Shangguan seemed to have aspirations to die at this time, and knew that there was no hope of escaping. In front of Pang Guan, the legendary person, it was undoubtedly a fool to escape.

But he didn't want to die miserably. It was rumored that those who died at Pang Guan's hands all suffered all the pain, from the inside out.

As a cruel and ruthless killer, Shangguan Yundun likes to torture others, but does not like to be tortured by others.

Pang Guan walked to Shangguan Yundun’s right, without bowing his head, patted his shoulder and said, “You are a little self-aware, and you haven’t really hurt the residents of Qixia Town. I’ll give you a chance to commit suicide.”

After saying this, Pang Guan walked straight outside, no longer eating, and was about to find a boss to bake it himself. Huo Forefather Tuo watched the show throughout the whole process and followed him out.

Outside the door.

"Shopkeeper, I didn't expect that there would be your legend in this martial arts world." Huo Foreword asked.

"I wandered around the world in my early years, fought a lot of fights, and killed some people. My name gradually spread." Pang Guan replied.

Huo Forefather nodded. His personality like the shopkeeper is not a person who pursues fame and fortune. Perhaps in the eyes of those people, this is a dragon that doesn’t see the head.

In Tongfu Inn, Shangguan Yundun was still kneeling there, his eyes were dark and his whole body was full of death.

Tong Xiangyu quietly attached herself to Lao Bai's ear: "He doesn't really want to commit suicide, right?"

Lao Bai was still thinking about it carefully in his mind at this time, and he still couldn't think of a person who matched Pang Guan.

Hearing Tong Xiangyu's question, he also whispered: "It seems yes, Shopkeeper Pang is so majestic. He made the famous top killer in the world bow down and now he still wants to commit suicide.

I'm afraid it's Xiao Guo's father Guo Juxia who has come, so he doesn't have this aura."

Speaking of this, Lao Bai was suddenly shocked. He was even more famous than Guo Juxia. He must be a master who surpassed Guo Juxia. Although some of the top masters in the world have not fought each other, there are only a few people who have truly been recognized by everyone in the world, and there are only less than one player above Guo Juxia.

Just as Lao Bai was thinking about which character was in line with Pang Guan, a scream came.

Shangguan Yundun suddenly wailed, trembling all over, but his hands and feet were stiff and he seemed to be unable to move.

But from the veins on his neck and his painful face, it can be seen how much pain he was enduring at this time.

"Old... Lao Bai, what's wrong with him?" Tong Xiangyu asked Lao Bai in panic.

"I think I'm poisoned, right?" Damu said at this time. Maybe the two elders of Jin and Yin had a deep impression on him.

"Well, it's probably poisoning." Guo Furong also nodded.

"Who made the poison?" the scholar asked in a low voice.

Lao Bai walked around Shangguan Yundun, looked carefully, and rubbed his chin. The other party's screaming became more and more shrill now.

"Old Bai, think of a solution quickly. If this continues, will anyone dare to come to eat here tomorrow?" Tong Xiangyu felt no pressure in her heart and thought of her own business again.

"Not poisoning."

Lao Bai said at this time.

Everyone turned their eyes to Lao Bai.

"He was obviously wailing in pain, and there was no sign of discoloration on his face and lips." Lao Bai said affirmatively.

Everyone knows Lao Bai's identity, and the other party is also an old man, so his opinion should not be wrong.

"Hey? Didn't you say it wasn't poisoned? Why did you still have blood on seven holes?" The big mouth and eyes were sharp, and the first thing he noticed was that Shangguan Yundun's stoma began to bleed.

"Look, the blood is bright red, it is definitely not poisoning." Lao Bai was even more sure at this time.

"Oh, don't worry about whether you are poisoned or not, first find Lao Xing and get it to the yamen. This has stained my floor and blood is everywhere. Who dares to come to have a meal? Besides, it's too late, so howling so much, you won't panic!" Tong Xiangyu was anxious.

Lao Bai instantly used his light skills and rushed out quickly.

When Old Xing came, he saw Shangguan Yundun trembling with seven holes bleeding on the ground, his eyes shining.

"My god! I'm going to be promoted to three levels in a row. Tongfu Inn is really my home. The future career will be like the wind blowing wheat waves, and everything will be smooth!"

"What's Moji? Hurry up and get him away to affect your business tomorrow." Tong Xiangyu went up and pushed Lao Xing.

