Chapter 372: The Night Banquet 3
readx;? The Shen family's dog slave traveled far away, defeated Lin Jun with one enemy and ten, and then put Lin Jun's men to the ground one by one, Lin Jun, who was broken ribs, sat on the ground and was so frightened that his face turned pale, such as he glanced at his subordinates who were lying on the ground and kept screaming, scolded "useless seeds", and then looked up at the left and right: "Brother Zuo, are you still reluctant to shoot?"
"Don't call me Brother Zuo!" Left and right bowed his head and glanced at Lin Jun, and then made a posture to respond to the enemy, the next second, You Yuan's fist hit his head, he quickly squatted down and dodged, followed the momentum of a sweeping leg, swept in and out, You Yuan jumped up lightly, dodged the blow, and then kicked out a kick in mid-air, the left and right who just stood up didn't have time to dodge, was scraped by this kick, retreated again and again, and suddenly his chest was burning like fire, but You Yuan didn't give him time to rest and adjust, and it took less than a second for You Yuan's fist to appear in the front door on the left and right。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info left and right quickly raised their hands and crossed their hands in front of him, blocking You Yuan's punch, You Yuan retreated, and left and right felt their hands numb.
"It's so exciting!" Lin Jun, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned by the fight between You Yuan and the left and right, and after saying this, he hurriedly dragged his body and retreated far away, for fear of being injured by mistake.
"Sure enough, it's a master!" After being hit twice, he shook his hand and said in a deep voice, although he had long seen that it was not easy to swim far away, but now that he had fought against, he realized that he still underestimated the strength of this great butler of the Shen Mansion. He kept shaking his hands, and when his arm was no longer numb, he took a scroll from his waist and had a wicked expression on his face. Then, the painting scroll was opened, and this painting was like the picture of the dead vines and old trees painted for the old monk in Jiming Temple that day!
"Painting, you, are you a descendant of the Zuo family?" Seeing that a painting was suddenly taken out from the left and right, You Yuan frowned, and then said this.
"That's right! Let's see if your skills are higher or my bone painting skills are better today!" said coldly, and then threw the painting towards You Yuan, You Yuan hurriedly dodged away, but he knew that this Zuo's bone painting technique was not only good at painting, but also famous for being an evil sect, and he was stained by this painting, and he didn't know what would happen!
The crow figure fell to the ground, instantly emitting a thick black smoke, in the smoke, a black shadow appeared, the smoke gradually dispersed, the black shadow showed the true face of Lushan, it turned out to be the dead tree in the painting out of the painting, on the branches, there were seven crows with eyes and beads all over the body.
"Am I living by painting?" Lin Jun, who was hiding far away, saw this situation, and immediately gave himself a big mouth, and was very surprised after proving that it was not a dream, it was the first time he saw the left and right use this skill, and the status of the left and right in his mind rose instantly, second only to Lu Tingxuan and Li Laosan.
"It's a good bone painting technique, but is this an improvement or have you learned it wrong?" Seeing the scene in the painting appear in front of him, You Yuan immediately raised his vigilance.
"Everything is the same!" said with a sneer, and as soon as the words fell, the faint crow on the old tree fluttered its wings and flew to You Yuan's head, and then swooped towards You Yuan one after another to attack. You Yuan flexibly dodged the crow's attack, but if it was just one crow by one, it would definitely not hurt him at all, but in the back, the seven crows attacked together, You Yuan took care of one and lost the other, and after a while, the body was pecked by the crow in many places, and the black blood flowing out of the wound showed signs of poisoning.
"What a vicious bone painting technique!" You Yuan sneered and took off his shirt, tied one sleeve to his hand, and then swung his clothes, using his clothes as a sword, against the crows that kept rushing towards him. The clothes slapped on one of the crows, the crow deviated from the flight trajectory, You Yuan immediately jumped up and grabbed the crow, and was about to exert force in his hand to turn the crow, but the crow raised black smoke in his hand and turned into a pile of white bones, and finally the bones were crushed and ashes!
"Baba Nga ......" You Yuan was choked by the black smoke and the ashes of the crow and coughed constantly, tears flowing.
At the same time as You Yuan coughed, the old tree also moved, it turned into a human form and walked towards You Yuan, and the crow on his head did not stop attacking, after inhaling the smoke and ashes, You Yuan felt that every wound on his body was as if someone had suddenly been pierced with a needle, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
In the restaurant, Lu Tingxuan gave Shen Huailiang enough time to reconcile, and waited for Shen Huailiang to almost recover before launching an attack.
"Since you don't know how to lift, then blame me for not showing mercy to my subordinates!" Lu Tingxuan said in a deep voice, and then his body burst up, crashing into Shen Huailiang like thunder, after rushing in front of Shen Huailiang, he suddenly stopped, and then threw a punch violently, Shen Huailiang wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late, this punch hit Shen Huailiang's shoulder hard, Shen Huailiang flew out upside down, fell to the field, and the left arm that was hit hung softly on the ground, and he was already unconscious, except for the pain! It is estimated that the bones have been shattered by this punch.
"You ......" Shen Huailiang, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head and looked at Lu Tingxuan with a panicked expression, and now he finally saw that Lu Tingxuan had been deliberately hiding his strength before!
"That's right, I did hide my strength! Now, ......" Lu Tingxuan raised four fingers, indicating that he only used forty percent of his strength! This time, Shen Huailiang was even more heartbroken, Lu Tingxuan actually used only forty percent of his strength to hurt himself like this, whether it was true or not, he was defeated after all. But he didn't give in immediately.
Shen Huailiang stood up from the ground strongly, rushed towards Lu Tingxuan again, and swung a punch with the hand he could still use, this punch almost contained the maximum strength that Shen Huailiang could use at this time, but Lu Tingxuan didn't dodge, just raised one hand, grabbed Shen Huailiang's fist with the palm of his hand, and then pulled Shen Huailiang to his side, and grabbed Shen Huailiang's arm with his other hand.
Lu Tingxuan smiled contemptuously at Shen Huailiang, and then his body suddenly leaned forward, his hands suddenly exerted force, Shen Huailiang's body actually rose into the air, and was thrown out by Lu Tingxuan, and smashed heavily on the peach wood dining table he personally selected, the dining table was smashed, and Shen Huailiang fell to the ground, weak, as if the bones in his whole body were broken.
"Where is the painting?" Lu Tingxuan walked up to Shen Huailiang and asked in a deep voice.
"Hehe, you'll never find that painting when I'm dead!" Shen Huailiang sneered, and coughed up another mouthful of blood before he could finish speaking.
"It doesn't matter if you're dead, your daughter will tell me where the painting is!" Lu Tingxuan said coldly, with an evil smile on his face, he was like a devil at this time, which was terrifying.
"Brute ......" Hearing Lu Tingxuan mention his daughter, Shen Huailiang was furious, but unfortunately he had no strength to fight, and the next moment his neck was twisted off alive.
Behind a certain door in the restaurant, Shen Ruping witnessed Lu Tingxuan killing her father, and she fled in panic through the pain! )