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The opponent was obviously well prepared, and he struck fiercely. Within a few moves, the Longshan Pavilion clerks began to retreat, especially the leader. He moved fiercely and ran into the arms of a Longshan Pavilion clerk, slashing his sleeve. He whipped out an iron rod on the knee joint of the man, and when he fell down, he kneed him in the face. The man didn't even have a chance to react, and he fell down with blood on his face.

Lao He's face was ashen and he started to roll up his sleeves without saying a word. I pulled him and shook my head at him. Lao He is no longer what he used to be. Ever since he was injured in the Chaoxian Tomb last time, he has suffered from a serious illness. His health is not as good as before and he cannot fight with others at all.

Although I was anxious, I couldn't think of a good solution. If it was just a table negotiation, I could still fight them based on the clues I had, but now the Cao family is determined to have a conflict. The current Longshan Pavilion is basically There was no room for confrontation, especially since Xiao He, Zhao Gu and the others were not here, so I was afraid that they would really fall into trouble this time.

After a few rounds, several of the guys from Longshan Pavilion were each injured, and looking at the others, they were only slightly injured.

I gritted my teeth, thinking that this was not the way to go. Even if the other party did not dare to kill anyone, Longshan Pavilion would have to pay a heavy price. I just took a breath from the storm, and now I must not hurt my muscles and bones again.

I stared at the middle-aged man sipping tea leisurely across from me. His move was not only to force me to submit, but also to smear Longshan Pavilion's reputation outside the country. With this move, even if the Cao family didn't take action to suppress us, Longshan Pavilion was still The industry will definitely not be able to hold its head high.

One force can suppress ten wisdoms. It seems that it is very effective to secretly restrain the Cao family. Otherwise, they would not be forced to use their fists to break the situation. This action is definitely not a temporary accident.

I took a deep breath and shouted: "Stop, I gave you the secret of the underground palace you asked for."

The middle-aged man put down the tea cup, pointed to the plaque in the middle, and said lightly: "Take it off."

 "you..."

 "boom!"

One of the waiters was furious. As soon as he took a step forward, he was kicked in the chest by the leader. He took a few steps back before stopping. His face was pale and shameless.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Including things brought out from the underground palace."

The middle-aged man pointed to the plaque without saying anything.

I stared at him: "Do you really want to fight to the death?"

He waved his hand: "You are not worthy yet."

I took a big step forward, passed by several clerks who were supporting each other, and said to him: "If you, Mr. Cao, can kill all of us and still escape unharmed, this plaque will be placed here." I'll let you take it away."

I have never seen that old guy's prestige during his lifetime, and I will never allow others to insult his reputation after death.

"Oh?" He looked at me with interest: "Then I want to see how hard your bones are and beat them."

Before we could fight to the death, a figure had already rushed out from my side, and it turned out to be Zhao Min, who had been calm for a long time.

I saw her feet twisting, and her whole body rose into the air. After rotating ninety degrees, she burst out with fierce energy and kicked the leader in the air. The other person blocked it with one hand. It seemed that she did not expect a woman to have this ability. With such strength, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he pushed his left arm up in time, forming a cross to block the kick.

The young man who spoke earlier teased: "Is Longshan Pavilion now relying on outsiders to support it? It's still a female stream."

Before I could say anything, Zhao Min snorted and replied: "I am his wife, but I haven't married her yet, so I can't be considered an outsider. I'll hit her if I want. It's so verbose."

Lao He secretly gave me a thumbs up gesture, and I scratched my head in embarrassment.

The man was choked and looked embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Polu."

I saw the leader named Polu turn his head and glance at the middle-aged man sitting like an old clock. After realizing that the latter didn't even raise his eyelids, he moved his wrist and rushed up in the blink of an eye.

This man named Polu was very fierce in his tactics. He defused several of Zhao Min's attacks. I always knew that Zhao Min was good at fighting, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. The two of them were using each other's tricks to make me frightened. Lao He asked me in a low voice: "Where did this girl come from?" I told him that she belonged to Lao Wan.

Lao He nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the young man named Polu opposite is a bit like Muay Thai, but what surprises me even more is that this girl has flexible movements. She can lure first and then strike. She is full of changes, which is different from the Northern Kung Fu. Open and close, attack forcefully, and the dagger in his hand is very reminiscent of the Emei thorn in the southwest. This girl has a good background. Xiao Cao, I will be relieved if you marry her in the future."

I pretended not to hear the second half of his words, and while staring closely at the two fighting men, I asked worriedly: "I've heard of Muay Thai, can Zhao Min beat him?"

"No problem. Muay Thai is about punching and kicking, using knees and elbows, and the power is smooth and smooth. But you see that he is restrained by Zhao Min's dagger in every way. Even if he has plenty of power, he can't show it. I think there are ten Polu will be defeated in a few rounds."

As soon as Lao He finished speaking, Zhao Min seized an opportunity, turned the dagger at a tricky angle in his hand, and slid it close to Po Lu's ear. The former's body sank and he dodged the attack. Unexpectedly, Zhao Min had no warning. He took a step forward, gave up his right hand that was playing with the dagger, and used his left shoulder to squat into Polu's chest, hitting him in the chest with an elbow. Polu retreated again and again. The sword was fierce and the enemy was pressing forward every inch, which made Polu look defeated.

Seeing that Zhao Min was about to injure Polu with his next knife, the teacup in the middle-aged man's hand flew out at lightning speed and accurately hit the blade of the knife. It exploded on the spot and scattered fragments.

Zhao Min dodged for a moment, and the middle-aged man stood up slowly, patted Polu and told him to retreat. With a dismissive tone, he said coldly: "It's not easy to read your skills, retreat now. I can let go of the past, otherwise even if your master comes, I won't be able to protect you today."

