Some people are watching, some are laughing, watching intently, laughing indifferently.

Because, at this time.

They were already looking at how this lame man, who had just taken the position of leader of the "biggest gang in the world", would die.

I have to say, these people are very smart.

He would actually come up with such an unflattering excuse as "murderer", but sometimes, when the situation is compelling, as long as it is used well and cleverly, no matter how bad the method is, it can become an excellent and extremely clever method.

Because at this moment, although Su Qing is considered the general manager and leader of the "Golden Wind Drizzle Tower", he has not yet had time to sit down. He has no friends, no backers, and no allies. It is like falling in the mountains and forests.

A piece of fat meat that everyone wants to take a bite of.

The reason why these people are so anxious to take action is that they are afraid that his foundation will become more and more solid, and they don't want him to become a big man. If he waits until he is deeply rooted before taking action, I'm afraid that by then, he might be another Su Mengzhen, even worse than Su Mengzhen.

Pillows are more difficult to deal with.

So, of course, taking advantage of such an excellent opportunity, everyone pushed the wall down.

However, Su Qing still allowed them to take action.

Even the famous arrester "Qing Wu" frowned in thought for a while, watching from the sidelines, unable to think of a solution.

If a person dares to act like this, if he is not a pretentious idiot or fool, then he has real confidence and amazing strength, and wants to scare the crowd and scare the monkeys.

But among these people, there are both people from the Jianghu and people from the imperial court. It would be easy to kill the people from the Jianghu, but how to solve it if they kill the people from the imperial court?

He was thinking about this.

Over there, Su Qing spoke calmly.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance - defeat!"

It's not that he doesn't want to avoid it, but because after all, he has just become famous. Even if it's not today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there will still be people who will do it one day. In the world, as the saying goes, strength is the foundation.

In addition, as the leader of the gang, he has an unfair reputation and unreasonable words. Many people below him are dissatisfied. Therefore, today's move not only means to become famous in the world, but also to establish power. After all, you want others to join you.

, to rely on you, people must feel that you are worthy of trust.

"Shameless talk!"

The word "defeat" has just dropped.

Suddenly, silhouettes of people were seen rushing past. The first two figures, "whooping", were already attacking with astonishing force.

These two people are both faceless, wearing hats and hats. One is tall and the other is short. The taller is thin, the short is fat. They both have two hands.

But as soon as these two hands came out, someone already recognized them.

I saw that the short man's hands were extremely thick, and the palms were rough, as if they were covered with thick calluses. What was even weirder was that this man's five fingers were extremely short, his thumb was thick and fat, and the remaining four fingers were no longer as long as they were.

The difference is, no matter what kind of hand it looks like, it is clearly a hammer.

And the tall one is also very weird.

The protruding hand was as soft as a bone, and the slender fingers were like willow tips swaying in the light rain, from thick to thin, until the fingertips were as thin as bamboo sticks, with no nails visible, deformed and ugly.

It happened that Su Qing also recognized it. In his free time these past few days, he had already looked through a lot of information on the masters and experts in various fields in Beijing, and by chance, he had seen such two hands.

The orchid hand opens the strong heart, and the fingerless palm opens the iron tree.

The two are collectively known as the "Iron Tree Blossoms", and they are also two of the "Seven Saints of the Mysterious Sky", but now, these two have become the lackeys of the "Shen Tonghou" Fang Yingwang.

In addition to the previous "Eight Great Sword Kings", Su Qing has already remembered this Fang Yingkan in his heart.

He really couldn't figure out how he had offended this young Marquis Fang. He had never met him yet, yet he wanted to test him and kill him.

As soon as these two people took action, another person also took action.

Seventh in the world.

He was also carrying a rain hat today, and he had unpacked his baggage and shook it out. In an instant, thousands of suns came out of his hand.

Thousands of golden lights pointed directly at Su Qing.

It seems that the "iron tree blooms" takes the lead, but the golden light seems to arrive later, faster than the wind and denser than the rain.

As soon as these three people took action, the others started taking action one after another.

These people may not know each other, and they are not in the same camp, let alone the same force, but now, they all want to take advantage of this opportunity to take action, and their purposes are naturally different.

Some people just want to kill Su Qing, and some people want to test. In short, at this moment, the sky and the ground are full of people and enemies.

There are also the Eight Great Sword Kings.

There are figures everywhere.

