Chapter 1200: , Changing sky (middle)

"You two, save your lives!" A spring thunder-like voice resounded throughout Black and White City. Everyone in Black and White City was shocked, knowing that Qiu Jushan was angry.
Qiu Jushan was born in a reckless manner, has no background, and it doesn't matter. He can break out of the world with his own power in Black and White City, relying on himself and his own fists.
Half of the city of Black and White was knocked down by him with his fists, without any moisture.
Qiu Jushan walked out of the city lord's mansion without anyone with him, which was in line with his usual style. From no one knows to dominance, he has encountered too many betrayals and dissidents, so he has developed a suspicious character, and no one trusts him. He seldom takes a guard or anything when he travels, everything is on his own. At the same time, he also has this confidence. At the beginning, there were two older generation masters who competed with him for the city lord of Black and White City, one is the golden peak, the other is the golden half-step completion, and the result was defeated by him.
Qiu Jushan has a tall stature that is different from ordinary people, with a height of 2.22 meters, a sturdy back, a beard, and roots like needles. A face with Chinese characters looks full of justice, but if anyone treats him as an honest and honest person because of his face, he will die miserably.
I don't know how many people are confused by his honest face.
"Do you know where this is?" Qiu Jushan stopped at the center of the street, his gaze first scanned Li Yinyang, and finally stopped on Dahar. Li Yinyang's aura is introverted, and the abyss is like a sea, but he is still a lot worse than Dahar. He doesn't like the weak, he prefers to kill the strong.
"Junior, I'm in a hurry." Dahar said impatiently.
"Old stuff, send you to the west!" Qiu Jushan is not a good person to get along with. After becoming the city lord, he has a lot of temperament, but in essence he is still a person who makes a punch when he doesn't agree.
boom--
The shot is a landslide, and the ground is fierce. As if hundreds of meteors fell at the same time, the light was dazzling, no one could even see how Qiu Jushan shot.
In the box, Zhao Qirui's face appeared astonished. Qiu Jushan's beard is very confusing, but his actual age should be no more than 30 years old, a little bit older than him, but his strength is much higher. If it weren't for Zhao Jingtian to pull him secretly, he would lose a move if he played.
He clenched his fists and felt sad inside. The younger generation lost to Liu Wei'an. The reason he found for himself was that Liu Wei'an was too evil. Now there is another Qiu Jushan. He doesn't know what reason to give, another evil? There are too many evildoers.
Although Zhao Jingtian looked outside, Zhao Qirui couldn't hide the changes in his heart, and sighed secretly. The world is the world of young people. The people in Black and White City didn't think it was strange. Qiu Jushan had always made such shots, and the gust of wind and rain would solve his opponent and end the battle in an instant.
However, there was an accident today.
Not only did Qiu Jushan fail to kill the daha, but the daha stood firmly on the building and did not even take a step back.
"Junior, to send Grandpa to the West, you are a little bit too close." Dahar made an electric hand, it is hard to imagine, a lot of age, and such a hand. Fists, palms, fingers, claws...A pair of hands is a weapon of eighteen kinds, and there are many changes, and any move has the power to crack mountains and rocks. Qiu Jushan's blood is like a sea and exuberant like a volcano, and it can't suppress him.
"Who is this person? Where did the master come from?"
"Is it an old monster born in the mountains and forests?"
"It's not easy, it's not easy to get a tie with the Lord of the Black City!"
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The masters of Black and White City talked a lot, with incredible eyes. Although the Black and White City did not hold any martial arts conference to select the top master, it is true that Qiu Jushan was not defeated after his rise. In the past, there were also many challenges from masters. Whether it was a young rookie or an older generation master, Qiu Jushan ended the battle instantly, and over time, the impression of Qiu Jushan's undefeated was formed in everyone's mind. Suddenly, a man who could tie Qiu Jushan appeared suddenly, and everyone was surprised.
"Who am I? It turned out to be the second child of the Li family!" The light flashed, and there was an additional man on the street. He was dressed in white with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he was more handsome than Li Yinyang. Listening to his tone, he was a few years older than Li Yinyang, but with a beautiful face, he looked a few years younger than Li Yinyang, and he was well maintained.
"City Lord Bai!"
"City Lord Bai has come out, so handsome!"
"It's been a long time since I saw City Lord Bai, this is what a man should look like, it's so charming!"
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Qian Lejin, the lord of Baicheng City, is the dream lover of many women. Every time it appears, it can arouse the of many women, and it is the same this time. However, these vulgar fans obviously couldn't attract Qian Lejin's attention, and only Li Yinyang was in his eyes.
"Does the Li family want to go to war with my Qian family?"
Speaking lightly, the information contained in it is amazing. The surrounding masters were shocked, it turned out that the person standing on the clock tower turned out to be a member of the Li family, one of the six major families.
If the Li family declared war on the Qian family, it would be a major event that shocked the world.
"I can't represent the Li family. Similarly, you can't represent the Qian family. It's just a matter between me and you. Of course, if you have to link the two families, you can also be accompanied by me, Li Yinyang!" Li Yinyang faintly The voice is full of endless domineering.
"It turns out that I fell in love with my Black and White City!" Qian Lejin chuckled, "I don't know if I have a good appetite."
"Try it!" Li Yinyang's finger dropped on the hilt.
"Kill him for me!" Qian Lejin did not step forward, but took two steps back. A dozen masters with different images that appeared with him rose to the sky. These people were men and women, old and young, with strange attire. The only thing in common was their tyrannical aura.
A sneer of disdain overflowed from the corner of Li Yinyang's mouth. The sword light flashed, and the man in the front shot a ray of blood from his eyebrows, his soul shattered in an instant, his screams were too late, and he fell straight to the ground. Li Yinyang left the bell tower and rushed into the enemy on his own initiative. He shot like electricity. Every light flashed, and one person must die. Between his breath, more than a dozen people dropped by half.
"Go on!" Qian Lejin's face remained as usual, without anger or sadness. It seems that a few people have died, it is a very ordinary person. More than 20 masters appeared, killing Li Yinyang. In addition, a steady stream of masters rushed out of the city lord's mansion and gathered behind him. Within a few seconds, there were more than a hundred masters behind him.
"Qian Lejin, Brother Li asked you to single out, but you sent him some rubbish, not so good." Zhao Jingtian leaped out of the private room and landed lightly on the street.
"Zhao Jingtian!" Most of the people of the big family are acquaintances, even if they are not familiar, they have met. So Qian Lejin recognized Zhao Jingtian at a glance, his face was ugly, "You two are actually united!"
With such a big event, he hadn't received any news, and a strong anxiety surged in his heart.