Logically speaking, it was their fault that these strong men were swaying on the road and blocking the way of other people's houses.
But instead of avoiding it, these people kept shouting at the carriage.
"Things without eyes, do you know who we are?"
"Come down quickly! Give me some apology, otherwise I will worry about your skin!"
While they were talking, one of them even rushed forward and raised his fist to hit the driver of the carriage.
"Whoosh!"
At the teahouse, Cai Chi's eyes suddenly lit up!
I saw a black object flying out of the carriage!
The strong man who was about to punch the driver was immediately hit by a black object and flew backwards!
He fell heavily to the ground. Cai Chi took a closer look and found an iron bead the size of a fingernail on the shoulder of this strong man.
A man's voice came from the carriage: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
These drunken strong men immediately drew their swords from their backs, and the leader roared, "How dare you go against our Golden Sword Sect!"
"Let me come down here if you know how to look, otherwise..."
Before the strong man could let go of the harsh words behind him, another iron bead flew out!
Just hearing a "bang!", the strong man flew upside down again and fell heavily to the ground.
Compared with just now, the force this time seemed to be heavier.
When Cai Chi saw this, he couldn't help but frown.
He asked the goatee sitting directly in front of him: "Who is in this carriage?"
Goatee held his beard with a smile on his face: "In the Jiangnan area, the one who can make iron beads so superb is naturally the young leader of the Iron Palm Gang."
Goat Beard also said: "However, although these disciples of the Golden Blade Sect may seem easy to bully, their senior brother is not simple."
As he finished speaking, another iron bead flew out of the carriage.
At a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, he shot at one of the strong men. Seeing that the strong man could not react in time, he was about to be knocked away by the iron ball again.
At the critical moment, a strong wind blew from the tavern. Suddenly, a tall man stood in front of the strong man, and the iron bead fell into his hand silently.
The strong man pinched the iron bead with two fingers. With a little force, the iron bead broke with a "click"!
At the teahouse, Cai Chi looked at a similarly stout man below him, crushing an iron bead so easily, and couldn't help but say, "Is he the senior brother of the Golden Knife Sect?"
Goatee smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's him."
"This time Daihanshan Jinpen washes his hands, the famous sects in Jiangnan have sent many good men. Let's talk about the senior brother of the Golden Blade Sect, he..."
Before Goatee finished speaking, suddenly, his eyes seemed to see something terrifying, and his pupils couldn't help but tremble!
He almost subconsciously shrank his neck and spoke with a horrified look on his face.
"Why is he here!?"
Cai Ji followed the goatee's gaze and looked behind the carriage.
Before Cai Wei even had time to observe the person with such an expression on his goatee, he only saw an extremely sharp cold light flashing through the air!
In the blink of an eye, the carriage that the young leader of the Iron Palm Gang was riding in was split in half by Han Guang's sword!
Although the people in the carriage were not injured, they could only hear the sound of "click, click, click" and the carriage drove left and right!
And at the front of the carriage, the horse pulling the carriage was actually split in half with a knife!
Immediately blood splattered and bones were exposed. Pedestrians on both sides of the street who saw such a bloody scene all screamed and trembled!
I saw a few people standing not far behind the carriage.
The leader was a handsome and elegant young man wearing white clothes.