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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters destroy the temple to punish the murderer

Xia Leiting arranged his clothes, his eyes flashed fiercely, his face was extremely gloomy, he stared at Nan Hairen, looking like he was choosing people to devour, and said sullenly: "Asshole, who do you think you are? How dare you follow me?

I'm trying to steal a woman? I'm so tired of living! I'll send you on your way today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big man next to Xia Leiting suddenly shouted loudly and with a "choking" sound, he pulled out his sword and struck Nan Hairen head-on with one blow. The wind of the sword whirred and the power of the sword was extremely fierce.

"Ah!" The veiled girl in Nan Hairen's arms was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed!

Nan Hairen sneered, with murderous intent in his chest. He patted the veiled girl's little hand to express comfort. He suddenly took a step forward, turned slightly to avoid the scimitar. Then he turned around and landed a heavy uppercut with his right hand.

It hit the big sword-wielding man on the chin, causing blood to spurt from his mouth. He flew straight out. With a "bang", his head hit the pillar in the temple. With a "pop", the big man

His head was hit so hard that his brains burst open, and red and white stuff sprayed all over the floor.

"Wow..." The veiled girl in Nan Hairen's arms immediately vomited after seeing it.

Nan Hairen casually grabbed his knife and slashed the other big man on the head. The blade dug deeply into the bone.

The big man let out an earth-shattering scream. About half of his head above the ears had been cut off. Blood spurted out like a thin fountain five or six inches high. The blood-red knife edge opened the skin and flesh as if it was split into two.

Half of the watermelon looked like it would not survive.

"Ah! Old man..." Xia Leiting cried out in pain.

All the gangsters screamed in unison, shouted, and drew their weapons together, pointing at Nan Hairen.

Na Xia Leiting's face was distorted, his eyes were blazing fiercely, he pulled out his weapon, and with a strange cry of "Ah", he held the sword and "keep the light on and watch the sword" and rushed towards Nan Hairen.

Nan Hairen twitched his scimitar, but it couldn't be pulled out. However, he was not afraid at all. He shouted loudly and instinctively used the "Cang Yun Breaking Jade Fist". Nan Hairen punched out, and where the true energy was flowing, the fist

As hard as steel, it can actually hit the sharp blade in the opponent's hand with its fist!

"My benefactor!" The veiled girl in Nan Hairen's arms couldn't help but scream out in surprise when she saw Nan Hairen resisting the opponent's sword with her hands.

That Xia Lei Lei was overjoyed, thinking that this boy was going to die. Using all his strength, he danced the long sword like a lotus leaf blown by the wind, a banana beaten by the rain, and the thousands of sword images rolled up like a rainbow.

The fists and swords finally connected, and there was a "snap" sound. The long sword in Xia Leiting's hand was shattered into pieces by Nan Hairen's true energy.

Then, a scream sounded like a pig being killed. Xia Leiting's arms, from palm to wrist to elbow to shoulder, were all smashed to pieces by Nan Hairen's "Cang Yun Breaking Jade Fist"! Xia Leiting was not allowed to do so.

After retreating, Nan Hairen hit Xia Leiting with a series of straight punches and uppercuts, hitting Xia Leiting's face and private parts hard, leaving Xia Leiting's two places bloody and bloody, and it was unbearable to see!

Nan Hairen put the veiled girl in his arms to the side, and then lowered himself. Nan Hairen threw Xia Leiting over his head, grabbed it with both hands, grabbed Xia Leiting's shoulder with one hand, and Xia Leiting's calf with the other, and pulled down with all his strength.

As soon as he stretched his knees, there was a "click" sound, and Xia Leiting's spine was broken into countless pieces. Xia Leiting let out an earth-shattering scream and fell to the ground, screaming and twisting.

The remaining gangsters were horrified to see it, and they rushed towards Nan Hairen while screaming wildly.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Nan Hairen's mouth, and with a roar, he rushed into the enemy group like a tiger out of its cage, and started a close combat. His hands were either fists, palms, claws, or fingers. They changed unprovoked and his methods were ruthless!

His fists and kicks were whistling like wind and as fast as lightning. After he recovered from his injuries in the Medical Immortal Valley, in order to recover his skills as quickly as possible, he practiced his fists and kicks in the valley when he was free. He had reached the point where he could punch twenty to twenty-one punches in one breath.

, can kick out eighteen to nineteen kicks in an instant!

He once had the record of killing a Yuquan Mountain tiger with one punch and breaking down a big tree with one leg.

Especially since he had gone through hundreds of battles before losing his memory, the experiences left in those battles did not disappear due to his amnesia, but were completely recalled in this fight.

Although Nan Hairen's skills at this time are not outstanding in this other world, but what does it matter to these gangsters? After hearing a series of screams, these people either broke their hands, broke their arms, or

The bones all over the body were broken, or the whole body was covered in blood, lying exhausted on the ground, unable to move anymore! Everyone had too much air in and too little air out, and it seemed that none of them could survive.

The battle is over!

Nan Hairen looked around coldly at the gangsters who poured all over the floor, snorted coldly, turned around and saw the veiled girl looking at him blankly, hurriedly walked to her side, and said softly: "Miss, are you okay?

?”

The veiled girl obviously hadn't recovered from the scene just now, and said in a daze: "It's okay, I'm okay!"

"Miss, we are saved." A sweet cry awakened the veiled girl from her obsession.

The veiled girl pulled off the torn and filthy veil on her face, walked lightly in front of Nan Hairen, bowed down and said: "Thank you so much for saving me, the little girl's water is clear. It's polite here."

Got it!"

Nan Hairen was stunned when he saw the water was clear after taking off his veil.

A familiar and familiar jade face appeared in front of him, the white jade-like oval face, light eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose, a pair of jewel-like eyes, red cherry lips, and a waterfall-like head.

Her black hair reaches down to her waist, she is tall and graceful, her legs are long, her waist is soft and slender, her hips are plump and round, her legs are slender and graceful, her breasts are high, plump and trembling. Looking at this familiar woman,

Nan Hairen fell into deep thought...

"Sir, my lady is talking to you!" A coquettish cry woke Nan Hairen out of his obsession.

Hearing the words of the maid Zi He, Nan Hairen couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly returned the greeting: "Miss Shui, there is no need to be polite. It's a small gesture, so I won't thank you."

"My benefactor risked his life to protect the innocence of the three masters and servants of Qing Qing Qing. Telling my benefactor is just a small effort. To my three sisters, it is a life-saving favor. There is really nothing I can repay." Shui Qing Qing said quietly.

Nan Hairen glanced at the corpses of the gangsters lying in the temple, and said to Shuiqing: "It's getting late and it's no longer possible to go back to the city. Miss, just stay here for one night. I'll clean up the garbage and then talk to Miss

say."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Hairen quickly picked up the corpses of Xia Leiting and others. He dragged the corpses of more than ten people out of the temple one by one and threw them into the woods. I believe that it won't be long before they are killed by wild wolves.

, devoured by jackals.

After Nan Hairen collected the corpses and just entered the temple, he heard a gust of wind blowing outside the high temple. The wind seemed to blow the temple apart, and then a gloomy voice said: "Who hurt my men? Hurry up.

Hurry up and take your life..."

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