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Chapter 85: Liu Ye is kneeling

"Liu Ye, wait a minute."

"The person on the other side shocked David Qi away. I am afraid that the background is not small, so let's not make things bigger." A bearded think tank next to him cautiously said.

Wu Laoliu sneered coldly: "What do you know? It is because of the big background that this matter must be resolved in Xizhou."

"If you can't stop him today, to be precise, you can't kill him. That's why you have endless troubles."

"If Li Zhongxian wants to really kill him, he can use the martial arts power to resolve it, and we just need to find a dead ghost."

"Besides, Xiaoshan is still in his hands, can I see the dead?"

"go!"

Wu Laoliu and his party went straight to Li Zhongxian's martial arts hall.

Li Zhongxian and Wu Laoliu are brothers, and Liu Ye can dominate the rivers and lakes in Xizhou because of him.

Neither of these two have blood, and Wu Shan is like a son to them.

When he heard that Wu Shan had fallen, Li Zhongxian was furious. Without saying anything, he took the big knife and drove over with Wu Laoliu.

On the long street.

Jiang Han was like a mountain, but Wu Shan, who was sitting on the opposite side, couldn't breathe.

Wu Shan's nervous clothes were all soaked, and he kept looking at the phone time.

Creak!

Several black luxury cars drove over, and the bright lights illuminated the long street.

Looking at the license plate, Wu Shan let out a long sigh of relief.

The uncle and the master had gone out of their own accord, and this time Jiang Han was dead.

"Liu Ye is here!"

"Master Li is here!"

Following the disciple's loud call, Wu Laoliu, dressed in a black exercise shirt, walked out of the car.

Under the street light, the thin cheeks of the Xizhou king were tight, and his hideous scar exuded a murderous look.

Following him was a middle-aged man with a long bearded Chinese character face and extremely tall stature. He was holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. He was powerful and powerful, and he was quite demeanor of Guan Gong.

The Xizhou disciples saw these two as if they had seen a savior.

The heads that had been thrown up one by one stood proudly, and suddenly became morale.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng and others, their hearts fell into the icy cave, and every pore in their body was braved with a biting cold air.

"General Su, it is Xizhou King Wu Laoliu, and the first martial artist Li Zhongxian is here."

"These two are extraordinary characters, Mr. Jiang is afraid it will be difficult." Zhang Heng sighed quietly.

"Hey, he won't listen to persuasion, I hope God bless it." Su Muxue pursed her lips, folded her hands and looked towards the sky.

"Uncle, Master!" Wu Shan stepped forward with joy.

Wu Laoliu patted him on the shoulder, and his voice was somber and hoarse: "Shan'er, you are getting more and more lifeless. Thousands of people can't beat one, so you lose the face of your uncle and Master Li."

"Wu Shan is incompetent, it depends on his uncle and master!" Wu Shan lowered his head and was very unwilling.

"Master Li, let's go to the meeting."

Wu Laoliu smiled and walked side by side with Li Zhongxian towards Jiang Han.

The two sides are not far apart.

Wu Lao Liu's eyes fixed on the opposite youth.

This face is very strange.

What surprised the two of them was that the youth was as stable as Mount Tai, without the slightest timidity.

This is too unusual.

You know that in Xizhou, not to mention meeting, just the name is enough to scare people.

It's really not easy.

"Little brother, face to face, report a number." Wu Lao Liuyin sneered.

"Dongzhou Jianghan." Jiang Han clicked a cigarette.

"Since we are here tonight, you have to give an explanation." Wu Laoliu's face was locked with a scar and he stood up murderously.

"It's useless for anyone to come!"

"He must die! It's nothing more than you or I." Jiang Han smiled calmly.

"Haha, it's interesting." Wu Laoliu laughed sharply.

He originally wanted to ask Jiang Han how to die.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around and gave him a powerful kill.

At this time, any words are superfluous, and you can only see the real chapter in your hand.

"Master Li, it's up to you." Wu Laoliu gave Jiang Han a fierce look and stepped back.

"Master, I will meet him."

