Chapter 371

He kicked away the flaming lion and its owner. Tang Lichuan didn't take care of the dog's power for the first time.

He stood in front of the weak mother and son like a God, opened his arms and blocked all the flames falling from the flaming lion with his back, without causing half of the damage to the mother and son.

Until the young master Liu fell to the ground one by one and made the first terrible howl, the whole Street reacted that someone beat up the young master Liu for two ordinary people and wanted to die. That's what he said.

Although the people in the crowd who were injured by Mr. Liu's son were very happy to see the loss of Mr. Liu, and many people with a sense of justice were respectful of Tang Lichuan's practice, no one dared to give Tang Lichuan a thumbs up and say a "good" word in addition to the cold breath of surprise in the whole street.

As the saying goes, "the seven grade official of the prime minister's gatehouse" is just for the people guarding the gate of the prime minister, who can only please and curry favor. Moreover, the Liu family manages business for King Ning. The gold and silver offered every year is like a golden mountain and a silver mountain, and its status is not a bit higher than that of the "prime minister's gatehouse".

To put it mildly, they are tools to collect a lot of money for King Ning. To put it mildly, they are also the direct running dogs of the Lord.

Can such people fight well?

If you beat someone, of course it's not over. The Liu family will naturally retaliate. Now who dares to boast to Tang Lichuan will be regarded as Tang Lichuan's accomplice by the vengeful Liu family.

In front of the powerful running dog, no one wants to ask for trouble. Tens of thousands of martial artists huddle together in such a big street. Unexpectedly, there is no one to stand up and say a fair word.

People are indifferent to the world. As a martial arts practitioner, I should have been happy with gratitude and hatred and full of blood, but now I dare not offend even a running dog. Tens of thousands of people are driven like lost dogs by a running dog. How sad.

The bustling scene of Tianxing city is just an illusion under the disguise of illusion.

The mother and son were saved by Tang Lichuan. They couldn't believe it for a while and a half until they saw Tang Lichuan who blocked the disaster for them like a patron saint. The woman kowtowed with tears and thanked Tang Lichuan again and again.

"Take their mother and son down for treatment."

After Tang Lichuan's gentle eyes left the mother and son, he immediately became cold, glanced at the gun Hao standing at the corner of the street with complex eyes, and solemnly ordered him.

"Go, where are you going? You're all going to die. Don't think they don't have to die if you save these two Dalits. I'm going to kill them and her whole family!"

The flaming lion ate Tang Lichuan's angry foot in front of him, and his brains were all pasted into bean flowers in his head. After landing, he broke his breath. However, the young master Liu was not directly hurt, but his eyes were full of stars, not even a small injury.

When he got up from the ground, he was so angry that someone dared to beat him, and even embarrassed him in front of the martial practitioners in the street.

Not only did he lose his face, but even the wild animal mounts carefully cultivated by the family were killed. It's impossible to vent his resentment without killing some people.

The first person to kill is naturally Tang Lichuan, who made him embarrassed. The second person to kill is the mother and son who are in the way.

If the two Untouchables hadn't stopped in the middle of the road to die, he wouldn't have been kicked off by the cold-blooded head green.

In his opinion, Tang Lichuan's age is the kind of two fools who can't recognize the reality, still hold a pair of momentum, like to fight against injustice everywhere and call themselves Xiake.

This kind of person, this kind of character, is completely a picture of early death.

With a roar, the whip in the hands of the young master of the Liu family splashed across the air towards Tang Lichuan.

The whip was heavy and fast, and it gave off a faint smell of the yuan martial arts. The scum young master was still a martial practitioner in the yuan martial arts.

"Hum!"

Tang Lichuan raised his hand and grabbed it against the whip. One end of the whip was accurately copied into his hand. The extra half hit the back of his hand like a dragon wagging its tail, but he still had a cold chill in his eyes and didn't feel the pain in the back of his hand.

Seeing that the nosy silly boy could catch his whip with empty hands, the young master of the Liu family immediately hummed his head, which made him concentrate on Tang Lichuan.

"Five levels of Yuanwu territory!"

The young master of the Liu family took a swipe at his face and felt very difficult.

Because his strength was only four levels of Yuan Wu realm and one level behind Tang Lichuan, he felt that he had no chance of winning, and the idea of fear had risen in his heart.

He didn't even have the courage to fight with the weak. Tang Lichuan underestimated the courage of the martial arts practitioners of Tianxing city.

"Waste material, get over here!"

Tang Lichuan's hands rolled and stirred like wheels. He grabbed the whip in his hand and wrapped it around his arm, shrinking from long to short.

The young master of the Liu family only felt that his body was shaking and had been knocked in the direction of the other party by Tang Lichuan's pulling the whip.

"I'm not the opponent of this bastard. I'll deal with him when the reinforcements come!"

As soon as his eyes turned, the young master of the Liu family immediately let go of his grip on the whip. His forward body suddenly lightened, took two steps forward and stopped.

"Where did you get the courage to swagger like a fool?"

He thought it would be all right to loosen the whip. Unexpectedly, Tang Lichuan's voice had come from him.

"You..."

He was shocked by Tang Lichuan's speed, but as soon as he spit out a word, he immediately took a heavy punch on his stomach. The whole person was hit backward and jumped up. A big mouthful of bitter water spit out from his mouth before landing. When landing, his feet naturally couldn't stand stably and knelt on the ground with his belly.

A gasping sweep kicked the young master Liu's face. Without waiting for the other side to fly out, Tang Lichuan pressed the soles of his feet down and stepped on the other side's face. He stepped on the soles of his feet and couldn't move.

The young master of the Liu family was so painful that he couldn't speak. Half of his face was pasted on the ground. The face trampled by Tang Lichuan had been deformed, but he still showed a pair of murderous eyes and squinted at Tang Lichuan.

At this moment, he still thought he would not die. The only thing that would eventually die was the Dalit who disrespected him.

"Young master!"

At this time, a sound of galloping came. They were the servants of the Liu family who noticed that there was something wrong ahead and rushed to see. The momentum of the first man was different from that of other miscellaneous workers. This man had the momentum of the peak of the yuan martial arts.

Seeing that his young master was trampled by Tang Lichuan, he jumped up directly from the horse's back and grabbed Tang Lichuan with his hands in claws.

However, before Tang Lichuan's attack fell on him, a knife spirit of breaking the ground and breaking the stone came from the corner of the street. The momentum was so fierce that he jumped in his heart. He quickly turned to guard and roared several palms. Finally, he stepped back five steps before he could stop.

Feeling the pain from the palm, the man stared at the two people coming out of the corner.

A sudden movement in the depths of the pupil exclaimed: "Shenwu gun, Haoyu Wenying, Qianqiu knife, respect Nangong Han! What do you two mean?"