"Okay, okay, do it right now, Lao Bai, please help. There is no one in the yamen for this big night."

When Lao Bai came back, he saw everyone drinking water around the table, without saying a word. The atmosphere was very scary. The blood on the ground had been cleaned up, but there was still some blood in the air.

"What's wrong? This is?" Lao Bai asked carefully, thinking that something big happened.

Guo Furong raised her eyes: "Brother Bai, you are the saint of the thief, the saint among the thieves, who are in the world, have a lot of knowledge, do you know who my master is?"

"Yes, so powerful, I think my fame seems to be much more important than your thief." Big Mouth said with a divine light in his eyes, and he seemed to admire Pang Guan very much.

Lao Bai sat down, picked up the scholar's bowl and took a sip of water, but the scholar dared not object.

"I think I already know something." Lao Bai said.

"Speak quickly!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

"Just just now, I carried Shangguan Yundun to the yamen and touched his body. What do you think?" Lao Bai stretched his head forward and asked mysteriously.

"how?"

"Can he be actually a woman?"

When Lao Bai heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Go to you, what a mess, what a serious thing? Shangguan Yundun's body is actually stiff. Are you wondering if you think it's strange?"

"Isn't he dead yet? Why is he so hard?" asked Big Mouth.

"This reminds me of someone." The old white man showed a look of reverence on his face.

"who?"

"Are you a master?" Guo Furong asked.

"Xiao Guo, do you know what kind of palm method your father ranks in the world?" Old Bai Fengliu asked this question without any connection.

"Is this related?" Guo Furong looked left and right in a daze.

"You guess first." Lao Bai said.

"That must be the first. My father's Storm Palm is famous all over the world. Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggars' Sect is more than one step behind my father. I have never seen anyone who can take three palms in my father's hands!" Guo Furong answered naturally. At the same time, there was a glorious expression on her face.

"Haha!" Lao Bai raised his lips and smiled teasingly.

"What? You look down on my father! Look at your aunt, my Furong's palm!" Guo Furong was about to make a move as he said that.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and Lao Bai retreated directly to the door.

"Don't do it first, just say something. I don't look down on your father. I'm afraid he will not have time!" Lao Bai shouted quickly.

"Hmph, you know your identity!" Guo Furong then sat back on the chair.

"Old Bai, continue talking." Tong Xiangyu said.

"Well, Xiao Guo has never walked through the world, and I don't know who are the real masters. Let me tell you now that although Jingtao Palm is powerful, it may not be more powerful than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. However, the Beggars' Sect now has lost the last three palms, which is not as powerful as before, so Jingtao Palm is now standing in front of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.

If you want to say that the ranking of the world's palm technique is actually a list. Although it is not pointed out in writing, it has also been recognized by everyone in the world, and it is considered the most authoritative and fair ranking."

Everyone listened very seriously. This is the first-hand information in the world, and it is also the information of the top experts. You cannot miss it.

"Let me tell me, how do you rank the list?" Dawu asked anxiously.

Lao Bai took another sip of water, slowly squeezing everyone's curiosity. It was not until Tong Xiangyu's face looked a little bad, that he told him.

"There are only the top seven palm techniques in the world. Let's start with the last one, that is, the seventh one."

"The seventh place is the Great Songyang Palm of the Five Mountains Songshan Sword Sect. This palm technique absorbs the majestic momentum of Songshan. The palm technique opens and closes, is strict and moderate, and practices to great success. When you come out, you will feel like a great sun coming, and you will be extremely powerful."

As soon as the news came out, Xiao Bei, who was eavesdropping in the backyard, ran out excitedly.

"Brother Bai, Brother Bai, are Wu Yue so powerful? What's the Hengshan School ranked?"

Lao Bai curled his lips: "The Hengshan School focuses on swordsmanship, and there is almost no palm technique!"

Xiao Bei was very happy.

Lao Bai continued.

"The sixth person has not practiced much in the world. He has not seen any successor in recent years. He is the heart-destroying palm. This palm technique is vicious and vicious, and he will die. It is rumored that this palm technique comes from the martial arts novels and the Nine Yin Scriptures. No one knows whether it is true or false."

"The fifth and fourth are both Shaolin's palm techniques. The fifth is the Great Vajra Palm. You can tell that it is very hard and powerful when you hear the name. The fourth is the Prajna Palm, which Shaolin claims to have no upper limit."

"As for the third one, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect, you should have heard of some of them."
Chapter completed!