Flower Master in the City Chapter 2690: If you want to fight or not, you will die

"Pfft!"

Unpredictable, the fat woman was directly pierced through her chest by a pair of red iron palms.

She had a look of disbelief on her face and stared blankly at her chest.

I don't understand at all why I was recruited by myself.

The red-haired short man raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and slowly drew out his hand.

I then turned to look at Xia Xia: "Boy, where did you learn the movement technique of changing your shape and changing shadows? Could it be that you have something to do with Shenxingzong."

"I have never heard of Shen Xing Zong's ghost Xing Zong."

Xia Tian yawned lazily, "Anyway, you old idiot will die soon."

The red-haired short man grinned, his eyes were full of cruelty, he threw the fat woman to the ground like a garbage dump, and said to Xia Tian: "Boy, you don't think you will do some tricks of changing your shape. , can you escape?"

President Hua gave a slightly unhappy look at the red-haired short man: "Hey, you killed my person for no reason, don't you plan to give me an explanation?"

"This kind of trash, kill it if you kill it, what do you want to explain?"

The red-haired dwarf stared at President Hua coldly, "I killed a lot of people back then, but no one has ever dared to tell me anything."

President Hua said coldly: "I know who you are, but if you dare to touch a hair of me, believe it or not, you will soon kill Elder Xue on the spot."

"Well, do you still have friendship with Xue Laomo?"

The red-haired dwarf had a look of doubt in his eyes, so he turned to look at Dai Qianqiu: "Hey, is he telling the truth?"

Dai Qianqiu was actually not sure, but he would rather believe it or not, so he said: "Don't worry about him, kill Xia Xia and that woman first, and then we can go back and explain to the elders. ."

"Okay."

The short red-haired man was slightly unhappy. According to his temperament when he was young, he should have killed all the people present.

Now that I am old, I have received the "favor" of the Snow Mountain School as the head of the school, so I have to obey the Snow Mountain School's orders.

"If that's the case, get out of here, you bastard, take your people out immediately, don't delay the old man's work."

The red-haired short man scolded President Hua with a look of contempt.

President Hua was the first time he was called so rudely, and his heart swelled with anger, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

After all, if this person really killed Xia Xia, it would be of great benefit to him.

The masked man was still angry, but he retreated to the side of the room under President Hua's eyes.

As for Su Mengli, I don't know when she disappeared.

"In the past few decades, this old man has been in retreat on the snow-capped mountains, and he has been concentrating on hard cultivation. The red blood pressure mountain palm in the past has now become a great achievement."

The red and chaotic short man slowly approached Xia Xia, about ten steps away, and said arrogantly: "Wearing gold and cracking rocks is just a random thing, as long as the old man's palm is full of energy, even if you hide in the distance After the mountain, you can still crush your head with one palm."

Xia Tian said a little impatiently: "Whatever you are, if you want to fight, fight fast, if you don't fight, you will die, don't talk nonsense."

"Humph!"

An unpleasant expression appeared on the red-haired short man's face, his palms suddenly activated, and he shot out at the void.

"Crack!"

There was a series of explosions in the air, and the palm of the hand was like a bolt of lightning, leaping a distance of ten steps, and slamming into Xia Xia.

Xia Xia just flicked her figure, and she took Ning Ruirui to avoid the blow.

"Bang!"

It's just that a long tunnel was blasted out of the ground where Xia Xia stood just now, showing the power of this palm.

"Hey, let's see how many times you can dodge!"

It's not that the red-haired short man didn't know how to move, he immediately chased Xia Xia and Ning Ruirui, his palms like shadows, and they blasted past them continuously.

His palms hit faster and faster, and they became more and more red, as if two iron plates had been scalded, and a deafening explosion sounded when the heat hit them.

It's a good villa, but the red-haired short guy gave him a smash in three or two strokes.

"Acting Hall Master, are you sure this person can kill Xia Xia?"

President Hua watched this situation and frowned, not because he felt sorry for the villa, but he had some doubts in his heart.

Dai Qianqiu said lightly: "Elder Hou is the highest-ranking guest in the worship hall, and can be compared with the elders.

Xia Tian is nothing more than a tricky clown, and killing him is a snap.

It's just that Hou Lao is playing a lot now, and he doesn't want to lose his toys too soon. "

"It's better."

I don't know why, President Hua felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he told the masked man: "If the situation is not right in a while, we will all go together, and we must kill Xia Xia.

If you let him escape, there will be endless trouble. "

Dai Qianqiu knew that this was actually said to him, but he was a little disdainful in his heart, but it was important, and it was not good to pin all his hopes on Hou Guping, so he called a few white-robed disciples, I softly issued a few orders, which were regarded as filling in the gaps, just in case.

