Chapter 906 The Killer Is Killing

The speed is so fast, the angle is so tricky and fierce, it is obvious that they are rushing to kill this young man.

The boy was still burying his head in eating noodles, as if he didn't realize it.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and flicked his fingers slightly.

boom.

The assassin's arm was hit by a white light, and it fell limply, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

But this sound seemed to be a signal.

The diners on the tables next to the young man rose up collectively, holding swords in their hands at the same time, and all the brilliance like horse training enveloped the young man.

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "How courageous!"

As he spoke, he jumped up and faced the rushing killers.

bang bang bang.

Among the continuous explosions, none of these killers was a one-shot enemy for the middle-aged man.

Often when they meet each other, they will be blasted out, and by the time they land on the ground, they have become corpses.

Chan'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, "Master...Master!"

Xue An didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly: "Eat quickly, or the noodles will be unpalatable when they get cold!"

Chan'er was terrified at first, but when she saw her young master so calm, her heart also settled down.

"En!" Chan'er continued to bury her head in eating noodles.

And at this time.

The battle situation has gradually become clear.

These killers were thrown away by the middle-aged man and fled in all directions.

But this middle-aged man is very calm, and he will never leave the boy half a step away.

Seeing that the battle is coming to an end.

The boy finally finished eating the noodles in the bowl, and then slapped the table, "Happy! It turns out that eating like this is so refreshing! Shopkeeper, pay the bill!"

The shopkeeper of the tea shed was already scared and hid under the table beside him.

Now that he heard the boy's order, he crawled out tremblingly, and then walked forward.

"Big... my lord!"

The young man smiled, "How much is the total cost of smashing your things?"

The shopkeeper of the tea shed lowered his head, "You... just give five thousand taels of silver!"

This sentence made the young man startled.

This tea shed is probably not worth two taels of silver, but it turns out that he pays five thousand taels per mouth?

"Boss, are you joking?"

"Hehe!" The shopkeeper of the tea shed suddenly laughed, then raised his head and looked at the young man with a gloomy face.

"For a big man like you, five thousand taels of silver per life is actually not expensive at all!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and he punched him with a loud roar.

But the owner of the tea shed, who was timid just now, suddenly gained momentum at this moment. Facing the punch from the middle-aged man, he just smiled coldly.

"Fang Tiancheng, the Four Sacred Fist who ruled the world in the past, is willing to be a running dog?"

As he said that, he swung his palm with wind and thunder, knocking Fang Tiancheng away.

Fang Tiancheng stepped back a few steps, and finally stopped, his face turned pale, showing a look of shock.

"Ben Lei Zhang, you are the thousand-faced snake Lu Jiamu!"

The shopkeeper of the tea shed, Jie Jie, laughed strangely, "That's right, it's my old man! Fang Tiancheng, you and your master don't even think about leaving today! Someone has already paid for your lives!"

Fang Tiancheng's face showed despair.

He is powerful, but this Lu Jiamu is much stronger than him.

It can be said that the thousand-faced snake Lu Jiamu is the most popular cold-blooded killer in recent years.

I didn't expect that he would be waiting here today.

But the young man didn't show much panic, instead he said calmly: "Who wants you to kill me? I'm willing to pay double the price!"

"Tsk tsk, it sounds very tempting, but old man, I keep my promise very much, so today... you must die!"

Saying that, this top killer who has gained fame in recent years is going to do it.

But at this moment, a calm voice came over.

"Please give me another bowl of noodles!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was stunned.

Then everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of speaking.

Seeing Xue An smiled slightly, "If you want to call, please call later, give us first!"

The boy was almost speechless.

What time is this.

This scholar actually dares to ask for noodles?

Did reading make my brain stupid?

And Lu Jiamu was even more startled for a moment, and then he grinned grimly.

"There are so many people these days, but there are still people like you who are not afraid of death. Anyway, seeing that you are so handsome, I will send you home first!"

As he spoke, Lu Jiamu slapped his hand casually.

A shadow of a wind and thunder palm went straight to Xue An.

The boy was a little anxious and shouted, "Hide!"

He had a good impression of Xue An, and he really didn't want him to be implicated again because of his own affairs.

But he never expected that the scholar didn't even move, but sighed softly instead.

"Is it so difficult to eat a bowl of noodles these days?"

At the same time, Palm Films has arrived.

When the boy closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look any longer.

Because he felt that Xue An would definitely die now.

But at this moment, Xue An breathed a sigh of relief.

The faint shadow of the wind and thunder dissipated suddenly.

"How is it possible!" Lu Jiamu couldn't believe his eyes.

Although it was just a palm, it didn't use all its strength.

But this scholar actually broke open just by blowing his breath?

Fang Tiancheng and this young man were even more astonished.

At the same time, Lu Jiamu's complexion changed, and he said in an extremely gloomy voice: "Boy, I didn't expect that I misjudged you, you are actually a master, but I advise you, you'd better not go in this muddy water, otherwise ...."

Xue An shook his head, "I didn't want to go into the muddy water, I just wanted to eat a bowl of noodles!"

"Looking for death!" Lu Jiamu thought that Xue An was teasing him, and couldn't help being furious. With a long step, his figure appeared in front of Xue An like a ghost, and then he slapped him down.

The sound of wind and thunder was so loud that it even made the whole tea shed tremble slightly.

The teenager screamed, "Be careful!"

Xue An smiled at him in the blink of an eye, "Thank you, but you don't have to be careful when dealing with him!"

As he said, Xue An picked up the chopsticks on the table, and grabbed Lu Jiamu's palm full of anger.

Lu Jiamu felt a strong attack, and his palm was actually stopped.

And looking at Xue An again, he happened to be holding up his chopsticks with one hand, holding his hand between them.

This scene made Fang Tiancheng gasp.

Because this is not to say that palms can be palmed, but that the famous Ben Lei Zhang Lu Jiamu was trapped by the strength of his wrist alone.

This shows that the strength gap between the two is huge, otherwise such a crushing trend would not be formed.

But the young man clapped his hands at this moment, "It's fun! It's fun! So you're so good!"

At this time, Lu Jiamu's face had turned blue and purple, and he tried to suppress it with all his strength.

But Xue An didn't show any expression, just sighed lightly.

"Things that could be killed at a glance, now I have to do it myself! When I go out, I must kill the sealed person first!"

Lu Jiamu didn't understand what he said at all, but he didn't need to understand.

Seeing Xue An shake it suddenly.

The chopsticks directly cut off his palm.

Under the splash of blood, the palm of his hand fell on the table.

Lu Jiamu let out a miserable cry, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, then he turned around and wanted to run away.

He also understood that he had encountered a hard problem today.