"My young master is a seed disciple of the Qianshan Gang, and his name is Yuan Qian." When this man said this, he had a proud look on his face, as if Yuan Qian was so great.
"I don't know him. If I don't want to go, please get out of the way." Zhou An said.
"You don't know my Young Master Yuan Qian, and you don't want to see my Young Master. Even if you don't go today, you have to go." When this man heard that Zhou An didn't know Young Master Yuan Qian, he immediately became angry. Young Master Yuan Qian has many people in the Qianshan Gang.
Everyone knew that Zhou An was famous, and he thought Zhou An was playing tricks on him, so he said angrily.
"You want to force me to go forward." Two evil spirits flashed in Zhou An's eyes. When the man saw Zhou An's evil eyes, a drop of blood flowed from his eyes, then he covered his eyes, screamed, and took a step back.
Zhou An walked past this man, walked forward, and left here.
In a two-story restaurant not far away, three young people were sitting at a table by the window. Each of these three young people had their own characteristics.
The first young man had a handsome face and a dignified appearance. He had a string of beads in his hand and a white belt around his waist. He looked very strange. Everyone who saw him didn't understand why such a handsome young man would wear this.
A white rope seemed inconsistent with his identity.
What's even more inconsistent is that now this young man is eating a chicken butt with chopsticks.
The second young man's mouth was very big, like two sausages hanging from his mouth. He wore a simple armor made of gold, which was very gorgeous. Many people looked at him one after another, which aroused many people's attention.
Notice.
He now opened his sausage-like mouth and was drinking wine from a large bowl.
The third young man is relatively normal. He doesn’t have any peerless appearance or gorgeous clothes. He just has a large writing brush tied to his waist, and the holder of this writing brush is made of hundred-refined iron, and the writing brush
The pen tip is made of silver wires. The pen tip is very hard and seems to be incapable of writing. I don't know what it is used for.
He was holding a wine glass in his hand now, and the wine glass had been crushed by him.
The third young man was very angry now. He asked a subordinate to invite Zhou An. Zhou An was so ignorant that he not only injured his subordinate, but also didn't even give him face. He left directly. Look at the expressions of the other two people.
, with a faint smile, as if he was laughing at himself, and his face was burning, as if he had been slapped.
"If he doesn't give me face like this, then I won't be polite to him," said the third young man.
"Why are you so rude? He is a warrior at the Tongmai level. If you go to trouble him with a blood coagulation limit, you are simply looking for death." The first young man said with a sneer.
"So what if he is a Tongmai warrior. He has just reached the level of Tongmai and his realm is not yet stable. Look at me using blood coagulation to defeat Tongmai this time. Let them see that Tongmai is not invincible." The third one
said the young man.
"We'll just wait and see." said the second young man.
"Let's go, I'll go meet him now." The second young man said. After saying that, he jumped out of the window, jumped to the ground, and used his footwork to chase Zhou An.
The first young man took a chicken butt and jumped out of the window while eating. He also jumped outside and followed the third young man to catch up.
When the second young man saw that both of them had left, his face turned green. Now no one was paying for the meal. It seemed that he was going to spend a lot of money this time.
He had to spend money. This restaurant was jointly opened by two of the five guardians of the Qianshan Gang. He didn't dare to eat the Overlord meal. He took a banknote from his arms and put it on the table, then picked up a wine jar on the table.
He jumped towards the window and chased after him.
People around saw the three young men jumping out of the window one by one and chasing Zhou An, and they had different opinions.
"Aren't these three of the top ten seed disciples, Huan Yingzhe, Zi Junming and Sun You? Why are they chasing Zhou An?"
"I feel like there's something good to watch."
"What's the show?"
"You didn't see Zi Junming's men go to invite Zhou An. Zhou An gave Zi Junming's men a lesson and ignored Zi Junming's invitation. Now Zi Junming must have gone to take revenge."
"Then why are Huan Yingzhe and Sun You going?"
