Qian Fa looked at her with an unhappy face, and then looked at Jian Thirty with a jealous face, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter what the comparison, he is always happy.

If Sword Thirty slaughtered the Golden Sword Chen, he wouldn't have to waste another hundred taels of silver, anyway, there was already such a master as Sword Thirty, and it would be superfluous to ask for the Golden Sword Chen.

If the golden sword Chen slaughtered the sword thirty with one sword, then he would be even happier.

Although getting rid of a rival in love can only show his manly spirit by himself, but if he slaughters the sword thirty by himself, he will definitely not be his opponent.

If you can't kill him, you can't say it, and it's likely that he will be slaughtered by him, so it's really a loss for his wife and soldiers, so he really wants to borrow the sword of Jin Dao Chen to slaughter the sword for thirty.

Even if you can't slaughter it, you don't have anything to lose, and the result is still for your own use.

Therefore, whether he dies or not, he has nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, he became even more proud, touched the few mustaches on his chin, and smiled secretly.

Looking at Ziyi's excited face, Jin Dao Chen nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, just Wenbi, but who will do it first?"

When he said these words, it was obvious that he was a little lacking in confidence.

He really couldn't get up.

Jian Thirty had just killed two people in the Brothers Gang in an instant, and he had already heard that a person like him who was extremely fast with a sword should not be far behind in his fists.

Compare fists with such a person, how can you make him confident?

Therefore, he was really afraid that the sword would say that I should come first, and if that was the case, he would really not be able to eat and go away.

Jian Thirty sneered, pointed to his nose, and said: You are a senior, I am a junior, of course I am - let you do it first.

Hearing this, Golden Dao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Boy, you didn't inquire about my Golden Dao Chen's prestige, and you dared to come to the Money Gang to steal my job, it seems that you are really impatient.

Thinking of this, he took off the golden knife from his waist and put it on the weapon rack next to him, and then, clenched his fist, blew two breaths on it, slammed it twice, and said: Okay, this is what you said, this is your own fault, don't blame me for being unkind.

Jian Thirty nodded, and said lightly: No problem.

As he spoke, he threw the black sheath sword in his hand to the ground casually, and then, with a horse step, said with an indifferent face: No problem, you can come.

The golden knife Chen also tied up his horse steps, lifted the dantian, gathered all the strength of his body on his right fist, and then, suddenly, he struck out, and swung it fiercely towards the lower abdomen of Jian Thirty with the momentum of a tiger descending from a mountain.

Ziyi had already closed his eyes below, not daring to look at it anymore.

I didn't expect that I had just found a good man, and I gave away my life like this, it's a pity, but it's a pity, it's a pity, there are many men in the world.

Those family members and nurses were also nervous, a little bit of a sword thirty is not worth it, originally wanted to come over to find some work to do, but, before they got paid, they gave away their lives, it seems that this bowl of rice is really not delicious when you are a thug.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only Qian Fa smiled gloatingly, he felt that Jian Thirty would have to break his veins even if he didn't die this time.

Even Jin Dao Chen felt that Sword Thirty was certain to die this time, and he knew the strength of his fist.

However, what made him feel strange was that before his fist touched the other party, Jian Thirty himself retreated sideways for dozens of steps.

Where is it going backwards, it's simply flying backwards.

Even the golden knife Chen himself seemed to be taken aback, and said in his heart: I always thought that my golden knife was the best in the world, but I didn't expect even my fist to be so powerful? Is it really a genius, I really admire, admire, even I can't help but admire myself.

Although he was proud in his heart, after calming down, he couldn't help but wonder a little, is my fist really so powerful?

As if he had received a big blow, Jian Thirty got up from the ground with difficulty, covered the place hit by Jin Dao Chen's fist with one hand, and shouted: Wow, it's so powerful, it's really Jin Dao Chen, it's really a master, not only is the sword invincible in the world, but even the fist is so powerful, admire, admire, I really admire it tightly.

If it is really a seriously injured person, when he speaks, his tone will never be so comfortable, and the expression on his face will definitely not be so relaxed.

Jian Thirty is like being punched by someone, it's like someone fed him a jelly bean.

What's going on here?

Jin Dao Chen didn't know what was going on, Qian Fa and Ziyi didn't know what was going on, they only saw Jin Dao Chen suddenly make a move, and Jian Thirty flew out, with a bang, and fell to the ground, as if he was seriously injured.

So, they all shrank their heads, and their mouths were big in surprise.

On weekdays, Jin Dao Chen always pretends to be profound, and never refuses to make a move easily, so everyone speculates whether this guy doesn't know martial arts at all, but is pretending to be profound.

Now seeing that he just shot so casually, he beat the sword thirty and flew out, only to know that his guess was completely wrong, so he gave a thumbs up and shouted: High, really high.

When Jian Thirty was in the brothers' gang, Qian Fa saw it with his own eyes, and that kind of swordsmanship could already be regarded as a top master in the rivers and lakes.

But now, Jin Dao Chen just waved his fist so casually, and he actually beat Sword Thirty out of the air, so the only explanation is that he is a master among masters.

Now, seeing that the masters in the rivers and lakes and the masters among the masters were all under his hands, he immediately forgot the vinegar that had just sprung up, and became even more proud.

Qian Fa looked at Ziyi, Ziyi looked at Qian Fa, and then said to each other in surprise: Wow, it turns out that the sect leader's martial arts are so powerful?

Jin Dao Chen looked at his fist, and then at the deliberately pretended painful expression on Jian Thirty's face, he was a little flattered.

The more flattered he became, the more overwhelmed he became.

Then, he suddenly understood that the reason why this guy flew out before his fist hit him was not because his fist was powerful, but because he flew out on purpose, so that although he lost face in front of the gang leader, he didn't have to take this fist in vain, but he could concentrate on hitting himself.

However, being able to fly out sideways may seem a bit indecent, but if you are not a person with excellent light skills, you will not be able to do this at all.

Therefore, no matter from the perspective of strategy and martial arts, this guy is a master, and he is a master of masters.

And it is really an unwise choice to compete with such a master among masters.

Now, he's starting to get a little scared, too.