Chapter 472

"How's it going? Priest chamar, if you accept my offer, we will be in laws in the future! All the people of shandiao gate are at your disposal! " Bentulev is still half joking and half serious.

The priest was trembling with anger, but he did not dare to say anything against him.

Because he knows too well that the mountain carving gang will never give up if they are not good at it today. As long as one of them is not well matched, yehenara's blood will flow into a river.

Under the pressure of the mountain carving Gang, at last, Qiuye couldn't support herself. She said in a crying voice: "I won't marry! I don't want to marry him! I didn't kill those people in shandiao gate. They were killed by savages. They were killed by others! "

As soon as these words were uttered, the priest's face changed greatly, and he immediately felt that it was going to be worse.

He is very sober. Regardless of the disappearance of the disciples of shandiao sect, shandiao sect will not let go of annexing yehenara today. Now that his daughter says in public that the disciples are dead, there is no room for the matter to turn around.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ben Tulu's face changed and said in a grim voice: "little girl! I beg your pardon? My disciples died? Who killed them

The people of shandiao gate thought that the missing guys must have gone to the big city to fool around, but they were really killed. All of a sudden, the crowd was in high spirits, waving swords and guns one after another, whining.

Autumn leaf in this strong pressure, has completely collapsed, sobbed not into a voice: "he killed! He killed them all! He wants to kill me! He's the devil! I'm so scared! "

With the cry of the girl, people in the yard focused on the savage.

Shen Jianxin is still pouring and drinking. He looks relaxed and complacent. It seems that everything that happens in the yard has nothing to do with him.

"You killed my disciple?" Bentu green frowned and said in a deep voice.

As a natural warrior, he has a sensitive intuition. He feels that there seems to be something unusual in this young man, but he is uncertain about what the other person is.

Shen Jianxin didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he drank all the wine in his glass. Then he stretched himself and said to himself, "I'm finished! How full

"You want to die!" Ben Tulu said angrily.

After that, the master of the mountain carving sect waved his hand fiercely. Two disciples behind him strode forward with swords, aimed at Shen Jianxin's neck and chopped him down.

The two swords were fierce and quick, and they didn't leave a hand at all.

The yehenara people who were present all started to scream with fright.

I didn't expect that any two disciples of shandiao sect had such sharp Sabre skills. The power of these two sabres is at least the cultivation of the martial arts overlord. I'm afraid it's not far from the nature!

The priest chamar narrowed his eyes and felt cold.

In his opinion, even if the savage boy started to practice martial arts from his mother's womb, it was only more than ten years, and he could not escape the fierce two swords. He was about to lose his head and blood.

Even the autumn leaf also covered the mouth, the full face cannot bear.

After all, she is just a naughty girl. She has never seen a real murderer without blinking an eye. If she knew that her words could make the savage boy's head fall to the ground, she would not dare to say it on the spot.

When everyone thought Shen Jianxin was dead, he patted the table.

The two chopsticks on the table moved in response to the sound and ejected to the rear.

Whoop! Whoop! All they heard were two sharp and crisp sounds, and then they saw that the two disciples of shandiao gate were stiff and overturned at the same time.

After a closer look, all the people on the scene took a breath because they were killed on the spot with a bamboo chopstick stuck in their neck.

All the people in shandiao gate were startled, especially Ben Tulu's eyebrows were tight and his face was dignified to the extreme.

Because he was shocked to find that even he was not sure to kill the two disciples in one move with two bamboo chopsticks.

It was just this amazing Kung Fu that priest Chama suddenly seemed to find an opportunity to solve the problem, and suddenly interjected: "Lord benthulu, one thing you may not know is that Qiuye is just my little daughter, and I have a eldest daughter, Shuangye, who has been practicing martial arts in xuantianzong for many years. If I have a chance, I can introduce Mr. bentulev to you. "

As soon as the words came out, Ben Tulu's face changed again.

It has to be said that priest Chama is really an old fox, and he knows how to make use of power.

Xuantianzong in Shangjing is one of the ten major branches of Wudao of Nuzhen nationality. In terms of momentum and strength, it is many times stronger than shandiao.

However, if the tsarma priest threw out the news at the beginning, the shandiao gate would not believe it, and there would be no turning point between the two.

On the contrary, now that the savage boy has attracted the fury of shandiao gate, shandiao gate has a way to vent, so naturally, it is necessary to weigh the words of Chama priest.

Sure enough, after pondering for a moment, benthulu finally nodded and said, "priest Chama, it seems that the disappearance of our shandiao men has nothing to do with yehenara's family. It's the wild boy who's making trouble

At this time, Shen Jianxin also slowly stood up and looked at the shandiao gate group with disdain on his face. He also looked at Qiuye and his daughter. He thought that they were really worthy of being father and daughter, and they were all cunning.

"I killed people! However, I do it for Miss frost leaf, because we are friends Shen Jianxin said casually.

"Are you friends with frost leaf?" Chapma priest was confused for a while, and then he realized that the wild boy was talking nonsense.

Frost leaf is a disciple of xuantianzong, how can it have something to do with this savage?

"Yes! I and frost leaf, autumn leaf are good friends! All good-looking women are my good friends Shen Jianxin said as he clapped his chest with a loud thump.

All the people were amused. If it wasn't for the wild boy who had just killed two people, he would have thought that he was specially for making fun of them!

Ben Tulu gave a cold hum, releasing the momentum of the congenital warrior. The air around him suddenly solidified, and almost everyone felt the threat, except Shen.

Ben Tulu is a natural warrior. If he is in the Nvzhen army, such characters are equivalent to the strength of being a chieftain. As soon as he starts to fight, everyone present is scared. No one will think that the young savage standing in front of him can hold on to his moves.

"It's not good for your health to eat too much. It's time to stop eating!" Shen Jianxin said faintly.

All of a sudden, people just feel the shadow in front of them, and the sight of the savage boy is lost in their eyes.

The next second, I only heard benthulu yell, spin back, a pair of huge fists whirl and dance, the strength of fists burst, and the power was unparalleled.

Unfortunately, although the power of this pair of fists is not vulgar, it needs to be able to fight.

Ben Tulu only felt that her fist strength was empty. The target that she had locked with the weather machine was empty.

I saw a shadow in the mountain carving door people around the rapid shuttle, galloping, in everyone's side only stayed for a short meal.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Jianxin's body was like a ghost. He came back to where he was and tapped the empty wine pot on the table with a bamboo chopstick in his hand.

Dang! Dang! At the same time, all the disciples of shandiao sect, except bentulu, fell down at the same time, just like dumplings.

There are 16 people in the line of shandiao gate. Except for the leader of the gate, Ben Tulu, all of them are chopsticks in their necks. Once they have chopsticks, they lose their vitality.

The young savage looks confused, but he kills people in conversation. A small bamboo chopstick kills all the powerful enemies. This scene is so weird that everyone present is shocked.

But the most helpless is that mountain carving door owner Ben Tulu. At this moment, of course, he knows that he has kicked the iron plate, and it's still a big piece, enough to crush himself to death.

Just now that young man's body method is strange, and his killing method is fierce. He has never heard of it. Now he only knows one thing, that is, he is not the enemy of this man.

"Cluck, cluck..." from the mouth of the mountain carving master, I heard the voice of teeth trembling.