The sword flashes and the sword roars.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, shocked, and horrified. Such a formation, although not perfectly coordinated, was enough to make people feel as if they were on the verge of death. They died in an instant. Even Wuqing frowned and Ruxue's face became even darker.

It was Leng Han, Lei Mei also suppressed a smile, Yang Wuxie was also staring closely, and there were some beings who did not dare to show their true colors, they were all holding their breath to see whether this Building Master Su was alive or dead.

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Thousands of golden lights came.

Su Qing raised his hand and flicked his sleeves. In an instant, there seemed to be a blue cloud shadow in the rain. His green sleeves were swaying in the wind, and there seemed to be wind and clouds surging inside. He didn't actually use his weird piano, but with this flick, he had already touched the scene in front of him.

The strong wind and rain foam stirred up, rolled up, and blew up, just like rolling up a curtain of water. The wind and rain two feet in front of me were "whispering" like a big wave against the current, and the stormy waves hit the shore.

The rain was originally falling, but at this moment it was flying up one after another. Not only that, some people were screaming and trying to dodge as if they were running away. Because of the raindrops, now being brushed by this one, it was like a top expert.

Thousands of hidden weapons were shot out, all heading towards the thousand rays of golden light.

Then the two of them burst into a cloud of water mist in the air and dispersed.

"Hey!"

As soon as the stroke was completed, "Iron Tree Blossom" was in front of him. One of them was on the left and the other on the right. One of them patted his Tianling, and the other attacked his neck. It seemed that they planned to capture him alive. Maybe some people thought that he was alive.

Better than dead.

Su Qing didn't even look at the two of them. He just folded up his four fingers and straightened his index finger. He reached out under the canopy and into the rain. He tapped one left and one right in the air, and then

He immediately took it back quickly, so fast that not even a drop of rain was splashed.

But when they saw the two people spreading out their right hands, two blood holes exploded in their open right hands, piercing the palm and back of their hands.

Su Qing smiled and said nothing. She held her straight index finger in the air for a moment before turning around and pointing at the people on the ground.

Many people.

But Su Qing just pointed one finger and slashed it horizontally, like a sword slashing out, like a knife slashing out.

But in fact, everyone only saw him raise his finger and draw a finger shadow from his chest, just like the scholar holding a pen and using the sky and the earth as paper to write a stroke. The next moment, the raindrops stood in front of Su Qing.

The cut cloth was cut in the middle, like a natural chasm, spanning the world, separating him from everyone and blocking his progress.

Several people in the air were unable to dodge, but they saw the blood mist spraying, their clothes torn open, their skin and flesh torn apart, and there was an extra sword wound.

He screamed and fell down, losing his breath.

Su Qing finally kills.

But he just looked at one person.

This man was wearing a bamboo hat, with gray curtains hanging around the edges. He was wearing a raincoat and plain clothes. He was standing in one place, motionless, but Su Qing was sitting, and he could already see some of those people.

The lowered chin was as low as if the neck had been broken, and the chin was almost touching the throat.

But Su Qing could feel that this man was looking at him, paying attention to him, and sizing him up.

This is a master, and an incredible master at that. I'm afraid if this person doesn't take action, once he does, it will be earth-shattering.

Moreover, if the lobby master of "Liufenbantang" is not a master, I am afraid that 95% of the people in the world will become useless.

Not only this one, there are other people, and there is also a thin figure. This person is covered in a large robe, and the rain hat he carries is very big, as big as a millstone. When pressed down, it almost covers half of his chest.

This is an old man.

Su Qing still has some eyesight.

But at this time, No. 7 in the world was already attacking. He was using palm techniques. In his palm movements, there seemed to be a hatred as deep as the sea. The wind of his palms forced people, the strength of his palms forced them, and the wind dissipated and the rain dispersed.

It's almost breathtaking.

"Qiuji Palm?"

Su Qing's eyes lit up.

This is a unique skill of the Yuan Thirteenth Edition.

With a chop and a shake of his right hand, the flesh and blood of his five fingers instantly seemed to be transparent, crystal clear, as ice-like as jade, as if exuding a chill that refreshed the heart and lungs, and he exchanged palms with the No. 7 in the world.

"Bang!"

With a palm in the air, the wind and rain dispersed.

Su Qing was as steady as a mountain, but the number seven in the world had already flipped several times in the air and suddenly fell to the ground. She sank a few inches under her feet.

"Go!"

But as soon as his front foot landed, he heard a soft voice booming in his ears.
To be continued...