Su Jian wanted to make a fuss when he arrived at Wanjin Building, and besides, this is a mixed land, maybe he can hear a little rumor about the big robbery of the Murong family.

Zhuge Yulong did not appear by chance, and his words were by no means groundless, the mastermind behind the scenes would do everything possible to lure him into the bait and harm and torture him.

didn't want him and Murong Xiu to encounter a play as soon as they arrived at Wanjin Building.

The tycoon Zhang Hong is about to be rude to a singer.

Murong Xiu wanted to step forward to stop her, but Su Jian secretly glanced at her and shook his head gently.

He had already discovered that this crape myrtle was no ordinary courtesan!

Sure enough, in the midst of laughter, Ziwei's hand suddenly had a spirit snake soft sword, and the tip of the snake letter sword stabbed Zhang Hong's throat with a shake in the wind.

This change is strange and fast, like a flash of lightning, and many masters have not even come to their senses.

It can be seen that this crape myrtle is definitely the top master among the assassins, and the speed of the attack is jaw-dropping, and all the masters widen their eyes in surprise, thinking that Zhang Hong is bound to die.

Only Hou San and the door god were in chaos, as if nothing had happened.

The tip of the spirit snake sword was almost touching Zhang Hong's throat when it suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword was firmly clamped by two stubby fingers, as if it had taken root on those two fingers.

It was Zhang Hong's fingers, and he still talked and laughed without changing his face, as if he had not encountered any danger, and the most he caught in his fingers was just a fly and a mosquito.

But the soft sword is the softest thing, the tip of the sword suddenly encountered strong resistance and was unable to move an inch, the sword body bent violently under the extreme speed inertia, Ziwei actually threw herself into Zhang Hong's arms, and a few cold stars flashed in her left hand, hitting Zhang Hongmian's heart and throat in front of the door, this time the distance was closer and more dangerous!

Ziwei's spirit snake soft sword was caught by Zhang Hongsheng but he didn't panic, he pounced on Zhang Hong with the inertia of the long sword, and shot a few Mitsubishi nails in his left hand and hit Zhang Hong's throat and front heart, this time the distance was closer and more dangerous.

Zhang Hong still leaned on the rosewood carved chair and did not move, he did not pay attention to the Mitsubishi nails, but looked at Ziwei in a daze, as if it was not a deadly assassin who pounced on him, but just a rose with thorns.

If you pluck the thorns of the rose, will the rose become a docile kitten?

Hou San behind Zhang Hong had made a lightning move, and the few Mitsubishi nails disappeared with a flick of his sleeve, and soon he heard a few soft sounds of "poof......" from the window lattice, and those Mitsubishi nails had been submerged into the hard rosewood window lattice.

"Good kung fu!" There was cheering upstairs, and some timid and afraid saw that they were going to fight, and they went downstairs to check out, but they were reluctant to go downstairs, and they listened carefully with their necks tilted to their ears, always hoping that things would be as big as possible, and it would be more exciting to die a few people, anyway, it is not a big deal to see the excitement.

As soon as Ziwei's body became soft, she fell into Zhang Hong's arms, and the soft sword was already held by Zhang Hong.

It turned out that Zhang Hong's finger flicked and hit Ziwei's acupoint in the blink of an eye, and Ziwei's body was as soft as a cloud at this time, and she couldn't exert half of her strength.

"Haha...... That's how exciting it's fun! You really didn't disappoint me, baby!" Zhang Hong laughed maliciously.

"Phew, shameless dog thief, let go of your aunt and grandmother, or you won't die a good death!" Ziwei cursed.

"Okay! The more fierce the scolding, the happier the uncle becomes, but why did the baby want to assassinate your Uncle Zhang?" Zhang Hong was scolded not only not angry, but even happier.

"You beast has ruined my sister, of course I want to avenge her!" Ziwei said angrily.

"Oh! I remember, it turns out that you are Ziling's sister, sister flower! Tsk! Not bad, not bad! Uncle will give you another chance to kill me, you must do your best! Haha......" Zhang Hong solved Ziwei's acupoint like a cat and mouse.

Insulted lightly, Ziwei was ashamed and indignant, she condensed a dagger in her left hand, and an Emei thorn suddenly appeared on the cuff of her right hand.

But the sharp knife and short stab instantly moved away from Zhang Hong's body, and a ghostly claw-like palm lifted Ziwei up like a chicken, and Ziwei felt that her whole body was out of strength when she was grabbed by him.

"You slut is shameless and shameless, it's really his grandmother's ignorance, I see that Lao Tzu doesn't teach you a lesson!" said the door god, and used his other hand to pick up Ziwei's clothes.

"Stop, let go of that girl!" Suddenly a nice voice sounded, and Murong Xiu couldn't stand it anymore.

Su Jian faintly smelled a breath of death, I don't know who will die?

So when Murong Xiu stood up for Ziwei, he didn't stop it.

"Oh, you junior, do you want to be a hero to save beauty? Couldn't you be impatient to live?" The door god put down Ziwei and came to Murong Xiu, a pair of ringed eyes spewing ghost fire and a fierce light.

"Put down that girl, get out of here! Su Jian warned on the side.

"I think it's you two boys who are in danger of dying!" The door god man is tall and big, and he punches out a strong punch, shaking the cups and plates on the table and flying in all directions, crackling and falling all over the ground and smashing, and the iron fist has the power of opening mountains and gravel everywhere.

Murong Xiu didn't avoid it, and punched out a fist that just met the door god.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

And at the moment when he was about to pass out, he saw a pair of eyes full of demonic murderous aura, the eyes of the door god suddenly became frightened and desperate at that moment, he smelled a strong breath of death, it was a kind of incense of the flower on the other side, it is said that when he smelled this fragrance, mortals would immediately go to the Yellow Spring to step on the ghost path.

Immediately after that, a faint burst of green smoke rose from the door god's body, almost invisible to the naked eye, his tall and strained body instantly decayed and dissipated into a pile of white bones, and what was even more terrifying was that a light breeze blew, and the white bones gradually shattered into powder, and finally disappeared without bones, as if this person had never been to the world.

For the power of Murong Xiu's punch, everyone upstairs was shocked, the door god is known for his "iron fist", and there are always as many as twenty or thirty famous swordsmen under his iron fist, and he was defeated by this little-known handsome young man in one move, which is really incredible.

No one cares about the life or death of the door god, the door god is a dog to Zhang Hong, as long as the door god does not die, he has to climb back to the restaurant by himself.

The fist technique that Murong Xiu used was Su Jian's trick [Ice and Fire Heavens], and she knew very well that because her skills were not enough, that punch would not kill the door god. Read the latest chapter of "Dotted Jianghu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.