......

The more people gathered, the more noise the sound became louder.

"Sir, have you noticed anything unusual about this swordsman?"

Jia Er San was kind-hearted and whispered in Zhao Wujiang's ears, and the surroundings were noisy, so there was no need to worry about being heard by others.

Zhao Wujiang raised his sword eyebrows and began to look at the swordsman named Li Yuanzheng.

With an ordinary appearance, the eyebrows contain righteousness and depression, gray and erotic clothing, huh? The calluses on both hands are actually more of the left hand than the right hand, and the left hand sword!

"What's wrong with the swordsman of the left-handed sword?" Zhao Wujiang was puzzled.

Jia Er San said respectfully:

"My wise eyes, the old slave felt a strong murderous aura on that sword, and there were many strong auras.

And this person's left-handed sword, if Lao Nu is right, he should be Li Zuo, the dartman on the 16th sword list in the world!"

"The 16th Sword List in the World, Li Zuo?" Zhao Wujiang frowned. This should be a matter in the world.

"The World Sword List is a list in the world, listing all the sword masters in the world, and Li Zuo ranked 16th on the sword list.

Lao Nu only heard that he was a dartman, whose surname was Li, and his left hand sword, so he was known as the dartman Li Zuo in the martial arts world."

Jia Er San Cang's old eyes ignited a fighting spirit, and also felt pity for Li Zuo. The children of the world are drunk today, but Li Zuo is so down and out now.

"Two and three, are you on the list?"

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the domineering Liu Mang in front of him began to push Li Yuanzheng.

A 23 shook his head lightly:

"I don't need a sword!

But there are many old guys who are indeed on this sword list.”

"A..." Zhao Wujiang pondered, and Jia Ersan nodded. Almost all the old guys he mentioned were from Long Yinwei.

"Is the top 16 strong?"

“Very strong.”

After getting the approval of Jia Er San, Zhao Wujiang raised his lips and looked forward.

This swordsman is very strong and filial, so that would be interesting.

Filial people generally have no bad character.

"Do you do it, I'm talking to you." Liu Mang pushed Li Yuanzheng hard again: "I want to bury your mother? Yes, I'll give you three choices.

Either you hit me and I will give you a hundred taels, or you will crawl under my crotch and I will give you a hundred taels.

Or, hehe..."

Liu Mang smiled lewdly:

"Or lend your sister, I'll play for two days...hahaha..."

Li Yuanzheng's fist was tightly pinched, his heart was filled with anger, his eyes were red, but he still endured it.

In this Kyoto, rich and powerful people can't fight. He can kill the dog in front of him immediately, but it will inevitably bring disaster to his younger brother and sister.

Many of the onlookers were angry by Liu Mang's arrogant arrogance, and they wanted to speak or even help. However, when they saw the four strong servants standing beside Liu Mang's side staring at him, they could only hold them back.

Liu Mang is not only Liu Mang, but also the entire Liu family behind him.

Liu Mang took the strange movements of the people around him into his eyes. His face was full of disdain and sarcasm:

"You want to hit me? Do you? Come on, come on..."

He waved to the onlookers:

"A bunch of nonsense people want to see injustice on the way?

Come on, hit me!"

The next moment, Zhao Wujiang, dressed in ink, came to him and punched him hard on his arrogant face.

"Bang!"

Liu Mang's body flipped around the air and slammed heavily on the ground.

"Good fight!"

Seeing Zhao Wujiang stand up and punch Liu Mang, the onlookers burst into cheers.

Liu Mang covered his swollen cheeks, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. He was so angry that someone dared to hit him, and some people applauded. Humiliation and anger immediately rose to his heart. He roared:

"Splitting this kid's hands and feet are interrupted by me. I want to immerse him in a pig cage and sink him into a cesspool!"

The four servants of the Liu family pulled out their daggers and rushed towards Zhao Wujiang. The next moment, a strong wind swept the floor, and four blood fogs exploded. The Liu family servants' arms exploded, and they staggered to the ground, wailing desperately.

The two and three beards appeared in front of everyone:
Chapter completed!