Apex War God Chapter 379: , one hundred and eight!

"What a shit!"

Song Qilin sneered, "If he really excels, how could his people be ambushed by us?

Maybe this kid is really good, but so what?

If you want to become bigger and stronger, you can't just rely on brute force, you have to rely on your brain! "

Speaking, he pointed to his head with a smug look on his face.

"I think Mr. Song is right."

Miao Jiuqing, who was wearing a cyan cloth and a cyan turban, laughed and said to Li Tianci, "Mr. Li, in the past ten years, there have been countless young heroes in western Guangdong.

They dreamed of conquering their own country with their blood, but in the end they all fell like shooting stars.

Because these young people are too self-righteous, thinking that relying on their brute force and blood, they feel that they don't have to be afraid of anyone, and they are enough to look down on the heroes.

But it turns out that with strength and blood, without brains, you can't go very far. "

Li Tianci frowned and said, "But I always feel that this Fang Xun is a little different from those young people in the past."

"Hehe, Brother Li, what's the difference?"

Song Qilin took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

"If Fang Xun really has no brains, how did he pacify Nanyue?

How did they conquer the Western Guangdong Wushu Association in such a short period of time?

I don't believe that the giants and tycoons of the Nanyue and Western Guangdong Martial Arts Association can suppress them by force alone.

Even if it can be suppressed by force, I am afraid that those people will be dissatisfied.

As far as I know, whether it is Du Tianlong, Nalan Changsheng, etc., or Guo Mengchuan, Chu Shangyong, etc., all respect Fang Xun, and the other party is convinced. "

Li Tianci said solemnly.

Song Qilin sneered and said, "Brother Li, you are too worried.

Nan Yue has been scattered for so many years, and it has no cohesion. Naturally, it can be suppressed by that boy Fang Xun.

The Western Guangdong Wushu Association has been fighting infightingly, so it gave Fang Xun an opportunity.

As for why Du Tianlong and Guo Mengchuan are looking for each other respectfully, I am afraid that boy Fang Xun has given them a lot of benefits.

I can't believe how respectful those old foxes are to a hairy boy.

Believe it or not, as long as Fang Xun loses this time, Du Tianlong, Guo Mengchuan and others will immediately surrender to us. "

"This..."

Li Tianci wanted to say something, but didn't know how to begin.

As long as Fang Xun is not dead, the worries in his heart will not dissipate.

"Brother, don't think about it so much."

Li Tianyou, who was wearing a black tight-fitting short sleeve, smiled and said, "Even if that kid Fang Xun can really get here, we don't need to be afraid of him.

Our experts here are like clouds, and the 'Thirty-six Generals of Tiangang' and the 'Seventy-two Generals of Disha' are guarding outside, waiting for the arrival of that kid at any time.

And, even if that kid could kill us, he wouldn't be able to hurt us a hair at all.

Our personal warrior 'Crazy Blade' was present, as was Song Ge's personal warrior 'Sword Mark'.

With the addition of Miao Lao and the four Heavenly Gu Masters, even if Fang Xun and Guo Mengchuan came together, they would definitely be back and forth! "

So, at this moment, in the box, in addition to Song Qilin, Li Tianci, Li Tianyou, and Miao Jiuqing, there are six people standing guard.

Among the six, one held a sword, the other held a knife, with sharp eyes, standing there as straight as a javelin.

The sword bearer is called "Sword Mark" and is Song Qilin's personal warrior.

Song Qilin was the sword mark that he conquered five years ago.

In the past five years, Song Qilin has encountered 183 assassinations, but because of the sword marks, all the assassinations failed.

Moreover, those assassins couldn't make three moves in Jianhen's hands.

The knife-wielding man is known as the "Crazy Blade", and his swordsmanship is superb.

Because of the mad sword, the 272 assassinations Li Tianci encountered in seven years all ended in failure.

As for "Sword Mark" and "Crazy Blade" who is more powerful, no one knows.

Only the gossip came out, saying that "Sword Mark" and "Crazy Blade" had already been compared, and the two were indistinguishable.

The other four old men, dressed in white robes and head scarves, stood aside with their eyes slightly closed, as if they were about to fall asleep.

However, no one dared to underestimate these four old men. They were the Heavenly Gu Masters of the Miao family.

Miao Jiuqing laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, there are four Heavenly Gu Masters and this old man, and the old man will surely make Fang Xun's son come and go!"

Li Tianci thought about it and felt that it made sense.

I do seem to be overthinking it.

Fang Xun and his party came all the way here, and they encountered many ups and downs along the way. I am afraid that they are exhausted by killing here.

Furthermore, now that there are six strong guards around me and others, I don't need to worry too much.

Thinking of this, Li Tianci finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded slightly, and respectfully said to Miao Jiuqing, "Then I will trouble old Miao."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Miao Jiuqing smiled and waved her hand, "Everyone will be friends in the future, and our Miao family will not be without your support!

Furthermore, Fang Xun Xiaoer also killed the members of my Miao family, so this old man naturally wants to avenge this! "

"Come on, let's use tea instead of wine, and honor Miao with a cup!"

Song Qilin raised his teacup.

"Respect Miao Lao!"

Li Tianci and Li Tianyou also raised their teacups and respected Miao Jiuqing.

"Good good, drink!"

Miao Jiuqing also raised the teacup, her face flushed red, and she became more and more airy.

At this time.

The entrance of the picturesque tea house.

A Porsche Panamera and two Rolls-Royces are already parked at the door.

Fang Xun and Mu Yange got out of the car.

"I feel cold, do you know which box Song Qilin and the others are in?"

Fang Xun asked Qiu Yihan.

"In the 'Xuanwu Lake' box."

Qiu Yihan glanced at the teahouse and said, "I've been here once before, and I'll take you there."

"Good."

Fang Xun smiled and nodded.

Let's not mention, there was a chill in the autumn, and it did save a lot of trouble along the way.

Immediately, Fang Xun and ten people walked directly into the teahouse.

Because it's late at night, no one is drinking tea in the teahouse at all.

However, not far from the tea house, the bathing and sauna and other places are very lively.

However, although the lights were on in the teahouse, not a single person could be seen, not even a waiter.

"What's the matter? Why is it so quiet here?"

Mu Lai Ge asked suspiciously.

"It's a little unusual to be quiet."

Qin Hongye also answered indifferently.

Fang Xun squinted his eyes slightly, smiled lightly, and said, "Song Qilin and the others have been in ambush for a long time, and they are waiting for us to come in."

The voice didn't fall.

Bang bang!

Two bangs!

The doors to the front and rear of the teahouse were suddenly closed!

Immediately afterwards, figures rushed out from the various boxes of the teahouse and surrounded Fang Xun's ten people!

These people are all dressed in black cloth and have knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks and other cold weapons in their hands!

A total of 108 people!

Everyone's expression is indifferent, the momentum is amazing, and the majesty is like a drawn sword!