The shopkeeper and some of the guys were so frightened that they sat on the ground with a look of despair.
The three remained unmoved and continued to drink and eat.
In particular, the man with a scarred face smiled grimly and looked out of the window. He just saw Qi Yun get down from the carriage with an iron stick.
"It was this little thing. I wanted to crush him yesterday. Unexpectedly, he sent it to the door again. I'm not to blame."
He licked his tongue, his eyes full of greed.
Qi Yun got out of the carriage, looked up and touched the man again.
The man still smiled grimly, showing Sen's white teeth.
Qi Yun was unmoved and walked towards the tavern.
Lin Baofa, ADA, Li Qing and sun Debiao followed closely
Footsteps sounded on the stairs. The whole stairs were creaking and seemed to collapse at any time.
Qi Yun seemed to be in no hurry. His face was flat and he walked slowly up the stairs.
Finally, I came to the third floor.
There were two headless bodies lying on the ground, with blood flowing and pungent smell. So far, no one has dealt with them.
"You killed people?"
Qi Yun asked softly.
"I killed it."
The man smiled, "little thing, I wanted to crush you yesterday. I dare to send someone to monitor us. It seems that you are used to it. I teach you to be a man."
Whoosh!
He jumped at Qi Yun in an instant, his whole body lit up a layer of blood, raised his fist and hit him.
Bang!
With a dull noise, he just rushed, and Qi Yun slammed his stick between his waist and ribs.
The staff didn't know how powerful it was. The man screamed and gushed blood. His whole body flew out like a broken sack and smashed four or five tables.
"Tied."
Qi Yun's tone was cold.
Li Qing and sun Debiao immediately pulled out the iron rope and walked towards the man.
The man coughed up blood constantly, his face twisted with pain, wriggled on the ground and wanted to continue to struggle, but Qi Yun's stick was so terrible that it broke his ribs and damaged his internal organs.
Now he has no strength at all.
His heart was filled with endless horror.
Is this still an ordinary martial artist?
How can he keep up with his speed?
Li Qing and sun Debiao looked fierce and tied him firmly.
All the handsome young people and one eyed old people on one side of the table were surprised and unbelievable.
"Are you the awakened God of the flesh?"
There was a strange light in the young man's eyes.
"Do you have a share?"
Qi Yun's tone was cold.
The young man narrowed his eyes, looked at the man with scar face, and then looked at Qi Yun. He suddenly sneered and said, "it seems that Xiongchu was wronged. He actually met another flesh God."
"Gongsun, kill... Kill him... Cough..."
The man with scar face coughed up blood and his face was very white.
Hiss!
The young man's palm opened and began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was directly transformed into a steel knife, one meter and five long, with two sides open. The cold light was dazzling, and the surface was shrouded with a layer of mysterious light.
This scene is very strange. It is obviously a human race, but the whole arm is turned into a steel knife.
Qi Yun looked at each other in surprise.
Is this also the awakened one?
The light on the steel knife is the power of God?
"Hey..."
The handsome young man gave a terrible smile, and his body rushed over in an instant, faster than the man with scar face, like a bright knife light, fast to the extreme.
But Qi Yun's staff still responded to him.
Bang!
The stick directly hit the steel knife formed by the other party's arm, and his body flew out on the spot. With a scream, the steel knife was twisted and fell in the distance.
The shape of the steel knife can no longer be maintained. It hisses and turns into an arm again. It's bloody. It's terrible to be beaten. Broken bone stubbles are everywhere.
The handsome young man covered his arm and screamed bitterly, and his blood stained the whole ground red.
"Take it down, too!"
Qi Yun said coldly.
Lin Baofa and ADA rushed over at once and tied them firmly with an iron rope.
At this time, Qi Yun looked directly at the old man on the table and said coldly, "it's your turn. Do you have a share?"
The old man was completely stunned. His eyelids were beating constantly. It was difficult to maintain the wine glass in his hand and fell directly.
"Mistake... Misunderstanding."
The one eyed old man was sweating.
"Let me beat a stick and I'll admit it's a misunderstanding."
Qi Yun stroked the front end of the iron staff.
The old man looked at the iron staff in Qi Yun's hand and swallowed hard.
Qi Yun strode forward and was about to sweep down with an iron staff.
"Don't hit me. I'm willing to cooperate and listen to you."
The old man shouted quickly.
Qi Yun frowned. The iron staff stopped and looked at the old man up and down.
Is the old man really so miserable?
His position is the most central among the three. It's reasonable to say that he is also a leader, so I'm afraid?
To be on the safe side, he stabbed the old man in the shoulder with an iron stick.
Bang!
With a dull noise, the old man flew back two or three meters in pain, covered his shoulders, grinned and kept humming miserably.
"Take it!"
Qi yundao.
Li Qing and sun Debiao took out a chain again and tied the old man up again.
Qi Yun grabbed the iron staff and walked down the restaurant.
In order to deal with these three people, I tangled with more than 50 brothers and brought hundreds of thunderbolts. I didn't expect that these three people were all bear bags.
It seems that he is still too cautious.
The innkeeper looked pale and terrified. Seeing Qi Yun coming down from upstairs indifferently, he hurried forward to make amends and said in a trembling voice: "second Lord, little old man... I don't know, I don't know the origin of these three people. Their behavior has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."
Qi Yun ignored him, strode out of the tavern and ordered people to carry the body down.
Lin Baofa and ADA were pressing the three to go outside.
The man with scar face was in pain. He coughed up blood and said bitterly, "Damn it, who are you?"
"Huh?"
Qi Yun suddenly stepped down, his face was cold, turned his head and looked at the scar face, "I remember you showed your teeth to me twice before and after. Why? Are your teeth expensive? "
Bang!
The iron staff in his hand pounded directly at his mouth. The scar face was full of white teeth, the blood flowed, the lips swelled, and the painful man wailed bitterly.
"Pick up his teeth and feed him back."
Qi Yun stepped into the carriage.
Immediately, two gang members came to pick up the broken teeth on the ground.
"Second master, what will these people do when they go back?"
Lin Baofa asked.
"Don't ask before you take it back. Call me, break your bones, and then ask them what they do?"
Qi Yun's indifferent voice came out.
"Yes, sir."
Lin Baofa nodded and looked coldly at the three people on one side.
The three men turned pale and all distorted their faces.
Shunzi picked up the carriage and a group of people left here in a mighty manner.
Until they had gone far, the shopkeeper came out with a white face and a cold sweat.
"Er Zi, prepare 5000 taels of silver and send 4000 taels to the Qinglong Gang, and the rest to the Yamen."
He's really scared today.
I'd rather offend the dignitaries than the green dragon sect.
Dignitaries and dignitaries sometimes talk about the king's Dharma. The Qinglong Gang never recognizes it.
"Yes, shopkeeper."
A man nearby nodded quickly.