Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and saw Pi Wei, as well as a man with white skin and a face full of 'yin' qi next to Pi Wei..Fastest update visit: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ .

Behind Pi Wei and the man with a 'yin' face, there were four men with katanas.

"Eighth master, it's this kid who injured my brother......" Pi Wei said to the white-faced 'yin' man beside him.

"En!" the white-faced 'yin' man's eyes swept Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was secretly shocked, when he heard Luo 'Yu'juan say the eighth master, he thought that the eighth master was a burly man with a beard on his face, usually this kind of title is this kind of image, how could he think that the eighth master is a white-faced young man.

However, don't underestimate this white-faced kid, he has too much 'yin' qi on his body, and at first glance he is a ruthless and scheming person.

"Boy, don't want to run, if Lao Tzu doesn't leave you a hand today, Lao Tzu won't be 'mixed'......" Pi Wei glared at Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily and said domineeringly.

"Did I run?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly, looked at Pi Wei and the eighth master, smiled faintly, and said: "Just in your minds, you want to keep me a hand?

"Hmm......" Eighth Master waved his hand.

Four men with katanas in their hands rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like lightning.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sprinkled a few pieces of 'jade' around Li Xiangjun and arranged a temporary defensive formation.

Li Xiangjun in the formation is completely in an independent small world, Zhang Xiaoqiang is fighting bloody with people outside, she can't see it, and the fight outside can't affect her at all.

Four men, carrying katanas, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth, and an incomparable murderous aura was released from his body.

Pi Wei and Eighth Master were moved with murderous intent, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was even more murderous.

Zhang Xiaoqiang aimed at the man closest to him, and his body swept over, and the short sword had already been released from the storage ring by him.

A white light flickered, and a rich sword aura flashed out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand.

"Sneer......"

The sword qi severed the man's wrist, and the severed hand and the katana fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure flickered, and he made three more swords.

Snort, snort, snort!

Three sword qi sliced into the wrists of the remaining three men.

Poof, poof, poof!

The severed hands of the three men and the katana fell to the ground at the same time.

Because the speed of the sword qi cutting was too fast, the moment the palm and arm separated, they didn't feel the pain, and the incision of the broken wrist was also smooth and there was no bleeding.

After a few seconds, the blood flowed profusely, the pain intensified, and the four men realized that they were missing a hand on their bodies, and they almost fainted on the spot.

"Ah......h

A chill arose from the bottom of the hearts of these four men.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his eyes, and his cold gaze locked on Pi Wei and Eighth Master.

Greeted by Zhang Xiaoqiang's cold gaze, and seeing the blood dripping from the short sword in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, Pi Wei and the eighth master were completely frightened.

If Pi Wei and Eighth Master were not fuel-efficient lamps, they were also stained with blood and killing, and there were not ten murders in their hands, but also eight of them, and generally speaking, no one had scared them to the core.

And at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang did it, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's decisiveness made them afraid.

Zhang Xiaoqiang still kept his hand, the four men were just accomplices, Zhang Xiaoqiang just cut off one of their hands and taught them a profound lesson, and he didn't directly ask for their lives.

"Run, ......" Pi Wei and the eighth master only had this thought in their hearts, they turned around sharply and fled.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure flashed, like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Pi Wei and the eighth master, standing calmly.

Pi Wei and Eighth Master were so frightened that their souls fell, and just as they were 'wanting' to turn around again, they both saw a fist shadow flash in front of them in an instant.

"Bang Bang ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's two fists smashed on the cheeks of Pi Wei and Eighth Master respectively, smashing Pi Wei and Eighth Master's eyes.

In the next second, Pi Wei felt a pain in his chest, and his body fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Boy, Lao Tzu fought with you...... "The eighth master is also a hob 'meat', since he can't run away, it's better to give it a go."

The eighth master cut Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck with one palm, using the tricks of Baguazhang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang killed the eighth master's palm with one palm, grabbed the eighth master's palm without any suspense, and squeezed it down hard, with a click, the eighth master's wrist was broken, and then five fingers were pinched to pieces.

The severe pain made the eighth master almost burst into tears, and before the eighth master could scream, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly grabbed the eighth master's shoulders with both hands.

The next moment, the eighth master only felt a huge force coming from his shoulders, and in the blink of an eye, the eighth master's shoulders became shattered in the click of bone cracks.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands went all the way down, and the sound of clicking was endless, like fried beans, none of the eight masters' two arms were intact, and every inch was pinched by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to have turned into a bone-shattering madman, and no words such as cruelty could describe him.

"Ah......" The eighth master was miserable and screamed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang left the eighth master and said coldly: "The end of going against me is like this!"

The eighth master regretted it a lot, if he was given another chance to start all over again, he would definitely not listen to Pi Wei's words, and he would not be against this bone-shattering madman.

Now facing this bone-shattering madman, there is not a single part of the arm, which is called a tragedy.

The severe pain made the eighth master want to die directly, but now he is so painful that even fainting is a luxury.

crushed the eighth master's arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not stop there.

Squatted down and grabbed the ankles of the eighth master with both hands.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth, the eighth master had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Click......"

In the next second, the eighth master's feet and ankles were pinched and shattered by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Just pinched off the eighth master's arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not satisfied, and he had to pinch off the eighth master's feet.

"We have no grievances, you have such a heavy hand, you ...... You're too cruel, aren't you......" The eighth master wanted to cry in pain, but he couldn't cry.

"Cruel? Am I cruel?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged, smiled evilly, and said: "Since we have no grievances, you brought someone to kill me with a knife, haven't you thought about cruelty?

The eighth master was silent, there was nothing to say, indeed, in his worldview, the strong are respected, strength is king, everything is spoken by fists, how do you know that you met a perverted strong man today.

After fighting geese all his life, he was pecked blind by geese today, and the eighth master is now in boundless despair.