"I must support Zi Junming and join forces to deal with Zhou An."
"It's indeed a good show. Let's go and see it now. A battle between four people is rare in a century."
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Many Qianshan Gang disciples followed the three of them.
Zhou An didn't walk very fast, he just walked forward step by step without using any footwork.
In fact, the reason why Zhou An left unhappily was because he was thinking about a problem. The Qianshan Gang was too normal, which was inconsistent with what Hong Tian said. It didn't look like a turbulent situation. Was Hong Tian lying to himself? But in the past
Hong Tian's behavior is not like that, could there be some reason behind it?
Just when Zhou An was thinking, three people appeared in front of him and blocked his way.
These three people are Huan Yingzhe, Zi Junming, and Sun You.
"How dare you hurt my men? Why don't you explain to me, the master, before you leave?" Zi Junming asked questioningly.
"The owner of the dog just now is yours. How can you, a dog owner, teach your subordinates? You don't even know how to be polite. No wonder you can only have dog subordinates, and you can only be a dog owner." Zhou An saw him.
When he showed up, he asked, and Zhou An also said sarcastically.
"How dare you call me a dog?" Zi Junming said angrily.
"You admitted it yourself, I didn't say it." Zhou An shrugged.
"Fuck you, I want you to die!" Zi Junming's anger reached its peak, and even he, who was originally well-educated, blurted out dirty words and looked at Sun You and Huan Yingzhe next to him, holding back laughter on their faces.
Face, he couldn't help but take action.
With snake-like steps under his feet, Zi Junming came to Zhou An, picked up the brush in his hand and slapped Zhou An's mouth. He hated Zhou An's mouth the most, so Zi Junming hit Zhou An.
The mouth should make Zhou An long in memory.
Snapped!
A bright red palm print appeared on Zi Junming's face, and the brush in his hand fell to the ground.
So everyone was shocked when they saw it. Zi Junming suffered a loss in one move, and even the judge's pen in his hand fell to the ground. This Zhou An was really not easy to deal with.
In fact, Zhou Ansheng's move was not easy. He first used the gold and silver body training technique, and then used the strong wind acupuncture hand, and used the palm force with air flow to hit the brush to the ground. Even if he hit the brush to the ground, Zhou An's hand was still
He started to tremble slightly, hurt by the force of the brush.
Zhou An really didn't expect that before Zi Junming reached the level of Tongmai, he would generate a trace of strength, catching Zhou An off guard. In fact, Zhou An could use his own strength to suppress Zi Junming's strength, but
Zhou An is useless.
He was slapped, and he stayed there and touched his painful face. Zi Junming was furious, picked up the judge's pen on the ground, and attacked Zhou An again, tapping five major acupoints on Zhou An's body. These five major acupoints
All of them are fatal points. If you hit one, Zhou An will definitely die.
Zhou An used Miqi Piaojing and stepped towards the back. Zhou An's body instantly appeared behind Zi Junming. Zhou An's fingers pointed at the two large acupuncture points on Zi Junming's back. Zi Junming seemed to have eyes on his back, and in his hands
The judge's pen hurriedly clicked backwards and touched Zhou An's fingers, and both of them took a step back.
Zhou An's fingers trembled slightly. Now Zhou An understood how Zi Junming's strength appeared. It was not the strength he had condensed himself, but the judge's pen in his hand, and the strength was generated.
It was very strange and difficult to defend against. Even with Zhou An's own strength, he could only get a draw at best. No wonder he still dared to attack him after it was revealed that he was a Tongmai warrior.
But now that he knows it, it is much easier to deal with Zi Junming. Zhou An stepped forward and appeared on the left side of Zi Zi Junming. He pointed his finger towards Zi Junming's side. Zi Junming's brush quickly pointed to the left and clicked again.
It's on Zhou An's finger.
Although Zhou An was sure of the advantages and disadvantages of Zi Junming's Judge's Pen, his use of the Judge's Pen was too flexible and his hand speed was very fast. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into it.