Killed!

Shen Nan was wearing a white brocade robe with jade hanging around his waist, and he looked like a rich man.

But no one in Pingyang knows his details. Before that, Shen Nan was the shopkeeper of Su's restaurant. This was still based on Su Zimo's face.

Shen Nan held a glass of wine next to him, walked to Su Zimo, handed it over, and said without a smile: "Second Young Master Su is coming here, Shen must have a glass of wine anyway, please."

"Whose idea about today's matter?" Su Zimo just asked indifferently if he didn't see it.

Shen Nan smiled unabatedly, tilted his head, and asked pretendingly, "Shen doesn't understand what the second son Su said."

"Shen Nan, I want to explain who the murderer is." Su Zimo stared at Shen Nan's eyes, his tone still sounded calm.

Shen Nan raised his eyebrows, put away his smile, raised his head and drank the wine, and said quietly: "It seems that the second son of Su doesn't want to have a toast, but instead wants to eat fine wine!"

After speaking, Shen Nan threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground and broke it into several pieces with a snap.

Hearing this sound, the rivers and lakes in the courtyard got up one after another, the sound of swords being unsheathed, one by one became murderous and fierce.

"Damn, I can't stand this kid for a long time, and I really think I'm a son? Just an inferior pariah, really shameless!"

"Today is my Mo Song's hand. The one in charge of that surname was slaughtered by Lao Tzu himself!"

"I have one more."

"Hey, it's a pity that the old man was not slapped to death by me."

Su Zimo glanced over the few who were talking, nodded, and said, "Very good, very good."

Shen Nan sneered: "Su Zimo, don't make yourself boring, read it for the face of my sister, I will put it today..."

"Go away!"

Before Shen Nan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Zimo with a loud shout.

The expressions of the people in the yard suddenly became extremely weird, seeming to be unbelievable. Shen Nan showed a hideous expression and said coldly: "You dare to scold me?"

Su Zimo glanced horizontally.

This sharp look shocked Shen Nan's heart. Before he could react, he saw Su Zimo taking action.

Without extra movement, Su Zimo stretched out his palm and slapped Shen Nan's face directly.

Snapped!

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Nan was slapped by Su Zimo's mouth and rolled out a few meters away!

In the past three months, Shen Nan has also begun to practice martial arts, but he has achieved little success. At the early stage of the day after tomorrow, he really did not expect that he would be slapped and slapped by Su Zimo.

That palm obviously looked unpleasant, but he couldn't react to anything.

This palm fell in the eyes of the people of the rivers and lakes, but it was a different feeling.

Only with the power of the palm of your hand, you can fan a person a few meters away, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

But everyone at the scene came from the rain of swords and swords, most of them were masters in the later stage of the day after tomorrow. Mo Song and the others were still consummated the day after tomorrow, and they didn't even take Su Zimo in their eyes.

"Kill him for me!"

Shen Nan's cheeks were already swollen high, with blood on the corners of his mouth, lying on the ground pointing at Su Zimo and shouting sharply.

Without waiting for Shen Nan's order, several people headed by Mo Song had already killed Su Zimo, swords hacked from all directions, and the chill was pressing!

Although Su Zimo has practiced for three months, he only knows the three poses and has never fought against others.

Facing this situation, Su Zimo felt a little flustered, and subconsciously used the plowing step to rush towards the positive Mo Song.

Swish!

Su Zimo stepped out in these two steps, it was an astonishing ten feet, and the speed was so fast that he escaped most of the attacks.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, the figure flashed by, and the sword was already in vain.

"not good!"

The corner of Mo Song's eyes jumped wildly, and his color changed in amazement.

Others didn't feel it real, but Mo Song, who was on the front, shuddered after Su Zimo took two steps!

At this moment, what kind of weak scholar is Su Zimo, clearly a fierce beast!

His mind was shaken, and Mo Song's hand movement slowed down a bit.

After such a delay, Su Zimo had already arrived in front of Mo Song, his arms stretched out from under his abdomen, his fists clenched, his index finger joints bulged, and he pushed forward one by one!

Su Zimo is so familiar with this set of movements, even with his eyes closed, he can score without fail.

And this time, Su Zimo shot out with anger, venting all the evil anger in his chest for three months.

puff!

The audience was silent.

Mo Song looked weird and slowly lowered his head, only to see two more bowl-sized blood holes in his chest, with two strong arms stuffed inside.

In an instant, the blood on Mo Song's face faded, and he died on the spot on the side of his head!

In the eyes of everyone, the two sides fought for only one round, and Mo Song's knife hadn't even landed on Su Zimo, and the latter's arms pierced Mo Song's chest!

A bloody fist protruded from Mo Song's back, shocking.

Even if these rivers and lakes are so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, it is hard to imagine this picture, a human fist can actually punch through flesh and blood!

The master who was consummated the day after tomorrow was just killed by a weak scholar!

Who can believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes?

Killed!

Su Zimo was a little dazed, and all that reverberated in his mind was Die Yueyun's light and breezy words, "Most of the moves in the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Wilderness are killing skills..."

