?The young man held a knife and roared like a god descending to earth, "Come here if you are not afraid of death, I will fulfill you!"

In an instant, the big men who were chasing each other couldn't help but stop, and fear flashed in their eyes.

The hall became quiet and filled with a nervous and depressing atmosphere. Only the barbecue and hot pot made whirring and gurgling sounds, making people feel even more breathless.

Seeing that his prospective son-in-law was so domineering, Chu Liangba clenched his fists hard and praised him loudly, "Okay!" His subordinates also cheered like thunder, "Young Master Qiu is mighty, and the sword is fighting against all the demons!"

An admirable gaze flashed in Nangong Xueer's clear eyes, and she couldn't help but say: "He is so majestic!"

For the first time, Nangong Ye nodded slightly, agreed with his granddaughter's words for the first time, and thought to himself that such a person has not been able to produce one in a hundred years. It's amazing!

Although Chu Yunxuan felt that she knew this young man very well, when she saw the scene in front of her, she was still almost dizzy. She felt that the mighty aura emitted from the other party seemed to hit her body and heart as if thousands of electric currents hit her body and heart, making her whole body almost melt. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, if she married this person in this life, there would be no regrets!

Seeing that a group of subordinates were being suffocated by a boy holding a big sword, Wen Laoqi shouted with a dark face and angry: "Damn, he is not Guan Yu, can he swing such a heavy sword? Just kidding me, scout the guy..."

More than a hundred great men suddenly realized, and more than ten of them ran towards the surrounding walls, took hanging machetes, green steel swords and other objects, and howled again and rushed forward.

There are only those who are not afraid of death. If a tiger does not show its power, you should treat me as a sick cat! Seeing a guy holding a ghost-headed knife running over first, Qiu Yu's eyes became more and more cold. He swung his arms and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword suddenly swung out.

"call!"

This knife has been around for a long time, and it is covered with rust, it is no longer sharp, and the head is black. Even so, the heavy blade body still brings the power to ruin the world.

"ah……"

A shrill scream came out. The guy holding a ghost-headed knife was hit by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. His shoulder and his entire right arm were cut off, and he fell to the ground with blood. "Ah...my arm..." The guy trembled all over in pain, and his wound was bloody like a spring. He looked at the ground with incredible eyes. He looked at his own broken arm on the ground, and he was dizzy and shaking and falling down...

The bloody scene made the people around him frightened and rushed forward with a stern tongue. Qiu Yu swung back with a big knife in his hand. The heavy back and handle hit the three big men. The fierce and huge force broke the ribs of these people, causing them to howl and retreat involuntarily, knocking the five or six people behind him overturned.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yu waved his sword and rushed into the crowd like a tiger. As the saying goes, "One inch long, one inch strong." This Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which is more than three meters long, takes advantage of the group fight. Of course, he must have such strong arm strength. Otherwise, he would be exhausted if he didn't knock down the enemy.

In an instant, more than ten big men were knocked down and lying on the ground howling. The big sword danced quickly, flew up and down, making a whirring sound, making everyone unable to move forward at all. They hurriedly retreated. Seeing the miserable fate of their companions, they were all afraid. This kid was too fierce!

For a moment, Qiu Yu felt like he was entering a state of no one. More than a hundred great men could do anything to him, but were chased away and ran away.

The faces of the Wen family's father and son turned pale. If they could not kill this guy, there would be endless troubles. Seeing his son's eyes glanced at him, Wen Laoqi quietly winked.

Wen Mubai understood, it seemed that my father also had the idea of ​​burning his boats. He reached into the waist of his pants, got into the hem of his clothes, and held the May 4 pistol placed on his waist. The coldness and heavyness made him feel confident. Humph, I don’t believe it anymore. No matter how powerful you are, you can withstand the bullets...

This guy was brave enough to take out his pistol and pointed it at Qiu Yu, who was fighting fiercely with many big men. The situation is now serious. Even if there is a possibility of accidentally hurting his subordinates, he will still fight to hit the target.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxuan, opposite the round table, had long noticed that this bastard was of very poor quality, and was afraid that the other party would play tricks, so she secretly glanced at him from time to time. Seeing Wen Mubai despicable to draw his gun to commit a conspiracy, her pretty face was covered with ice, she quickly raised her left arm, and then slapped her right hand on her left forearm. A black shadow flashed, as fast as lightning.

"oops……"

After screaming, the heavy May 4 pistol fell to the ground. Wen Mubai grinned in pain and looked at his right wrist. He saw a heavy short arrow tied on it, about four inches long, and blood flowed out of the wound mouth. He cursed in anger: "Damn, which bastard is plotting against me?"

Wen Laoqi, Nangong Ye and others looked at it and found that it was a sleeve arrow, and they all looked surprised. Some people used this almost extinct hidden weapon!

Chu Yunxuan sneered, "It's the sleeve arrow from this lady. You despicable villain, you want to plot against others and have the face to scold you. It's just right, it's time for us to fight one-on-one, let's take the move!" After that, she rushed around the round table, jumped up, and kicked the other party with her jade feet, which was fast and fierce, so people should not be underestimated.

The severe pain in his wrist made Wen Mubai angry and scolded viciously: "Stupid bitch, you are looking for death..." He waved his left arm to block it. Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxuan's body rotated 180 degrees in the air, and her other foot kicked the other person's cheek.

This kick was so fierce that Wen Mubai's head buzzed, and his eyes were filled with stars, and he almost fell down. However, this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

The Wen family and his son both looked down on this young girl with purple hair and blue eyes too much. They had practiced martial arts for several years with Wen Mubai, and their kung fu was pretty good, and they could beat each other no matter what. Unfortunately, Chu Yunxuan's toughness surprised them.

The moment Wen Mubai retreated, Chu Yunxuan fell down, quickly stepped forward, and kicked the enemy's stomach again. Wen Mubai let out a scream in pain, and he bent down involuntarily, and cold sweat oozed out of his face, feeling that his intestines seemed to be about to break.

"Damn bastard, you dare to scold me, go to die!" Chu Yunxuan was so angry that she was full of murderous aura, and her fists and feet fell on Wen Mubai like a storm, making everyone stunned.

A few of the Wen family's subordinates hurriedly came over to help. Before they could come forward, Liu Yehu grabbed the huge bone-cutting knife on the vegetable dumpling, rushed over like a butcher, and shouted: "Who dares to interfere in our eldest lady's single fight? I'll chop him up!"

Later, many big men from the Chu family also followed and cursed, "Damn, I want to fight together, I'm here to accompany you, who is afraid of whom!"

"I'm going to do it, you still have some shame, you are a gangster, and you don't have any rules..."

p: Chapter 2 today.
Chapter completed!