Zhao Jiang snorted coldly and nodded, "Zhao Peng, don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay!

When the words fell, Zhao Peng pounced, his fists and feet flew, and he slammed into Zhao Jiang.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Jiang's eyes, "It's a good time!"

In an instant, he pounced head-on.

The large tea room suddenly became a fighting arena.

In less than half a minute, Zhao Jiang kicked Zhao Peng up.

This product knocked down the big coffee table, turned it over and didn't admit defeat, and did it again.

This time, it was faster, and it was kicked away again in a few clicks, knocking down the antique shelf, smashing a large piece with a bang, and losing tens of millions.

Zhao Peng was annoyed, and pulled out the Dao sword nearby, which was made by the green steel of Wudang Dao, which was extremely sharp.

Sword slash Zhao Jiang!

Relying on the advantage of weapons, this guy lasted a minute this time.

Then, Zhao Jiang snatched his Dao sword, put it on his neck, and said coldly: "Do you want to die or want to live?"

Zhao Peng suddenly felt cold, and his cold hair stood on end.

Who wants to die?

But the heart has collapsed.

I thought I couldn't beat Wu Xiu, but I couldn't beat Zhao Jiang?

As a result, I really didn't fight.

The taste of being captured by life is too uncomfortable.

Wang Banxian next to him was trembling with fright in the corner, touched it, and ran away from the door.

Wu Xiuyi raised his chin, "Hey, Wang Banxian, why do you still want to escape?"

Wang Banxian was depressed.

Only then did I remember the lock array that I had just arranged, and I couldn't escape!

Here, Zhao Peng's face darkened, "Zhao Jiang, do you think you can restrain me like this?"

Zhao Jiang said coldly: "Otherwise?"

Zhao Peng suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and it sprayed on the Dao Sword.

Dogen Essence Blood!

The existence of a dick is more than the true blood of Taoism!

Suddenly, the Dao Sword shone brightly, stabbing Zhao Jiang's eyes and couldn't open them.

In an instant, Zhao Peng kicked Zhao Jiang away.

The sword fell into the air and was held in Zhao Peng's hand.

This thing frantically recited the summoning spell in his heart, held the Dao sword, and asked the ancestor to descend to the mortal soul and possess the soul.

Although Zhao Jiang flew out, there was no big problem, five meters later, he stood still against the wall and sneered: "Carving insect skills!

As he spoke, Zhao Jiang wanted to rush over and capture Zhao Peng again.

How do you know that Wu Xiu frowned and shouted: "Jiangzi, step down!"

"Yes! Brother Xiu!" Zhao Jiang was very obedient, and his posture of rushing out stopped abruptly and retreated behind Wu Xiu.

At that time, Zhao Peng tried his best, and finally summoned the ancestral master immortal soul possession successfully.

Suddenly, the whole image was full of fairy wind, the Dao aura was remarkable, and the aura was extremely powerful.

He stretched out his sword and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Peng, Wu Xiu, my Wudang Dao Zhang San Crazy Ancestor Immortal Soul has arrived, you all go to die today!"

As soon as the words fell, he swept over with his sword and slashed wildly.

Wu Xiu was stunned that he didn't expect that this product could actually summon Master Zu, and he was also panicked on the spot.

However, Wu Xiu pulled out the dog to gnaw the dust, rushed forward, and hit him.

Suddenly, there was a bang, fluctuating in all directions.

Zhao Jiang couldn't help but be bombarded at the door, but he couldn't get out.

Wu Xiu flew up and stepped back nearly three meters.

Zhao Peng also stepped back three meters, stunned for a moment, and looked at Wu Xiu: "You can actually carry this blow?"

Wu Xiu pursed her lips and looked relaxed: "What about Zhang San's crazy immortal soul possession?

As he spoke, as soon as he brushed the dust, he wanted to rush up.

In fact, the blow just now was no longer a confrontation between Dao forces, but Wu Xiu's Dao power against Zhang Sanmad's immortal soul immortal power.

Therefore, Xiutianshi was injured and secretly injured...... And the injury is not light.

The broken green dragon heart hurts badly.

But the force on the surface is still quite beautiful.

Of course, what Zhao Peng summoned was not the entire ancestral master's immortal soul, and it was impossible to summon a whole one, just a trace of it.

If there is a whole one, Nima, hundreds of thousands of Xiutian masters will be hanged.

Zhao Peng's heart turned out to be a piece of fear.

He knew the power of the ancestral master's immortal soul, even if it was his former master Songyang, he would have no power to fight after a blow from this immortal soul.

How do you know that Wu Xiu is so weird, he can still fight.

The immortal soul is in the body, and it can't last, and what's even worse is that such a summoning is too consuming and self-inflicting.

He has no confidence, whether he can withstand Wu Xiu's attack again.

For a moment, cowardly, cowardly.

Suddenly, an idea came to this thing, thirty-six plans, go for the top plan.

On the spot, Wu Xiu hadn't started yet, he had already retreated.

