As soon as the indestructible stone needle pierced under the skin of the scar, the scarred face was aware of it and reacted naturally.

A huge and incomparable energy came into being, which was a domineering energy that only emperor-level masters had.

Stone needles from meteorites that can pierce crocodile skin can no longer be inserted.

With the strength of the counterattack, Jin Rui's left hand was bounced away heavily, and his backhand hit his chest, hanging down weakly.

The nine-inch stone needle was shaken away, and with a hint of whistling, it shot far away to the edge of the courtyard.

Scar's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "It's up to you!

"What is it like for me to give you a taste of life that is worse than death today?"

With the exertion of his right hand, Jin Rui's right arm and big arm bone suddenly let out a wail.

"Whew!"

Jin Rui's face was in severe pain, he howled, raised his foot and kicked the scar, with a force of more than a thousand catties.

Following the body spinning, the tip of the left foot is like a knife, hitting the lower abdomen of the scarred face.

"Collapse!"

With a muffled sound, Scarface took two big steps back, let go of Jin Rui, and his face turned pale, revealing an incredible complexion.

A little trash with no internal strength actually kicked me, a royal-level master, away.

At this time, Qiguang beside Jin Rui let out a sad howl.

"Hurt my brother, I'm going to kill you little bastard. ”

As he spoke, he picked up his cane and used all his strength to hit Scarface.

Scarface was furious, grabbed Qiguang's cane, and shouted, "Old immortal old dog, even you will clean it up!"

Hold it tightly, and the monstrous energy will come out!

"Fuck you! Dare to hit me and beat my brother!"

Jin Rui's right arm had already lost his strength, and the stone needle was also shaken away, and he pressed the box with his left hand and lifted it gently.

The palm print of the special weapon box of the Heavenly Soldier is unlocked, and it is instantly deformed, and an alloy gun is in hand.

Break on the leg, go on the trip, open the insurance, and complete it in an instant.

With a loud roar, he gritted his teeth and aimed at Scarface.

At the age of one hundred and twenty years old, how can Qiguang withstand the energetic assault of the emperor-level master.

The monstrous energy is wild, it should be on the Qiguang cane, and in the next second, the energy will rush into Qiguang's body.

The furious energy will shatter all the internal organs of Qiguang's body, and even explode Qiguang's entire person.

Qiguang is Jin Rui's only teacher in the flower planter.

Although it is a verbal big brother and younger brother, in Jin Rui's heart, he has always treated Qiguang as a teacher.

Without hesitation, gather all your strength in your left hand and snap your index finger.

"Huh!"

At this critical moment, Scarface, who was an emperor-level master, let out a shocked voice and looked at Qiguang's cane blankly.

The seemingly ordinary and ordinary cane was not damaged at all under the furious emperor-level energy, but it had lost some lacquer.

Jin Rui was about to shoot at the moment, only to feel that his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't lift up any strength, and he couldn't help but change color.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a hand that I don't know when it was on Qiguang's cane.

"Ancestor, don't get angry. It's not good to be tired. ”

As he spoke, the hand gently picked up Qiguang's cane.

For a moment, the hand on the other end of the cane that Scarface was holding shook like an electric shock.

The cane was gently withdrawn, and Scarface scurried back a few meters, opening his mouth with a wow.

The sky is full of blood mist!

Everyone gasped and stood on the spot.

Looking at the man with the cane, his whole body was shivering.

Jin Rui tilted his head, his eyes widened, and his breathing had stopped.

The person with the cane was none other than Qiguang's life secretary.

This secretary is not tall, his appearance is not good, he lost the train station, and he is a desperate migrant worker.

With fluffy hair and plain clothes, just a piece of underwear and a cotton suit on a cold day.

The secretary took back the cane, gently handed it to Qiguang, patted Qiguang on the back, and changed a piece of ginseng for Qiguang.

The movements are very gentle, and they are no different from the life secretary of the chief's house.

However, the qi on his body made everyone feel without a trace of strength.

It was a majestic atmosphere, majestic as a sea of stars, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

Everyone was shrouded in this qi machine, unable to move at all, and their faces were full of horror and horror.

Qiguang's anger did not subside, he gasped for heavy breath, took a few sips of the big red robe with ginseng slices in his mouth, and slowly calmed down after a long time.

