A group of people in the private room were a little confused.

"Qin San, do you know this little brother?" Mr. Li asked in confusion.

Qin San himself was puzzled.

The young man in front of him didn't know him at all, but when Qin San heard the master say that he knew that the person in front of him was a friend of the young master of Guiyuan Sect, he immediately bowed and said, "This brother is Qin San, but it seems that I don't know you!"

At this moment, Teng Qinghu, who had woken up a little slower, finally came.

"Don't you know me?" Teng Qingshan's expression became colder.

"Qin San! Do you still know your grandfather?" With a loud shout, Teng Qinghu rushed into the room, looking like a crazy tiger. He picked up the solid wood chair next to him, poured thousands of pounds of strength into the chair, and then smashed Qin San fiercely.

call!

Qin San, who was still confused, was also angry: "Where did you get a bitch?" At the same time, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed it hard on the wooden chair.

Pang!

The wooden chair was broken, and the chair fragments flew in a mess. Some hit Qin San, and some hit the dishes on the table. The dishes were smashed and the dishes were splashed out. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation, and Li Qingyu bent over to protect his son.

"Stop." Li Qingyu and her husband Liu Rufeng scolded almost at the same time.

But where would Teng Qinghu, who was filled with anger, stop? It should be noted that among the three disabled people, one of them was a neighbor who had been very pampering Teng Qinghu since he was a child. Teng Qinghu liked this second uncle very much. When he joined the hunter team, it was also this second uncle who took him with him.

During that robber robber, the second uncle broke one leg! What a good man, he will be useless for the rest of his life!

"Die for me!" Teng Qinghu lowered his body and swept his legs.

"Qinghu!" Teng Qingshan shouted.

This time, everyone did not bring weapons. If Teng Qinghu had a spear, he might not be able to win. What's more, there are no weapons now.

"Looking for death!" Qin San is also a cruel and ruthless person. It would be better if he didn't provoke people. Who dares to provoke him? Now that others want to kill him, he can't care about anything else. He jumped up and avoided this sweeping leg. At the same time, holding the long sword in his right hand, he slashed downwards hard!

Teng Qinghu grabbed the legs of the table next to him.

"call!"

The big table was directly smashed toward Qin San who was jumping up.

"Hmph." Qin San sneered, and the long sword shattered the square table directly, and then the sword force did not diminish and directly slashed at Teng Qinghu.

At this moment—

"call out!"

A ray of cold light flashed in the private room!

"Ah!" With a scream, the long sword in Qin San's hand couldn't help but escape.

"Die." Teng Qinghu kicked Qin San's chest with a kick. Qin San covered his right hand with his left hand. While falling, he gently tapped Teng Qinghu's kick. He took advantage of the momentum and flew a foot backward, removing the impact force before falling.

He looked pale, holding his right wrist with his left hand.

A flying knife was inserted into his right wrist!

"What a fast flying knife!" The cold light flashed in Liu Rufeng's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Teng Qingshan who instantly threw the flying knife. Teng Qingshan just saw that Teng Qinghu was in danger, so of course he had to take action.

"Stop! What are you going to do? Tell me clearly!" Mr. Li shouted angrily.

"Boy, die."

The other two guards were furious when they saw their junior brother being shot through their wrists. The two of them drew out their long swords in two "bang! bang!"

"Stop." Mr. Li also shouted to them.

"Master!" One of the guards said anxiously, and Master Li said coldly: "Let's talk about it after you find out!" Then he looked at Teng Qingshan at the door. At this time, the young sect leader "Zhuge Yun" and Zhuge Qing also arrived outside the gate of the court.

Mr. Li said with a calm face: "Young Master, what's wrong with your friend? You don't care about it. You will kill my guards as soon as you come in. You will also make my banquet look like this!"

Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Qing were also confused.

However, Zhuge Yun laughed and said, "Master Li, why are you anxious? Isn't it just a banquet? If we are wrong, I will pay you a table. But we have to see who is right and who is wrong, right?"

"I also want to know the whole story!" Mr. Li said coldly.

"Brother Teng, what's going on?" Zhuge Yun looked at Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qinghu said angrily: "I'm asking what's going on? Let this dog-good man named Qin San say it!" As he said that, he stared at Qin San who was covering his wrists, "Qin San, you won't forget Tengjiazhuang, you won't forget that ten thousand taels of silver!"

Teng Qingshan also stared at Qin San indifferently.

"Tengjiazhuang? Ten thousand taels of silver?" Qin San himself was also confused.

After following Mr. Li over the years, Qin San has also secretly greedy for a lot of money. However, he is just a small fuss, so Mr. Li also turned a blind eye. As for "Tengjiazhuang", seven years have passed, and there are countless "Lijiazhuang" and "Wangjiazhuang" in the world. How can Qin San still remember it?

"Who are you?" Qin San pulled out the flying knife on his wrist, pointed the acupoint to stop bleeding, took two steps forward, stood side by side with his two senior brothers, and shouted angrily, "I don't know you at all!"

"Young Master, did you hear it?" Mr. Li said in a deep voice.

"call!"

Teng Qingshan moved instantly, and a gust of wind broke out of thin air in the private room. The two senior brothers beside Qin San changed their faces: "Looking for death!" and shouted and stabbed the long sword in their hands, but only heard "Peng!" and "Peng!" and the two of them flew tossed.

