God of martial arts

　　OK, that's fine.

　　Hehe, I just baked it, do you dare to eat it? .

Chapter 61 Kanglong has regrets, isn't that true?

　　Soon, the five clowns from Tibet walked over.

　　The fifth generation has the lowest rank and is the ugliest. He took the initiative to step forward and said, "Boy, your rabbit is delicious, bring it here!"

　　Zhao Xuan didn't raise his head, he still flipped through the rabbit meat, and said calmly:

　　"When will lamas be able to eat meat? Oh, I was wrong. You don't have anything else to eat besides meat?"

　　On the grassland, if you don’t eat meat, there are many places where you can’t grow anything else, especially in the cold winter, there are no wild vegetables.

　　Therefore, Tantra does not prohibit meat.

　　"Hehe, this kid is very courageous. Not only is he not afraid when he sees us, but he is also in the mood to joke, okay!"

　　The fifth child smiled, and then his face turned pale: "Boy, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so let us satisfy our greed, and then you can catch a few more and roast them together. We are five brothers, one is not enough! "

　　"Haha!" The others also laughed.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "You want to eat my roasted meat, can you afford it?"

　　Zangbian Wuhou's complexion changed slightly, but the fifth child couldn't help laughing and said: 13 "Hehe, boy, your temper suits my taste. Tell me, what's the price of your meat?"

　　Only then did Zhao Xuan raise his head, took a look at Wu Chou, then shook his head: "If it's you, five lives will be lost!"

　　"you……"

　　"It can be exchanged for half a rabbit's leg!" Zhao Xuan continued, not caring.

　　"You kid, court death!"

　　All the five ugly people on the Tibetan border raised their brows angrily, and the fifth one was the closest, and couldn't help but slap Zhao Xuan with his palm.

　　Zhao Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, and let the fifth child pat him on the body, and then smiled lightly, the Nine Suns magic power in his body was running, and it rebounded instantly.

　　"Uh!" Lao Wu let out a scream, and flew out backwards, falling into the snow nest in the distance.

　　"Five!"

　　The expressions of the other four people changed drastically, and they quickly surrounded them.

　　"Five!"

　　"Five!"

　　The boss helped Lao Wu up, felt his pulse immediately, his face turned cold in an instant, and shook his head: "Lao Wu is dead, his heart pulse was broken and he died!"

　　"Hiss!" The other three gasped, and couldn't help but look forward. The joke in the pupils of the young man who continued to barbecue had long since disappeared, replaced by fear.

　　They could see clearly that it was Lao Wu who hit the boy with his palm.

　　But in the end, the fifth child was ejected, his heart was broken, and he died.

　　This, there is only one explanation.

　　That is that boy, with strong inner strength and unfathomable depth!

　　Otherwise, it is impossible to directly shock the fifth child to death just by the operation of internal force.

　　After all, as disciples and grandchildren of King Jinlun Fawang, the five of them are also super-class experts, even if they are not as good as the top experts and peerless experts, they are still extraordinary existences.

　　Otherwise, these five people have done a lot of evil all these years, why have they been happy and happy?

　　Still powerful and tyrannical, few people can surrender!

　　The four of them looked at each other and looked at each other.

　　Finally, the boss bowed to Zhao Xuan and performed Tantric Buddhist rituals:

　　"Senior, I don't know Taishan with my eyesight, disturbing senior's Qingxiu... No, it's really a crime to disturb senior roasting hares. The fifth offends senior, and he deserves death. I don't dare to do anything wrong, so I will retreat."

　　The five uglies in Tibet are very knowledgeable. At this time, any revenge is false. If you can save your life, it would be good to get out!

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "Come as soon as you say, and leave as soon as you say, aren't you a little too naive?"

　　Hearing this, the faces of the four changed again.

　　After a little hesitation, the boss spoke again:

　　"Senior, although you are powerful, we are disciples of Jinlun Fawang. If you let us go today, it will be regarded as a good relationship with the Fawang and his old man. Otherwise, if you are quick and kill us, In the future, the king of Dharma and his old man will definitely ask his teacher to punish him."

