Chapter 75: Backbone

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In the abandoned warehouse, Sun Huaixing was staring at the blood-stained old eyes and shouted loudly: "Who are you guys who do not know the height and thickness of the earth, dare to call the sword god's name?"
The middle-aged man laughed wildly: "My name is Huo Lan, what is the nobleness of Xiao Yijue's name, others call it, I can't call it?"
Sun Huaixing was trembling with anger. If China was to choose a martial arts leader at that time, Xiao Yi was the one who could take office directly. How could the sword god's cultivation and conduct be criticized by others?
He immediately angered Dantian and shouted, "Ignorant junior, let the old man teach you your incompetent master today, let you know what you can say, what you can't say!"
Huo Lan immediately squinted at the words and said coldly: "Teach me for my master, are you... also worthy?"
In an instant, the two warriors collided together, only to hear the harmonious interlocking voices, the two collided with their palms, you come and go, the fight is not lively.
Suddenly, Huo Lan snorted and was slapped on the chest by Sun Huaixing, and the whole person stepped back a few steps, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Not only was he not afraid, but he laughed loudly: "Okay, what an iron palm, a little meaning!"
Seeing this situation, Xu Duo immediately became proud, jumped out from behind the special forces, and invited Gong to say to the play in general: "Fairy, please rest assured, Mr. Sun Lao is a deep man, and he will be able to successfully rescue people."
But compared to this guy's smug, Sun Huaixing has been cold and sweating. Just that palm, he has used his life skills. It stands to reason that even a huge stone can be smashed, but it can only make the other party take a few steps backwards. It seems that such a solid horizontal practice is only available to Master Wu Dao.
At that time, the middle-aged man also heard Xu Duo's words, and said with a grin: "It seems that Lao Tzu really makes people look down upon me. Come to the old man, you can also give me a try!"
With that, he screamed and dispatched with a swift slap, and what he had passed was the sound of wind and thunder, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
Sun Huaixing suddenly paled and hurriedly raised his breath to meet him, but only to hear the muffling of "Bang", the old man was beaten out, his body churned twice in the air, and knocked down in a pile of garbage, Can't climb up anymore.
The cheering in Xu Duo's mouth came to an abrupt end, and he hurriedly screamed and snatched back behind the special forces. Where did he dare to make a little more noise?
Sun Huaixing even spit out a few big mouthfuls of blood, and then said sullenly: "This is Ben, Ben Lei palm...you are a disciple of Qiu Lingyun!"
Huo Lan laughed loudly and shouted, "Yes, Lao Tzu's mentor is Qiu Lingyun and Qiu Wusheng, old man. Now let's talk about it, Xiao Yijue and my mentor, which one is stronger?"
Faced with the general threat of the other party, Sun Huaixing once again spit out blood, but said firmly: "Senior Xiao is called the sword by the world. When he defeated your master, he didn’t even have the sword of Haotian sword, you said this Which of the two is stronger?"
Huo Lan's complexion suddenly rose up and shouted, "Okay, what an old dog with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, I am today..."
"shot!"
On this side, Xu Duo seized the opportunity that Huo Lan was attracted attention, and immediately ordered the special forces to protect himself. To know that Sun Huaixing was also in the shooting range, this guy was not only timid and incompetent, but also cold-blooded and selfish to the extreme. .
Although those special soldiers felt wrong in their hearts, after all, the Xu family was too powerful and could only pull the trigger, and suddenly, the bullet storm covered their positions.
"Ha! I don't believe you are more powerful, and I can carry bullets!"
Seeing that the sneak attack succeeded, Xu Duo again laughed with enthusiasm, he turned his head, ignoring the sight of the fire that was about to enter the scene-a group of people who claimed to be self-cultivators and self-proclaimed warriors, and finally did not rely on Lao Tzu’s gun ?
However, when he was proud, there was a sneering sneer in the smoke: "How can this kind of thing bear me?"
Xu Duo suddenly seemed to be stuck in the neck, his laughter came to an abrupt end, his eyes widened as Huo Lan stood unscathed, and there was a layer of bronze light shining on his body.
The expression changed into the play and exclaimed, "Gang Qi let go?"
Huo Lan laughed wildly: "That's right, it's just outgoing gas. Lao Tzu's mentor gave advice and is already a master of martial arts. The bullets are just tickling things for me!"
The face of the drama suddenly turned pale. In the three provinces of East China, the only known master of martial arts was Cheng Boxuan, the master of the Cheng family. Where did he go to find someone to fight against this big man?
She previously warned Ye Chen that there was a master martial arts inside, but only considering the worst situation, but the worst situation came true!
Huo Lan's face was so pale, but Huo Lan stared at her. He smiled and said: "There is an order on the green gang, and the little girl inside is not allowed to touch. These days, my grandfather is hungry and thirsty. Now, there is a flowery look Jade’s big beauty came in to play with me!"
These words suddenly blushed into the play since childhood, and she never touched the hands of males from Dalian to Dalian. Where can I stand this vulgar language?
Seeing that Huo Lan stepped towards herself and entered the play, she hurriedly held her breath and wanted to cast a spell, but her thoughts had just been generated, and she felt a sudden pain in her abdomen. This rude brave man was close to herself in an instant, and she wanted to cast a spell again. It's too late!
Huo Lan's rough palm is only a few centimeters away from the face of the drama, and she suddenly feels overwhelmed when she rarely touches a man. Not to mention that a practitioner is incapable of being resisted by the master of martial arts. Just thinking of this distance, let her The whole body was so soft that he couldn't use any strength at all.
"You... my master is the patriarch of Yixian Pavilion. If you dare to move me, his old man will never let you go... Ah!"
At the end of the talk, her scolding involuntarily turned into an exclamation, because Huo Lan's hand brought a gust of wind across her jade neck, which suddenly made the girl scared of goose bumps.
"Who is your master? My tangy young gang backbone, what fear of Yixian Pavilion?" Huo Lan laughed wildly, "If she knew that your little hoof hoof was scared twice, would you call Chun, would you still care about you?"
Some words were ashamed and embarrassing, and a pretty face turned red, but in any case, he could not break away from the other's imprisonment, and could not help but slip two lines of tears from the corner of his eyes.
But just as Huo Lan was preparing to go further, a sneer came from the side:
"A good martial arts master and a good gang backbone are really eye-opening."
Hearing this voice, the already desperate entertainer suddenly opened his eyes and, in contrast to the cold and uncomfortable look before, cried with excitement:
"Master Ye Xian, save me!"
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