Zhen Cailing looked at the hot Yangchun noodles on the table with eager eyes, but did not hold chopsticks, but waited for Yan Xin.

Yan Xin took a bowl of noodles, picked up a small handful of noodles with chopsticks and ate it. After not finding any abnormalities, he pushed the bowl he had eaten to Zhen Cailing, and then ate another bowl by himself.

The two of them were eating noodles in big mouthfuls. At the table on the right, the three big men said something funny and burst into laughter.

Bang!

The table on the left of Yan Xin, the husband who was originally quarreling with his wife, suddenly slapped the table, frowned and said to the three big men through Yan Xin's table: "It's a shame to make loud noises in public!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and one of the big men said angrily: "You are so nagging with your little lady. We didn't say anything about you. Where did you come from and say that we are so gentle!"

The two of them laughed again after hearing this.

"You, you... a rude person, how dare you speak dirty words!" The husband's face turned red in an instant, and he stood up and was about to go over and argue.

The wife next to her quickly pulled her husband's sleeve, her face full of worry, for fear that her husband would cause trouble, so the old man next to her followed and advised Mo to be angry, Mo to be angry.

"Why, do you still have to compete with us?" The big man who was still talking rolled up his sleeves and showed his fist as big as a sandbag, gestured at his husband, and laughed.

This seemed to have completely angered the husband. He didn't care that his wife was still pulling her sleeves, and he wanted to go over and ask for an explanation. His wife was too tight and forced to get up. The old man next to him also got up as if he wanted to persuade the fight.

When the three big men saw it, they also stood up, grabbed the hoe and sickle, and walked towards the couple with great momentum.

The two groups walked towards each other. Yan Xin's table was in the middle, and the two groups quarreled with each other across the table.

Yan Xin frowned at the flying saliva star, and reached out to go to Cailing.

"oops!"

The husband waved his hands during the argument, and staggered his wife who was pulling his sleeves, and let out a cry and fell straight into Yan Xin's arms.

Yan Xin pulled Zhen Cailing beside him into his arms, and then he had no intention of being sympathetic and punched the delicate little lady. If this punch was to be solid, just relying on his wife's thin little body, he would probably lose her virginity and die!

Seeing that Yan Xin did not come to pick him up, he punched him instead. His wife's face, which was originally panicked because of losing balance, became strangely vicious.

With a "drink", the little girl's jade lips opened slightly, and three small cold lights like cow hair spit out from her mouth and shot towards the oncoming fist.

At the same time, the few people who were originally quarreling across the table suddenly closed their mouths and took action together.

The husband, who seemed to be a little white-faced, opened the folding fan in his hand and turned into a flying butterfly, facing Yan Xin's door.

The old man beside him who was trying to fight suddenly had a green dagger on his left hand and stabbed Yan Xin’s dantian hard.

The three big men on the opposite side took action at the same time, two hoes roaring towards Yan Xin's left and right shoulders, and a sickle turned into a shadow, sometimes left and right, and they had no idea where the landing was.

Faced with the surprise attacks from all directions, Yan Xin was not panicked at all, as if he had expected it, and ignored the attacks of others. He came first and wanted to knock out the three cold lights that were flying and dealt with Xiao Jiao Niang first.

Facing Yan Xin's intention, the little girl showed a strange smile on her mouth, and there were three cold lights. When she touched Yan Xin's fist, she not only did not be destroyed by the fire, but instead she was like a fish entering the water, easily penetrated the fire and drilled towards the surface of the fist.

The little girl smiled even stronger. These three heart-breaking needles can not only break the true qi, but also penetrate into the blood vessels and flow along the blood to destroy the heart. People in the world are frightened and have gained the reputation of "poisonous girl".

But Du Jiao Niang's smile stopped abruptly, and the Heart-breaking Needle did not penetrate Yan Xin's skin as she expected!

Of course she didn't know that the power of Yan Xin's fist was not only the superficial energy, but also the fist itself.

When the heart-breaking needle touched Yan Xin's fist, it was like hitting a stone with an egg. Not only did it not get into it, but it was broken into several pieces.

Yan Xin's fist did not stop at all, and he hit the surprised Poisonous Girl with one punch.

With a bang, the poisonous girl flew out, and the fragrance was gone in the air.

At the same time, Yan Xin gently hooked his right foot and the table in front of him soared into the air, just blocking the route of the three big men. Yan Xin hit the left hand again.

The golden light rose, like the sun was at the height of the sky. This time the folding fan and dagger did not have the ability to break the heart needle, and were directly crushed by the extremely fierce energy. The husband and the old man felt that the eyes were dark and they lost consciousness.

Wow.

The table in the air was split into pieces, and three big men were blocked and attacked again. However, Yan Xin had the buffer of that breath, and turned around, but instead of retreating, he rushed into the three men. He protected Zhen Cailing in his arms with his right hand, avoided the attack of two hoes, and punched the big man holding a sickle with one punch. He turned his body again, and broke the other two big men's lumbar spine in two consecutive punches, and died on the spot.

Between several ups and downs, Yan Xin killed the people he assassinated one by one!

Smack sex!

A man and a woman wearing a straw hat still ate silently during the fight just now, and seemed to see nothing, completely immersed in the food.

It was not until this time that the two of them put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands at the same time. Amid the applause of the man in the hat, they walked towards Yan Xin in unison.

"Xu Zhengyan from the Sun God Fist, indeed it is well-known!"

Yan Xin looked at the two of them and said in confusion: "Two Swordsmen in Tianshan?"

"That's right." The two of them stood not far in front of Yan Xin.

"I heard that you once joined forces to fight against the master-level master." Yan Xin said calmly: "No wonder he dares to be so calm when he knows who I am."

"Apart from the castle master, we join forces, don't be afraid of anyone!" The man in the hat said coldly.

"Meng Feiyun didn't come?"

"Why do you need the Castle Lord to do it yourself?"

"Meng Feiyun actually asked you to die in vain." Yan Xin raised his head, gently placed Zhen Cailing behind him, and said coldly: "What a pity."

"Hmph! Be arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two swordsmen in Tianshan drew their long swords and attacked Yan Xin at the same time.

The two of them had strange steps, but they echoed each other. The two swords were in the same direction, like one, making people lose sight of one thing.

Yan Xin suddenly vomited spring thunder: "Zha!"

The two of them suddenly felt a loud bang in their ears, dizzy, their steps were chaotic, and their bodies stumbled.

The Great Sun Motto of Xiyang Gong!
Chapter completed!