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"Go and take those two people down, don't hurt that woman!"

The leader nodded in response, shouted, put his legs between the horse's belly, and rushed over with the minions.

The black-robed young man slowed down his pace, walked over without haste, with his hands in his sleeves in a lofty posture.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

105, can't fight, can't run [1/3, asking for a monthly pass! 】

In the plan of Mr. Heipao, the battle should be over by the time he walks slowly with such a high profile.

Without his taking action, the group of bandits he gathered temporarily should be able to kill the man in strange clothes and capture the scantily clad woman alive by virtue of their absolute superiority in numbers.

He just needs to walk over with the victor's posture, and condescendingly ask about the whereabouts of the Yin Lingguo.

However, as they were walking slowly, they saw the man and woman suddenly violently rushing up against the group of bandits rushing towards them, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, and blood rain flying.

The man in strange clothes was extremely cruel, with a casual slap, he slapped a minion's head into his cavity.With another claw, five bloody holes were opened on the forehead of another minion.Grabbing and tearing again, one minion's arm was ripped off shoulder-to-shoulder.

And the woman with revealing clothes, even her thighs exposed, which made the black-robed gentleman extremely shameless, her weapon was actually a eight-foot-long steel spear.Every time a spear is stabbed, it must be able to pierce a minion's throat, and if it is stirred again, it will definitely be able to blow the minion's head away.

Under the extremely ferocious fighting style of the two, the dozen or so bandit minions were killed before they even had the thought of running away.

And the bandit leader who had been taught an ultimate move by the black-robed young master had no time to perform that ultimate move before the woman picked him off the horse with a spear, followed the man forward, and took off his head with one claw.

The battle was indeed as expected by the black-robed son, and it was over before he could reach the scene.

It just turned out to be the other way around.

This made the black-robed boy a little embarrassed:

Then should I continue to walk slowly at this pace, or should I speed up and rush over, or...

Pretending not to know the bandits, before they reached the scene, adjusted their direction slightly, and passed by as if nothing had happened?

Well, he kind of wants to take it easy.

There's no way, the two men and women who thought they should have no skills, but rely on strange costumes and amazing moves to compete for fame, are so vigorous.

It seems that without much effort, they killed a group of bandits.

This kind of strength is really something that the black-robed young man can't understand.

Although with the strength of Mr. Heipao, if you want to kill those bandits, you can still cut melons and vegetables with the same efficiency...

But isn't that group of thieves really useless, and they couldn't even find out the strength of the pair of men and women?

Caution is the boat.

To walk in the rivers and lakes, it is not enough to have blood and courage.

In the face of an opponent who does not know the details and is difficult to distinguish the depth, the correct approach is not to confront him head-on for the time being, but to avoid the edge first, and try to find out the details of the opponent before talking.

But it seems a bit late to avoid direct conflict now.

The distance between the two parties was too close, and the man and woman, one with a smile on his face, and the other with slightly narrowed eyes came up to him...

"My two friends, don't get me wrong. I actually don't know those bandits at all, I just happened to be on the same road with them."

The black-robed young man wanted to say something like that.

However, the sense of superiority of being born in a famous family, and the arrogance cultivated by being unscrupulous and doing whatever he wants since his debut, finally prevented him from saying this sentence that seemed to show weakness.

"Let's find out about them first... If the situation is not right, with my body skills, I should have time to leave."

The young man in black robe thought to himself, then stopped, raised his chin slightly, looked at Chu Tianxing and Zhong Yuzhuo who were walking towards him with haughty eyes, and said slowly:

"My son is Bai Zixu, the tenth disciple of Patriarch Heifeng. I don't know the surnames of the two friends? What school do you come from?"

Chu Tianxing, who didn't understand a word, said with a smile:

"Can you speak Chinese?"

The same black-robed young man who didn't understand a single word frowned slightly:

"Your accent...where is your dialect? Can you speak official language?"

Chu Tianxing shook his head:

"It seems that you don't understand. Senior Sister Zhong, what should I do? I can't speak the language, so I can't communicate."

Zhong Yuzhuo narrowed his eyes and said:

"Take him down first."

The young man in black robe has a sullen look on his face:

"I have reported my name and origin, and I have treated each other with courtesy. But you pretended to be deaf and dumb with me, and spoke some inexplicable dialects... Are you looking down on me?"

Chu Tianxing: "He seems a little angry?"

Zhong Yuzhuo: "Perhaps he is accusing us of killing his men?"

Chu Tianxing: "Then he is unreasonable. We are full of food and drink, and we are chatting and eating away food. Suddenly, a group of burly men brandishing knives and guns rushed over in a vicious manner, so we are not allowed to Anti-killing? He actually dared to sue the villain first."

The black-robed young man sneered:

"Do you use dialect or code words to communicate how to deal with me? Heh, although I have only debuted for three years, I have already experienced this kind of tricks a lot!"

Chu Tianxing was helpless:

"What the hell are you talking about with all that humility?"

Zhong Yuzhuo said:

"Don't worry about what he said, take it down first."

Chu Tianxing said:

"Then I'll do it."

Before he finished speaking, he launched a thousand miles in an instant, and rushed towards the black-robed young man like lightning, and hit his chest with a move of Kanglong Yougui.

The black-robed young man sneered:

"I've been on guard against you for a long time!"

At the same time, it was also a straight palm. When the palm was released, the palm suddenly turned black and inflated by more than [-]%.