Martial arts supreme

Chapter 232 The vicious three people

The martial arts and the map were flying in the air, but before they landed, there was a snap sound, and the folding fan spread by Lu Wei caught the two objects in the air.

"Brother! This is a gift from the fourth brother. If you return it, won't you be disrespecting the fourth brother?" Lu Wei moved his arm slightly and moved the fan in front of Xu Rong. His back was to Liu Zihao and Qiu Zizi, and he was facing Xu Rong. and Yan Yan blinked.

The fierce light in Lu Wei's eyes was clearly seen by Xu Rong and Yan Yan. Xu Rong pretended to sigh, raised his hand and took back the martial arts and the map on the fan.

"It's really annoying, you guys hesitate here, I'm going to the ancient Yezong." Liu Zihao didn't want to ask him who stole something, and he didn't want to listen to these chattering words. went outside.

However, just as Liu Zihao walked past Cripple Qiu, Lu Wei suddenly turned around, his right hand formed a fist and his eyes scattered fiercely, and went straight to Liu Zihao's back.

Liu Zihao only felt a gust of wind blowing from his back, and just as he turned halfway around, a scream rang out from his ears.

Lu Wei's punch didn't hit Liu Zihao's body, but hit Qiu Zihao's chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qiu Zihao's mouth, and then sprayed in a half arc in the air on the ground of the ruined temple.

"Qiu... Qiu Laizi!"

A roar came from Liu Zihao's mouth in an instant, and he quickly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, hugging the dying Qiu Zizi, two lines of tears poured out of his eyes instantly.

Lu Wei, who withdrew his fist, clicked his mouth twice, shook his head regretfully and sighed: "It's such a disappointment that he blocked a punch."

"Haha! Third brother, this is a blessing for you. I heard that he has been crippled for most of his life and suffered a lot. It would be nice to give him a punch and let him die."

But at this moment, Liu Zihao hugged the lame Qiu who was vomiting blood, and suddenly raised his head and glared at Lu Wei with tears in his eyes, "You...why did you kill him? He's just a lame man, how can you bear it?"

Lu Wei spread out his fan, shook it lightly and shrugged with a look of indifference.But Xu Rong and Yan Yan stared at Liu Zihao with arms crossed and sneers on their faces.

"Zi... Hao, I just... I said that they...the three of them... came here from Xuanwu Kingdom, absolutely... definitely have no good intentions. You...you still...do not listen to my advice, you must I must... have to be sworn brothers with them." Qiu Laizi grabbed Liu Zihao's right arm, and his gradually lifeless eyes did not show regret for resisting that punch, but instead showed a gleam of joy for Liu Zihao's safety.

But this happy look soon dissipated, and Qiu Zizi knew in his heart that once he died, Liu Zihao would be the next to die.

"Lame... son, Zihao... Zihao was wrong. I... really know that I was wrong. Don't die, you still want to steal money with me."

The nine-year-old naughty boy Liu Zihao burst into tears, and the shrill cry was heard far away, but it could not bring back the life of the motionless Qiu Zizi in his arms.

"Cripple, wake up. Don't scare me. Wake up quickly."

Liu Zihao, who was sobbing, seemed to be crazy, and kept shaking Qiu Zizi's gradually icy body, but Qiu Qizi still didn't respond at all.

Suddenly raising his head, Liu Zihao looked at the three of them one by one, gritted his teeth and said viciously, "You three beasts, how have I treated you for the past three years? Even if you don't appreciate it, you shouldn't have killed Cripple Qiu."

"Hmph! Little thief, do you really think of yourself as someone special? You don't have to keep saying that we are vicious. Cripple Qiu blocked a punch to death for you, so you are the culprit." Lu Wei waved the paper fan, eyes revealing Staring at Liu Zihao sarcastically, he said with a sinister smile.

"Bastards! You're all going to die." Liu Zihao pointed at the three of them and yelled. If gazes could kill people, Liu Zihao's eyes full of rage would be enough to burn Xu Rong and the three of them to ashes.

Yan Kuan, who had a strong physique, walked a few steps with a cold smile, shook the big knife in his hand, looked at Liu Zihao sideways, and said: "It's not up to you to decide whether you die or not. I'll give you a chance to use the sword that I have stolen over the years." If you give us the money, we three brothers will let you live. If not, the knife in my hand will cut off your head."

Liu Zihao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he understood everything. He raised his head and smiled sadly: "Understood, I understand. From the beginning to the end, the three of you never regarded me as a brother."

Hearing these words, the three of Xu Rong looked at each other, and a sneer appeared on their faces instantly.

"Brother, this guy is enlightened." Lu Wei closed his fan, pointed at Liu Zihao and turned to Xu Rong with a smile.

Xu Rong coughed lightly, waved his hand and said at the same time: "Hurry up, if he doesn't tell where the money is hidden, don't waste time and kill him directly. In addition, the three of us should hurry up and send the suzerain's letter to Hengyue Afterwards, quickly leave Qingshui Country and return to the sect."

Lu Wei nodded, turned around and walked up to Liu Zihao, and asked with a sneer, "Little thief, tell me where the money is hidden and I'll let you go. If you don't tell me, I don't need fists to kill you. The fan inside is enough to kill you."

"Bah!" Liu Zihao raised his head and spat at Lu Wei, and said with a malicious smile, "You think I'm afraid of death, my lord? Come on? My lord, I will have the same surname as you when I frown."

"Hi!" Lu Hao's eyes widened, the flesh on his face twitched a few times, then he waved his fan and slapped Liu Zihao's head.

Liu Zihao did not know martial arts, and the nine-year-old naughty boy was not very strong. He was directly slapped two meters away by Lu Wei's three-point force, rolled down the ground twice, and hit a temple pillar before stopping.

With a fan in his back, Lu Wei walked up to Liu Zihao, his eyelids drooping and his eyes showing a ruthless look, and he said, "Should I say it or not?"

"I said... I said..." Liu Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, sat up with difficulty while supporting the ground, looked at Lu Wei viciously and said, "I said...your grandma."

"Snapped!"

Lu Wei's fan slapped Liu Zihao's head again, and Liu Zihao, like a kite with a broken string, flew sideways two meters away, and rolled down in front of Xu Rong and Yan Yan's feet.

Looking at Liu Zihao who was spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, Xu Rong pouted and shook his head, turned around and said to Yan Yan at the same time: "I don't want money, kill him."

"This... ok!"

Sternly speaking, he looked coldly at Liu Zihao in front of him, gave a strange smile and swung the big knife in his hand, the sharp blade went straight to cut Liu Zihao's neck.

However, at this moment, there was a whoosh sound outside the temple gate.

Accompanied by the sound, a red light shot directly in from outside the temple gate, and as soon as Yan Yan raised his head, a weapon directly pierced Yan Yan's eyebrows.

The weapon pierced Yan Yan's head and didn't stop. He retreated more than three meters with Yan Yan's burly body, and nailed Yan Yan to a temple pillar with a bang.

"Who gave you the courage to kill the person who stole my Ye Feng?"

　Counting the chapter in the early morning, this should be the fourth update today.The plot reached a small climax, and the commoner continued to work hard to code.But you don't have to wait, even if the next chapter is updated, it should be at two o'clock in the morning.

　　
　
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