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Chapter 23 Punch Tang Zichen to death?

A reminder from Shiro Tianshan suddenly came from his ears. Nishijima Binge reacted quickly and hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them to protect them in front of his chest to prevent the vital parts from being attacked.

But when he saw his senior brother Tianshan Shiro's anxious expression, he knew that the response was wrong and hurriedly changed his moves to protect him.

At this time, I felt a strong wind above my head, and Nishijima Bingwei hurriedly raised his head, but saw the last scene in his life.

I saw Lu Qian's right leg slashing down like an axe, wrapped in a fierce wind.

Bang!

With a dull sound, half of Nishijima Bingwei was chopped, and the sound of crackling bones shattering came from his body.

He looked stunned, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments. He looked like a snake with a thorn, falling to the ground.

Lu Qian, who was still in mid-air, turned over a kite and stood steadily on the ground, hooking up at Silang Tianshan.

"A disciple who has just entered the dark energy, a deputy director of the dark energy success. Are you the main master of the dark energy success or the magic transformation? Come over and let me kick the hall!"

Siro Tianshan was still in a daze. This series of things happened too suddenly. Even though he was used to life and death, his psychological quality was strong, his mind was a little confused.

Two masters with dark strength were actually killed in front of him with one punch and one kick.

He, who claims to be powerful, had no time to stop him.

"Who is this Wang Chao? Why did our Yokono Martial Arts Hall mess with him?"

Seeing the boy hooking at him, Tianshan Siro pulled the corner of his mouth, showing an extremely ugly and awkward smile.

"We will be able to compete and discuss the competition. If you have any instructions, the Hengye Martial Arts Hall will definitely do the same!"

Although Nishijima Bingwei's uncle and nephew are weaker than him, facing the two, Shiro Tianshan cannot defeat them within one minute, let alone kill them.

This Wang Chao must be like Ye Xuan, a genius and monster. Now that he is fighting with him, he will definitely not be able to win, and the chance of being beaten to death is high.

"I have never said that I am here to play the game. Take the initiative and don't let me take action, otherwise you will die very badly!" Lu Qian hooked his fingers.

"Damn it! Since you don't follow the rules, our Hengye Martial Arts Hall doesn't follow the rules. Take action for me and cut it into meat paste!" Seeing that it was inevitable, Shiro Tianshan waved his hand, and the disciples around him shouted and waved their swords and rushed over.

"There is no use for too many people, let's see how it is!" Lu Qian slowly touched from behind.

The disciples of the Hengye Martial Arts Hall thought Lu Qian would take weapons, but Lu Qian took out a handful of sand eagles behind his back with both hands.

The black muzzle pointed at them.

Faced with such powerful pistols, dozens of disciples were so scared that they could not move forward.

"The bullet doesn't have eyes. If anyone comes, I will reward him with one!"

Lu Qian held a pistol and pointed it at a disciple, who was so scared that he retreated.

"Stand so far, do you want to be reincarnated?"

He turned his gun and pointed at another female disciple.

The female disciple was so scared that she threw down the sword, turned around and ran away, Lu Qian laughed happily.

"Wang Chao, you don't follow the rules and you can use a gun to kick the hall!" Tianshan Siro came out in a row.

"I will tell you the strength of fists, you will tell me that there are many people, I will tell you the truth of guns, but you will tell me the rules, so you will take them all. Ma, I am here to find your master. If you don't want to be killed by bullets, get out!"

In the last sentence, Lu Qian roared hard, his anger was like a fierce tiger and his power was like a swimming dragon, which made the leaves on a big tree next to him fall.

When the chuckling... A series of swords were thrown on the ground, all the disciples of the Hengye Martial Arts Hall ran away, leaving only Shiro Tianshan and three senior martial arts hall leaders in the field.

"You are quite strong!"

After looking at the three senior martial arts officials, Lu Qian stepped forward and said, "Tell me, who killed those four Tang sect disciples, otherwise you will be killed with one shot!"

