The waves are like rolling and tumbling, which is a sign that the legs are strong and straight through the muscles and bones.

Only when the internal force penetrates the leg bones can such a violent force be generated. Whether it is a sweeping or a side kick, it is very terrible to directly roll up a turbulent flow similar to a storm.

This is also an important reason why Tan Le has become synonymous with the northern leg.

The storm-like attack hit his face, which made his long-legged gaze slightly sink. He would definitely not underestimate the enemy anymore. With a light grab, a long sword on the ground fell on his hand.

The sword in his hand, a shimmering light flashed, just like the blue waves of Dongting Lake, layer by layer, intertwined in the air.

"ah!"

The sword light flashed, and the sharpness was revealed, and the sharpness was unstoppable. A wisp of sword energy bypassed the strong man's legs, making his trousers' legs break like flying butterflies, shattering and falling.

Sword marks crisscrossed on the calf, leaving many wounds.

Another move, the strong man was injured.

Although it is just a skin trauma, it is also a big blow to the strong man.

You should know that his legs have been hard-working for nearly 30 years. After years of hard work and hard work, a thick layer of cocoon skin has grown on his legs. After that, he continues to practice hard until the cocoon skin peels off, the flesh and blood are necrotic and fall off, and then grows back.

In this way, after repeated several times, his legs became a veritable steel-bone iron sheet.

When he was exercising his strength, his legs really looked like metal, and it was hard to hurt a sword.

But now, with one move from his long legs, he was injured. Although he did not hurt his muscles and bones, the bloody skin trauma was also very scary.

Amid the screams, the strong man quickly stepped aside, hugged his legs to stop the bleeding, and he also felt a little awe.

“Master…”

At the same time, the other people were even more moved. After all, although they knew that Long Legs were a master, they did not expect that his swordsmanship was so superb and extremely sharp.

Without precautions, the strong man was careless and injured.

Of course, it’s not too careless. It can only be said that the strong man overestimated himself and underestimated the enemy, and was defeated without any unjust.

"Good sword technique!"

At this time, as the head of several people, the thin middle-aged man had to stand up with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "If I read it right, this is the Tianmen Killing Sword!"

"Tianmen..."

"Murdering Sword!"

The other two or three were shocked, their eyes filled with fear.

"Tianmen, you will never let it go!"

His long legs also spoke, indicating his identity. His face was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand slanted. A brilliant snowflake shone, which made the people next to him frightened.

They are experts, so they naturally know the reputation of the Tianmen Killer. In the eyes of the Tianmen Killer, there is no difference between human life like a mustard. Killing someone and cutting a watermelon are so straightforward.

When they think of him as he faces a killer, how can they feel at ease?

Even if they join forces and keep Jun Bufu, they will not be able to block the mouths of the people. There is no airtight wall in the world. If the people of Tianmen know that their companions died here, it is estimated that within ten days, there will be blood flowing here, and no chickens and dogs will be left behind.

However, the words went back and they were in a difficult situation now.

On one side is the reputation of the Supreme Club, on the other side is a terrifying killer. Fight, the consequences are unpredictable. If you don’t fight, you can’t explain to the boss.

For a moment, several people were in a dilemma and were very entangled. Gradually, the atmosphere became a little stagnant and a little weird.

"I'm looking for someone, a girl!"

After a while, Jun Bufu spoke and said softly: "She has long hair, very haggard, she looks so sick that she is not cured, and she is so weak... Who can help me find her? I will thank you very much..."

“Huh?”

Inside the wing room, Qi Xiang was a little surprised.

Just now, when Jun Bufu said that when he was looking for someone, he thought he was here to find him.

Who knows, it's not.

"Sure enough, I'm so self-righteous." Qi Xiang laughed at herself, then suddenly patted Guan Zhao's shoulder and asked, "Boss Guan, where is the central hall you mentioned?"

"Well?"

Guan Jing was very confused and pointed: "Go out, walk to the right and see a palace, and that's it."

"palace……"

Qi Xiang nodded gently: "Understand, thank you!"

"Need not……"

Guan was a little confused and then woke up in an instant: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't think about what I did."

Qi Xiang smiled slightly: "Depending on the situation, it seems that the fight can't be done. I guess someone will come to clean up the mess in a while to calm people's hearts. The danger is relieved, of course I will continue to play..."

"Can't fight?"

After being shocked, he said in surprise: "I really won't fight?"

For a big boss like him, he naturally knows more than ordinary people. So, when he saw the fierce battle just now, he was afraid, but he was not very surprised.

Because he is sure that there are really martial arts masters in this world, and he has seen them.

Therefore, now the masters are in conflict, so naturally they are not surprised.

