After saying the deeds of the two great masters and listening to the praise below, Lao Li Tou was happy.
This is the fun of being a storyteller.
Listening to the audience's exclamation, it seemed that he himself had become a powerful martial arts expert in the Wulin, overlooking all sentient beings.
But in the next moment
Hiss!
A chopstick came through the air and inserted it fiercely into the eyebrows of Lao Li who was preparing to have a cup of tea!
Although Lao Li Tou knows many secrets about the Jianghu, he also tells the stories of experts from all sides.
But he is not a hermit. He has never practiced martial arts, and he is blind. Of course, he can't escape such a fierce sneak attack.
Fortunately, there are many people practicing martial arts in the teahouse, and there happens to be an expert.
Wearing a brocade robe and holding a folding fan, he looks like an ordinary rich childe.
He is sitting in the elegant seat, very close to the storytelling position. When someone steals, but the crime is not to death!
And this is the best place at the foot of the son of heaven. Dare you kill in broad daylight? Is it a decoration of the court and the law?
Soon the people recovered and looked at a secret corner of the teahouse with the prince in royal clothes.
Immediately someone was filled with righteous indignation and shouted, "it's a barbarian!"
"Northern barbarians, no wonder they want to kill Lao Li! It seems that Lao Li just said something, stabbing them in the pain and making them afraid!"
"How dare you attack and kill people? We'll send these two barbarians to the government quickly!"
Northern barbarians and Daxia are not only tall, but also very different in appearance and dress, so they recognize them at a glance.
Lao Li Tou is blind and can't see anything. Just now, the boiling teahouse suddenly calmed down and is guessing what happened. It can be understood from the audience's words.
There are barbarians in xiangmanlou. After listening to his story just now, I was moved to kill him!
Lao Li was so frightened that he quickly stepped back.
The man in royal clothes with a folding fan walked towards the barbarians in the corner and said coldly, "Sir, should I give you an explanation for the sudden injury? If you don't have a legitimate reason, I'll take you down and send you to the government!"
The barbarian man with braids on his head stood up, immediately half a head higher than the Royal Prince, smiled and asked, "who are you?"
"Youzhou, Qin Fang!" The man in royal clothes replied coldly and proudly.
Hearing the answer of the man in royal clothes, most people in the teahouse didn't respond. I don't know who he is.
Lao Li's head, who was scared back a long way, thought of something when he heard the speech, and then shouted in surprise: "Qin Fang in Youzhou?"
"You are the No. 1 master of the Qin family in Youzhou, the little apprentice of master Shi Chengtian, the invincible iron fist, and the first of the three CHILDES in Youzhou in the Jianghu!"
The man in royal clothes opened the folding fan in his hand and said faintly, "yes, it's me."
In the teahouse, there was a sudden exclamation.
This man in royal clothes who looks like an ordinary childe's brother is a master of seven grades?
Moreover, it happened to be one of the two nine products of the Daxia Dynasty against the barbarian emissary group, the little apprentice of the invincible iron fist Shi Chengtian!
No wonder the movement was so elegant and unrestrained when blocking the sharp shooting chopsticks just now.
In the battle of Shi Chengtian's fame, he fought against the three nine grade masters of the magic gate to save the Qin family in Youzhou.
"Young master Qin is so powerful!"
"Worthy of being the first of the three CHILDES in Youzhou, a peerless genius who broke through the seven grade realm at the age of 30!"
"Childe Qin, send this barbarian to the government. How dare you commit murder in full view of the public. We are all witnesses!"
Qin Fang was indifferent to the compliments around him. He just looked up at the barbarian man and asked, "do you go to the government to take the blame yourself, or do I beat you down and drag you?"
The barbarian man 'ha ha' smiled and didn't get angry or answer. He just said, "I was going to take your life. However, I heard that you are Shi Chengtian's Apprentice. I changed my mind and didn't want to kill you. I'm going to break your hands and feet. After your martial arts are useless, I'll give your master a word..."
With that, the barbarian man threw an ordinary punch.
"Arrogance!"
Qin Fang was so angry at the speech that he closed the folding fan in his hand and nodded at the barbarian man's fist.
Although the barbarian man was strong, he was more than half a head taller than him.
However, his accomplishments have reached the level of the top three grades. It's not time to look at his body shape for a long time.
Even if the barbarian man is twice as strong, he is still bean curd residue in front of him.
Boom!
The fist collided with the folding fan. Qin Fang poured part of his internal power into the folding fan and felt that he could directly hit the other party.
This folding fan is not an ordinary folding fan, but his weapon. The supports inside are made of refined iron, hard and durable.
To Qin Fang's surprise, the seemingly ordinary punch of the other party contained his unimaginable terrible power!
At the moment of collision, he felt like a small boat, suddenly driving into the sea of * * * * and surging waves. Even if he reacted quickly, he immediately exerted his internal power to the extreme and poured it into the folding fan.
At the same time, the steps move and the wonderful body shape unfolds, trying to remove this great power.
As a master of Qipin, Qin Fang's martial arts are not embroidered pillows, but quite unique.
Unfortunately, everything is useless.
Boom!
The folding fan made of refined iron was directly blown to pieces. At the same time, Qin Fang's skill and body method of releasing force could not be brought into play at all, or it was useless.
Such a punch has gone beyond the scope of skills and risen to another level, which makes Qin Fang have a sense of fear in the face of his master Shi Chengtian!
He was blown upside down and flew out seven or eight meters before smashing a table.
"You..."
Qin Fang was terrified and struggled to get up, but a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly. He stared at the barbarian man and asked, "who are you?"
The barbarian man walked over bit by bit.
"I'm the Bo ge you just talked about."
The tall barbarian man with braids on his head began to break Qin Fang's limbs cruelly, He said calmly, "go back and tell your master that if he loses to me in the Imperial Palace tomorrow, I will break his limbs one by one! Therefore, he'd better go all out and show his strength against the three nine master masters. Otherwise, he will be miserable..."
"Ah ah..."
Qin Fang almost fainted in great pain.
The audience who had just made a loud noise had long been frightened, and no one dared to say a word, let alone come near to help.
Each one curled up, shivering, looking at the barbarian man like a devil.
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Borges? Bo Ge!
The barbarian expert who almost swept the capital six years ago!
So strong, so cruel, so terrible!
Originally, after listening to the story of old Li Tou, the storyteller, everyone had great confidence in the Daxia master and felt that there was no problem in defeating the barbarian messenger group this time.
But now, after witnessing the terror of Pozzo, confidence is inevitably shaken.
"Stop!"
At this time, a loud cry came from far and near.
When the voice fell to the ground, a middle-aged man with a beard and a gray robe and a thin man with a long sword in his back appeared in the teahouse.
The crazy middle-aged man in gray robe saw Qin Fang, who was being tortured by Bo RI, lying on the ground. His face was full of anger and he immediately punched out.
This punch, calcium carbide fire!
The people in the teahouse couldn't see anything clearly, but they seemed to see a meteor!
Even the arrogant Bo RI immediately stopped his torture to Qin Fang, gave a low cry and raised his arm to block.