Zhao Min performed an ancient ritual that I had never seen before and said, "Then let me ask my seniors for advice."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I don't know whether to live or die."

Zhao Min stepped forward, the dagger in his hand drew a big arc, and he lifted it up. The next scene shocked everyone. They saw the middle-aged man standing there. When Zhao Min's dagger was less than ten centimeters away from him, his left hand was like Lightning like a silver snake reached out and clamped Zhao Min's dagger firmly with just two fingers.

Then he slowly raised his right leg, drawing out a perfect arc, like a big bow with a full moon, and drew it out quickly and coldly. Zhao Min couldn't hold the dagger in his hand, so he had to abandon the dagger and jump back at the last moment. Dodge this attack.

But the middle-aged man followed him like a shadow, changing from slow legs to fast forward. As soon as Zhao Min landed, a shadow enveloped her. She seemed to raise her head in confusion, and was punched in the lower abdomen by the middle-aged man, almost bending her body. After bending his waist, Zhao Min spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell down on his back.

All of this was just a blink of an eye. By the time I regained my composure, Zhao Min had already fallen to the ground. I quickly ran over and hugged her. I saw her face was as golden as paper, smiling at me. After a moment, he wanted to say something, but couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head and fainted.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it. He looked at the plaque of Longshan Pavilion with his hands behind his hands and wrote lightly: "Don't overestimate your own capabilities."

Lao He stood up and said indignantly: "Do you really think that you are invincible? Why didn't you dare to step into Longshan Pavilion when the second master was here? If you lose, you will lose. You have never been in the eyes of the second master in your life. , now jumping up and down, come on, if you want to move Longshan Pavilion today, you have to step over my corpse."

I looked at Lao He in surprise, he actually knew the person in front of me.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot, and hatred suddenly burst out in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Longshan Pavilion will be demolished today."

Facing the Cao family who were gearing up, a clerk from Longshan Pavilion laughed for no reason with his teeth still stained with blood. He tried to stand up several times but failed to do so. He kicked the person next to him before he realized what he was doing. He got up, with his mouth full of blood and said with a smile, "I'm a fucking person who has shed blood for Longshan Pavilion. Seeing that Hu Jiu and his gang came back, they still dare to say that I won't bleed until I go to the ground. No, come on." "The person helping him muttered something stupid, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Although the guys were all injured, they formed a human wall to block the front hall. Xue Dongqing, who was a little nervous but looked determined, Zhao Muzhi, a scholar who was at ease with murderous intent, the immature Xiao Nanbei, and Qing Chang, who raised pigeons, were burned for ten years. A few old chefs who came out with kitchen knives a few years ago, a few young men who watched the waiters in the front yard...

For a time, everyone came to the courtyard one after another. I looked at these people blankly, as if I had never noticed that there were so many people in Longshan Pavilion.

The middle-aged man seemed not to have noticed us, staring at the plaque with blazing eyes: "The old man is here, I will fight him again. Let me see who can stop him today, please break it for me!"

At the same time, a silver light flashed quickly, like a thunderbolt rushing hundreds of miles away. It buzzed into the front of the hall, and then slammed into the ground, exploding into a field of flowers. I looked over in surprise, and saw a silver short gun thrust diagonally into the hall. There, the tail of the gun was still trembling slightly, and it hit the foot of the Cao family member who was about to take a step.

I looked at the door in disbelief. Han Sheng, who was paler than before, was standing at the door, holding the other half of a short gun in his left hand. His eyes were clear and sharp, like a knife tip sprinkled with strong alcohol.

The moment I saw him, countless thoughts flashed through my mind. Just when we all thought he had encountered something unexpected, he unexpectedly descended from the sky. I should have had countless questions, and even grabbed his clothes. The collar asked him where he had gone, but at this time his mind went blank. He just felt that there was nothing scary about this guy standing there.

Han Sheng slowly walked into the courtyard and pointed his gun at the middle-aged man. The other man gave a sharp look and strode out. Han Sheng looked at him and said: "Qing Quan, when we besieged the Second Master, you also Participate, even if you don't come, I will go to the Cao family to find you."

I was shocked. I didn't expect that this middle-aged man was actually the Qing Dog Tai Sui that Han Sheng once mentioned. I secretly cursed myself for being stupid. I should have thought of it. Today, there are two masters in the Cao family, one of whom was in Xinjiang last time. The other Huang Yan Taibao who ambushed us is the man in front of us. Han Sheng said that he is the best left-handed swordsman today.

After careful calculation, he is also the same generation as the second master, and he is already in his fifties. This man is also good at looking good, and he looks to be in his forties.

I put Zhao Min on the long desk and asked the clerk to find the doctor quickly. I went to pull out the short gun stuck on the ground. After pulling it out, I was surprised to find that Han Sheng's gun barrel was made of an unknown material. It was very heavy, so I reluctantly pulled it out, held it in both hands and ran out to hand it to him.

He smiled at me, showing his white teeth. I nodded and stepped away.

Qing Quan narrowed his eyes and stared at Han Sheng, then turned to look at me. He seemed to understand something, and said something that made people confused, "This old man is really good at it, and he is also the Cao family's puppet master." Really? Cultivate such a arrogant body, one yin and one yang, tsk tsk, I will waste all his hard work today, and he will not be able to live in peace down there."

Han Sheng nailed the short spear to the ground, stepped down with his right foot to the right, bent his knees and half-crouched into a horse stance, bent his left fist at the elbow, held his right fist at the same level as his shoulder, exhaled, looked straight at the green dog, indifferently Said: "You don't deserve to mention the second master's name."