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The bearded man was shocked.

He lowered his body and helped Ol 'Two up, Ol' Three. "Yes." "How is it?"

The second and third brothers covered their left eyes with their hands, while fresh blood continued to flow from their wounds, "Big brother, I'm afraid the scholar is going to go blind. Brother, be careful. This brat's mother knows magic. "Aiyo, aiyo." He cried out in pain.

This change shocked everyone present.

"" Manager Ding also became timid and whispered a few words to the bearded man. " "Big brother, we're here to find the other people, there's no need to get into a quarrel with this bearded man."

When the bearded man saw his second and third brothers being blinded in the blink of an eye, how could he bear such anger?

He roared and swept his arms. The tables and stools beside him immediately flew out. He pointed at the Tibetan. "You're tired of living for hurting my brother." He waved his hand. At the foot of the stairs, the seven brothers instantly surrounded him.

The Tibetan held a bundle in one hand and a knife in the other.

His eyes were sharp and calm. Yes, he was braking. He was looking for an opportunity. Or he was waiting for his partner to come to his rescue.

The bearded man didn't wait for this kind of opportunity and picked up a stool beside him. First of all. He threw himself at the Tibetan.

He was tall and strong. Shenden came whistling over like a hill, and the Tibetan lowered his head and lowered his body. "Let's hear it." Pah! - He hit the banister. The battleship instantly shattered.

"Go, capture this kid."

Several men with green scarves pulled out daggers from their waists and pressed forward. He had just seen the Tibetan injuring the two of them with a single move, and he felt a lingering fear in his heart. He didn't dare to act rashly.

The bearded man saw his second and third brothers squatting on the ground and crying out in pain, and he became even more confused. He took a dagger from one of his men. With a loud shout, he rushed towards the Tibetan people.

"Dang! Dang!" The two sabers made contact and the bearded man's dagger was cut in half.

It turned out that the Tibetan's dagger was made of fine steel. Ordinary swords and sabers would simply be like eggs striking a stone.

Even though the bearded man's strength was great, he was still fearful of the Tibetan's dagger. He suddenly saw a bowl of thick wooden sticks in the corner of the tavern and rushed over. He held the stick in his hand and walked up the stairs.

Under the pressure of the crowd, the Tibetan people slowly walked back up the stairs. The bearded man glanced at the two men.

The two green scarfed men understood his meaning and walked to the other side of the restaurant.

The bearded man brandished his wooden stick and swung it at the Tibetan. As the saying goes, one inch longer one inch, how could the Tibetan take it head-on? He once again dodged to the side. A hole suddenly appeared on the wooden staircase beneath his feet. "The bearded man is not without pride." In my territory, you dare to harm my brother? "You're courting death." With another strike of the rod, a huge force sunk the rod. The Tibetan body tilted again and a strong gust of wind followed suit. The handrail on the other side of the staircase was instantly knocked down.

The few of them moved step by step. He slowly climbed up the stairs. The Tibetan faced the crowd with a dagger in his hand as he retreated backwards.

When he saw this, he walked to the window and looked out. Fortunately, there weren't many people. He gestured with his eyes. If there was a fight later, he might as well jump down from here. Everyone understood.

Seeing the shadow of the staircase flicker, it turned out to be the back of the Tibetan. Under the pressure of the bearded man. He was backing his way up the stairs.

At this time, two men with green scarves walked up from another entrance of the restaurant.

Following a loud shout. The bearded man continuously brandished three staves, his momentum like a gust of wind, and the stairs were narrow and narrow. The crowd below was completely surrounded. Even if the Tibetan had the skill, he would still not be able to display it. He could only dodge to the left and right. When they were about to reach the second floor, the Tibetan had just dodged the bearded man's rod attack. He took a heavy kick on his back, which was sudden. If the center of gravity was not stable, he could still roll eighteen times on the spot and escape if he was on the ground.

But now he was on a narrow staircase. He was already high and low, and under the influence of gravity, he came down from above. Creak, creak, creak.

It turned out to be the two men with the green scarves, taking advantage of his surprise. The ambush was a success.

The bearded man shouted. Another baton was thrown at the back of the Tibetan. But with a "ah" sound, the Tibetan got hit in the left shoulder with a stick. He threw out the bundle in his hands. This time, the injury was not light. He rolled quickly to the corner and stood up. He picked up the knife with his right hand. Facing the crowd, he was slightly panic-stricken. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The green scarfed men quickly surrounded him.

At this time, the second and third brothers had already bandaged their left eyes and were glaring at the Tibetan people. "Grab him for me, I'll dig out his eyes later."

"The bearded man sneered." Where did this beard come from? His mother's bones are very hard, so I'll poke your shoulder blade later. Let's see if you're still strong enough. "

He caught a glimpse of the bundle.

