Chapter 6 Killed!

Shen Nan was wearing a white brocade robe with jade hanging around his waist, looking like a rich boy.

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

Shen Nan picked up a glass of wine next to him, walked to Su Zimo, handed the glass over, and said with a smile, "Second Young Master Su is here, Shen must serve a glass of wine anyway, please."

"Whose idea is it for today's matter?" Su Zimo just asked indifferently, turning a blind eye.

The smile on Shen Nan's face did not diminish, he turned his head sideways, and pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What did Second Young Master Su say, Shen does not understand."

"Shen Nan, I want an explanation, who is the murderer." 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 all the wine in his glass, and said quietly, "It seems that Second Young Master Su doesn't want to eat a toast, but instead wants to eat a penalty drink!"

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

Hearing this voice, the grass and lakes in the courtyard stood up one after another, and the sound of swords unsheathed was incessant, one by one became murderous and fierce.

"Damn, I can't stand this boy for a long time. Do you really think that you are a son? You are a low-level pariah, so shameless!"

"Today was my Mo Song's hand, and the one named Guan was slaughtered by Lao Tzu!"

"And me."

"Hey, it's a pity that the old man was not killed by my palm."

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

Shen Nan sneered: "Su Zimo, don't be boring yourself. For the sake of my sister, I'll put it on today..."

"Go away!"

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

The expressions of the people in the yard suddenly became extremely strange, and they seemed to be unbelievable. Shen Nan's face was hideous, and he said coldly, "You dare to scold me?"

Su Zimo's eyes widened.

The sharpness of this glance shocked Shen Nan, and before he had time to react, he saw Su Zimo take action.

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

Snapped!

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Shen Nan was slapped by Su Zimo's mouth, and he got out of the way!

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

The palm obviously looked unpleasant, but he couldn't react at all.

This palm fell in the eyes of all the rivers and lakes, but it was another feeling.

Simply relying on the power of the palm of your hand, you can fan a person out ten feet away, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

But everyone present came from the rain of swords, lights and swords. Most of them were masters in the late stage of the day after tomorrow. Mo Song and the others were still the day after tomorrow, and they didn't take Su Zimo seriously.

"Kill him for me!"

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

Before waiting for Shen Nan's order, several people headed by Mo Song had already killed Su Zimo. Swords were slashed from all directions, and the cold was terrifying!

Although Su Zimo has practiced for three months, he only knows three styles, and he has never fought anyone.

Faced with this situation, Su Zimo felt a little flustered, and subconsciously used the plow to the sky and rushed towards Mo Song, who was facing the front.

Swish!

Su Zimo took these two steps, and it was an astonishing distance of more than ten feet. The speed was extremely fast, and he avoided most of the attacks.

Everyone just felt a flower in front of them, the figure flashed, and the sword was already lost.

"not good!"

The corners of Mo Song's eyes twitched wildly and changed color in shock.

Others didn't feel it really, but Mo Song, who was in the front, shuddered after Su Zimo took two steps and was forcibly suppressed by a monstrous force!

At this moment, where is Su Zimo a weak scholar, he is clearly a ferocious beast!

His heart was shaking, and Mo Song's hand movements slowed a bit.

After such a delay, Su Zimo had already come to Mo Song, with his arms sticking out from under his abdomen, his fists clenched, the knuckles of his index fingers bulging, and he lifted his arms forward!

Su Zimo is very familiar with this set of moves, even with his eyes closed, he can practice it with no difference.

And this time, Su Zimo acted in anger, venting all the bad anger in his chest for the past three months.

puff!

The whole place was silent.

Mo Song had a strange expression and lowered his head slowly, only to see two bowl-sized blood holes on his chest, with two strong arms stuffed inside.

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

In the eyes of everyone, the two sides only fought for one round, and before Mo Song's knife even landed on Su Zimo, the latter's arms pierced Mo Song's chest opposite!

The bloody fist stuck out from Mo Song's back, shockingly.

Even if these rivers and lakes are well-informed and knowledgeable, it is difficult to imagine this picture, a human fist can pierce through flesh and blood!

The master of Acquired Consummation was killed by a weak scholar in one move!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

Killed!

Su Zimo was a little stunned, and all the words that echoed in his mind were the words of Dieyue Yueyun, "Most of the moves in the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness are killing techniques..."

Killing skills, skills will kill you!

It was only now that Su Zimo really understood the meaning of these three words.