Then they fell heavily to the ground, and blood was leaking from their mouths. The two of them got up together, with horror in their eyes.

"Master!" Both of them reached the peak of acquired nature, but they didn't want to hold the long sword in front of Teng Qingshan for a round. They didn't know... Teng Qingshan was originally a master of Xingyiquan, and this close combat with empty hands is extremely good at.

With Teng Qingshan's eyesight, two knockout punches seriously injured the two men.

...

Without the brothers beside him, Qin San was anxious!

"Ah!" Qin San was crazy, his intact left hand was like a steel claw, inserted into Teng Qingshan's head. No one would suspect that Qin San's finger could definitely be inserted into the skull.

Teng Qingshan stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin San's wrist and twisted it!

Click!

Qin San bent down, his face turned pale in pain: "Who are you? I don't know you!"

"I don't know us." Teng Qingshan stared at him coldly, "Seven years ago! You ordered 182 Bihan swords in our Tengjiazhuang, and you paid 8,000 taels of deposit. More than 30 men from our Tengjiazhuang personally sent Bihan swords to the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce Hall in Yicheng. Do you still remember?"

Qin San's eyes suddenly widened: "That group of dead mountain people?"

In Qin San's eyes, the mountain people had long been killed by robbers. Although the robbers failed to rob, they were killed instead. However, no one told Qin San again.

"Haha, the dead mountain people?" Teng Qingshan sneered, "Yes, we almost died. Fortunately... those bandits are very powerful and cannot kill us, but they were killed by our tribe members. But we also know... it's you! It's you who asked the robbers to reveal the news that we have 10,000 taels of silver notes, right?"

Qin San's eyes were full of disbelief.

Teng Qinghu also roared, "You bastard! When we went to Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce to manage, we knew that you are not a good guy. Bihan Dao, you told your master that it was 150 taels of silver per, but you gave us only 100 taels of silver. Then we deliberately broke a Bihan Dao with internal strength, hoping to wrongly accuse us and not give us 10,000 taels of silver!"

"Are you a fucking big man? You are a master of internal strength? You can't greedy for money, and you will vent it on us poor people! I will never forget the battle with the robbers! Second uncle has been useless all his life. He often looks at the other people of our tribe practicing guns on the side of the martial arts practice field, secretly wiping tears! You are all you!" Teng Qinghu roared.

In the entire private room, there was only Teng Qinghu's roar, and everyone else calmed down.

Everyone understands the incident.

"It's them, dad, they are among the people of the mountain people." Li Qingyu whispered.

"I know." Mr. Li's face looked very ugly.

His guard "Qin San" was not clean, and Mr. Li knew in his heart. However, Qin San was very smart and knew who could offend who could not offend him. After following him for so many years, he had never caused any major disaster.

He didn't care.

No idea...

At that time, the poor mountain people actually produced two masters. So, the revenge of the poor mountain people came!

"This one should be Brother Teng." Mr. Li said with a smile, "I understand everything. All of this is wrong with my guard. But it cannot be saved even if the matter happens. Please give me face and spare his life. I will definitely compensate you well."

Teng Qingshan turned to look at him, with a sneer on his face.

"Mr. Li, I will kill your daughter and son-in-law and give you some money. Do you agree?" Teng Qingshan stared at him, and at the same time, a flying knife appeared on Teng Qingshan's left hand.

Mr. Li was stunned.

He had no doubt that Teng Qingshan would throw out the flying knife.

"This..." Mr. Li hesitated.

"So, it's better to shut up." Teng Qingshan's eyes were cold, and then he turned his head down to look down at Qin San whose hand was broken by him. "Qin San, in your eyes, our poor mountain people were ants, and you would step on them if you want to step on them. Today, in my eyes, you are an ant. I want to step on you to death, and now, I also want to step on you to death!"

Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Qing and his brother were both watching this scene quietly.

Zhuge Qing was frightened. She never expected that Teng Qingshan, who always smiled, was polite and calm, would have such a terrible and indifferent time!

Zhuge Yun, on the contrary, had an excitement in his eyes.

"Stop!" the other two senior brothers shouted, and the 'Qin Da' even shouted, "Brother Teng, this is wrong with my junior brother, but I would like to spare my junior brother's life. He is a disciple of my Jinjian Sect. If you kill him, you are an enemy of our Jinjian Sect. Even if he dies, he should deal with my junior brother. Please..."

Qin San also had a desire for survival in his eyes.

"Qingshan, kill him, this damn god, I dreamed of killing him." Teng Qinghu shouted, Teng Qingshan stretched out his left hand and grabbed Qin San's throat.

"No--" Qin San's face changed drastically.

Teng Qingshan looked at Qin San coldly and exerted force with his fingers.

Bang!

The sound of bone shattering!

Qin San breathed desperately, but he could no longer breathe. His face was pale, and there was still unwillingness, fear and resentment in his eyes. Then his eyes became completely dim. Teng Qingshan let go. Qin San fell to the ground softly.

Dead!

"You, you..." the two senior brothers seemed angry.

"My enemy, I want to kill me and do it myself. You Jinjianmen don't need your help!" Teng Qingshan glanced at the two of them coldly, "If anyone in your Jinjianmen wants to take revenge, I will continue at any time! Qinghu, let's go!"

Qinghu glanced at Qin San on the ground and spat hard: "Dog shit!" and then walked with Teng Qingshan.
Chapter completed!