Qinglonghui?

Big dragon head?

If it's been too long, others don't know, but how could Shangguan Fei, the only son of Shangguan Jinhong, not know that his father can have such strong financial resources and powerful forces, including Qinglong, there are too many to count

entanglements.

And this big dragon head?

His handsome little face suddenly turned gray, his pupils shrank and then expanded, and the cold voice that was previously cold now seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, a little sharp, a little sharp, as if there was a blockage in his throat.

A stone, as if it hurts and bleeds when I speak.

His voice was shaking from the pain.

"You, you, it's impossible? My father said you, you"

Not even a complete sentence.

"Haha, what are you talking about me? Let me guess, he must think I am old?"

Su Qing just held the sword upright and pressed it under his palm, and his tone was extremely casual!

In the alleys inside and on the long street outside, there were already sounds of fighting, screams, swords clashing, and the sound of concealed weapons shooting with great force.

"Blue Dragon Club?"

The ugly one-legged man next to Shangguan Fei also exclaimed and lost his voice, but then his eyes flashed, and he swung the diamond iron crutch weighing seventy or eighty kilograms in his hand, causing a roar of wind, and the alleyway

I saw flying sand and rocks. Under the dim light, a silver light fell to the ground like a meteor. It rose up as if it was splitting Huashan Mountain and hit Su Qing head-on.

He shouted urgently:

"Young Gang Leader, please work together to capture and kill this man, then we will have a chance of survival!"

He actually wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

After being reminded by him, Shangguan Fei recovered from the fright and shock. He suppressed the horror in his heart. The light of swords and shadows behind him could not be retreated. There was only this person in front of him. The only option now was to risk his life and fight with ruthlessness.

Lu, greeting the master of weapons next to him.

"Kill, kill him!"

"bass!"

Goodbye sword light suddenly fell, Shangguan Fei chose the latter.

Several figures emerged from the shadows of swords and swords and rushed towards Su Qing.

These are four people. They are the one-legged ugly man on crutches. This man's name is Zhuge Gang. He is ranked eighth in the weapons list. He is nicknamed King Kong Iron Crutch and is very famous. The other is an old man with one eye and one ear and a fierce look in his sixties.

, using a pair of short forks, known as the Flying Yaksha, number 13 in the weapon chart; there is also a sinister old man with an old face, gray beard and green face, nicknamed Ji Mingsou, number 14 in the weapon chart; the last one is also an old man,

He has a rickety figure, like a hunchback, and looks simply old-fashioned, but he is the number one opener in the weapon spectrum.

Even though they were all very old, this move was so powerful that even a strong man in his twenties and thirties would not be able to compete with them.

These people wear apricot-yellow gowns trimmed with gold.

He is the leading martial arts expert today, and the person Shangguan Jinhong has hired to protect Shangguan Fei's safety.

Su Qing looked at it and shook her head.

"Tiger father and dog son, if you choose me, you will be out of luck!"

Shangguan Fei shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, I will see the real deal!"

Su Qing stood with both hands on the sword. He tapped his index finger and suddenly pressed the hilt of the sword. With five fingers clenched, the dead leaves under his feet suddenly flew out like waves.

Murderous intent!

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two dull and heavy sounds, and the scabbard stood on the ground like a pile. Su Qing let out a chuckle, pointed his toes, twisted his waist, and his whole body suddenly flew up like a dragon, like a sudden jump.

The waves were like flying immortals, and amid the sweet sound of silver bells, his hands brought up two stunning, frightening, and thrilling lights.

The cold sword light, the cold sword light, the sword light is like a stream of autumn water, trembling continuously, like beads falling on a jade plate, the sword light is like a wisp of black electricity, mixed with white light, making a roar and whimpering.

In the cold night, the four people and Shangguan Fei were approaching, but suddenly, they saw the light of the sword, just like a shadow.

Su Qing lifted his body two to three feet, then floated down again. The sword was returned to its sheath, and he only picked it up casually.