The secretary rubbed Qiguang's chest a few times and said softly, "It's almost good." ”

Qiguang pointed at Scarface, his fingers trembling freely. "Today, today, I can't spare him..."

"Can't spare him... Dog mongrel, hit my brother, my brother is going to die..."

"I have two brothers in my life, one has been dead for a hundred years, and the other is about to die..."

The secretary nodded and said softly, "I'll treat the second master's injuries first." ”

As he spoke, he nodded to Jin Rui, walked to Jin Rui's side, stretched out his ordinary hands, and gently pressed Jin Rui's right arm and left hand.

Just like the thick soft energy of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, it passed into Jin Rui's two hands.

In an instant, like the spring blossoms, the acupoints and meridians that were injured by the scar's face were all restored to their original state.

Even the muscles and veins in his right arm that were injured by Ji Lingfeng's cold palm were repaired in an instant.

The familiar strength returned to his right arm again, and Jin Rui couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Secretary Zhou, you are... Transfiguration!?"

Secretary Zhou Jin Rui is acquainted, and his name is Zhou Zili.

When Yuan Qinghua was sold in the Five Star Building, this person was there.

The next day at Qiguang's Prince's Mansion, this person pushed Qiguang to pick him up.

Secretary Zhou Zili nodded slightly, and said warmly: "Second master, I can only help you get here." I can't heal you of your scattered skills. ”

"I'm so sorry!"

Jin Rui couldn't come back to his senses.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary secretary turned out to be a Realm Heaven-level Grandmaster!!

He also respectfully called himself the second master, and he spoke politely, which was just...

House slaves!

Yes, it's a house slave!

The aura of the heaven-level grandmasters is different, and it is incomparable.

Among the few heaven-level grandmasters Jin Rui has seen, Zhou Zili's aura is the softest and the least lethal.

Even in the dungeon prison of the Samba Kingdom, Hinata's aura is stronger than Zhou Zili's.

Zhou Zili retracted his aura, holding the wheelchair in his hand, and his tone was gentle.

"No matter how angry you are, you can't rush at your ancestors. Have you forgotten the rules of respecting the old and loving the young?"

The tone of his voice is also very flat and soft, like a good-tempered teacher reasoning with a group of children.

The huge strong contrast made the seven people on the opposite side tremble and tremble.

The Heaven-level Transformation Realm Grandmaster actually worked as a life assistant for a half-crippled old man.

Thinking of this, the faces of the seven people changed drastically.

What kind of amazing supergiant would this person in a wheelchair be!?

At this time, someone outside the small courtyard door opened the door.

"Excuse me. Is this Mr. Jin Ruijin's house?"

The sound is like a valley kingfisher, gently crispy, with the tranquility of March in the south of the Yangtze River.

Soft and glutinous, with the local accent of Baodao, it is sultry.

I haven't seen anyone yet, and just hearing this soft female voice makes people's hearts beat faster.

"Who's looking for me!?"

"Mr. Kim is at home, that's great. May I ask me, can I come in?"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Situ Haitang, Mr. Jin. ”

A girl turned sideways and slowly stepped into the courtyard door.

What appeared in front of me was a tall woman with a bright and moving body and a graceful body.

The apricot eyes are misty like autumn water, the eyebrows are deep, and the small cherry red lips are pursed as if smiling.

Wearing a red silk skirt, under the black and thin stockings, her slender, straight, slender and well-proportioned legs glowed with crystal jade.

Knee-length brown leather boots accentuate her figure.

The upper body is a white professional suit, with undulating mountains and rough waves.

On the outside is a bright red medium-sized mink coat, with long wavy hair and a shawl, and her eyes are like silk and bright light, revealing a variety of styles.

The woman strolled in, her body like a willow, swaying slowly, bringing the hottest enthusiasm of June on the treasure island.

The long wavy hair gently undulates and flutters, just like the most beautiful spring in the Caribbean.

The woman was followed by four flower-like women, all dressed fashionably.

There are two middle-aged men in the back, their eyes are like electricity, and the qi is released from the outside, and they are two emperor-level masters.

The woman walked into the courtyard gate, and shook her little hand at Jin Rui from a distance of more than ten meters, the green onion was white and delicate, comparable to a baby.

When she walked up to the Scarface Seven, the woman looked at her curiously, and said in a coquettish voice, "Why did you come first?"