When they came out, they hid their swords behind them, and glanced around one by one, looking for the weakest part of the enemy.

But after looking around, I found that the weakest place was opposite them, in the middle.

Because, there were only two people standing there!

A young man holding a white fan and an old man in white with his hands on his back.

Both of them were dressed in a noble manner, especially the young man in white, who felt a bit like a landlord, and was obviously their leader. However, what attracted the most attention was the fan in his hand. The white fan only had four words written in "Food, Sex and Sex".

This is simply speechless. Someone is so shameless and writes this on the fan.

But this is not the point. The key is that those men in white surrounded the place, but they were not very close to the two, making the encirclement seem to have a three-sided encirclement with eight or nine people on both sides, but there were only two people in the middle of the opposite side.

This location happened to be an intersection. If you rushed over, the open space beside the woods in front would be the place to tie the horses. Their horses and carriages stood there quietly without moving.

Without any hesitation, only this road is the way to break through.

No one thought about anything else. When they saw this group of white men holding silver-white swords, they all had heroic faces. They looked like they were the kind who drank milk every day, eating enough, drinking well, and having a strong body, not afraid of fighting.

When he came out, he had no confidence and had no courage now. So Chen Xiaobao ignored everything else and walked forward slowly, everyone followed him and moved forward together.

They looked at the old man tacitly, and they already understood how to fight the upcoming battle.

There was no problem with more than a dozen people fighting two of them. They rushed over and scared them away, rode their horses and retreated.

Everyone has this idea.

The idea was settled, and Chen Xiaobao gritted his teeth and strided forward.

At this moment, the old man opposite seemed to have noticed his intention and shouted coldly: "Stop! Put down the weapon!"

Who would put down his weapon at this time? Chen Xiaobao gritted his teeth and roared: "Kill me!"

Suddenly, a group of people raised their swords and rushed up.

I thought that the other party would be so scared that they would piss off and hurriedly dodge so that they could rush over.

But unexpectedly, not only did these two people move, but also the white-clothed swordsmen on both sides had no intention of moving. They just stood there and looked at them like a fool and rushed towards the young master and the old man.

But the young man didn't move, slowly slapping the fan as if he was watching a show. But the old man had cold eyes and two words popped out of the corners of his mouth: "Looking for death!"

After saying that, he was about to meet him.

I heard the young master say, "Don't kill anyone."

A word popped up between the old man's mouth and responded: "Yes!"

Then he took a step forward coldly!

Whoosh-

He quickly passed through the crowd like a flash of lightning. Many people didn't even see how he took action. They just felt that it was an unusual wind, and then they began to twist their bodies unnaturally, floated in the air, and lay down on the ground...

Chen Xiaobao held up the knife and took a step forward. He only saw his subordinates rushing over, and in the blink of an eye, he only saw a pair of hands pointing between his eyebrows.

ah……

He opened his mouth wide and fell down weakly.

Lie horizontally!

"good!"

A group of swordsmen in white applauded and applauded.

The remaining men in black were so angry that they could not have the fighting spirit when they saw such an exaggerated old man. They were stared at the old man's cold eyes and immediately frightened to the point of losing their weapons and surrendered.

When Zhao Xiaonian was trembling with his legs in his arms, the door suddenly opened. Then a white figure appeared at the door. After a fixed eye, he calmed down from his horror.

He let out a long sigh, shed tears, and whined at the young man in white: "Qingtian, you are here to save me, wuwu..."

The young master in white is Zhao Xiaonian’s good friend Yu Qingtian!

After retracting the fan, Yu Qingtian walked over quickly and carefully checked his injuries.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, he reached out to pull him up, helped him sit down on the broken chair next to him, looked at him with concern, and asked, "Xiao Nian, is it okay? I'm not late?"

"Not too late, no too late! Just right!"

Thank you very much. If Yu Qingtian came later, I would probably have been beaten to death like Li Meng!

When he thought of this, his body couldn't help but tremble. Unexpectedly, there were treasures on the male and female evil spirits, which almost cost him his life.

Before, I felt that the token was brand new and shiny. I didn’t expect that this thing was so important that Chen Xiaobao would kill him at all!

"Xiao Nian, don't worry, no one can bully you. They dare to hit you, come back! Come on, catch them for me!"

Yu Qingtian is also Zhao Xiaonian's loyal friend. Although he lives in Zhongwei for many years and rarely comes to Liangzhou Prefecture, as long as he comes, he will come to him to eat, drink, play and enjoy the mountains and rivers as long as he comes.

Zhao Xiaonian has been familiar with him for a long time, but speaking of it, the two have not seen each other for several years. They first met and were still young. When they met again, they had become a handsome nobleman. This made Zhao Xiaonian feel a bit of time flies.

After taking a break, I applied some medicine to my legs and it didn't hurt so much. Chen Xiaobao's hands were too dark. After two sticks, there were two big green marks on his thighs. He took off his pants and took a look at them. It was terrible. Fortunately, Yu Qingtian brought high-quality medicine. After applying it, the effect was obvious and he could feel a cool and smooth feeling. Then he wrapped it in white gauze. Although it looked like two thick legs were like two white buckets, he could walk normally and not hinder his movements.

Then, a stick was handed over.

"Little New Year, give it, vent your anger!"

"Um!"

An angry look appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have the power of revenge. Anger burned in his chest. He stretched out his arms, lifted up his sleeves, and took the stick steadily. The little bean's eyes fell on the group of people opposite him!

It was Chen Xiaobao and his group. At this moment, they were all kneeling in the room and didn't dare to say a word. They just felt that the disaster was coming, but they were like powerless chicks, and the group of people shrank into a ball and looked around in fear.

The old man in white looked at them coldly in the room. Just a little bit of his eyes would make Chen Xiaobao and others tremble.

They were heartbroken, and they never expected that there were such a powerful master in the Northwest!

Their body skills are so terrifying and their martial arts are so powerful, so they are incredible. They are the only ones they have seen in their lives.

Kill them in one move, so that they had no courage to resist, so they could only kneel down and do as they were like a little chicken to be slaughtered...
Chapter completed!