Chapter 567: Hanging Pot Danqing
Behind the big tree, Li Gong's expression was calm, with a hint of contempt in his calmness. But he didn't move, ignoring Li Huachen's shouting.
Unless there was that absolutely necessary moment, he didn't want to kill Li Huachen personally. As long as Li Huachen does not die in his hands, there are many things that can be operated in the future. But if he had personally murdered his brother, he would have been in a lot of trouble in the future.
Song Qingfeng said: "Your Highness, don't shout, it's not the eighth master in the back, you guessed wrong." As for who it is, I promise you can't figure it out. Anyway, you're going to die here in a few days. ”
Song Qingfeng spread out his hands: "Return to the source airflow!"
Li Huachen narrowed his eyes: It turned out that the two people just now got his true inheritance, and this guy can use both rigid and soft true qi at the same time, passing on the strength to the "fierce god battle qi", and the soft strength to the "soft palm battle cloud".
Li Huachen didn't dare to slack off, and slowly adjusted his breathing.
The fierce god battle qi and the soft palm battle cloud also immediately separated, standing on both sides of Li Huachen.
At this time, Li Huachen was about to face three masters at the same time.
Li Huachen bit his lip and thought about tactics.
No matter how you count it, it's not an opponent, is it true that you're going to die here today? Can those three bastards rush over? Carrying three black cloud armor artifacts, the door will definitely not be opened.
There is still a Li Gong waiting behind the big tree, even if he fights hard to defeat these three guys, at that time, he is probably at the end of the crossbow, and Li Gong can probably raise his hand to take his own life.
Li Huachen buckled the black cloud and shook his cloak with a resolute expression.
"Okay, let me come and comprehend the magic skills of the sect master!"
Song Qingfeng smiled slightly, shook his head and exclaimed: "His Royal Highness Jiu's spirit is really a king's style, and he is worthy of being the son of the King of the Northern War, but it's a pity, today Qingfeng must send His Highness on a ride, please let His Highness go." ”
The Yao Chi Immortal stood on the trunk of a tree in the distance, watching calmly.
Of course she knew that Li Huachen had three heads and six arms, and at this time it was also a nirvana, and he was doomed. No matter what tactics are used, they will die here. Unless he can pull an atomic bomb out of his pocket and die with him.
If he dies here, he will save himself trouble. But I don't know why, but I feel a little pity. Could it be that after a short period of time together, I recognized this teenager?
I...... Do you want to save him once?
At this time, a person said loudly: "Lord Door, slow down. ”
Everyone looked over, and a young man wearing a nightgown stood not far away, walking slowly, bowing his head and lighting a cigarette as he walked. walked up to Li Huachen, threw one over, and lit it for Li Huachen.
Ming Jinsheng said: "I'm sorry, the guy you left behind was very useless and couldn't hold me back for too long." ”
The fierce god and the soft palm were startled at the same time, they thought that their masters in the door could easily stop them, and they might even kill them directly. This guy actually followed up so quickly?
Ming Jinsheng said to Li Huachen: "Next time, chase lightly, wait for us." ”
Li Huachen breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't have the heart to joke, he quickly calculated the combat power in his heart, and at the same time picked a useful one and said: "This one named Qingfeng has two kinds of kung fu, rigidity and softness, and the strength is passed on to the guy who is like a stupid dick, and the softness is passed on to the guy who is the same as Erbi." They work well together, be careful. ”
When Ming Jinsheng heard this, he nodded solemnly: "It's really troublesome." ”
Everyone was stunned. What is the way to describe this? Is there a difference between sand sculpture and Erbi? And the most depressing thing is that this guy named Ming Jinsheng seems to understand it completely!
"This master of the door is handed over to me, you deal with those two, they are injured, they should not be able to exert their full strength, but you can't take it lightly. There's my starling standing behind the tree, put them down, and that guy will appear. Maybe he won't wait until then, in short, he has to be prepared for a sneak attack. ”
Ming Jinsheng looked at Li Huachen: "Why are your things always so troublesome?"
Li Huachen ignored him: "Qingfeng, you take your people with you now, I can put nothing happening, and Li Gong and I will solve the problem by ourselves." ”
Song Qingfeng said in his heart that it's time for me, can I still go?
"You deal with that guy, I'll deal with Li Huachen, and fight quickly. ”
"Yes!"
"Big Dreams...... Who is the first to know? life...... I know it. Cottage...... Spring Sleep Foot, Jungle ...... Hey, I got it wrong. ”
Everyone looked over, and a man came out carrying a fishing rod, and there was a guy hanging from the fishing rod, trapped and sturdy, and his mouth was gagged.
"It's really awesome, the nine princes of the Northern Warring States dare to do it, you guys are going crazy!"
Song Qingfeng's eyelids jumped, and with a wave of his hand, the two henchmen quickly separated, aiming at Ram Song and Ming Jinsheng respectively.
"Come to the roots. ”
Ming Jinsheng threw a cigarette angrily, Ram Ge smoked, and Ming Jinsheng said: "Why are you carrying him?
Ram Ge said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't the Ninth Master let him catch him alive?"
Ming Jinsheng said: "I've caught one." ”
"Oh, that's useless, I'll kick him to death. ”
"Ram Song!" Li Huachen said eagerly: "You deal with that guy who looks like a second stroke, there are still people behind the big tree, be careful of sneak attacks." ”
The corners of his mouth twitched...... You kid...... Here we go ...... again.
