Is this still the usual warm-hearted, a little greedy for money, and a little cheap-mouthed? Zhou Ziyu looked at Xing Jie for a while, as if he wanted to get to know this person again, and finally said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your friend, just now I was farting." You're right, we really need to work together now to overcome the difficulties in front of us!"

Hearing Zhou Ziyu's apology, Xing Jie grinned, waved his hand again and said, "You haven't been in contact with Professor Aziz for a long time, and you may not know who he is. You'll know what a good friend he is, and besides, weren't you the first to kick him out just now?

Okay, so let's take a look at Professor Clint Kao. I'm going to save Kramer and Professor Erickson now, and if possible, your goddess Amy. ”

……

Stuffy Stick King!

This is the new nickname that Zhou Ziyu and Professor Yang, including Professor Clint Tekao, unanimously gave Xing Jie.

Because Xing Jie's results are really surprising.

When it came time to save Professor Kramer, everything was going well. But Professor Erikson somehow managed to get into the crowd, and he really didn't know where the strength of his small body came from.

In order to save him, Xing Jie was like a divine help, knocking over a total of three security guards and no less than four scholars, but no one noticed. It wasn't until he finally dragged Professor Erikson back that he was noticed by the others.

The situation was critical, Xing Jie's heart was very nervous, although the person opposite looked crazy, Xing Jie was at a loss. After all, knocking on a stick and picking it with a stick are two different feelings. One is handy, and the other is that if you don't get it right, you will open the scoop.

It's a golden scepter in his hand, dead and dead. What if the fight rises, and the head is pumped up, and the brain is flying around? This is all raised by my father and mother, and I am not a mortal enemy, and I usually do a lot of bragging and farting together, how can I do it now?

Xing Jie's palms were sweating nervously, and for the first time he hated the owner of this temple, wouldn't it be good to get some wooden tables, chairs and benches, really don't understand environmental protection. You have to get so much gold like a dragon that you can't change a weapon if you want to.

Just when Xing Jie was in a dilemma, a figure came out of him, and he began to punch and kick the people who were chasing him. But at first, the movements were very chic, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into struggles.

This person is not Zhou Ziyu or the other? It's just that the eyes that were originally black and white like babies began to glow red slowly, but it seemed that he was still sane.

After helping Xing Jie block the people who caught up, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up and send the old man over, I won't be able to last long!"

The situation was very urgent, and Xing Jie no longer thought about respecting the old and loving the young, and he dragged Professor Erickson's leg with one hand and ran directly to the small circle.

Seeing the old professor's head banging on the ground, Xing Jie didn't have any embarrassing thoughts, it was already luck to save you, what else do you want?

Seeing that Professor Clint and the others who had been sent over earlier had already woken up, Xing Jie was overjoyed, pushed Erickson in his hand into the crowd, and then turned around and ran in the direction of Zhou Ziyu.

After Xing Jie saw Zhou Ziyu protecting his head and struggling there with his strong body, his brain was hot, and he didn't care if those crazy people were acquaintances, so he picked up a stick.

How heavy is the one-and-a-half-meter-long golden scepter, and what kind of consequences Xing Jie will cause if he uses his best strength to pick it up, you can imagine for yourself, anyway, it is kinetic energy plus initial velocity and the like, the author is not good at physics, so I will no longer show off, so you can save me hydrology.

Although the other party did not hit the other party, it was definitely uncomfortable. A madman fights a sane armed man, and the unlucky one can only be a madman.

"Take this scabbard, come and save me when you recover!" After Xing Jie stuffed the scabbard into Zhou Ziyu's hand, he turned around and rushed towards those people again.

As his brain was affected, the violent aura in Xing Jie's heart was also stimulated, and Zhou Ziyu's combat effectiveness was quite strong, as long as he recovered, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to save himself?

Xing Jie, who put aside all his concerns, waved the golden scepter in his hand like a windmill, and muttered as he played: "I'm sorry buddy, don't blame my brother for being ruthless, I was also forced to do this." In short, the dead Daoist friend does not die the poor Dao, this sentence will be taught to you in Chinese later, you will lie down first. ”

As time passed, Xing Jie's movements became more violent, and he couldn't control his murderous intent at all, and the scepter that was originally just waved towards his body began to slowly move towards the opponent's head.

"Why haven't you come to save me yet?" was the only thought that Xing Jie had before his eyes fell into a bloody redness.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xing Jie came to his senses anyway, he found that when Professor Yang Tianhua and a few other old men surrounded him, he knew that he was saved.