"You are indeed from the Tang Sect!" Tianshan Silang said in a deep voice.

"What? Want to compete with bullets?"

The muzzle turned and pointed at Tianshan Siro's head.

"No, I mean, the four people in the Tang Sect were killed by the genius Ye Xuan, and our Hengye Martial Arts Hall was just bewitched by him." Tianshan Shiro hurriedly clarified.

"The owner..."

A high-rise opening prevented it.

"At this point, is it meaningful to conceal it? Isn't the involvement we in Yokono Martial Arts Hall very much?"

Tianshan Silang smiled freely, "Ye Xuan said that he was not convinced by Tang Zichen, the leader of the Tang Sect. He also said that he could kill Tang Zichen with one punch. He asked our Hengye Martial Arts Hall to disrupt the construction site of the company protected by the Tang Sect, and wanted to attract Tang Zichen and fight with him."

Kill Tang Zichen with one punch?

When Lu Qian heard this, he was amused and asked Wen Cai: "Who is the origin of that genius Ye Xuan?"

"Just a young boy who doesn't know how to be tall and thick!" Wen Cai said coldly: "You don't need to take action, I will beat him to death. All those who insult my elder sister will die!"

"Ye Xuan will come soon." A senior martial arts school manager suddenly said.

"Shuki Jun shut up!" A senior official said to stop him.

"The owner of the museum is right. Ye Xuan has caused our martial arts hall to be miserable. Do we still have to take the blame for him?"

The man said to Lu Qian: "As long as you wait here, you will be able to see Ye Xuan soon."

"Haha, man is a sensible person, so you will do this as you said."

Lu Qian clapped his hands and looked at Silang Tianshan, "I want to borrow some of the land and I have to feel wronged four of you."

He asked Wen Cai to tie the four of them into the hall with a rope, and moved a chair to sit on the practice field.

A quarter of an hour later.

A strong boy wearing a kimono with a firm face, revealing a strong romance between his eyebrows and feathers. He walked into the martial arts hall with a sword in his arms.

Seeing Lu Qian sitting upright with his eyes closed, as well as the blood and corpse next to him, Ye Xuan frowned.

However, it only wrinkled for a moment and then let go, showing a strong mentality that is inconsistent with age.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Wang Chao. I was commissioned by Tang Sect to come to Dongdao to watch the venue. I have chosen the Hengye Martial Arts Hall, and you are the culprit. I heard that you are a genius, why are you so uneasy? I disturb me to practice boxing with peace of mind, take the initiative, kill you, I can go to the hot springs."

Lu Qian stood up.

"Haha, I, Ye Xuan, are crazy enough. I didn't expect to meet a boy who is younger than me today but is even more arrogant!" Ye Xuan grinned.

"This is called the Yangtze River pushing the old wave. You are older than me and are destined to be patted on the beach by me, Wang Chao." Lu Qian's mouth slightly raised.

"Boy, I don't care about your identity. Since I have the courage to interfere with the grudge between me and the Tang Sect, I will die here!"

Ye Xuan has a high nose bridge, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, his facial features are upright and his bones are well-proportioned. Standing there, both his body and temperament give people a perfect artistic conception.

He took off his clogs, put them on the side with the sword, and walked towards Lu Qian step by step.

"I, Ye Xuan, learned swordsmanship and boxing since I was a child. I have been guided by several masters of Toshima martial arts. I have practiced hard under the waterfall for three years and honed my will in the deep mountains of Ice and Snow on Hokkaido. At the age of seventeen, I broke through the dark energy and was 19 and a half years old this year."

Ye Xuan's voice is full of magnetic and his tone is extremely confident.

"I, Wang Chao, practice martial arts for half a year and become a talent in two months. This year is just sixteen." Lu Qian said with his hands down.

"Die, Wang Chao! Today next year will be your worship day!"

Ye Xuan slashed straight with one palm, his arms and bones exploded one after another, and his arms were like iron whips, so he took the lead in taking action.
Chapter completed!
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