Chapter 915
"Shut up!"
Old Cui saw that the other party had no intention of retreating, and suddenly moved his body. His spine suddenly trembled, like a living dragon.
With the push of his spine, Old Cui flashed out in an instant, and he almost stepped over the three or four meters between him and Ou Junhu in one step.
Immediately afterwards, Old Cui suddenly clenched his right hand into a claw, "Swish!" A sound of finger wind broke through the air, and he grabbed Ou Junhu's shoulder quickly and fiercely.
When Old Cui was almost approaching, Ou Junhu noticed it, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
I actually misjudged him again!
This is not an old man, this is a fierce tiger!
Realizing that something was wrong, Ou Junhu hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but how could he stop Old Cui?
Old Cui just shook slightly, and the arm that Ou Junhu had put on was shaken back.
"Snap!" With a sound, Lao Cui's claws grasped Ou Junhu's shoulder.
Immediately after that, he pushed and swung his wrist, and turned one of Ou Junhu's arms over. Together with Ou Junhu, he was thrown out by Lao Cui like a stiff puppet.
Fortunately, at this moment, Lao Cui just wanted to give a few people some warnings, and did not want to kill people. Otherwise, Ou Junhu would have died in the northwest.
Throughout the whole process, Xiao Lao stayed in place honestly and did not dare to take action. He knew very well that if he helped Ou Junhu, he might not be able to save his intact arm.
"Get out!" Lao Cui turned his head and shouted at Xiao Lao again.
Xiao Lao swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, and retreated a few steps respectfully.
Only the eldest young master could fight such a person, so he had better admit defeat.
Seeing that Mr. Xiao was very tactful, Lao Cui did not make it difficult anymore and strode into the intensive care ward where the city chief was.
On the other side, Ye Xiao did not follow Lao Cui out. He knew that with Lao Cui's strength, it was not a problem to teach Ou Junhu and his gang a lesson. Even if he sensed that the warrior who saw the gods in the next room was also a match for Lao Cui, he was not Lao Cui's opponent.
So Ye Xiao chose to stay in the ward to comfort Mei Xiaoman and her daughter.
In a corner that Lao Cui and Ye Xiao did not notice, a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness were staring at Lao Cui.
"Two seeing gods, it's a good time to kill this old man!"
In the intensive care ward, due to the appearance of Lao Cui, Ou Shalong temporarily gave up killing the city chief. He was not sure whether he was Lao Cui's opponent now, so holding the life of the city chief was a good card that could allow him to leave safely.
At this time, seeing Lao Cui walk into the ward, several pairs of eyes swept towards Lao Cui.
Like Ousalong, the mayor of the city was also confused about where Lao Cui came from. Although he had also recruited some powerful martial artists to serve him, it was the first time he had seen someone as unfathomable as Lao Cui.
"Old sir, why are you here?" Ousalong stared at Lao Cui with a vigilant look and said slowly.
At this moment, he no longer had the calmness he had just shown to the mayor of the city. He wanted to confirm whether Lao Cui came to rescue the mayor of the city.
"I've already said it. I'm here just to get you out of here!"
Lao Cui stared at Ousalong without looking away. His words were very casual. He didn't take the leader of the Ou family of the Emerald Country, the martial artist of the God Realm, in his eyes at all.
Ousalong heard that Lao Cui didn't care about the safety of the mayor of the city at all. It seemed that this old man was just a simple passerby!
So he smiled and said, "Old sir, as the saying goes, a smile can dispel old wishes and a smile can erase grudges. We just made a noise that disturbed your rest. This is my fault. I promise to leave immediately!"
Although Lao Cui's words were obviously condescending, Ou Shalong didn't want to cause trouble at this time, so he forced himself to endure it.
After saying that, Ou Shalong turned around and prepared to take off the head of the city chief.
At this time, the city chief shouted, "Old sir, help me! I am the city chief of Gangcheng. As long as you can save my life, I can give you everything you want."
"Die!" Ou Shalong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he shouted a word cruelly.
His right hand suddenly stood up like a knife and chopped at the neck of the city chief. At this moment, Ou Shalong's palm was full of aura, and the whole palm was covered with a layer of dark blue light, which was no less sharp than the scimitar in the hand of the assassin just now.
He believed that as long as his palm touched the neck of the city chief, he would be able to cut off the city chief's head like a hot knife cutting butter.
At this time, the bodyguards in front of the city chief trembled, not daring to move, and completely let Osharon do it.
The city chief's pupils widened, and his mind was blurred.Ossalon's palm brought with it a fierce killing intent, almost scaring his soul away completely.
However, just when Ossalon's palm was about to fall, there was a muffled sound of "bang!", as if a huge hammer hit a log, and Ossalon's hand was suspended in the air.
Ossalon suddenly turned his head and looked at Lao Cui who tried to stop him.
There was shock and confusion in his eyes.
He was shocked at how Lao Cui did it, and he came in front of him without him noticing a trace of action.
He was confused that Lao Cui was obviously indifferent to the city chief, so why did he come to stop him and save the city chief's life at this time?
"God is kind, and you killed people in front of me, which is also my sin." Lao Cui gave an explanation without haste.
"Let's go! I'll spare your life."
Although Lao Cui stood up to drive away Ousalang and others at the beginning, it was not for the purpose of rescuing the city chief, but as a warrior, he would never sit idly by when he saw injustice.
Hearing Lao Cui's words, Ousalang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Then you will die with him!"
As Ousalang's voice fell, he instantly lowered his waist and sat on the horse, and suddenly raised his energy. Then he shook his wrist, turned his hand knife into a fist, opened his eyes wide, urged the thousand-pound weight to sink, and dropped his fist fiercely on Lao Cui's head.
"Stubborn!" Lao Cui murmured, then spread his legs, and the fist on his waist suddenly rushed up, like a big string of an iron bow, and like a lotus blooming, he punched at Ousalang's fist.
"Bang!" The two fists collided fiercely.
For a moment, it was as if the earth and the mountains were collapsing. A huge force burst out from the fists of Lao Cui and Ousalang, and immediately sent the city chief and the only remaining bodyguard flying.
After one punch, Ousalang felt that his whole body was about to be knocked out by Lao Cui's overbearing impact.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly retracted his fist, "Da Da Da!" He stepped on the ground until he retreated to the corner of the wall, and then he barely offset the force that Lao Cui exerted on him.