The one who can save himself will definitely not be these powerless old pedants, it can only be Zhou Ziyu. This is my own life-saving benefactor, how can I thank you?

But when Xing Jie turned his head and found that Zhou Ziyu was taking care of Miss Amy there, it was called a dedicated person, who was moving needles with both hands like flying, and it was a point and a massage.

Look at yourself again, you don't even see a single needle hair on your body. After making trouble for a long time, I just knocked myself out, threw it here, and made myself stiff here,!

Seeing Amy looking at Zhou Ziyu with a grateful face there, Xing Jie smiled, got up and came to the two of them, patted Zhou Ziyu on the shoulder and said, "Dude, you can't just save people like this, you need to soothe Amy's emotions." Do you think that's going to work? I'll tell you a story. ”

Zhou Ziyu was also a little embarrassed, and pulled Xing Jie to the side and whispered: "Brother Jie, I know that it was a little unauthentic just now, but now the opportunity is in front of me, brother, and the happiness of the second half of my life is in the hands of your old man, such a good opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

Xing Jie was stunned, and said softly: "I'll go, are you really playing? Aren't you a disciple of Qingcheng, is it okay to get married?"

Zhou Ziyu roared in a low voice: "I told you a long time ago, Lao Tzu is a cultivator, not a monk! Who said that a Taoist priest can't get married? Where did I come from if I can't get married? Don't be so wordy, you just say that you can't help your brother." ”

Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not that I don't help, it's mainly the current environment here, isn't it a bit inappropriate to say this? With this kung fu, we still want to know how to escape better." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xing Jie found that everyone was looking at him, and that look was like looking at a fool.

"Dear Jie, don't you notice that it's quiet now?" Amy asked, looking at Xing Jie.

"What do you mean?"

Amy didn't answer, but just stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the altar.

Xing Jie turned his head to look, but found a bunch of people lying on the ground.

"What's the matter, are they all dead?" Xing Jie asked in horror.

"I don't know, but I'm not dead, as if I've fallen asleep after the fight just now. Except, of course, for the unlucky guy on the altar. And, most importantly, the spell stopped, but we still couldn't get out. We, Qingcheng Mountain, and those ascetics are already studying how to break the formation outside. Zhou Ziyu said.

Xing Jie stood up and came to the main hall. I looked at the people who fell to the ground, and then at the rubies on the altar, and I felt an indescribable fear in my heart.

He didn't think that the original owner of the temple was bored at the beginning, and discussed it with his descendants, saying that he got a bunch of rubies and put them here before he died, and teased people who didn't know how to appear thousands of years later to fight for these rubies.

But if it weren't for this, then it would be terrible. Although it's okay now, it's very likely to wait for the skill to cool down like playing a game, and hold back your strength to rub the ultimate move there.

But what can be done? Now to put it mildly, it is a man-made knife to kill me as a fish! The owner of this temple is not powerful now, but who knows what will happen in the near future?

Xing Jie looked at the altar for a long time, and felt bored, so he wandered around the main hall.

Compared with Xing Jie's boredom, Zhou Ziyu and Amy's eyebrows. Professor Clint Kao and other old men took advantage of this rare free time to study the golden scepter there, and they were all admiring the skills of ancient Egyptian craftsmen. But when he thought of such a thick stick hitting his head, his face kept twitching.

"Professor Clint Kaw, why do you say that the Egyptians have the head of a long-billed bird on their heads? I am also shocked by the aesthetics of these ancients. Xing Jie looked at the carvings on the wall and then turned back and asked.

Professor Clint Kao only glanced at him and then smiled and said, "That is not a man, but the Egyptian god of wisdom and science, Thoth." It is said that he was the one who passed on the medicine, magic, and science of the ancient Egyptian gods to the world. And the one on the wall who weighs his heart with a scale, is Mayat, also a deity, the daughter of the sun god. But ......"

As he spoke, Professor Clint began to take a closer look at the murals.

Xing Jie's face is ugly, what he hates most is to talk halfway, it's like forcing the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder to death.

"Jay, what Professor Clintecau means is that these two gods belonged to two different camps in the ancient Egyptian mythological system. I've never seen a pyramid or temple paint them on a wall, which is the greatest disrespect to the gods. Amy quickly explained.

"Well, what you said makes a lot of sense, I haven't seen anyone put Sanqing Daozun and Shakyamuni in a temple, it will also be very troublesome. Xing Jie suddenly realized.