When Li Siqing was still worried about Chang Li, when the old man felt bad, Chang Li suddenly took a step forward, then raised his hand and stood firmly on the old man's wrist.
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, which was the sound of the little old man's wrist bone breaking, and a muffled sound followed.
Li Siqing only heard the sound of wind, and saw the originally arrogant little old man going fiercely.
He fell back and hit the table, letting out a shrill howl.
It turned out that the little old man's back hit the sharp corner of the table, making him dizzy.
Before Li Siqing could react to the sudden change, he saw a figure suddenly flashing in front of his eyes, and then the little old man.
He fell to the ground in a miserable shape, and there was a foot on his back, and that foot was Changli's.
Chang Li lightly crushed his toes, and a force like Mount Tai fell down onto the little old man's injured back, causing him to scream in pain and making endless crackling sounds.
Those were his bones.
The sound of breaking inch by inch.
Chang Li looked at the little old man who was begging for mercy on the ground with an indifferent expression, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if the little old man's miserable situation deeply pleased him.
Only then did Li Siqing come to his senses.
He walked forward, looked at the little old man, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "This is the famous poisonous soul master in the world."
To be called a holy hand, in addition to its powerful poison, his own martial arts are not that weak, but such a well-known figure in the world actually fell into the hands of Chang Li.
"Poison Soul Holy Hand" Chang Li's tone was full of contempt: "He alone dares to be called the Holy Hand" The force under his feet became heavier again, causing the little old man's beard to fly out in pain.
He hurriedly begged for mercy: "I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare to weigh myself anymore."
Now that I have become a master, I hope you will show your noble hands and let me go."
He lowered his head very quickly, and the look of tears streaming down his face made people feel soft-hearted unconsciously.
But Changli not only had no news, but the strength under his feet also became a little stronger.
Li Siqing did not object to Chang Li's behavior.
When he walked to the backyard of the tavern, he found the tavern owner dead in the room.
The owner was a young woman who still had charm, with the face of an old lady.
There was still a little panic, and the panic was permanently solidified.
Li Siqing took out the body of the proprietress and placed it on a chair.
While touching his chin, he sighed: "What a pity, such a beautiful woman."
After the little old man saw the body of the landlady, his wailing stopped for a moment.
The next moment, his howling became even louder.
Figure out the real intention.
Chang Li glanced at the landlady and said in a calm tone: "No matter how beautiful you are, you won't be able to bear it."
Li Siqing shook his head with regret, then turned his head and said to the young man: "Those who destroy flowers with ruthless hands should all die."
For some reason, there was so much movement in the tavern, but no one came to check outside.
Li Siqing thought that the town was sparsely populated, and no one noticed the situation in the tavern, but the little old man's miserable howl was so loud.
It's so big, and it's been so long, and still no one has come to check it out, which is very unreasonable.
He turned his back to the landlady and walked slowly towards Changli.
Changli seemed a little impatient, and the strength under his feet relaxed a little.
When Changli really moved his feet, when Li Siqing completely relaxed, mutation protrusion The little old man who collapsed on the ground gently raised his hand and moved it towards Changli's ankle.
On the edge of his palm, a small blade glowing with blue light gently cut the air.
Behind Li Siqing, the corpse with closed eyes suddenly opened its eyes.
The corners of the still-charming landlady's mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.
A pair of delicate hands made a graceful pose, slightly.
If you stretch it out, it will be printed on Li Siqing's back.
What was condensed on her hands was a strong energy that was completely inconsistent with her pure hands.
Chang Li's indifferent expression changed slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then, his steps changed slightly, and the blade that had just come close to his ankle was easily avoided.
The next moment, the hand holding the blade was stepped on. underfoot.
A cold infuriating energy spread along this hand towards the little old man's body, causing him to tremble in pain.
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On the other side, Li Siqing, who was attacked by a sneak attack, also swayed slightly.
It seemed so light, but in fact he had to work hard to avoid the woman's hand.
Even such a light movement triggered the poisonous gas in his body, causing him to sway for a while.
He used all his strength to suppress the poisonous energy, and then avoided the boss lady's second round of attacks.
The wind carried by Qian Qian Su's hand hit his ears, causing the hair on his forehead to fly uncontrollably, and a strand of hair flew It was knocked down by the strong wind and fell to the ground, covered in filth.
Li Siqing took a deep breath and silently recited the poison-avoidance method taught to him by his friend, the miracle doctor, and then used his own skills to fight with the boss's wife.
The landlady is indeed a ruthless character.
When Li Siqing was poisoned, he was so suppressed that he could not fight back.
However, while Li Siqing was in danger, Chang Li was very relaxed.
He casually concocted this legendary poison doctor and concocted him.
It's like a puddle of mud.
Although his martial arts skills are good, his skill is really in the poison technique.
Now that his poison technique is useless, people naturally have no chance to resist.
He lightly kicked the little old man away, then casually found a chair to sit down, and leisurely watched Li Siqing fight with the boss's wife.
Li Siqing faltered to resist the boss's attack, and occasionally glanced at Chang Li's situation. , but saw Changli watching the excitement leisurely.
He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart, but this anger quietly faded away when he looked at Chang Li's eyes that didn't care about anything.
Forget it, it was a chance encounter, and there was really no need for others to help him.
But if he didn't help, he was going to die, so he screamed and cried: "Brother, help me."
Changli replied calmly: "Why should I save you?"
Li Siqing choked and was about to continue begging.
At this time, the landlady smiled sweetly: "Why don't you, young man, accompany the slave family to fight with me?
You were just praising your beauty in the slave family.
Why do you dislike the slave family so much now?"
It is often said that one can die under the peonies and become a ghost.
Today, the slave family has come to fulfill the young man’s wish.
Why is the young man unwilling?”
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