Chapter 157 Snatch
After paying the money, several people left Zuihuan Building.

At night, after walking for a while, I found that the surroundings were abnormally quiet, and the quietness was a bit strange. If something abnormal happened, there must be a demon.

Zhou Chengjing frowned slightly, and when he looked around, his eyes became vigilant, he held her hand tightly, and said seriously: "Yo Yo, follow me closely."

Similarly, Jun Fu scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with the other hand, so that he could draw the sword to meet the enemy at any time.

At this time, the surrounding leaves trembled slightly and made a rustling sound.

In the next second, a group of men in black descended from the sky and blocked them, pointing their sharp swords at them.

"Just that few people? It's not enough for my master to practice."

Jun Fu snorted coldly, smiled disdainfully, drew his sword out, and started fighting.

The group of men in black expressed that they were insulted.

However, no one expected that Jun Fu's martial arts were so high that he was killed in one blow, and those men in black were all dazed when they were about to die.

Soon, he finished it, and wiped the blood-stained sword with the man in black's clothes in disgust, and put it back into the scabbard until it was clean.

"Trash, vulnerable." Jun Fu kicked the corpses a few times, and said disdainfully.

Xie Jintang was dumbfounded by this, he was awesome, so many people, they all fell off with two or three clicks, almost all of them were killed by one blow.

At this moment, a fierce fight was also taking place in an alley not far from them.

The red lips of the woman in red were half drawn, a little ironic, she was holding a sharp sword in her hand, and said casually: "I don't know when people from the Huaqing faction were so despicable and shameless."

"Despicable? We just take back what belongs to us. If you say despicable, you should be a villain like you. Taking things from my Huaqing sect is even talking nonsense here."

Seeing that the identity was recognized, the disciples of the Huaqing School did not hide it anymore. Anyway, in their view, the person in front of them would definitely die, the disciple retorted out of righteous indignation.

Those who didn't know really thought that the woman in red on the opposite side had taken away their Huaqing faction.

I have seen shameless people before, but I have never seen such shameless ones. Not to mention that this light sword is no longer a thing of their Huaqing sect, but now she paid a lot of money to take it. Did the other sects laugh out loud when they heard it?

A shameless person with a thick skin comparable to a city wall.

"Hahaha" The woman in red showed sarcasm and laughed at several people.

But this laughter made several disciples of Huaqing Sect who came to grab the sword feel a chill. One of them pointed his sword at her and asked solemnly, "You, what are you laughing at, you witch?"

"Hehe, laughing at you for being stupid and not knowing it, laughing at your skin thicker than the city wall." The woman in red sneered, her vermilion lips curled up.

What is the difference between a robber and a robber who claims to be famous and upright?

idiot.

"Demon girl, take your life." One of the disciples thrust his sword at her passionately and said viciously.

Regarding this, she just smiled disdainfully, and only used % of her strength to hit that person with her palm.

The disciple hadn't even gotten close to her for a moment before he was shot flying.

"Junior Brother Zhong," the rest of the people shouted worriedly.

"Come on, let's go together." The woman in red hooked her lips and pointed her fingers at several people, saying with great interest.

"You, witch, I want you to pay for Junior Brother Zhong's life."

Xie Jintang and the others here just experienced a wave of snatching, and then a middle-aged man appeared.

Compared with before, this person directly explained the purpose of coming, raised his head and said in an arrogant and conceited tone: "Hand over Yu Zhaoling obediently, I will spare you from death, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Old man, I don't like to hear what you say, young master, why don't you obediently leave your thoughts behind, young master, maybe I'm in a good mood and I can spare your life." Jun Fu folded his arms around his chest, obviously The one who smiled was full of coldness, and said lazily.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glared at Jun Fu in front of him with a sullen face, and said sharply: "Arrogant child, if you don't know good and bad, don't blame this old man for being ruthless."

"Come on, come on, is it possible that my young master is still afraid of a dead body?" Jun Fu raised his lips, hooked his fingers at him provocatively, and said arrogantly.

Xie Jintang and Zhou Chengjing next to him felt that this kid was not so arrogant. Look at that old guy, his face turned black with anger.

Oh, I forgot, it was already dark in the first place, but now, that face has become one with the darkness.

The middle-aged man was so angry by his words that he directly pulled out the saber from his waist and stabbed at him with a cold and stern expression, almost killing people with every move.

"crack crackle"

In the quiet night, there was the sound of fighting, Jun Fu was a little casual, but even so, the opponent still couldn't beat him.

The two people next to him plus a child watched a good show.

Xie Jintang thought that every second later, the chance of this little guy surviving would decrease by one point, so he yelled to remind the other party: "Jun Fu, quick battle, the child can't afford to wait."

"Understood." Hearing these words, the corners of Jun Fu's mouth curled up, and he replied lazily.

Immediately afterwards, he became serious, the middle-aged man suddenly couldn't stand it anymore, he was a little flustered, and even retreated after being beaten, Jun Fu was tired of playing, so he slapped the man's chest directly, the man directly It flew ten meters away.

In the end, it fell in front of a tree, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood was spat out violently.

The middle-aged man couldn't believe that he was defeated by a little baby. He was unwilling and felt ashamed. He held his chest and stared upright at the few people in the distance with gloomy eyes.

Jun Fu walked up to him slowly, pointed at his face with a sharp sword and scratched casually, clicked his tongue a few times: "Old fellow, you are still convinced."

"Don't, don't kill me." At this moment, he didn't have the previous arrogance. He looked at the young man in fear, his body trembled, and he begged for mercy in horror.

Jun Fu put away his sword, and said mockingly: "Tsk, that's all."

He didn't bother to kill this person, it would only dirty his sword.

"Thank you, hero, for your life." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled obsequiously.

But the moment Jun Fu turned around, his expression suddenly became vicious, and he even wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Jun Fu.

However, Jun Fu had already seen his movements out of the corner of his eye, and curled his lips, wanting to die, he should have said it earlier.

At the moment when the other party was about to attack, Jun Fu directly pulled out the saber from his waist, and stabbed the man's chest with his backhand.

"You, you, you..." The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, looking at his back in disbelief, but before he could say anything, he fell back upright.

Jun Fu turned around, pulled out his sword calmly, knelt down and wiped the blood off the sword with the corner of the man's clothes, looked at the corpse with extreme indifference, and said casually: "Since you want to die, little You are the one who will fulfill you."

The middle-aged man kept his eyes wide open, as if he was dying, and his hand was still pointing in the air.

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