Killing skills, if you know how to kill, you have to kill!

Until this moment, Su Zimo really understood the meaning of these three words.

While Su Zimo was stunned, someone took the knife and dropped it directly on Su Zimo's neck.

when! when!

There was no sound of sharp tools slashing on flesh and blood, but a sound similar to Jin Ge's collision.

The steel knife that was cut on Su Zimo's neck unexpectedly bounced, and the long sword that pierced the back of the heart also bends into a huge arc, without piercing it at all!

"hiss!"

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, and they gasped.

If it was said that the sword couldn't get in, it might be that Su Zimo was wearing some high-quality armor. The steel knife was clearly slashed on the flesh and blood body, but it bounced strangely. There is really no way to explain it.

Practice Kung Fu horizontally?

What kind of horizontal kung fu has such power?

Although this sword did not hurt Su Zimo, it still staggered him.

The technique of tempering the skin can block the sharp edge of the sword, but it can't stop the strength hidden in the sword. Su Zimo felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart and neck at this time, and gritted his teeth to endure it.

"The thief is looking for death!"

Su Zimo yelled, shook off Li Tianbu, and rushed towards the man on the left.

boom! boom!

The extremely hard bluestone ground was plowed by Su Zimo's feet into two huge ravines, and the sand and rocks flew horizontally, with a terrifying aura!

This person's face changed drastically, and he finally realized the fear and shock that Mo Song had before his death.

Su Zimo's momentum is too strong!

Just stepping forward, the fierce air entrained on his body actually made him feel suffocated.

puff!

It is still the wild bull looking at the moon, a master of the late acquired stage has two more blood holes in his chest, and the corpse is on the spot.

Faced with such an invulnerable character like Su Zimo, everyone felt incompetent.

In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo killed two people in a row, the blood in his body seemed to have boiled, and the initial panic and nervousness had long since disappeared.

"There is one more you!"

Su Zimo's gaze was like a torch, turning his head to look at the last person.

This person had just said to hurt Uncle Zheng. Su Zimo was watching him, and he suddenly felt cold on his back and his hair standing upright.

"Everyone goes together, no matter how strong horizontal kungfu is, there is a life and a limit!" This person yelled.

Although the other people in the yard were a little moved, they still had scruples.

Tart! Tart! Tart!

Su Zimo strode three steps in succession, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of this person.

This person had long discovered that Su Zimo came and went like this.

Although he was frightened by the general situation that Li Tianbu rolled up, he relied on his flexibility and fell to the ground first.

The style of the barren bull looking at the moon attacked the upper part of the waist and abdomen.

This person responded with this trick just to avoid Su Zimo's fists.

Despite this, this person still smelled an extremely tragic bloody air, and the last desire to fight back in his heart vanished in an instant.

"Flee! This person is invincible!"

Looking at the opponent rolling on the ground, Su Zimo was a little confused for a while.

He can only do this.

If Huang Niu Mochizuki couldn't kill anyone, Su Zimo would be a little lost.

At this moment, Su Zimo's inspiration flashed, and with a long howl, he strode to catch up.

Lazy donkey rolling is a strange trick, occasionally used, it can indeed play a little role, but the speed of people rolling on the ground, no way can compare with the gallop of the legs.

Su Zimo has already caught up with the person after the whistling sound has not ceased.

Hearing Su Zimo's howling, this person whispered something bad, and looked back subconsciously.

The place where he entered the eyes was completely covered by sand and gravel, and immediately after that, the person felt a huge force hitting his chest.

boom!

The next moment, the man hit the wall heavily, paused for a while before slipping slowly, his chest collapsed deeply, and he had already broken his breath.

Su Zimo reacted temporarily and kicked this person with the help of Li Tianbu stepping out.

Killing skills!

Plowing the sky step is also a killing skill!

The masters who were still clamoring in the yard were silent at this moment, with horror in their eyes, all of them retreating, for fear that Su Zimo would look for them next.

It's no wonder that these people are shy, it's really that Su Zimo's power is too amazing.

From the time he shot to the present, with only a cup of tea, there have been two acquired consummations, and a post-acquisition master Hengshi was on the spot!

Su Zimo sneered, then turned and walked towards Shen Nan, who was already scared of his face.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

Shen Nan's voice trembled, and he wanted to turn around to escape, but found that his legs were weak, and he could only slump on the ground, rubbing back a little bit.

"Whose idea is the matter today?" Su Zimo asked condescendingly, looking down at Shen Nan, every word.

"No, no, it's not me..."

"Who is it!" Su Zimo's tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted.

Shen Nan trembled all over, panting heavily, a cruel color flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to hurt me, the Su family will definitely be annihilated!"

"Um?"

Su Zimo's face sank, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you threatening me?"

The murderous intent that Su Zimo had just suppressed came to his heart again.

At this moment, a string of gloomy voices came from the inner courtyard of the Shen Mansion.

"Junior is looking for death, dare to come here to be wild!"