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The carriage where Su Jing was was already in a thousand holes, and most of the people who were fighting in the carriage just now had also dispersed.

Except for Xiao Wan'er, who was still looking at the "corpse" in the corner in a daze, and the four wicked people who were shivering under the seats, only Hong Qigong and Bao Feng, a retainer of the Murong family, were standing in the aisle.

Bao Feng looked at the gap where Ouyang Feng was holding his young lady away, his face was full of anxiety, and he wanted to pursue, but he also knew that with his light skills, he was afraid that it would be difficult to catch up, so he gave up in despair.

She thought about it, and then cautiously glanced at Hong Qigong, who was still angry.

Now on this carriage, can you save your own lady, do you still need to be a second person?

Bao Feng was also helpless, gritted his teeth, walked in front of Hong Qigong, and fell to his knees with a thud, begging: "Senior Hong, my young lady was robbed by Naxi poison, and I hope you will uphold justice." ”

The implication is to ask Hong Qigong to save people.

Hong Qigong sighed, his face softened, he raised his hand, and said, "Little girl, you get up first." ”

When Bao Feng heard this, he was extremely disappointed in his heart, his face was sad, he bit his lip, and hesitated slightly, but he still didn't dare to disobey Hong Qigong's words, and finally stood up slowly.

"Don't worry, that grumpy girl, I'll save you. However, Hong Qigong's words after that made Bao Feng hope again.

She raised her head sharply and said in surprise: "Thank you Senior Hong, my aunt Su Murong"

Hong Qigong waved his hand, interrupted her words, and slowly walked to Su Jing's "corpse", his brows furrowed, and he thought silently in his heart: "This kid, it's really a pity, his kung fu is good, and his temperament is okay, but this kid is not dead!"

Staring at Hong Qigong, who couldn't stop sighing at Su Jing, his pupils suddenly shrank!

His ear power was amazing, and any wind and grass within a radius of several hundred meters could be heard, and just now, he accidentally heard a faint, almost inaudible pulse beating.

It turned out to be Su Jing, who was already "dead" in front of him!

"It's really strange and weird, just now I saw with my own eyes that this kid was shocked by the old poison and broke his heart, how can he come back from the dead now?" Hong Qigong was shocked, and involuntarily squatted down and put his hand on Su Jing's inch.

As soon as he made contact, Hong Qigong's fingers subconsciously flicked upward.

Su Jing's skin was so hot!

Hong Qigong looked down at Su Jing again, but saw that in the depths of his skin, there seemed to be a faint red light, emitting a scorching heat, burning Su Jing's muscles and skin inch by inch, refining all the impurities in his body.

"It turns out that this kid has eaten other spiritual creatures before......"

Hong Qigong muttered to himself, moved his ears again, and heard Su Jing's pulse gradually change from small to loud, and finally like a torrent of waves, ringing like a Hong bell.

Under the witness of Hong Qigong, Su Jing's body finally completed a transformation again.

"It seems that my gourd wine is not a waste. ”

After a long time, Hong Qigong stood up and let out a long breath: "Alas, my old man is really hardworking, there were Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the previous life, how can I meet a pair ......of little lovers again in this life?"

After sighing, he said to Bao Feng again: "Let's go, girl, let's go and play with the old poison." ”

Bao Feng had been waiting for his words, and she was naturally willing to do so in her heart, but she still glanced at Su Jing on the ground and said, "Then Uncle Su ...... him"

"Don't worry about this kid, he can't die, let's go. Hong Qigong had a strange look on his face, waved his big hand, and jumped out of the train first.

Although Bao Feng didn't understand what Hong Qigong meant when he said "he can't die", he didn't dare to lose it, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he also rushed out of the train.

And this sentence "he can't die" was not only heard by Bao Feng, but also completely fell into Xiao Wan'er's ears.

Listening to Hong Qigong's words, her body shook, her dull eyes immediately regained a trace of brilliance, and then looked at Su Jing who was lying there, and slowly stood up.

"Grandma's, these ancestors are finally gone, and they scared Lao Tzu to death just now. ”

At this moment, a rough voice sounded, and then a big fat man with a bare head and weighing two or three hundred pounds was trying to "squeeze" out from under a seat with great difficulty.

Seeing this person, Xiao Wan'er's brows furrowed.

It turned out to be the fat man who bullied ordinary people before, and then he was afraid to tease Murong and had his arm broken.

The fat man crawled as he carefully dragged the forearm of his right hand, his face grinning, obviously suffering from the pain of piercing his heart.

"Lao Jiu, don't fucking pretend to be dead, get out of here...... Yo he, that beauty is gone, but there is another one? Tut-tut, eighth master, I am really blessed. ”

As soon as the fat man climbed out, he kicked another person hiding under the seat, and he was still scolding in his mouth, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he suddenly saw Xiao Wan'er standing in the corner of the carriage, like a lotus in the hollow valley, and the foul words in his mouth immediately turned into an unbearable obscene laugh.

Xiao Wan'er's face sank instantly, and without saying a word, with a flick of her hand, a jet-black sleeve arrow was shot out.

The target is the fat man's right arm!

The fat man didn't care, with a wave of his left hand, he knocked the sleeve arrow away, and was about to continue laughing, but the hateful face suddenly turned pale.

"Ah!" Then, a terrible scream resounded through the carriage.

Without his left hand dragging, the fat man's right forearm became an "L" shape again.

"Hehe, I said starling, why can't you even be a chick today?"

At this time, the obscene and thin Lao Jiu also climbed out of the carriage, although he was ridiculing the eighth child, but his glasses did not blink, staring directly at Xiao Wan'er.

The eighth child ignored him, stared at Xiao Wan'er with blood-red eyes, and said word by word: "Old, son, let, die, you!"

Xiao Wan'er was shocked in her heart, and instantly raised her true qi, ready to fight at any time.

But in the next second, her eyes widened suddenly.

The word "you" fell, and the eighth child really made a move!

Not only him, but also Lao Jiu, who was laughing strangely on the side, and the other two who were still hiding under their seats and couldn't come out, also shot together.

However, the goal of the four people is not Xiao Wan'er!

As if they had practiced countless times, four people, four daggers with a faint blue light, from four different angles, at the same time every second, stabbed at Su Jing who was still lying on the ground!

Four idle villains who bully the soft and fear the hard have turned into incomparably experienced killers in an instant!

Four Swords! (To be continued.) )