Of course, not being surprised does not mean that he is not afraid. The fire in the city gate will cause harm to the fish in the pond. The sword has no eyes. If you are not careful, like before, a spear flew over and almost stabbed himself to death...

Such a situation naturally does not want it to happen.

So, when he heard that he couldn't fight, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Other things are easy to say, as long as he can ensure safety, after leaving here, there will be time to settle the score after autumn.

The facts are just as Qi Xiang guessed.

After some hesitation, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and made a decision.

After all, they still can't afford to offend Tianmen.

If you endure the momentary aura, at least you still have a way out. If you fight hard, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

Besides, what he feared most was that there were rumors in the world that the killers of Tianmen loved to kill Lian the most. They had relatives and friends, and they had a lot of old friends in the master's sect, so they could not implicate everyone for themselves.

The middle-aged man comforted himself, found a reason for his timidity, and then said, "Jun...sir, if you have something to say, you want to find someone, this matter is easy to deal with!"

"However, this is not a place to talk..."

The middle-aged man hesitated and said, "Otherwise, please move... Let's change the place and talk about it in detail?"

The Supreme Club has a very wide territory.

This attic is just a corner of it. As long as you spend some time, you can always block the news.

The middle-aged man decided that as long as Jun Bu Shu left here, he immediately reported to the boss, and then asked someone to keep all the guests in the attic and slowly...seal the mouth.

As long as you pay some price, you will definitely be able to settle this matter.

After weighing the pros and cons, the middle-aged man made a quick decision. It’s not a prudence at first and respectful at the same time. It’s mainly because of the terror of the Tianmen, he has a deep understanding.

When he was young, a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and was involved in the world with the elder brother of a small gang.

Eat meat in large pieces and drink in large bowls, which is so cool and comfortable.

However, the good times didn't last long, and I don't know what happened. His boss at that time accidentally offended the people in the Tianmen. As a result, overnight, the entire gang was destroyed by the Tianmen killer.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to escape the disaster because he was sick and had sex in the hospital.

When he recovered from his illness, he almost became scared when he returned to the gang. After knowing what was going on, he fled directly and ran home immediately. He hid for several years before he dared to walk again.

It was from that time that he realized that the waters of the world were deep and not so easy to mess with.

Therefore, during the years at home, he practiced day and night to gain the current strength. But he also had self-knowledge and knew that with his own strength, he was not enough to compete with the Tianmen.

You should know that according to rumors, the Tianmen belonged to the branch of the Tiandihui in the late Qing Dynasty, and was specially trained to kill corrupt officials who served the Qing Dynasty. It has been active for hundreds of years.

Then in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, they were influenced by national justice and killed foreigners. It was not until after the founding of the country that the red flags were planted all over the country that they slowly faded out of the world.

However, in recent decades, due to the loose environment, Tianmen has also begun to reappear.

Only those who truly understand the foundation of Tianmen will know the terribleness of this organization. A killer is not scary. What is scary is that there are dozens or hundreds of mysterious killers who are united.

After all, so far, no one knows where the specific mountain gate of Tianmen is, and it is even less clear how many people there are in their organization.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

The middle-aged man honestly admitted that he was just afraid. He also believed that even if the club boss came, he would agree with his choice. If he had reconciled with you, he would definitely have the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Didn't you see that the masters behind him did not raise any objections to his choice.

This shows that what he did was expected of everyone.

Thinking of this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became more humble.

"……good!"

At the same time, Jun Bufu didn't want to make a big deal. He was not afraid of trouble, but he didn't want to cause trouble on his own initiative. Moreover, his goal from the beginning was not the Supreme Club.

He didn't want to delay the main business for the sake of unnecessary disputes.

So, he nodded and agreed to the middle-aged man's proposal, but he did not rush to leave. Instead, he suddenly turned around and walked into a ragged box.

"Well……"

The middle-aged man was stunned and quickly reminded: "Mr. Jun, please..."

You don’t let it go and turn a blind eye to the private room, then step by step to the second floor.

Upstairs, there were two people sitting on the sofa, which was Qi Xianghe's care.

At the right time, when he saw Jun Bufu approaching, Guan Zhao was sweating profusely. Her armpits, back, and forehead were covered in oily sweat, soaking her clothes, but he didn't dare to wipe them.

His fat body was trembling from head to toe, his teeth were trembling, and his fear was extremely high.

Jun Bufu went up to the second floor, his steps stopped, and the sharp blade of the sword in his hand flashed with snow, just reflected on his face, which made him unable to control himself and collapsed directly, screaming: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Seeing this, Jun Bufu frowned, and then he was too lazy to look at it and took care of it. His eyes fell on Qi Xiang and asked, "Have we... seen it?" (To be continued.)
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