He gave a look to a green scarfed man, signaling him to bring the package over.

The green scarfed man walked to the bundle and reached for it. As if he had gone mad, the Tibetan waved the saber on his right hand in the air, forcing everyone to retreat. He quickly grabbed the bundle in his hands.

Unfortunately, his left shoulder was injured and his left hand was weak.

He held the knife in his right hand, but he couldn't hold the bag.

He had no choice but to place the bundle in his left hand. Blood kept oozing out from the corner of his mouth. He held his waist knife in his right hand and looked at the crowd with a terrified expression.

When the bearded man saw him risking his life to retrieve the bundle, he guessed that this was no ordinary item.

"Hu! Hu!" The bearded man swung his pole three times in a row towards the Tibetan people, who avoided it twice. "The third staff hit him squarely in the chest." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Capture him and tie him up."

One by one, the men with the blue scarves went forward and grabbed the Tibetan people. How could the Tibetan have the strength to fight back at this moment? It was securely tied up.

The bearded man took his sword from his waist, but he saw that the handle of the knife was beautifully embroidered. The blade was incredibly sharp. Under the light of the autumn sun, the faint blue glow appeared. He proudly praised, "Good saber."

A green scarfed man handed a bundle over.

The bearded man ordered him to open the bundle.

The Tibetan struggled in fear and was about to move forward. He was stopped by everyone.

This made the bearded man even more suspicious.

"Open."

After the green-robed man untied the package, he saw that it was covered in layers of oily paper and there were traces of blood on it. He used his eyes to look at the bearded man.

The bearded man lowered his head and used his blade to lightly cut across the paper. After the oil paper broke, everyone turned pale with fright. The green scarfed man took three steps back. Surprisingly, there was a head inside.

The bearded man was also shocked.

He called out to Butler Ding, "Come and see, who is this head?"

But when he saw the head, his hair was a mess. A moustache was visible, about forty years old. His face was shocked. It was obvious that he had died a violent death. There was a large mole on the left eyebrow. There was a flat hole in his neck, as if a sharp arrow had pierced through his throat and killed him.

Butler Ding looked around him and shouted, "Could it be that it is the Golden Spear King of northern Shaanxi, Xu Zheng?"

"Xu Zheng?"

"The bearded man asked doubtfully. Last month, it was rumored that Golden Spear King Xu Zheng went missing. Why would his head appear here? " He looked at the Tibetan. "Could it be that Xu Zheng died at his hands? That can't be right. With Xu Zheng's strength, this Tibetan should not be able to do anything."

"He took a look at the waiter who was standing to the side and was so scared that his face turned ashen." "Come here, I have something to ask you."

"Who is this Tibetan? Has he come before?"

"Great sir, this is the first time the three of them are here, how would I know?" The waiter said in a tearful voice.

"Three?" And the other two. "

"They've gone a long way. They've probably forgotten the package. The man came back to pick up his bag."

Butler Ding said. " Brother, what happened today is a little strange. When those two fellows come back later to seek revenge, we are afraid that it will be difficult to deal with them. "

The bearded man pondered for a moment. Where are the people you're talking about? Why is there no movement? "

"Even Butler Ding felt it was strange." I'll go up and take a look. "

He climbed the dilapidated stairs and looked up. Where was he?

He looked at the window. The window frame had fallen off. Sighing, he walked down.

"Big brother, let them be lucky and escape in the chaos." "He called the servant over again." Go outside and show them to me. See where they've run off to. "

The servant accepted the order and left.

The bearded man ordered the green scarfed man to wrap his head properly and said to Manager Ding. Let's go back for now. "

He then walked to the waiter's side and took out a tael of silver. He threw it into his hands. "Eyes wide open." "This silver is enough to compensate you. If someone asks about this, do not speak carelessly. Otherwise, I will cut off your tongue."

The waiter nodded in agreement.

"Let's go."

The bearded man called out to the butler Ding, and the green scarfed man pressed down on the Tibetan people as they snaked their way through.

The waiter looked at the broken walls and looked at the silver in his hands. Ye Zichen sighed. Who did I offend? In this world, is there still any law? "

Seeing that the argument was still going on, the five of them jumped out of the window one after another. They headed south.

Du Le said. " Those three Tibetan people are really strong. If the three of them get together, the bearded man will not be their match. "

"But why did the three of them come to the Central Plains and kill Golden Spear King Xu Zheng?" The little Loach asked in confusion.

"A month ago, Xu Zheng's disappearance was the talk of the martial arts world. I really didn't think that it would have something to do with these three Tibetan people. In the future, things will be even more chaotic in the martial arts world."

Du Le sighed and said.

It was:

Lacking in quantity to seek revenge

head enclosing

From then on, the affairs of the martial arts world

Unrelenting Resentment