Murong Jie made such a fuss, and the surrounding crowd quickly gathered around, not knowing what was going on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the guards with spears in their hands, Murong Jie was angry and didn't fight anywhere, this was clearly a dog fight.

Murong Jie stepped forward, grabbed the spear pointed at him, and kicked the guard in the lower abdomen, although Murong Jie was a child, although the guard was an adult, but Murong Jie was a cultivator of [Earth Evil Triple], but the guard was dull without cultivation, this kick hurt so much that the guard rolled all over the ground, and almost didn't pass out.

Seeing this situation, the other four guards did not let them, they quickly surrounded Murong Jie, raised the spear in their hands and stabbed at Murong Jie.

Murong Yanzhao didn't dodge or dodge, he stood still with his hands on his hips, waiting for the cold spear head to stab at him.

The people around were all dumbfounded, thinking that this Murong Jie was crazy, seeing that the spear was stabbing at him, he didn't dodge or dodge, as if he was nothing, isn't this obviously looking for death?

How did they know that Murong Jie's trick was learned from Vimarosh, using the [Prajna Snow Lotus Seal] cold qi to protect the body, as long as the cultivation method was mastered just right, he would be completely invulnerable.

The timid people around have long been blindfolded, and they really don't dare to look at the bloody scene that is about to happen, and the tragic situation of the doll falling in a pool of blood.

The guards' sharp spears cut through Murong Jie's dirty clothes, all of which stabbed Murong Jie's body without exception, but Murong Jie still stood there motionless like a bronze clay sculpture, neither silent nor expressionless, making it unclear whether he was dead or alive.

At this time, Murong Jie was engrossed in concentrating on the [Prajna Snow Lotus Seal] exercises, how could he have the leisure to pay attention to the things around him.

Fortunately, what he encountered was only a few blunt guards, if he met a master of Qi cultivation and immortal cultivation, he would undoubtedly kill himself with this move, even if he could take this first move hard, the opponent's second move would easily take his life.

The guards quickly withdrew their spears, only to see that there was not a drop of blood on the head of the spear, could this kid still be invulnerable, and everyone's faces showed horror.

When they looked at Murong Jie again, Murong Jie had already pulled out the [Red Lotus Blade] and slashed at these guards with lightning speed.

The spears in the guards' hands were all made of wooden handles, but Murong Jie's red lotus blade was a divine soldier.

Murong Jie went down with this knife, and cut off three spears at the same time, and after three or five returns, the spears of the guards were all scattered into scraps.

Murong Jie was not an extremely vicious person, and his attack did not go directly to the guards, but took the spears in the guards' hands as the target of the attack, hoping that these guards who aided the abuse would be able to retreat in the face of difficulties.

These guards are not stupid, just three or five came down, and they were embarrassed by Murong Jie, and they all knew that they were definitely not this kid's opponent.

The hero does not eat the loss in front of him, smears the soles of his feet, hugs his head and runs away, trots with a cigarette, and slips away in a blink of an eye.

"Well done, so big! Beat the soldiers and croak, that's a bit like being a cousin. ”

Fairy Lingbo appeared out of nowhere, boasting to Murong, and it seemed that she had not been seen just now.

Everyone around can see that this is a hornet's nest, this kid must not be good, they are all thinking about waiting and seeing, the good show is still to come.

Those who are timid and afraid of things have already slipped away. It's good-looking and lively, and it's gossiping.

Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo, where can they manage so much, Vimarosh explained clearly, let them not cause trouble and go back quickly, but now that the matter is provoked, they have to hurry back quickly, pretending that nothing happened.

They ran towards the well, intent on filling the water bladder and quickly returning to the [Fugui Inn], and the Limbo Fairy even hummed a song.

The two of them were about to leave with water bladders, only to hear someone shouting behind them: "Where did the bandits and grass cowards come from, dare to come to me to spread wild, and they don't inquire about who my grandfather is!"

Murong Jie turned around suddenly, only to see a yellow horse riding a fat boy.

I saw this small plate, similar in age to Murong Jie, not tall, fat in size, long brain full of fat intestines, fat face, bulging small belly, thicker than the mouth of the well.

The fat boy is dressed as oily and powdered, wearing a tricolor cornflower on his head, a palm-sized gold earring hanging on his earlobe, several pure chains wrapped around his right shoulder, a golden heart shield on his left chest, a cloisonné shoulder, a pair of tiger skin shorts under his crotch, a pair of agarwood shoes on his feet, two eyes like torches, pupils shining, at a glance, you know that this person is by no means an ordinary man.

The fat boy who came was not a person, it was the [Shengyuan Boy] Master Bashi.

Why is it [Shengyuan Boy] again, and Master Bashi?

In fact, this fat boy, whose real name is Bashi, is the only son of the [Mohan family], since the day he was born, he has gathered thousands of favors in one, this is a seedling in the ground, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, he is afraid of falling in his arms, and he doesn't feel cut in his eyes.

is so pampered, how can you educate your children well, in fact, Bashi's own quality is not bad, but the family is too doting, so he spoils a bad temper.

On weekdays at home, everyone else is called "Master", but Bashi is called "Young Master", Bashi doesn't do it, and insists that the servants call him "Master", so he has the title of "Master Bashi".

Later, Bashi's father, Jacob, found a master for Bashi to be his master, Bashi learned so many exercises, and felt that he was already very great, so he gave himself the nickname, what is it [Shengyuan Boy].

Bashi is not very old, but he is a well-known villain in [Tianshi], he doesn't learn good things but only bad ones, when he sees people bullying men and women, he also bullies men and women, and when he sees people robbing houses, he also goes to rob houses.

Speaking of Bashi's father, Jacob, is also a well-known figure, completely different from his obese son Bashi, Jacob is not only handsome, but also the number one master of [Tianshi].

Jacob, who was born in a wealthy family in the past, is tall and mighty, and has a dignified appearance, which fascinates countless women and is the idol in the hearts of all young girls.

However, Jacob, who is in the wind in Yushu, doesn't care about anything except practicing qi and cultivating immortals, whether it is his family's business or his daily life.

He was obsessed with looking for immortals and asked, he didn't care about the love of his children at all, and he was not married until he was forty years old, but he was in a hurry [Mohan Family], everyone up and down, only Jacob himself was not in a hurry at all, and he was only busy practicing qi and cultivating immortals all day long.

Before Jacob's father died, he had to see his son marry a wife and have children, so that he could only be blinded by the nine springs, and the old family owner was hot-tempered, and he had no room to tell his son that if he did not marry a wife and have children, then he would not be eligible to inherit the family business, and he would be expelled from the house.

Jacob was also a fierce man, and he refused to marry a wife, and he fought with his father. Seeing that his father was getting worse day by day, Jacob finally couldn't bear the persuasion of his family and had to agree to marry a wife.

Consent is consent, but he also has one condition, that is, his wife must be chosen by himself, and no one is allowed to interfere.