　　"Xing the teacher to ask the crime? Hehe." Zhao Xuan couldn't help sneering: "It's the time to ask the teacher to ask the crime! What kind of bastards did that old bald donkey of Jinlun teach? It's fine if you don't have good martial arts, and even your character is bad. It's just a waste !"

　　"Senior, you..." The boss couldn't help but speak.

　　"What are you? Do you think you can live? Do you think you can live if you move out of the golden wheel? Even if the golden wheel comes, you can't live!"

　　Zhao Xuan said calmly, but the faces of the four of them became even uglier.

　　They knew that in the face of such an unfathomable expert, it was impossible to escape and they could only beg for mercy.

　　"well said!"

　　Hearty laughter came, and an old beggar stepped on the snow, and soon arrived in front of Zhao Xuan.

　　The faces of the four clowns on the Tibetan side changed drastically, pointing at the old beggar, tremblingly, said: "Hong...Hong Qigong!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, um, indeed, he is missing a finger, and he is also a man with a story!

　　"Okay, okay!" Hong Qigong looked at Zhao Xuan and nodded again and again: "You are young, your cultivation is unfathomable, your future is boundless, and you can roast a good rabbit, okay!"

　　Zhao Xuan has black hair, and emotionally, in Hong Qigong's view, the most important thing is to roast a good rabbit, really...

　　Hong Qigong stepped forward familiarly, staring straight at the barbecue in Zhao Xuan's hand, salivating.

　　"You want to eat too?" Zhao Xuan asked calmly as he still concentrated on roasting the rabbit.

　　Hong Qigong rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly: "It's quite fragrant, it makes me hungry."

　　Very fragrant, hungry!

　　He spoke very euphemistically, whoever it was changed could understand what he meant.

　　"Oh!" Zhao Xuan nodded and stopped talking.

　　Hong Qigong was dumbfounded, why didn't this guy play cards according to the rules?

　　I am a generation of masters, the former leader of the beggar gang, I have already talked about this, why don't you let me, kid? 260 Why don't you give me the rabbit?

　　After a while, the rabbit has been baked.

　　Zhao Xuan broke off a rabbit leg and ate it on his own, completely ignoring Hong Qigong next to him.

　　This made Hong Qigong so angry that he was almost drooling.

　　The Tibetan border four ugly in the distance, trembling. Trembling, smelling the fragrance, also drooling.

　　In desperation, Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Boy, in this way, I will pass on a trick to you, you regret it, and you give me rabbit meat, how about it?"

　　"Kang Youhui? Is that so?" Zhao Xuan held the rabbit meat in his right hand, and his left palm changed slightly, and he struck out casually, and the whistling sound resounded instantly.

　　Hong Qigong felt that his hair was blowing up, and he couldn't help being stunned for a while.

　　Ah!

　　Behind him, the five ugly bosses from the Tibetan side screamed and flew upside down, laying on top of the fifth child's body, dead.

　　Zhao Xuan withdrew his hand and smiled lightly: "I said before, whoever comes today, you will not survive!"

　　The remaining three clowns in Tibet couldn't help but fight with their legs, almost pissing in fear.

　　Just now they just heard a whistling, followed by a sharp palm wind whistling, and then the boss flew out, the dead couldn't die...

　　Hong Qigong's hair fell down, he looked back at the dead man who couldn't be more ugly, and then looked at Zhao Xuan, he was stunned for a while, as if he had seen a ghost. .

Chapter 62 This is dead, it's a bit big (four more)

　　Hong Qigong's hair fell down, he looked back at the dead ugly, and then at Zhao Xuan, he was stunned for a while, as if he had seen a ghost.

　　"Kang Yougui, isn't that the case?" Zhao Xuan looked at the bewildered Hong Qigong and asked again.

　　"You!" Hong Qigong pointed at Zhao Xuan, his face full of disbelief: "You... how could you drop eighteen palms!"

　　"Still Dacheng?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, did not speak, and continued to eat meat.

　　Hong Qigong looked at Zhao Xuan, analyzed the speed and strength of Zhao Xuan's attack just now, and his expression changed drastically again.