Listening to Li Huachen's tone, Ram Ge knew that at this time, he couldn't joke anymore, and nodded: "Okay." It seems that it is the master that makes the ninth master so serious. ”
"I'm worried that you don't have enough actual combat experience and will suffer a loss. ”
Ram Ge put down the naked running man, kicked over, and carried the fishing rod: "It seems that it is a bloody battle." Hey, what about Wei Xiaochao?"
Ming Jinsheng said: "Think of something useful." ”
"Oh. That's shit, it's slow enough. ”
Wei Xiaochao had already appeared at this time: "Come on, hey, that uncle is too difficult to deal with, I can't beat it without drinking some wine." ”
Li Huachen nodded: "You three listen well." ”
Wei Xiaochao took a puff of his cigarette: "Hmm." ”
Li Huachen said: "Ming Jinsheng, you are responsible for dealing with this gang leader." ”
"Me!?"
Li Huachen said: "Ram Song is responsible for dealing with sand sculptures, and Wei Xiaochao is responsible for dealing with Erbi. ”
The ram sang: "Why should the master deal with him?"
Li Huachen said: "Because I think you can solve it quickly and help him." ”
"Oh, that's pretty much it. ”
"The two of you will solve the people in your hands as soon as possible and assist Ming Jinsheng. Remember, once I'm defeated, you're gone. ”
"Huh!?" the three of them looked at Li Huachen together.
Li Huachen said: "You can't die here. ”
"Damn. The ram sang, "If I don't want to fight hard, I'll stay on the mountain, okay?"
Ming Jinsheng also said: "Say something useful." ”
Wei Xiaochao said: "I can't stand it, and when I drink in the future, I will remember the image of myself leaving my brother and running away." ”
Li Huachen knew that it was useless to say more: "Okay, then fight once, prepare to fight, and I'll meet my brother." ”
Song Qingfeng's eyelids jumped, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Is there anyone else who will send him to death?" ”
Li Huachen said: "Do it!"
The four of them were like four wild horses that had escaped the reins, spit out their cigarette butts in an instant, and rushed out. Song Qingfeng and others also immediately rushed up and fought with everyone.
Ram Ge and Wei Xiaochao were okay, Ming Jinsheng almost died in just one round. He didn't expect that his opponent would be so much stronger than himself, if he hadn't stopped Li Huachen, he was afraid that he would really kill himself with one move.
Li Huachen rushed halfway through, and when he noticed someone chasing behind him, he shook up the black cloud cloak violently, snapped to block the blow, and turned around to fight with Song Qingfeng.
Li Huachen found that he really underestimated this Song Qingfeng. He teamed up with Ming Jinsheng, but he couldn't gain the upper hand, and was almost pressed and beaten by Song Qingfeng.
Song Qingfeng was angry that he was being slighted, angry that all three of his men had been defeated, angry that the three of them appeared one by one, and angry that he was involved in this bullshit that made him upset.
Now he just wants to kill these four people as quickly as possible.
"Little ghosts, since they are good brothers, let's die here together today. ”
Ming Jinsheng and Li Huachen, the two fought against Song Qingfeng. Ming Jinsheng was hit in a row and was beaten quite miserably. Li Huachen was also too busy to take care of himself, and in order to save Ming Jinsheng, he was also hit many times and was seriously injured.
"Li Huachen!" Ming Jinsheng got up and yelled.
He was panting like a cow, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were blood-red.
"You go and do your job, he will leave it to me! If I can't stop him again, I will take my life to make amends!"
Li Huachen gasped and looked at Ming Jinsheng, he knew that Ming Jinsheng was going to fight hard. Really angry. But can he really do it?
Song Qingfeng snorted coldly: "Little cub, what about practicing your voice with me? You can win by yelling, and you can also practice fart kung fu?"
"Ah......h
Li Huachen was surprised to find that Ming Jinsheng emitted a burst of blue light all over his body, his nightgown swayed slightly, and the thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two (one less) earth evil needles all flew up and rotated around him.
Song Qingfeng said in surprise: "Qinghong Battle Qi!?"
Ming Jinsheng yelled at Li Huachen: "What are you rubbing!?"
Then he rushed towards Song Qingfeng, Song Qingfeng snorted: "Give me less arrogance!"
Song Qingfeng rushed over with one move, opened the silver needle, and went straight to Ming Jinsheng. Ming Jinsheng's one hundred and seven silver needles scattered the lineup, interspersed back and forth, and shuttled wildly around Song Qingfeng. Fight with Song Qingfeng.
When Li Huachen saw this scene, he stomped his foot suddenly: Ming Jinsheng, give me life! Li Gong, I am your ancestor!
Li Huachen fiercely rushed behind the big tree, and when Song Qingfeng saw that Li Huachen was about to get out of trouble, he immediately chased after him: "Want to go?!"
Ming Jinsheng shouted angrily: "Give me back!"
A pile of silver needles suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a buzzing sound, it suddenly became extremely fast, blocking Song Qingfeng's way.
Song Qingfeng retreated sharply all the way, but was blocked by other silver needles, and the dual-source return palm fluctuated left and right, one rigid and one soft, constantly shaking and flying silver needles, breaking the formation.
Song Qingfeng was entangled by Ming Jinsheng, and couldn't help but be furious: "Good boy, the old man will kill you first!"