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The scene of the fight scared the faces of the surrounding guests to turn pale.

When the twelve martial arts masters invited by An Xuanqiu and Qian Hao blocked Du Liang's seven King Kongs, everyone thought they could escape.

As a result, the one-armed sword king suddenly appeared, destroying all twelve martial arts masters.

It's too strong, so strong that it's almost inhumane. The so-called masters of their family may not be enough for this one-armed swordsman to drink a pot.

What's more, who knows if there are other fierce men under Du Liang's command.

Some people were forced by the situation, and joining the Dumeng was just an expedient measure, and they each had their own small thoughts hidden in their hearts.

But now, they all put away their little thoughts.

Du Liang looked around and saw that everyone was fearful under his glance, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a smug arc.

This is what he wants, and the sheep should tremble under his feet.

"Oh, you two are so old-fashioned."

Afterwards, Du Liang sighed, and walked up to An Xuanqiu and Qian Hao step by step.

"You two, let's judge the situation and sign the contract."

"Boss An, you come first."

Du Liang personally handed over the pen and the contract to An Xuanqiu.

An Xuanqiu took the pen and paper with trembling hands, but after a while, his pen didn't drop.

As for Qian Hao on the side, he was more like a frost-beaten eggplant, and he didn't say a word.

"Hey, sign your name here, it's very simple!"

Du Liang on the side became a little impatient, and murmured in a voice that only An Xuanqiu and Qian Hao could hear.

Although Du Liang's voice was as thin as a mosquito, An Xuanqiu could still hear it clearly.

"As long as the two of you sign the acquisition agreement, I will no longer force your daughter to marry me."

The implication is that there can only be one choice between the family's property and the daughter.

However, Du Liang smiled coldly in his heart. When I swallow up your family property, then your daughters will be nothing more than plucked lambs.

When the time comes, I will not be at the mercy of me. I, Du Liang, will marry if I am happy, and will be overlord if I am not happy!
An Xuanqiu's heart was completely cold, and the last hope in his heart disappeared.

It's been so long, all the people he and Qian Hao hired at a high price have been abolished, but Xu Qing still didn't come.

It seemed that he was afraid, after all, he was no match for the rich and aristocratic families in Kyoto.

"I, I, I sign."

An Xuanqiu closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, there were tears in his eyes.

His hand dropped to the contract little by little...

"Hey, Uncle An, why are you in such a hurry, I wonder if I, Xu Qing, missed this good show?"

An Xuanqiu was startled, and suddenly raised his head to find that long-awaited figure, even the contract he was about to sign fell into his hands.

Tear, tear, Xu Qing rolled up the contract and tore it up.

"He, he is Master Xu!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, with panic in his voice, this is Master Xu who once stomped his foot, and Su Sheng would be shocked three times.

Du Liang was taken aback, looking at this guy who came out of nowhere.

This guy was wearing shorts and a vest, with a pair of cheap slippers on his feet, tilting his head with a smirk.

But when he saw Xu Qing tearing up the contract, Du Liang immediately became angry.

"You little hooligan surnamed Xu, Master Du, I ordered you..."

Xu Qing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and slapped the torn contract on his haughty face.

With a snap, the whole restaurant became silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they noticed Du Liang's red face and a cut.

Under the eyes of everyone, Du Liang, the young master of the Du family, was actually beaten by Master Xu!

"You, you actually poured out my noble blood!"

Du Liang touched his cheek lightly with his hand, and his hand was stained with blood.

"Destroy him for me, and then let me kill him with my own hands!"

Du Lianghen's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a roar.

When Du Liang was slapped in the face by Xu Qing, the Seven King Kong did not rush towards Xu Qing, but stood in front of Du Liang in a row of human walls.

They are qualified guards, the first thing to do is not to clean up Xu Qing to avenge the young master, but to prevent Xu Qing from suddenly taking out any hidden weapons or even pistols.

But when they heard Du Liang's order, they rushed towards Xu Qing with a murderous look.

"The damn bastard dared to hurt the young master, we Seven King Kong can't spare you!"

Xu Qing smiled lightly: "Seven King Kong?"

"Why don't I change your names to King Kong Huluwa."

After saying that, he dodged a King Kong's iron fist in a flash.

"Ouch!"

This punch didn't hit Xu Qing, but hit another Vajra instead, and blood came out of his nose immediately.

Crackling and crackling, the Seven King Kong didn't hit Xu Qing at all, but accidentally injured him many times.

"Okay, the warm-up exercise is over!"

Xu Qing shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his left palm and rushed over.

clap, clap, clap...

One slap per person, one per second.

Seven seconds later, the Seven King Kongs were all lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Heh, weak slag, it's meaningless at all."

Xu Qing clapped his hands and shook the dust off his body by the way, looking bored.

Seeing this, the one-armed sword king on the side was furious: "Young generation, don't be so arrogant, eat me!"

As he said that, he slashed at Xu Qing with a single stroke.

The seemingly ordinary knife actually blocked all the opponent's escape routes. The only way was to block it with weapons.

Can you block this blow with a weapon like a sword, wishful thinking!
However, there was a flash of cold light, but it cut through the air!
How is it possible, the pupils of the One Armed Swordsman shrank suddenly.

At this moment, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, it's too slow, I've already had a glass of wine behind you."

The one-armed swordsman's forehead instantly seeped cold sweat. He underestimated his opponent so much that he exposed his back to the enemy.

At the beginning Xu Qing dodged the attack of the Seven King Kongs, but the One-armed Swordsman didn't pay attention to him at all, that kind of speed couldn't escape his sword at all.

But only now did he realize that he was completely wrong. At first Xu Qing was just playing around, not serious at all.

"die!"

The fear in the eyes of the One-Armed Swordsman disappeared in a flash, replaced by a mad killing intent.

Turn around and sweep!

He spun around suddenly, and the knife in his hand swept fiercely behind him.

Taking advantage of Xu Qing's complacent distraction, he cut him down with a knife!
"You show me Yan..."

Many of the people present were timid, and they quickly covered their eyes when they saw this scene.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement, and they boldly let go.

What I saw was Xu Qing drinking from a wine glass with his right hand, while his left hand was holding the wrist of the One-Armed Swordsman holding a knife.

No matter how hard the One Armed Swordsman was, his face was flushed red, but the knife in his hand could no longer cut forward an inch.

"It sucks."

Xu Qing threw away the wine glass and shook his head.

"Slow speed and poor strength, it can be seen that you haven't worked hard at practicing swords at all."

"I'll teach you a good bastard for your master today!"

As he said that, Xu Qing used [-]% of his strength, and kicked the one-armed sword king on the forehead with a high leg.

The one-armed swordsman retreated repeatedly in pain, and slammed into a wine table with a bang before he stabilized his figure.

Rubbing his head with his hands, it took him a while to wake up from the dizziness.

Gritting his teeth, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he pulled out a knife with a silvery cold light from his back.

"Two people once forced me to use two knives, and then they died!"

"And you are my third dead soul!"

"Look at how powerful I am with double knives!"