Li Zhongxian hadn't done anything yet, and one of his disciples jumped out.

This person has a dark complexion and is like an iron tower.

"Well, Heita, you must not be careless if you go to meet him." Li Zhongxian ordered.

He was first completed in the black tower, and he was in an iron cloth shirt with swords and guns, and his arms had a strength of several thousand jin. An ordinary car could be overturned at will.

He is one of the four King Kong under Li Zhongxian, and he has deep trust in him.

"Ah!"

The Black Tower burst out, his muscles swelled and tightened like a horned dragon, and he smashed Jiang Han's head with a big stick.

But the sound of the strong wind made everyone fearful.

Jiang Han shook his head slightly, flicked the **** of his left hand and knocked on the big stick.

boom!

The big stick was as fragile as glass and shattered.

The entire palm of Heita's hand was dripping with blood pierced by fragments.

"Leverage to pay back?" Li Zhongxian asked in surprise.

If it weren't for the use of force, who has such a big finger, can it be done in one go?

Even Buddhism's strong vajra finger is nothing more than that, right?

"What is the use of force, this is called Snap Finger Magical Power, don't you watch TV?"

As Jiang Han said, there was another bullet, and the cigarette **** in his hand flew out like a meteor, hitting the center of the black tower brother's eyebrows.

The Black Tower snorted and fell straight down, with a blood hole in the middle of his eyebrows.

Kill one with two fingers!

Rao is Li Zhongxian who is knowledgeable and shocked in a cold sweat.

"Which one of you wants to try?"

Jiang Han stood up and lifted the chair, stepped on the chair with his left foot, and asked the crowd proudly.

chant!

A golden dragon appeared in his palm, and the dragon walked around the tips of his five fingers.

To outsiders, this is a trick.

But for a player like Li Zhongxian, it was a nightmare.

The internal force transforms into a realm of great achievement as expected.

More importantly, he was able to control his internal force so skillfully, he seemed to have reached the pinnacle.

Li Zhongxian admits that his Yanyue sword is so ingenious that he can never control it.

At this moment, only a sigh like a stormy sea remained in his heart.

Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the younger generation of geniuses will show up.

"this……"

Everyone was trembling, who would dare to go forward and die?

"Master Li?" Wu Laoliu frowned and glanced at Li Zhongxian.

Li Zhongxian shook his head and sighed sadly: "Liu Ye, there is still something to do in our museum, let's go one step ahead."

Martial arts matters can be divided into high and low at a glance.

Although Jiang Han is young, he can kill people internally and externally with the flick of his fingers. The golden dragon circling his fingers is at least transforming into a great realm, and even the Wu Zun who is at the pinnacle of internal refining is still unknown.

Li Zhongxian would never take his life to risk this.

"Come here, carry the body of the Black Tower, and return to the museum." He decisively chose to leave.

"Master, you, do you care about me?"

"He will kill me." Wu Shan was anxious and grabbed Li Zhongxian's clothes.

"He's right, since he's here, it's better to sit down and talk a few words together."

After killing the chickens and the monkeys, Jiang Han did not intend to kill them all.

"President Su, please move a chair for this Master Li!" Jiang Han waved his hand.

"Oh well!"

Su Muxue was rarely called in such public. After a brief period of discomfort, she reacted and quickly moved her chair and placed it on the open space.

"Master Li, sit down." Jiang Han waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Li Zhongxian arched his hands and sat down anxiously next to Jiang Han.

"You, sit down too!" Jiang Han waved to Wu Laoliu.

"Uncle, we, we can't admit it. Don't you have a squad team under your hand? Call it up and get him with a shuttle." Wu Shan was anxious.

Wu Laoliu was also fainted just now.

Hearing Wu Shanyi's reminder, he immediately recollected.

That's right, no matter what he is a master, won't he all become dead ghosts as soon as he goes down?

"Come on..."

Wu Lao Liuyi beckoned, and the spray team that had been waiting rushed up.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few months, you still don't have a long memory." The smile on Jiang Han's face became cold.

"I haven't seen you in a few months?" Wu Laoliu felt a little in his heart.