Doomsday Rise

"You, come out for a duel!" The man in red not only had cold eyes, but also a cold voice. With one sentence, the temperature of the tea shop dropped several degrees.

"Let's fight one on one. Aren't we, the Huo family class, afraid of you?" Huo Miao'er suddenly stood up, his almond-shaped eyes widening.

"Junior sister, if you keep fooling around, don't call me Senior Brother." Senior Brother Huo Miao suppressed his anger.

"Brother, you actually said that to me for an outsider." Tears welled up in Huo Miao'er's eyes. Several other senior brothers looked at her with distress, but did not dare to speak out.

"What did the master say when we came out? I asked you not to cause trouble and listen to me in everything. Look at how many troubles you caused along the way. Haven't the lessons from Xiaohai and Agai been enough?" Huo Miaoyu's voice became more and more intense. severe.

"I...I..." Huo Miao'er lowered his head, not daring to look into Big Brother's eyes.

"I'm sorry, sir. My junior sister is young and ignorant, and I have offended you. I am here to apologize for you on behalf of your junior sister. I hope you will be more generous, and everyone in my Huo family will always be grateful!" Huo Miaoyu said sincerely, Bow deeply.

The man in red left his seat and stood waiting outside Wuyou Teahouse. At first glance, with the expressionless face, I thought he was someone coming out of the morgue. His cold eyes were staring straight at the flames, and his meaning was obvious.

One-on-one, fight to the death.

"Do you have to be like a child?" Huo Miao said in a deep voice.

The man in red didn't even raise his eyelids.

"That's too much bullying, senior brother, I'm going!" Huo Miaoer stood up with anger in his eyes.

"I'm Senior Brother, I'll go." Huo Miaoyu held down Huo Miao'er, preventing her from moving.

"The clown dares to provoke Huo Jiaban. My senior brother is kind and I don't have the same experience as you. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Huo Feng'er's second senior brother turned around like a monkey and walked out of Wuyou Teahouse when the flames were burning. The position of the Huo family class was about six meters away from the door, with two tables in between. When the flames started, it flipped out with a somersault. When it fell, the person was already in front of the man in red, and his jumping ability was amazing.

The most powerful thing is that when the flames bounced out, they were sitting on a stool. There was almost no place to borrow strength. This is the most rare thing.

Many people in the tea shop nodded secretly. Although the Huo family class has gone astray, the foundation is still there.

"Now you have to beg for mercy - ah -" Huo Liang didn't say a word, and suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, and started twitching violently. In less than three seconds, the twitching stopped.

Blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and the person was no longer breathing.

"Brother!"

"Junior brother!"

Everyone in the Huo family class rushed out.

Fighting is prohibited in Wuyou Teahouse. This rule is only applicable inside, not outside the door. The man in red looked at the seven members of the Huo family class with red eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

In front of the third brother's flames, the fourth brother Huo Miaojiu twitched all over as soon as he rushed out of the door. An expression of extreme pain appeared on his face, his teeth rattled, he screamed, and he died with blood spurting out. Then came the fifth senior brother, the sixth senior brother, and only the seventh senior brother approached the man in red.

In the blink of an eye, four died, five including the second senior brother in front, and all the experts on the scene were moved. Although the members of the Huo Family Class are not first-rate masters, they are also rare elites. They travel in various situations all year round and have extremely rich combat experience, but they have not even touched the enemy's clothes.

The Seventh Brother's attack only made the upper body of the man in red shake. When the Seventh Brother made his second move, his whole body seemed to be pinched by someone's heart. He twitched all over and fell straight to the ground. His body spasmed uncontrollably, and his seven orifices Bleed to death.

"Don't go -" Peter Pan couldn't bear it anymore

He stopped, flew out, grabbed Huo Miao'er's hand, and pulled her back at the last moment. At this moment, the senior brother and the man in red were fighting each other.

Huojiaban's attacks have two characteristics. The first is flexibility. After all, they are doing acrobatics. The second is flames, which can be ejected from any part of the body, including clothes, hair, mouth, and even ears. When you least expect it, the flames will burst into flames.

The first few disciples of the Huo Family Class died too quickly and did not have time to use their special moves. It was not until the senior brother took action that everyone realized that there was a reason why the Huo Family Class had become so famous.

The flames transformed into burning men, forcing the man in red to retreat again and again. From time to time, there were harsh sounds in the air, accompanied by streams of smoke of different colors, some white, some red, some green... The people at Wuyou Teahouse were thoughtful. No wonder they didn't see through this person's attack method before. It turned out that he used poison.

When the man in red retreated to the edge of the road, he suddenly stopped. He waved his hand and raised up a burst of light blue dust. This dust is very strange, floating in the air without falling.

puff--

The flame opened its mouth, red flames spurted out, and the fiery temperature spread in all directions.

Bang!

When the flame touched the light blue dust, it suddenly expanded and turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of three meters in an instant. The flames enveloped inside let out a shrill scream, and the man in red appeared at some point a few meters away. Outside, he was not engulfed in flames.

This flame was extremely overbearing. A large living person was burned to ashes in less than three seconds. The flame was quickly extinguished. A gust of wind blew by, the ashes drifted away, and only the screams remaining in the air slowly dissipated.

"Brother Master... let me go -" Huo Miao'er struggled hard, but Peter Pan held on tightly. She was not as strong as Peter Pan and couldn't break free.

