Chapter 967

"Young master, give it to me."

Song Cheng's voice fell, and a gloomy looking old man standing behind him came out and fell on the middle-aged man: "after today, there will be another strong man who can master martial arts and Taoism in the world."

Before his voice fell, the old man moved with countless palms, and his violent intention to kill was released. The powerful waves almost overturned the people around him.

Qin Jiawu also felt the old man's danger. Without hesitation, he ran his whole body to bombard him.

"Bang!"

The two forces collide in an instant.

Qin Jiawu stepped back seven or eight steps, and the Qi and blood in his body surged, but the old man did not move.

There's a big gap between them.

After all, the Qin family is just the master of Jiangnan province. The martial arts are connected with the spirit. For them, they are already the strongest martial arts.

The Song family is the first-class owner of the capital, and song city is the eldest son of the Song family. It is conceivable that this old man can stay around song city to protect him.

It's not comparable to a warrior who has just stepped into the realm of martial arts.

"That's your strength? Dare to challenge the Song family, please lie down for me

The old man drew a smile of disdain from the corner of his mouth and turned into a shadow in the same place. His five fingers were like eagle claws. He grabbed the head of Qin Jiawu.

Once this claw falls, I'm afraid it will break my tendon and fracture my brain!

Qin Jiawu's face changed wildly. He knew he couldn't stop this move, because the strength gap between them was too big.

But he knew that he could never retreat, because behind him were Lin miaoyan and Xu Siying.

Before he came to the capital, Qin Zhongde told him that even if he died, he was on the way to protect Lin miaoyan and Xu Siying.

"Kill

The warrior of the Qin family roared and ran his real Qi to meet him.

"The mantis is in the way."

It's like the sound of a knife, and it's like the sound of a knife.

Seeing that the Qin family warrior was about to die under this claw, a flat and extremely cold voice rang out in the air.

"Who gave you the courage to fight my people?"

The old man's face changed, and his figure froze. His fingers were less than an inch away from Qin Jiawu's head.

But at the moment, he felt that the distance of this inch was as close as the end of the earth, and he could not move forward any more.

He was locked, and was directly imprisoned in the same place by an invisible force. He could not move any more. Even if he urged his whole body to move, it would not help.

At the same time, a cold and proud man came in from the outside.

The corner of the man's eye has a sharp cold, so cold, like a dagger in general.

The corner of his mouth is a cold arc.

Without any special camouflage, people can clearly see the icy cold in his eyes, as well as the killing intention.

It's solo!

He slowly came in from the outside, and his eyes fell on the old man: "you can do it yourself! I'll keep you a whole body. "

In a word, overbearing.

The old man's face was extremely blue in an instant. At least he was the most powerful man in martial arts. A hairy boy dared to talk to him like this. Even if the hairy boy gave him a strange feeling, he would not have any face if he let himself decide.

"Boy, you will pay for your arrogance today. Die for me!"

The old man roared and tried his best to get rid of the shackles. With a movement of his arm, a short knife appeared in his hand. His figure was like electricity, and he rushed to Suluo. Then the sharp blade came with the breath of death and the surging momentum.

He's going to kill sulo in one blow.

Standing in the same place, Suluo didn't mean to evade from the beginning to the end. Instead, he raised his right hand, and his fingers turned into Eagle claws, tearing the air and grasping the sharp blade.

In the palm of his hand, the real Qi lingers, wrapping the blade so that it can no longer drop a cent.

The old man saw this scene, the whole person was confused!

This short knife is a magic weapon that he made with great effort. It blows hair and breaks hair. With his genuine Qi blessing, it's even more terrifying.

But now, in front of him, the young man held his knife with both hands.

Is this still human?

The old man's face changed wildly. He subconsciously wanted to pull out the knife, but he felt that no matter how hard he tried, the knife had been firmly held in his hand.

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

"I dare to bully my wife by attacking my people. Your life is up to now."

Before he heard it, he heard a "click" and the knife was crushed by Suluo.

One of the pieces was sandwiched between sulo's fingers.Fingers vibrate!

"Whew!"

The fragments are wrapped with Qi, whistling out directly.

The old man's face changed wildly. He felt a thrill and subconsciously wanted to step back. But it's too late.

This cold light flashed across his neck in an instant.

"Poof

Blood splashed, the old man's body froze, hands covering his neck, mouth issued a vague voice, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

Blood ran down his neck.

He's dead!

The whole space was silent, and everyone was stunned by this scene.

They never dreamed that the young man in front of them was so ferocious that they would kill him if they didn't agree with each other.

A group of people in the Song family felt the endless chill, and their souls seemed to freeze.

To get rid of the old man, Suluo didn't pay attention to these people. Instead, he focused on Qin Jiawu: "are you ok?"

"Mr. Su, I'm fine!"

Su Luo nodded, then looked at Lin miaoyan and Xu Siying, and said softly, "I'm here. Let me do the next thing."

"Good!"

Both women nodded, as if they had found the backbone, and their hearts became calm.

Suluo finally set his eyes on several workers who were supported by others. He went to several workers and checked them. He found that these workers suffered serious internal injuries besides skin injuries.

If you don't meet someone with advanced medical skills, even if you manage to cure the skin injury, you will have serious sequelae in your life. It's no different from a useless person.

"Your injuries are very serious. I'll treat you first. When I finish these things, I'll treat you." Said solo.

"Mr. Su, I We're fine... "

These workers shook their heads vigorously. The picture of Suluo's cruel hand left an indelible impression on them.

Sulo shook his head and sighed helplessly. This picture is really hard for ordinary people to accept.

He simply stopped talking nonsense. Silver needles appeared in his hands and shot into the bodies of these workers.

The latter first changed his face, then felt a warm current all over his body. The pain seemed to disappear all at once, and the whole person seemed to be soaking in a hot spring.