In front of him, four bodies leaped into the air, like kites with broken strings, and like birds with broken wings. With gray and empty eyes open, they rushed forward unabated, passed Su Qing, and fell to the ground.

, but before they hit the ground, the bodies of the four people were silently scattered. An old head opened its eyes that had not yet reacted, and rolled to the feet of a person with its bones covered with mud.

Shangguan Fei's feet.

His sword had been broken. In the shock, he hurriedly wiped his neck with a miserable expression, and a thin line of blood quietly overflowed. Fortunately, it was just a skin injury.

"Don't move!"

The faint words fell.

Shangguan Fei's whole body seemed to be frozen, his whole body was stiff and his heart was trembling.

Su Qing only put the sword on her waist, walked up to him, reached out and took out a copper coin from her arms, and placed it gently on top of his head while Shangguan Fei looked at him in fear.

"That's it, if it falls down, you won't be able to see your father!"

He said in a soft voice.

The fighting on the long street stopped, and the fighting in the alleys stopped.

Without any instructions, the broken corpses on the ground were quickly picked up.

Buckets of water were poured down, and the blood stains on the ground were instantly washed away and flowed to low areas; the night wind drifted by, and the smell of blood in the alley faded quickly. In less than half an hour, this dark and muddy alley was only

It was as if someone had washed it from beginning to end, and it was very clean. After a while, even the wet marks on the ground dried up, as if nothing had happened.

There was only a handsome young man in an apricot-yellow shirt. His face was pale, he didn't dare to move or sway, and he stood there like a piece of wood.

Although Su Qing is no longer here.

But he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Su Qing entered the small shop again.

The atmosphere in the store seemed very strange at the moment.

The old man in blue shirt, smoking a cigarette, suddenly said: "Is it over?"

This person is none other than Old Man Tianji, Sun Baifa.

Su Qing frowned and asked without answering: "Is it difficult?"

After hearing this, Mr. Sun was silent for a moment and then said: "This is just the beginning!"

Su Qing nodded.

"That's right, it's still early. With Shangguan Jinhong's foot power, we should be able to arrive at dawn!"

"You are alone!"

The drunkard who had been sleeping all this time suddenly raised his head and said.

It was Li Xunhuan.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qing's eyes flashed and he smiled casually. He knew what Li Xunhuan meant. If Shangguan Jinhong came, Jing Wuming would definitely come too. The past two years were enough for a lot of changes to happen, including his state of mind, martial arts, etc.

Perhaps, there have been earth-shaking changes.

He drank a glass of wine and said calmly: "If I were two people, then this battle would be too boring!"

The other six people in the shop, those who had not left in time, and the person who had woken up from a coma, were all huddled on a table in the corner of the room with fear, as if they were afraid that Su Qing would see them.

Divine Whip Ximen Rou was also covered in cold sweat and was drinking alone.

"Is this your weapon?"

Sun Xiaohong, a girl with pigtails, suddenly came over and looked at the swords and swords on Su Qing's waist. She was a little curious. The previous fight seemed to have no effect on her, and she still looked innocent and lively.

Li Xunhuan's eyes were complicated. Indeed, he should have thought that back then, this man had made it clear that his power was enough to turn the world upside down, and now it was revealed to the world that he was indeed telling the truth.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

Su Qing interrupted him.

"If anything else, we'll talk about it after this battle."

Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I just want to say, drink!"

Su Qing glanced at him and smiled.

"good!"

The wind roared outside the store and the sky dimmed.

The hours passed little by little, the sound of wind came and went, glasses were being pushed, and the only sounds in the room were the sounds of pouring wine and drinking.

Until dawn, there was the sound of cock crow in the morning breeze.

Just listen outside the store.

"Gang leader, Shangguan Jinhong is here!"

"knew!"

Su Qing drank the wine slowly and put down the glass. Then Shi Shiran stood up and said softly: "Save the seat for me!"
Chapter completed!