wu Siyuan clapped his hands and said to Zhu Changling, "Awesome! Thank you Zhu Zhuangzhu for showing us what a shameless person looks like! If your ancestors heard these words , compared to the coffin board, it won’t be able to hold it down.”

"Is that woman's name Zhu Jiuzhen? You are worthy of having such a father..." Wu Siyuan thought for a while, but couldn't think of a good word, and finally said, "A good beast father!"

"How unreasonable! How dare you insult my ancestor of the Zhu family! No matter how good your martial arts skills are today, I will fight with you today!" Zhu Changling's face became extremely ugly. He used his left hand to move his [Yang Finger] and was about to rush over.

"boom!"

Gunshot!

There was a bloody hole in Zhu Changling's head and his body fell down.

Zhang Wuji, Zhu Jiuzhen and others were stunned.

"Brother Qingshu, he... although he has done many bad things, he is not dead yet..." Zhang Wuji was the first to recover and said to Wu Siyuan.

"Haha, Zhang Wuji, did you know that without me today, you might die." Wu Siyuan thought to himself that Zhang Wuji still has the heart of a holy mother. If he were the protagonist of future Internet articles, he would not be trolled to death.

"But..." Zhang Wuji still couldn't bear it.

Wu Siyuan ignored him. This kind of person is good as a friend, but not very suitable as a teammate.

He looked at the three young men and women gathered together.

The handsome young man should be Wei Bi in the original work.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Wu Qingying secretly said to Zhu Jiuzhen on the left and right, "Zhenmei, Qingmei, we attack this evil spirit from three directions. It is expected that he will be difficult to defeat with four hands, and there will definitely be flaws. This is what we will give to my uncle." , there is still a chance for master to take revenge."

Both Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying's fathers had been killed by Wu Siyuan. At this time, they were in a state of chaos and chaos. When Wei Bi, a person they trusted, told them, they all nodded and obeyed.

Then Wei Bi gave an order, Zhu Jiuzhen wielded his long whip and attacked Wu Siyuan's left, Wu Qingying attacked Wu Siyuan's right, and Wei Bi turned around, used Qinggong and ran away quickly.

"boom!"

Another gunshot!

Wei Bi really underestimated the attack range and attack speed of Wu Siyuan's pistol.

The bullet entered the back of his head and exited his forehead.

He froze on the spot for a moment, full of disbelief, and then fell down.

On this side, Wu Siyuan put away his pistol, moved his steps within a few inches, and lightly slapped two palms, sending the two women flying to the ground.

This just happened in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wuji, Wei Bi died, Zhu Jiuzhen, and Wu Qingying were injured.

Zhang Wuji only had time to shout, "Brother Qingshu, don't hurt them!"

Jiuyang's true energy was stagnant, and the two women died, and then Wu Siyuan touched the corpse.