Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 564: South Tyrant

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When the man said these two sentences, the crowd who was still noisy immediately calmed down. The people looked at each other and were afraid to speak.

I was also a little surprised. I never expected that these people were from Nan Batian.

Nan Ba Tian is a famous figure on the river beach. Because most of my activities were on the north side of the river beach before, I had very little contact with the people of Nanbatian.

Most of the Jianghu family sects on the big river beach are inherited, that is, a craft passed down by the ancestors, and the younger generations have carried forward these crafts. These crafts have gradually evolved into side-by-side techniques. Only Nanbatian is the only one that has made its name by relying solely on kung fu.

The kung fu was practiced to the extreme, breaking ten directions with one force, and any mess would disappear in the face of absolute power. Nan Ba Tian relied on a pair of fists to break out of his own sky, and Nan Jia was based in the south of the river beach for decades. A little further to the south, Baiyinzhuang, Baiyinzhuang, and Nanbatian are the two largest forces in the southern part of the river beach, and they are also one of the few rivers and lakes families that have not yet attached themselves to the universe.

Qiankun Dao definitely wants to subdue Baiyinzhuang and Nanbatian, but these two families are particularly strong. Even if Qiankun Dao tries their best to suppress them, both sides will inevitably lose both sides. The loss is too great, and the gain is not worth the loss.

A family that even Qian Kun Dao is unwilling to fight against, let alone others.

"What's wrong with Nan Batian..." Li Qianbian heard Nan Batian's name, his voice has become smaller, but he still mumbled.

Who knows, the group of people stopped speaking, only Li Qianbian was muttering here, and was heard by the other man. The man turned his head and looked at Li Qianbian. It is estimated that he was impatient and wasting too much time here, and wanted to quickly drive these people away. Therefore, he wanted to kill the chickens and curse monkeys, so he took Li Qianbian's operation.

"Tie up that ugly woman first and throw it into the ditch next to it."

A few people rushed in, trying to tie up Li Qianbian. I stood by and definitely couldn't sit back and watch.

These people are all practicing hard skills, and I can see that their knuckles have a thick cocoon. These people have to deal with Li Qianbian, it is not a problem, but I took the lead, stood in front of Li Qianbian, and pushed casually, the two in front were pushed out.

Only those who have practiced Kung Fu know the depth of the opponent. I just stretched out my hand and pushed the opponent, and people can see that there is a lot of strength in my body.

These people hesitated for a while, but after all they were crowded, and when they saw someone resisting, they immediately surrounded them again.

"Hold on!" I raised my hand and stopped the other party. These people are just small characters, not the masters of the house. I said to the leading man: "We all come here to wait for the Wanjia. People, if there is no urgent matter, no one will wait and wait. If the tens of thousands of people choose you, then no one has anything to say, but now you can just drive them away. It’s not justified."

"I can't tell, I have to go." The man slowly walked up to me. Before he really got close, I heard the joints of his arms crackle.

This person's kung fu is really very hard, like Mu Jiu, before he started his hand, the joints were like firecrackers, which kept ringing.

However, no matter who the other party is, I am here to wait for the tens of thousands of people for Fang Tian and Huangquan's corpse hunter. I

Standing still, he didn't give in a step.

"Where is it sacred?" The man stood four or five steps away from me, and said: "I have just reported myself to my family. You know my origins, and I have to face each other like this. Obviously, it doesn't take us seriously. Here?"

"I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say that everyone is in a hurry. You can't delay so many people just because you are in a hurry."

I said this, and there were whispers from the silent crowd before, all saying that I was reasonable.

The man couldn't hold on to his face, and said with a calm face: "Don't you really put our Nanjia in your eyes?"

"It's not in my eyes. I have heard of the reputation of the Nan family. I just thought that a big family like the Nan family, which has been based for a hundred years and has a reputation, must be a righteous, benevolent, and reasonable hero. Who knows? This is how the Nan family’s style is."

"Friend!" The man looked at his well-being. He had been expressionless before, but now it is estimated to be angry, and said with his throat: "Sign up and tell me to see who it is, so I don’t treat our Nan family as such. What's going on! Qian Kun Dao and Human Road have never despised us so much!"

"I am neither the world nor the world. I am just a passer-by who comes here to find Wanjia for something. But in everything, do you think it's reasonable?"

"Today's reason, we won't talk about it!" The man stood up suddenly, and could no longer hold it back. He rushed forward with two iron fists and swept over like a thundering initiation.

