Hong Antong slapped this palm, and Tang Baoniu immediately flew out in response, but except for Ah Zhu, Ming Zhi and Mu Hua, no one else was surprised.

Tang Baoniu's martial arts are definitely not good in this group, but the horizontal kung fu that has entered the master realm is really terrifying. Hong Antong's palm will inevitably hurt him a little and suffer a little. But if Hong Antong wants to beat Tang Baoniu to a serious injury with this palm, it is still impossible.

Although the difference in strength between the two people is large, it is indeed a bit ferocious to practice hard skills, at least the ability to resist blows is definitely quite outstanding.

Hong Antong himself was stunned, his palm on Tang Baoniu's body did not seem to be patted on the flesh at all, but like a huge iron block. With a hard palm, Tang Baoniu flew away, but his own hand was also a little painful.

Tang Baoniu was slapped out with a palm, the pain was still painful, and the injury was also a little bit. But for Tang Baoniu, who is honest and impulsive and accustomed to skin, it is nothing.

What made Tang Baoniu feel helpless the most was the wine jar in his hand.

When he was shot out, he hadn't smashed the wine jar in his hand yet. Therefore, the jar of wine flew out with him. What hurt more was that the wine in the jar spilled out with the swing of his arm in the process.

And sprinkled all over him.

Obviously, this is for the ugly old man...... Why did you sprinkle it all on yourself......

Tang Baoniu was a little desperate, he could already imagine how Wen Rou and the others would laugh at him later.

"Hahaha, look at it, it's really a big stupid cow, and he actually spilled his own wine."

"Ouch Bao Niu, didn't you go to give someone a horse? How did you make such a mess of yourself? Eh, the smell of wine, really. ”

The next moment, Tang Baoniu slammed into the top pillar of the tavern, and the tavern seemed to tremble.

Shen Huchan looked at Tang Baoniu, shook his head a little helplessly, and then stood up first. With him taking the lead, the Seven Great Kou naturally stood up one after another.

Xiao Feng and Ning Chengfo bumped into the wine jar, and then drank the wine in the jar at the same time. Then, I only heard Xiao Feng say with a smile: "Master Ning, do you want to come along?" ”

Ning Chengfo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You guys play, I'm still a monk anyway, I won't move if you bully people." If you're bullied in a moment, I'll do it again. ”

Xiao Feng patted Ning Chengfo on the shoulder, and the others were all amused by Ning Chengfo's words.

"Master, this kid Baoniu will be beaten, but we won't." Gentlely, he gritted his tiger teeth and smiled very happily, "Little stone, protect me." ”

Wang Xiaoshi finally found something to divert his attention, and immediately leaned over to Wen Wen's side, nodded, and responded: "No problem, don't worry." ”

Mu Xiaojiu glanced at the purple-clothed man, and when he saw that he had pulled the distance a little farther away, he couldn't help but feel a little emotionally at this person's belly.

Subsequently, he also stood up, mainly for fun.

At this time, it's just boring, and it's sent to the door to bully, and it's still a big villain, so it's good to have fun.

On the other hand, he also vaguely guessed the identity of the man in purple. Maybe at this time, Hong Antong can't help but call out that person's name.

"Tut-tut, where did this old gentleman come from?" The dog said a little out of tune: "If you don't agree with each other, you can shoot it, your kung fu is good, I don't know which school and which school of heroes?" ”

Hong Antong's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "What, do you want to do it?" ”

Because Mu Xiaojiu asked Ning Zhifo and Xiao Feng to restrain their breath, so in Hong Antong's opinion, the most powerful of these people in front of him are a few master realms, and many of the rest are probably first-class or so strength, and there are even people who don't know martial arts. In this case, Hong Antong is naturally not afraid at all.

"Yo, old man, you're all this age, or don't do it. You said that if we give you a good fight, it seems that we have too little respect for the old man, right? Fang Qishao chattered while watching Tang Baoniu's face blush, shaking his head and getting up from the ground.

Mu Xiaojiu walked out of his seat, yawned, and then his figure flickered, his feet moved, and he appeared at the door of the tavern in a few steps, "Okay, I'll guard the door." ”

Xiao Feng didn't know how long it had been since he had fought with anyone, and he was the first to stand up, stretched out his hand to Hong Antong, and laughed loudly: "Your Excellency's martial arts are extraordinary, Xiao is happy to see Hunting, and wants to have two tricks with Your Excellency, and don't refuse to Your Excellency." ”

Hong Antong smiled contemptuously and said, "Hmph! Just one ...... Well? ”

Halfway through the words, Hong Antong's face already showed an extremely surprised expression. Because at that moment, Xiao Feng had already let go of the suppression of his breath.

"This, this ......" Hong Antong was a little dumbfounded for a moment, however, the disaster had already broken through. Even if he had been awakened now, the anger in his heart that had been robbed of his lair and his wife had turned into remorse, it was still useless.

Doorway...... Can you escape?

This thought suddenly crossed Hong Antong's mind, he turned around and was about to run away, but saw Mu Xiaojiu standing at the door crooked his neck, smiled at him, and then released his murderous aura.

The murderous aura instantly enveloped Hong Antong and the fat and thin head, and even the purple-clothed man standing next to the three of them did not let go. In an instant, the four of them instantly had a feeling as if they were being targeted by some ferocious beast, like falling into an ice cave.

"This, this ......" The fat head shuddered, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he found that his tongue seemed to be a little knotted.

"My name is Mu Xiaojiu." Mu Xiaojiu straightened his head back and said with a smile: "You can try, can you run away from me." ”

"Sure enough, it's him!" The man in purple cursed secretly in his heart, he had guessed Mu Xiaojiu's identity before, but now that he looked at it, he really guessed it.

Although the disciples on Shenlong Island have only begun to increase the number of activities in the Central Plains this year, there are also player disciples in the Shenlong Sect, so Mu Xiaojiu's name is also a little famous among the disciples of Shenlong Island. However, the cultists on Shenlong Island had not begun to increase the frequency of their activities in the Central Plains until nearly half a year, so for the three people in front of him, Hong Antong might have heard Mu Xiaojiu's name a few times, but he really didn't know much. It may be that the two people who are fat and thin know more about Mu Xiaojiu.