While Su Zimo was stunned, someone raised a knife and fell, directly slashing at Su Zimo's neck, while another stabbed his sword straight, stabbed Su Zimo in the back of the heart.

when! when!

There was no sound of sharp weapons slashing on flesh and blood, but a sound similar to Jin Ge colliding.

The steel knife slashed on Su Zimo's neck unexpectedly bounced up strangely, and the long sword that stabbed in the back of the heart also bent into a huge arc, and didn't pierce at all!

"hiss!"

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

If it is said that the sword can't pierce, it may be that Su Zimo is wearing some kind of high-quality armor. The steel knife clearly slashes on the flesh and blood, but it bounces strangely, there is really no explanation.

Cross-training kung fu?

What kind of cross-training kung fu has such power?

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

The technique of quenching the skin can block the edge of the sword, but it can't stop the strength contained in the sword. At this time, Su Zimo felt a sharp pain in his back and neck, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"The thief is looking for death!"

Su Zimo shouted loudly, threw off the plow steps, and charged towards the man on the left.

boom! boom!

Su Zimo's feet plowed out two huge ravines on the incomparably hard bluestone ground, and the sand and stones flew horizontally.

The man's face changed greatly, and he finally realized the kind of fear and shock that Mo Song felt before his death.

Su Zimo's momentum is too strong!

Just striding over, the fierce aura on his body made him feel suffocated.

puff!

It was still Barren Niu Mochizuki, and a late acquired master had two more blood holes in his chest, and his corpse was on the spot.

Faced with an invulnerable character like Su Zimo, everyone felt that they had no idea what to do.

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

"And you!"

Su Zimo's eyes were like torches, and he turned to look at the last person.

This person just said that he would hurt Uncle Zheng. At this time, Su Zimo was staring at him. He suddenly felt cold on his back and his hair stood on end.

"Let's go together, no matter how strong the cross training kung fu is, there is a life gate, and there is a limit to bear!" This person shouted.

Although the other people in the yard were a little moved, they still had scruples. They were shocked by the murderous aura on Su Zimo's body, and they didn't make the first move.

Tart! Tart! Tart!

Su Zimo took three steps in a row, 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 just like this.

Although he was frightened by the general trend of the ploughing steps, he relied on the flexibility of his movements and fell to the ground first, without caring about his face, and resorted to a trick of 'rolling a lazy donkey'.

The barren ox looking at the moon is attacking the upper part of the waist and abdomen.

This person responded with this move, just avoiding Su Zimo's double fists.

Even so, this person still smelled an extremely tragic bloody smell, and the last desire to fight back in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Escape! This person is invincible!"

The barren ox looking at the moon failed, Su Zimo looked at the opponent who was rolling on the ground, and was a little confused for a while.

He only does this trick.

If Desolate Niu Mochizuki couldn't kill anyone, Su Zimo would be at a loss.

Right at this moment, Su Zimo flashed with a flash of light, let out a long whistle, and took big strides to catch up.

Rolling a lazy donkey is a strange trick. It can indeed play a role if used occasionally, but the speed of a person rolling on the ground is not comparable to the galloping of his legs.

Before the whistling stopped, Su Zimo had already caught up with this person.

Hearing Su Zimo's whistling, this person whispered that it was not good, and looked back subconsciously.

The place where he saw it was all covered by sand and gravel, and then, the person felt a huge force hitting his chest.

boom!

The next moment, the man slammed into the wall heavily, paused for a while before slowly sliding down, his chest slumped in deeply, and he had already stopped breathing.

Su Zimo reacted temporarily, and with the strength of Li Tianbu's step, he kicked this person with one foot.

Murder!

Ploughing the sky is also a killing technique!

The masters who were still clamoring in the yard were silent at this time, their eyes were horrified, and they all stepped back, for fear that Su Zimo would find them next.

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

From his shot to the present, with just a cup of tea, there have been two Acquired Consummations, and a late Acquired Master was on the spot!

Su Zimo sneered and turned to walk towards Shen Nan, who was already frightened and pale.

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

Shen Nan's voice was trembling, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but found that his legs were weak, so he could only sit on the ground, rubbing back little by little.

"Whose idea is it for today's matter?" Su Zimo looked down at Shen Nan from a condescending height and asked word by word.

"No, no, not me..."

"Who is it!" Su Zimo shouted loudly.

Shen Nan shivered all over, panting heavily, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "If you dare to hurt me, the Su family will definitely be exterminated!"

"Um?"

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

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

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

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