The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

"What's the point of going to the banquet? Let's go, let's go to the room to play. You can play as a bunny, and I'll take you to see the goldfish."

Chen Xuan pulled Nan Tianwang and walked towards the depths of the yamen.

Nan Tianwang was even more frightened.

I do not want!

I don't want to be a bunny.

I don't look at goldfish.

Under the sudden pain in his heart, he couldn't care about anything, immediately threw away the folding fan, moved his left hand, and grabbed Chen Xuan again with a Yinfeng claw.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, he dropped the official knife, and quickly grabbed it with his left hand at the same time.

boom!

The left palms of the two were the same as their right palms, firmly pinched together, equally cold and firm, equally gloomy.

Chen Xuan had a strange smile on his face, and was still squeezing hard.

If you don't believe it can't be crushed, even if your right hand is hard, your left hand isn't necessarily hard, right?

But after pinching for a while, he was convinced.

Ma Dan, it's really hard.

Can't be crushed!

But even if he couldn't crush it, he didn't want to let go, he was still pinching it secretly.

This suddenly made Nan Tianwang feel so painful that he was about to vomit blood.

He couldn't take it anymore, and roared angrily: "What are you still doing, you still haven't taken him down!"

Originally, I wanted to show courtesy to Chen Xuan first, and lure him to his residence before attacking, but now I can't care about anything else, if I continue like this, my palms will be broken.

The burly man and a group of masters came to their senses and rushed towards Chen Xuan immediately.

Chen Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he kicked Nan Tian Wang in the chest, kicking him upside down, hitting him in the distance, then picked up the official knife, and directly killed the crowd.

"Ge Laozi, this head catcher is a majestic imperial court official, if you dare to attack this head catcher, you are accomplices in conspiracy!"

Puff puff!

He was extremely fast, swung the long knife, blood spattered, tried out the basic sword skills with the official knife, it was a cruel weapon!

A series of figures in black kept screaming.

Nan Tianwang's face was pale, and he was extremely horrified. After being kicked away, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly fled to the alley far away.

A group of figures in black were quickly chopped to death by Chen Xuan.

Only the burly man was strong enough to support Chen Xuan's hand, and he slapped his palm with a whirring sound, bringing out bursts of sharp energy, but Chen Xuan quickly grabbed his wrist and chopped it off with the official knife. .

With a bang, one arm was chopped off alive.

Ah!

The burly man let out a painful scream, and was hit directly on the forehead by the back of the knife by Chen Xuan, and he fell into a coma on the spot.

A group of people who were in charge of cleaning in the yamen were all frightened and terrified.

This is Nan Tianwang's capable general?

'Iron King Kong' Meng Fan?

Also, is it 'Nan Tian Wang' who just escaped?

"Grandma is a bear. She is blind and dares to make trouble in the Yamen. Come, come for me."

Chen Xuan yelled.

The group of people who were cleaning the yamen shivered, but no one dared to respond and continued to work with their heads down.

Who dares to respond to this matter?

Whoever responds will offend Wang Jiuye!Offended Pingnan Palace!

Chapter 58 组建班底（加更）

prosperous residence.

Dance pavilion song stage.

The Southern Heavenly King Chu Yunting had a painful expression on his face, his hands were already heavily wrapped in bandages, and he was covered with high-quality medicinal materials, but even so, there were still bursts of piercing pain, and his face turned pale.

He knew that this pair of Yinfeng claws, which had been trained so hard, might be useless.

Don't even think about fighting with a master within half a year!

Thinking of this, there was a burst of sadness and resentment.

It's all that damn head catcher!

It's him!

He crushed the bones of his hand, making himself almost useless.

"Jiuye, the situation is like this. This head catcher is definitely our enemy, and the kung fu he uses is a foreign skill, similar to tiger claws and diamond claws."

Chu Yunting said in pain.

"External skills?"

The eyes of a middle-aged man in a black robe next to him flickered, and he said calmly: "I didn't expect that this time the yamen really sent a decent expert over, and even your Yinfeng Claw was pinched like this?"

Another bald man sneered, and said, "Since it's an external skill, I'd like to give it a try, to see whether his grasping skill is better or my Vajra Palm!"

"Don't be careless!"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the front.

In the frontmost position, there is a large bed.

Lying on the bed was a huge mountain of meat, fat and ugly, with a ferocious face, weighing at least five or six hundred catties, with eyes open and closed, shining with a cold light. Four or five slender girls lay on top of him, pinching him. His shoulders beat his back, and some people squeezed grapes and fed them to his mouth.

'Tieshanbei' Wang Jiuye!