　　He found that although he had practiced Eighteen Palms all his life and had already achieved great success, he had no advantage compared to Zhao Xuan.

　　In other words, Zhao Xuan is not inferior to him in terms of the attainments of Jiang Shiba Palm, and even slightly better!

　　After all, the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Gang was handed down by word of mouth among the gang leaders of the past generations.

　　Often when it is passed on, there is a problem, like the last capture skill is not passed on.

　　And Zhao Xuan, although he also stole the Eighteen Palms from Guo Jing, but after the Wuming System deduced and perfected it.

　　Now with the addition of catching skills, it is natural that blue is better than blue!

　　"Mr. Xuan, you are Mr. Xuan!" Hong Qigong suddenly realized, pointed at Zhao Xuan and said, "I heard from Jinger before that there was a Mr. Xuan who beat Xidu Ouyang Feng with the Eighteen Palms! At first I didn't believe it. , but I didn't want to, it turned out to be true!"

　　Hong Qigong shook his head with a complicated expression.

　　My own skills suddenly appeared on others, and what's more, they seemed to be better at practicing than me!

　　Is this a bit too slapstick?

　　"Mr. Xuan?"

　　The faces of the remaining three clowns from the Tibetan border were mostly pale. They didn't expect this young man to be the famous Mr. Xuan in the world!

　　What's more, they actually wanted to grab Mr. Xuan's meat, and they were going to catch Mr. Xuan and ask Mr. Xuan to roast meat for them!

　　Damn, it's a bit big!

　　Recalling what Mr. Xuan said before, "If you were you, five dog lives could be exchanged for half a rabbit's leg!"

　　All three of them were as if they were mourning their wives, and their colors turned pale from shock.

　　"Hehe." Hong Qigong smiled awkwardly and said:

　　"It's better to meet you than to be famous. Mr. Xuan is really extraordinary. You don't know, since you hanged Ouyang Feng last time, Huang Laoxie has been looking for you for several years!"

　　"Huang Laoxie? Why is he looking for me?" Zhao Xuan said, not knowing why.

　　Hong Qigong couldn't help rolling his eyes:

　　"What else can I do? Naturally, it's hard to find a master, and I want to compete with you. By the way, let's see if you are really like the legend! Slap Ouyang Feng with a slap. Beat Ouyang Feng with strength!"

　　Zhao Xuan couldn't help being dumbfounded, luckily he didn't meet Huang Yaoshi, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

　　At that time, Zhao Xuan beat Ouyang Feng with 20% of his strength. Naturally, Ouyang Feng was insane. He had just recovered his sanity and was in a bad state. He had absorbed his internal energy for [-] years.

　　If it was Ouyang Feng who was full of blood, let alone Zhao Xuan at that time, even the current Zhao Xuan might not be able to completely crush him, let alone [-]% of his strength.

　　After all, Ouyang Feng, who is full of blood, is one of the best existences among the Five Uniques, and his combat power is terrifying.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, broke off a rabbit leg and handed it to Hong Qigong.

　　Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows with joy, and quickly took it, very happy, but then he was dumbfounded for a moment.

　　Zhao Xuan laughed and said, "I know you're greedy!"

　　Hong Qigong: ...

　　Do you want to be so direct?

　　"Ahem!" Hong Qigong couldn't bear the embarrassment, and quickly looked at the remaining three clowns, and changed the topic: "The three of them, how do you plan to deal with them?"

　　"What do you think?" Zhao Xuan smiled.

　　"The five clowns on the border of Tibet, who do a lot of evil and have extraordinary skills, are a disaster if they are kept. It's better to kill them. I chased them all the way, but I didn't expect you to run into them, so I'll kill two of them at once!" Hong Qigong said.

　　Zhao Xuan thought for a while: "Well, let me make a bet. If I have a better way to deal with it and convince you, you can give me the dog-beating stick method!"

　　"Dog-beating stick?" Hong Qigong couldn't help but said to himself: No, you can master eighteen palms. If you know the dog-beating stick again, what will the beggars do?

　　But this meat is really delicious, and a rabbit leg is not enough to fit between the teeth!