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Chapter 200 My name is Zhao Tiezhu!

The strength of Big Iron Hammer is not bad. Ordinary soldiers may not be able to defeat him with one or two hundred people. In the world of martial arts, he must be a moderate master.

But if compared with the seven sword masters of the Qilin Society, he would be killed within ten moves.

At this time, under the eyes of everyone, everyone heard what the Jianping Lord said. They also saw the big hammer taking the lead in using force and taking action without any scruples.

So everyone recognized Lord Jianping one after another, thinking that Big Iron Hammer was a deserter on the battlefield who killed Shangguan, a robber, and a heinous person.

Now it's a blast.

"You are a daring and crazy person who still dares to run wild here, and he is so stubborn that he dares to act wild here. Come on!"

Only then did Lord Jianping order his men to attack and kill him, while the rest of the spectators stepped back to avoid being affected, and no one spoke up for the hammer.

"Jianping-kun, you bastard!"

Bang—

The fist of a big hammer hits a person, and the bones are shattered in an instant, and he will be sent to hell within a few breaths.

However, these domestic slaves raised by Lord Jianping still rushed forward desperately, carrying out their master's orders.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~

The sledgehammer was used against many, and its heavy fists and kicks smashed the slaves around. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen seriously injured corpses lying limp and waiting for death around them.

"Asshole, stop it!"

With a sharp shout and a loud bang, the people from the Qilin Club arrived.

Jianping Jun's eyes lit up and he pointed at the big hammer and said: "This evil thief is a deserter from the Qin-Yan War. He has robbed homes and houses over the years and has taken countless innocent lives on his hands. He actually wants to sneak into the Qilin Society."

, which is tolerable and intolerable.”

When the swordsmen of the Qilin Society heard these words and saw that the big hammer was still killing people rampantly, they couldn't help but feel even more angry.

"Come on, everyone, capture this thief."

"Attention, this thief is not bad at martial arts. Please don't hold back, lest you get hurt."

"yes."

After all, fists are no match for sharp swords. Faced with the siege of five sword-wielding members of the Kirin Society, the big hammer is suddenly restrained.

"Asshole, I thought Qilin would be some kind of hero, but it turns out he's just like a snake and a rat. Haha!"

He cracked the stone slab on the street with his foot, then grabbed a stone slab with his hand and started to fight back.

When~~

One man's long sword was hit by a stone slab, and he immediately felt a tearing pain in his wrist, and the sword flew out of his hand.

Before he had time to react, another stone slab had already put his head within the attack range.

"Xiao Yi!"

"Flash~"

"Xiao Yi!"

The remaining members of the Qilin Club opened their eyes wide and shouted, but it was too late to rescue them.

A look of surprise flashed in Jianpingjun's eyes. He didn't expect that this big hammer was quite powerful, and could actually kill the swordsmen of the Qilin Society with one enemy.

But in an instant, he laughed sinisterly. Good kill, now the big hammer is dead. Qilin will kill anyone with a random sword master and make his head fall to the ground.

"Ahem, are young people today so angry?"

Lu Yan held the stone slab with his left hand and raised the big hammer in the air. With his right hand, he picked up the belt called "Xiao Yi" and threw it out with a "swipe".

"Xiao Yi~"

"Are you OK."

The two people rushed over to check the situation, while the other two were stunned and did not recover.

"This this,……"

Big Iron Hammer's eyes were as wide as copper bells. This person who appeared out of nowhere in front of him actually took his own attack with one hand. Is his power fake? How is this possible?!

Lu Yan glanced at the reckless man and said, "You should calm down."

After saying that, the big hammer was thrown out, and the word "big" hit the ground.

Bang~smoke and dust are everywhere.

"Ahem, how is that possible? What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Big Iron Hammer shook his head, sat up from the ground, and asked Lu Yan unwillingly.

In terms of martial arts, he doesn't think he is very strong, but in terms of strength, he is definitely one of the best in the world. The man opposite him doesn't look tall or strong, he has a normal build, but he actually crushes his own strength. This is really weird.

"My martial arts, this is called the power of nine cows and two tigers."

Lu Yan clapped his hands and said a name casually. Anyway, there is no such idiom yet.

Unexpectedly, the big hammer replied very seriously: "Impossible. There are just two tigers, and I killed them in a few hits."

"..."

Lu Yan suddenly rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"According to Liezi, King Xuan of Zhou said, My power can split the leather of a rhinoceros and drag the tail of nine oxen. Could it be that the power of nine oxen and two tigers mentioned by this strong man is Taoist martial arts?"

"This voice is!"

"Disciple has met Mr. Yan Lu."

"I've met Mr. Yan Lu."

Several people from the Qilin Club stood up and saluted.

A figure suddenly landed on the ground. He was graceful, gentle and elegant. It was the Qinggan Sword Master of the Qilin Society, Yan Lu.

Wow~

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Lu with interest.

After not seeing each other for ten years, the other person's appearance has hardly changed. When he was young, the mustache looked old, but now that he is middle-aged, the mustache on his chin has become more sexy.

"Strong man, you just took action to save my Qilin Hui disciple. Yan Lu thanked you for it, but you haven't asked for your name yet."

Nong Yu had come to inform him in person that he would have a banquet to celebrate tonight. Yan Lu knew that Lu Yan had returned, so he naturally recognized him immediately.

He cupped his fists and saluted Lu Yan, and just stared at it intently, curious about what kind of pseudonym Lu Yan could name.

"..."

Lu Yan saw through the interest in Yan Lu's eyes, and immediately knew that he recognized him, so he curled his lips, banged the Chi You sword behind him in front of him, and said carelessly: "I don't have a surname or a given name.

Zhao Tiezhu!"

The thick fire-burning stick fell to the ground and stirred up strong winds. The sound was like a bell, and the momentum was so majestic that everyone around was dumbfounded.

Lu Yan pointed to the big hammer sitting on the ground again, and continued: "His name is Big Hammer, and my name is Zhao Tiezhu, so I liked him, so I told him to calm down, so that these two fools wouldn't end up because of some villain.

With a few words of instigation, I killed the people from the Qilin Society."

Sledgehammer is indeed not smart enough, but Lu Yan has said this, and if he doesn't understand it, he will be completely brainless.

"Jianping-Jun, you are the bastard who is provoking me so that I can offend the Die Qilin Society, and then you have committed a murder with a borrowed knife. You are despicable and shameless!"

Such a burly man stretched out his neck and said with a blushing face, "You are despicable and shameless!"

This scene made Lu Yan want to laugh very much.

"Spurting blood on people."

How could Mr. Jianping admit such a thing? He immediately used the same rhetoric he had made up before and put some black spots on it from years ago.

He killed the superior officer, became a deserter, and became a robber, all of which were confirmed.

"You fart!"

The sledge hammer cracked the ground with his foot, and he was ready to use force again.

Yan Lu glanced at Lu Yan, who was enjoying himself there, and shook his head helplessly.

The personal enmity between Big Hammer and Lord Jianping is hard to explain. Everyone says the other is a villain, but there is no evidence.

Big Iron Hammer, on the other hand, has indeed killed more than a dozen of Jianping-Jun's slaves, and he did so in the street without any scruples.

"this matter……"

Yan Lu complained secretly in his heart, "Lu Yan, why did you cause me such trouble when you came back?"

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