I saw Xiao Zimo's calm face, his right hand pinched Daoyuetu’s neck, and his left hand slowly stretched out. The index finger and **** slowly clamped something, and then slowly moved in front of him, taking a closer look. It was a knife impressively.

　　

　　 "I found a good substitute, but it's a pity, it's too weak." Xiao Zimo shook his head lightly, then rolled his finger.

　　

　　锵!

　　

　　 The knife broke in two.

　　

"Hall Master Baihutang, I'm right!" Xiao Zimo released the hand that pinched the moon rabbit, stood up slowly, turned to look at the murderer behind him who just wanted to attack him. Said teasingly.

　　

　　 "You...how did you discover me!" The brawny man standing behind Xiao Zimo looked at Xiao Zimo in shock and said.

　　

"I have said that when you were in Yushui Huan, I felt the breath of a cultivator from your side, but when I was fighting with that so-called Dian brother, I didn't notice even a trace of him. He has a strong breath, so I'm sure he must be fake." Xiao Zimo raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　

　　 "I said you are still a little smart, but you have to find a substitute who can practice. What's the use of finding an ordinary person like this? The cultivator will come out as soon as the cultivator feels it." Xiao Zimo said with a mocking expression.

　　

"Huh! Even if you see through it, so what, there are two of us here, I want to see where you want to go? And..." Dian gave a grin on his face and patted Clap your hands.

　　

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

　　

　　 Click!

　　

　　Da! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!

　　

　　 It was almost an instant. In an instant, dozens of gangsters holding steel pipes broke in from outside the door, and all looked at Xiao Zimo, Brother Hao, and the youth with fierce eyes.

　　

　　 "I...I am my own!" The young man trembled and said to the gangsters.

　　

　　 "Bah! You bastard, who is your own, and you will fight with you later!" One of the strong men saw the young man's appearance and sipped at him with a fierce expression on his face.

　　

　　 "Three people, the high school student stays, just interrupt the limbs, the fat man and the one who betrayed us, kill us, I will be responsible for something." Brother Dian said with a grimace.

　　

　　 "Fuck!" Upon hearing this, Brother Hao and Qingnian both cursed, and hurriedly ran behind Xiao Zimo and hid.

　　

　　 "Brother, you must protect me!" Brother Hao said with a sad face.

　　

"Yes, yes! Brother, I was mistaken for a traitor because I brought you here. I am now a grasshopper on the same rope as you. You can't care about my life or death!" The young man snotted. He looked at Xiao Zimo with tears and said.

　　

　　 "I see, you two will go over there! Wait for me, soon!" Xiao Zimo pointed to the purple sofa on the side, and said impatiently.

　　

　　 "Oh...oh, good!" Young and Hao nodded, and both ran behind the sofa and hid.

　　

　　 Xiao Zimo pressed his fingers, making a creak, and instead of showing a scared expression on his face, he was a little excited.

　　

　　 "This kind of melee is the most interesting." Xiao Zimo looked at the gangster in front of him, and his fighting spirit suddenly burst out.

　　

　　 "Strength increased 20 times!"

　　

　　 Xiao Zimo made a fist with his right hand, and moved towards the chest of a bully in front of him.

　　

boom!

　　

There was a muffled sound, the **** immediately flew out and hit the **** behind, and all of them were knocked out in succession. They fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all. They could only groan painfully on the ground. With.

　　

boom!

　　

　　 Xiao Zimo kicked and kicked the **** on the left. The **** also flew out and hit the wall on the side.

　　

　　咻!

　　

Xiao Zimo glanced at it and saw a stick on the ground not far away. It was the weapon that Moon Rabbit had just taken when he wanted to sneak attack Xiao Zimo. He stretched out his leg and picked it violently. He took out his hands.

　　

"This thing is a bit heavy! It's not ordinary wood! Moreover, this shape is not a stick at all! This is clearly a pestle!" Xiao Zimo muttered while looking at the thick stick at both ends of his hand and the thin middle. To say.

　　

"Forget it, there is no weapon to weigh your hands, so it can only be like this." Ghost Cry and Guanshizhengzong could not be exposed in front of ordinary people. Xiao Zimo could only take the materials on the spot and drop the rabbit with the moon rabbit. The pestle on the ground temporarily uses it as a weapon.

　　

Snapped!

　　

　　 Xiao Zimo shook his hand, patted the face of a gangster in front of him, and then stabbed him in the stomach.

　　

Snapped! Snapped!

　　

　　 Xiao Zi's ink stick swept across the feet of the two gangsters opposite with a swift force, causing them to lose their weight and fell to the ground.

　　

　　Beat Double Dog!

　　

　　 Pop!

　　

　　 Two sticks hit them on the top of the head.

　　

　　 Bang hit dog head!

　　

　　 The two **** fainted immediately.

　　

　　Don't look at Xiao Zimo like this. He used to be a fan of Jin Yong, and his favorite thing to watch is The Condor Heroes.

　　

When he saw the dog-sticking method inside, he deliberately went to the Internet to find the video, and then slowly it appeared that he even took out his broomstick and beat it decently with the stick. When he got up, he remembered that it seemed that he had broken several plates. He made a ping-pong-pong sound for a long time, and he was successfully complained by neighbors.

　　

　　 Although I haven't practiced for several years, there are still those moves in my mind. Although they are not as hungry as those in the TV series, and they are still like cats and tigers, they are already very good for Xiao Zimo, who is now a cultivator.

　　

Snapped! Snapped!

　　

Xiao Zimo stuck the pestle in his hand on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air. Then his body fell in the middle of the group of gangsters. Before they could react, the pestle in his hand hit their **** directly. There was a crisp sound.

　　

　　 Cut the dog ass!

　　

"Autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!" Xiao Zimo spit out five words~lightnovelpub.net~ The pestle in his hand was inserted into the ground, and it suddenly turned around in a circle with a trace of vindictiveness wrapped around it. He lifted the stick and knocked it down hard.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 As soon as the pestle hit the ground, layers of air waves were rolled up, as if it spread out, shaking all the surrounding gangsters to the ground.

　　

　　 Almost a dozen gangsters who stood around Xiao Zimo were shocked by the air wave created by Xiao Zimo. At this moment, they were lying on the ground and wailing.

　　

　　 "Pick!" While the remaining dozens of gangsters were stunned, Xiao Zimo rushed in, and the pestle he held in his hand slammed into their crotch, and then slammed.

　　

boom!

　　

　　 Click!

　　

　　 Xiao Zimo seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs, which made him get goose bumps.

　　

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."