Carrying the power of the ancestral master's immortal soul, the Dao Sword erupted with great power, and forcibly split the lock array at the window of his tea room.

Then, jumping down, speeding up in a puff of smoke, and escaping.

Wang Banxian was stupid in place, but he didn't expect Peng Gongzi to escape.

He wanted to run away, but he couldn't.

Wu Xiu didn't chase Zhao Peng, but smiled at him in turn, his pale face was extremely confident.

Wang Banxian panicked all of a sudden, his legs were weak, his eyes were black, he peed his pants, and he fainted at the scene.

Zhao Jiang took a deep breath and admired: "Brother Xiu, you are too awesome." ”

Wu Xiu smiled faintly, forcibly endured the mouthful of blood in his throat and swallowed it back.

He took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing, and then whispered, "It was so dangerous just now." Jiang Zi, you don't know what the concept of Zhang Sanmad's old-fashioned immortal soul possession is. If it weren't for the fact that I had a master pass on my treasure spirit dust, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to withstand that. If he had tried again, I would have lost. ”

Zhao Jiang was afraid, "Then you still want to continue to him just now?"

Wu Xiu smiled, "Pretend to be and fight a psychological war." I didn't expect the thing to react so quickly, and I thought I could kill him, so I fled. So, I escaped. So, there's no way to pursue him now. Let's go, take Wang Banxian away. ”

Zhao Jiang nodded, didn't say anything anymore, and immediately tied up Wang Banxian, tied up the five flowers, tied up the immortals, and the more he struggled, the tighter he became.

Subsequently, Zhao Jiang obeyed the arrangement, took Wang Banxian back, and secretly imprisoned him.

And Wu Xiu quickly returned to the villa in the southern suburbs.

This time the injury was really not the injury of the Dao power of the Qinglong heart, but the hard injury of the heart.

Therefore, Wu Xiu summoned a broken jar medicine god master, and with the healing light of the medicine god, he cured himself.

It was one o'clock in the morning, and he was tired, so he lay down and went to sleep.

Over there, Zhao Peng was like a lost dog and fled directly from Gyeongju City.

I feel like I can't stay in this place.

All the conspiracies were recorded by Wu Xiu, and he had to go out to avoid the limelight.

Moreover, the sequelae of his summoning are also very severe, the loss of Dao power is great, and his own strength is affected, so he must find a quiet place and recover for ten days and half a month.

Of course, he is also hypocritical.

Afraid that Wu Xiu would come to chase him, he felt that he had no chance of winning at all.

It's hard to believe that Wu Xiu's miscellaneous pieces are so violent.

What the hell is that dog-gnawed dust, what kind of magic weapon is it, and why is it so powerful?

Dog's day, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is really a traditional faction, a bit of Taoism.

But Zhao Peng is not convinced! 10,000 are not convinced! He must be killed, and Wu Xiu must die!

He couldn't foresee how sad the Gyeongju Zhao family would be next, and his heart was still very broken, and the hatred was really full.

Here, a week later, the injured members of the Dong clan were basically discharged from the hospital.

Dong Wenhua moved out of the main compound, and the original owner, Dong Wenwu, took his daughter back to live.

On this day, Dong Wenwu instructed in the family group that all those who can move must be present at the family meeting.

The current Dong Wenwu, with the majesty that stands up, is simply a dick explosion.

Those family members, even those who were lying on the hospital bed, actually came.

More than 100 people, at this dusk, gathered in the hall of the Dong family's compound.

The lobby is still large, understated and luxurious.

Everyone talked about it, and they didn't know what was going on, but they wanted to hold a family meeting.

However, Dong Wenhua was not seen in the crowd, let alone Dong Mingyang.

Everyone was embarrassed to come after the father and son lost their temporary rights.

Actually, it's the same way.

Dong culture has become deep and simple, and does not ask about the world.

Dong Mingyang was pierced through the chest by a steel bar, although he can now get out of bed and walk, but his back is a little collapsed, his temperament is gone, and the doctor said that he may fall disabled, become a hunchback, and will fall into coughing.

Dong Mingyang's psychology also tended to collapse, so he didn't come to the meeting.

Even, some people noticed that when everyone came to the meeting, Dong Mingyang withdrew from the Dong family group.

Not long after, the main protagonist appeared, and the audience fell silent.

Dong Wenwu came out with his daughter, and Zhao Jiang silently followed behind him, protecting the master.

Dong Wenwu glanced at the audience, and his deep expression was too mature, giving people a great pressure.

He nodded and said, "Next, I would like to invite Mr. Wu Xiu, the biggest benefactor of the Dong family." ”

After that, his father and daughter and Zhao Jiang both applauded.

As soon as everyone in the audience heard Wu Xiu's words, they suddenly had mixed feelings, and they quickly applauded, and they had to be a little warmer.

Dong Wenwu's father and daughter and Zhao Jiang didn't stop, and everyone didn't stop either.

There was a round of applause......