The other party does have real skills, great strength, and fierce fists. After fighting with him a few strokes, I probably know in my heart. I deliberately backed down two strokes. When the opponent attacked with all his strength, the weather suddenly gathered on my fists. Hold the opponent with a punch.

The man's strength was suffocated, but the punch passed and directly beat his strength back. The man withdrew a few steps, his face flushed and he almost passed out without catching a breath.

The people behind him hurriedly supported him, and the man rolled his eyelids and took a few breaths. When the energy was relieved, he suddenly became angry.

"Our Nanjia has never been bullied like this!"

"Who is bullying whom right now?" I retracted my fist and said, "We are waiting here, everything is in accordance with the rules, and you will drive everyone away when you come here. Now it is you who suffer. Bully?"

"Yeah, you don't make sense, and you have to bite back in the end!" When the people around saw the man being beaten back by me, they seemed to have confidence and began to rant again.

"Go!" The man gritted his teeth and pushed away the man behind him who was supporting him. He must know that fighting alone is not my opponent. Now he can only rely on more people to win.

The people behind the man swarmed up, so many people swarmed up, I could only step back a few steps.

Among the people around, there must be people who are timid and unwilling to offend Nan Batian, but there are also some people who have long looked at the guys. Anyway, there are so many people, no one can recognize who, and they wait until the other party rushes over. At that time, someone started to help.

In an instant, nearly a hundred people fought together. There was a mess. The people waiting by the woods had no affiliation. They had just come in to coax the coax. Who knew it was a fight.

After a while, someone must have been hurt and hurt, and his brain became hot, and gradually, regardless of so much, the fighting was full of enthusiasm.

The man took two people and stared at me tightly. I saw that it was already like this, and I didn't have so many worries, so I rushed forward, just wanting to knock down the man before talking. This is the leader. If he is overthrown, the remaining crowd without a leader will inevitably disperse.

In any case, the current problem must be solved first. As for whether Nan Batian will seek revenge from me in the future, it is a different matter.

We couldn't talk here. Suddenly, a childish voice came from over there.

"Don't fight, people of Wanjia, this time I won't come."

Everyone on the scene came for the thousands of families, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but stop their hands and looked in the direction of the sound.

Looking over, I saw that on the other side of the willow forest, I don't know when a little boy appeared. The little boy is about five or six years old, with dark hair and big eyes. He looks very well-behaved.

It must be this child who spoke just now, because the tens of thousands of families were mentioned in the words, so everyone is watching this child.

"Don't fight." The child stood in place and said, "When you fight like this, no one will get anything in the end. Wanjia will not come this time. If you want to buy news, wait for next time."

"Little brother, wait." Someone shouted from behind: "Next time, when will we have to wait?"

"Little brother, do you know people from Wanjia? Or did Wanjia ask you to spread the word?"

"When will you come next time, no one knows." The child turned around and said crisply: "People who have something to do will come here and wait, but next time if they are still playing around, they will have to postpone it. NS."

The child talked, turned his head and left. Although he did not reveal his identity, fools can see that the child must be speaking for thousands of families.

The Wan family might have been near Liulinzi a long time ago, but they didn't show up. Seeing that there was a pot of porridge, people might not tire of it, so they asked the children to come over and spread the word.

"stop!"

The child had just turned around and had not taken any steps. The man from the southern family sprinted away from the crowd and rushed to the front. He flew to the child, blocked the way, and asked, "It’s the thousands of people who asked you to take it. Talking?"

"You don't have to worry about that much." The child glanced at each other and said: "The Wanjiao will not come if you can't."

"Are you Wan Family?"

"This has nothing to do with you." The child listened to the man with a rather arrogant tone, and might not want to talk to him. Although this child is very young, he has his own personality. He bypassed the man and wanted to leave.

"You stop first!" The man grabbed the child by the arm. The child was weak, struggling twice, but couldn't get rid of it. The man stared at him and asked, "If you belong to the Wanjia family, stay and ask your adults to come out and speak."

"Am I a member of the Wanjia family? It has nothing to do with you." The child was grasped by the man without a trace of fear. He raised his head and said, "Does the South Tyrant's people really hit the world invincible?" Just now I saw that you were out of breath with a punch, and you were squeezed softly by eating persimmons. I am five years old this year. How old are you? Bullying the small by the big, don't you blush?"

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