However, after arriving at this villa, in fact, Dai Qianqiu has already made a triple trap, no matter whether he wants to escape from the world or underground in the summer, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

On the other side, the red-haired short man became more and more excited, the blood in his palms became thicker, and the power of the explosion naturally became stronger.

Across from him, the smoke was already billowing, and no one could be seen.

Even if there are people, most of them will die.

The villa was also bombed into bottomless potholes.

"Hahaha, then you hide, then hide!"

It's been a long time since the red-haired dwarf could indulge like this.

More than 60 years ago, after he was rescued by Xueshan's appointment as the headmaster, he said that he was invited to the mountain to be a guest secretary, but in fact he was imprisoned and used as a power trainer.

Over the years, he has gradually gone from a murderous demon to a madman's insane.

It's easy to go down the mountain once, and naturally you have to vent enough.

Yi Qianqiu didn't stop him, anyway, he only wanted Xia Xia's life, and he didn't care about other things at all.

Let's not talk about a villa, even if this red-haired lunatic flattened all the snow-capped mountains except the Daxuefeng, he wouldn't care.

"Hey, Hou Guping, have you vented enough?"

President Hua couldn't help it, "What happened to the result?

If there's no one on the other side, you're banging on the void. "

"You know the shit!"

The red-haired dwarf's hands were still banging constantly, "As long as the old man's two divine palms are blasted, there is an invisible barrier that no one can break.

As long as the palms continue, they are like being held down by mountains, unable to move at all, let me kill them! "

"I think you'd better not be too happy, check it out."

President Hua was not very happy, because when he remembered what happened to Bai Qianxiao before, he also felt that Xia Xia must have been bombed to death, but Xia Xia gave him a shade.

The red-haired short man was furious, and his hair stood up like thorns: "You are doubting the strength of the old man, then you will eat me!"

Speaking, without waiting for President Hua to explain, he clapped his hands.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as President Hua opened his mouth, he suddenly seemed to have a big mountain pressing against his chest, and he instantly choked back his breath, and his bones rattled, as if he would be crushed at any time.

"Pfft!"

President Hua suddenly spit out a mouthful of hard work, then immediately dodged away.

Then, the ground he was standing on a moment ago was blasted out of a huge crater.

"It's so scary?"

President Hua couldn't help but feel a lingering fear, and no longer dared to underestimate this short red-haired man.

The red-haired short man showed a look of pride on his face, and he laughed loudly: "This old man has mastered the arts now, but his true qi is only 50% of what he used to be.

If you were young, you'd be broken by now. "

President Hua said sternly: "It really is an expert. I have offended you. I'm sorry."

"Hey, boy, you should be lucky."

The red-haired short man withdrew his hand, but his blood still didn't dissipate, "The old man is in a good mood now, and I'm too lazy to care about you."

Dai Qianqiu said with a smile: "Old Hou is naturally a master of the masters, otherwise how could my Snow Mountain Sect use massive resources to worship."

The little red-haired man was a little unhappy when he heard this, but didn't show it directly.

The masked man felt unreal, and murmured: "Is summer just dead like this?"

"Boy, do you also want to try the power of my Scarlet Blood Palm?"

The short red-haired man looked at him coldly, and the masked man waved his hands in fright, "I didn't mean that."

"This summer, it's nothing more than learning medical skills, kung fu, and body techniques."

The red-haired dwarf snorted softly, and then pretended: "What's so great, in front of my divine palm, it's nothing more than a chicken and a dog."

"Don't say it was him, even if his master, Wan Guiren, was here, he would have been killed with just one palm."

"In Xuecheng, only the incumbent head, and the current great elder Xue Laomo can make me respect three points, and the others are all selling their titles."

Speaking, looking at Dai Qianqiu with contempt: "You are also the direct disciple of the former head, how can you be so weak as a dog.

This kind of trash still uses me to show what you look like! "

The short red-haired man is pretending to be a jerk, but it turns out that there is something wrong with the look in the eyes of others.

Since he didn't marvel at his unparalleled magic, he also didn't show awe, but an unspeakable doubt and fear.

However, he clearly felt that this fear had nothing to do with him.

It's more like coming from behind him, eh?

Behind?

"Who do you call trash?"

At this time, a lazy voice sounded.

What is this voice?

Summer! how is this possible! There is absolutely no one in this world who can live under the palm of my god! nobody! I want to see who is making a joke of the old man! The short red-haired man snorted coldly, and when he wanted to turn his head to look, his head suddenly fell to the ground.