"Girl, keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood." Peter Pan was secretly frightened, the man in red was unpredictable, he thought that if he faced the opponent, the end would be no better than Huo Miaoyu.

"Who are you? Don't worry, let me go. I want to avenge Senior Brother!" Huo Miao'er's eyes were red.

"Okay." Peter Pan let go of his hand, and when Huo Miaoer turned around, he suddenly took action and knocked her on the neck.

"You——" Huo Miao'er looked back at him and fell down softly.

The man in red gave Peter Pan a cold look and returned to Wuyou Tea House. When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and stopped. He walked to the body and sprinkled some powder on it.

The powder fell on the corpse, and white mist soon rose up. Amidst the hissing sound, the corpse corroded at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, all the fellow apprentices in the Huo family class turned into sewage.

The people in the tea shop were shocked. They had seen corrosive water, bone powder and the like before. It was rare for medicines to have such overbearing effects and not have much smell. Judging from this man's skillful skills, he has done many such things.

Peter Pan secretly thought that he was lucky to have knocked Huo Miaoer out, otherwise she would have jumped up when she saw this scene. But just as he finished rejoicing, his troubles came.

"Don't go out here." The man in red said something as he passed by.

Peter Pan was so frightened that he didn't dare to return to his seat. Someone from Huo's class happened to have a seat available. He helped Huo Miaoer to the table and sat down, with a sad look on his face.

If it were in the past, he naturally wouldn't have to worry about such things. Who dared to threaten him? The younger generation was not his opponent. The older generation had Guo Zifeng to deal with it. It wasn't until this moment that he deeply understood what happened. Something his father often said to him.

"The rivers and lakes are deep, keep a low profile!"

The roar came from far away, and amid the harsh friction sound, three military jeeps and two armored vehicles parked at the gate of Wuyou Tea House. The dazzling high beams shone on the tea house. Everyone closed their eyes and displeasure appeared on their faces. Fortunately, the light did not last long. As the car door opened, the lights went out, and soldiers with loaded guns jumped out of the car.

"I am Captain Zhou Yi. I have been ordered to arrest someone. Please forgive me." The soldier was of medium build, with a dark complexion and a stubby hair. He was the only one not wearing a helmet. He was holding an arrest warrant and looking at everyone. Worry about the old man.

The name of Wuyou Tea House is not only known by the citizens, but also by the military. But looking at him with a hint of provocation and dissatisfaction in his eyes, I am afraid that he is eager for old man Wuyou to have a collision.

"My guests here are all good citizens who abide by the law." Old Man Wuyou stared at the arrest warrant for a long time, then mumbled, his words were unclear and it sounded difficult.

"Of course I trust you, old man, but it's my duty to check it again. I hope it's convenient for you." Zhou Yi stood upright, his eyes sharper than those of an eagle.

"Wuyou Tea House is also under the constraints of the law. Officer Zhou, please excuse me." Old Man Wuyou said slowly.

"Thank you!" The disappointment in Zhou Yi's eyes flashed away.

The guests in the tea shop were equally disappointed. The Wuyou Tea Shop on Binzhou Road, which was so popular, turned out to be like this. Folk rumors are often exaggerated. Only a few people kept their expressions unchanged and quietly drank tea that was no longer warm. The tea was already poor, and after the water cooled down, it became bitter and difficult to swallow.

"All of them!" Zhou Yi turned to face the soldiers, his voice loud and powerful.

"Yes!" The number of soldiers was not very large, 20, but they gave off an aura that could only be achieved by thousands of troops.

"Enter the shop and arrest someone!" Zhou Yi pointed hard at someone in the tea shop.

Peter Pan's heart suddenly jumped, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Then he realized that the finger was not pointing at him, but behind him. He couldn't help but look back and saw a sturdy young man smiling at him. ,sunny.

When I was a child, my teacher taught me that smile is a magical weapon that can break down people's wariness as quickly as possible and increase each other's goodwill. When he grew up, he discovered that what the teacher said was wrong. The same smile had thousands of meanings. If he believed that the smile represented goodwill, he would die miserably. But at this moment, he believed that the smile was actually very simple. It was just a kind of smile. A true reflection of inner thoughts.

20 soldiers rushed into the Wuyou Tea House with great momentum. The 10 soldiers quickly dispersed around and controlled the entire Wuyou Tea House. The five soldiers were divided into five angles to clamp down on the young man's table. The last five people rushed straight to the target. Look at their actions. His expression was as if what he was trying to catch was not a person, but a wild beast.

A giant-like man stood up, and the surrounding diners felt that the light was dimming, as if the lights were blocked, but before he could make a move, he was suppressed by the young man.

"Sit down and ask clearly before taking action." The young man's voice was very clean, without any impurities.

The giant was reluctant but obedient and sat down. Only then did Peter Pan notice that there were only five people at this table, a young man, a ridiculously beautiful woman, a giant, a sturdy man who sat upright, and he could tell at a glance that he was a soldier, and a middle-aged man with a temperamental temperament. Outstanding, like a pianist.

There are only a few tables in the tea shop and there are many people. The diners who come in are always looking for opportunities. The other tables are basically full and there is at most one seat. They have three empty seats at one table. This is almost unbelievable.

The sound of shouting suddenly sounded from outside. When I heard it, it was still far away. In the blink of an eye, a figure came in front of me and bumped into a soldier with a bang. The soldiers were immediately furious. ()

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