Su Chunsheng, an outsider, naturally doesn''t know what the flying tiger Gang is like. As for the guy named Qianlong, he is not young, and his accomplishments are wandering around the fifth realm. He can be regarded as an expert in the realm of a powerful little master. Of course, in the face of Chu Youwei, whose cultivation is about to leap into the upper nine realms, even if he is a little master of the fifth realm, he still has no choice but to die, even to protect himself, let alone fight back.


    But Su Chunsheng and Chu Youwei, who stop at the entrance of the alley, can clearly see that after the guy lying on the ground and struggling, the boy named yuan Shanting has a touch of stagnation, or even a touch of fear.


    Obviously, the man who leaned against the wall and called himself a thousand dragons had a good position in Fengnan County, and even made yuan Shanting feel scared.


    But even so, Yuan Shanting still did not stop the intention, just a loud drink: "go to die!"


    Then, the big knife in his hand suddenly fell down and went straight to the chest of the guy called Qianlong.


    On one side of his face, the man who had been leaning against the wall suddenly jumped up, dodged the coming knife, and then hit yuan Shanting out of the room.


    Obviously, even the little master of zhongjiujing, who had been badly repaired, still had the strength to fight in the face of this obviously weak young man.


    Yuan Shanting was caught off guard. He was directly repulsed by the blow, and his sword fell down.


    Regardless, although the guy called Qianlong can have the power of the first World War, he is still at the end of the crossbow. One blow seems fierce, but he can''t activate the Qi in his body, let alone kill him.


    Yuan Shanting was hit by a fist for several times before he stopped. He looked up in amazement and shock at the slowly rising Qianlong, a little flustered.


    Obviously, the boy never thought that this guy with a broken arm could avoid his own knife, and even beat himself back with a punch.


    Qianlong staggered up and leaned against the wall with a ferocious face. He said in a cold voice, "little bastard, do you really think you can kill me? Even if I lost an arm and lost the flow of Qi, it''s still easy to kill you! "


    Yuan Shanting, with a look of panic, withdrew two steps backward, but suddenly stopped. He looked up at the guy in front of him. The panic on his face gradually disappeared, and turned into a kind of light resolute look.


    "Since there is no Qi, I am no longer a little master." For the first time, the boy appeared calm and gently took out the package he had been carrying in his arms. Then he put it on the ground on one side and murmured, "then I''ll try and see if I can kill you."


    Juvenile blood?


    Qian Long was a little stunned and turned to look at the direction of the alley.


    But Su Chunsheng and Chu Youwei just stand at the entrance of the alley, and they don''t move forward. They even keep a kind of indifferent attitude from beginning to end, and have no intention to move.


    Seeing this scene, the thousand dragon was relieved. Leaning against the wall, the blood on a broken arm was still flowing slowly, scarlet.


    Yuan Shanting didn''t look at Su Chunsheng and Chu Youwei from the beginning to the end. Instead, he folded the package neatly and put it on the corner of the wall behind him.


    Then, the young man turned around, moved his body slightly, and murmured: "the yuan family in Bingzhou has been a famous family in the river and Lake since ancient times. Now I am the only one left in the yuan family. Even if it''s just the poor mud embryo realm, even if it''s like the unbearable mole ants in the nine realms of Wudao, the style of the yuan family can''t be disgraced."


    The tone is tender, as if speaking to yourself.


    The young man raised his head and looked proud. Even though he was ragged, pale and weak, he still put on a very simple posture with one hand forward and one knee bent.


    "In terms of martial arts, I don''t know how much the yuan family is superior to you."


    With that, the boy suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, then rushed forward, raised his hand and hit the Dragon standing on one side of the wall.


    The thousand dragon, who had good self-cultivation, was slightly stunned. Then he flashed to one side, supported the wall behind him with his only remaining arm, and then raised his feet like lightning and kicked the boy who was coming.


    The young man hit the dragon''s foot with a fist and made a bang.


    Under one blow, both of them could not help struggling.


    The boy took two steps back, gasped, and then came up again.


    And that thousand dragon is in the heart surprised, regardless of legs numb, the whole body instantly back, leaning on the wall, a punch hit the young man''s forehead.


    This time, it seems that the boy didn''t want to hit hard. Instead, he dodged the punch and jumped up, swept and kicked directly.


    Qianlong stretched out his hand to block it, but his arm became numb when he was kicked.


    At the next moment, the boy had bullied himself again. He raised his hand and boxed out again. He went straight to the dragon''s neck.


    The Qianlong, leaning against the wall, was already struggling. At the moment, he couldn''t escape. He just raised his hand to block it.


    It''s just that what we''re waiting for is not a fierce punch, but a fierce knee bump in the abdomen.


    Yuan Shanting seemingly hit the Qianlong''s neck with a fist, but in fact he rushed forward and hit Qianlong''s abdomen with a knee.


    Suddenly, Qianlong was hit. The pain from his abdomen made Qianlong unstable. His whole body leaned forward, like a crouching shrimp.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Shanting raised his leg again and hit his knee directly on Qianlong''s chin.


    After a scream, Qianlong fell to the ground.


    And that young man is to move forward again, fiercely a punch down, straight to that thousand dragon''s neck.


    This time, it finally hit.


    With a click, the thousand dragon''s neck gave out a clear sound, and the whole head was paralyzed.


    Just one punch, it directly broke the vertebrae of the neck. Qianlong''s eyes were wide open and he wanted to speak, but he couldn''t speak. He had a ferocious face, but he couldn''t get up. With a look of reluctance, he lay on the ground and twitched.


    Then he died slowly.


    The boy yuan Shanting slowly stopped, and then withdrew a few steps backward. He staggered. Looking at the dead guy, he turned red and began to gasp. It was obvious that the boy''s tight nerves finally relaxed, and then he stumbled and fell, as if he was completely exhausted.


    Then, the boy slowly turned around and climbed to the corner behind him. He picked up the package in his arms and stuffed it heavily into his arms. Then he leaned against the wall and fainted.


    At the entrance of the alley, Su Chunsheng, who has been watching coldly, finally grins at this moment.