"Who is your daughter-in-law?"

The swordsman of the mourning door looked inexplicable, and said in his heart: You are looking for a daughter-in-law, you are looking for Lao Tzu?

"Hey, hey, don't move, you man, where do I think I've seen you?"

The swordsman of the mourning gate was beaten to the head, and he looked at Ye Xiuwen with familiar eyes, but for a while, he couldn't remember who Ye Xiuwen was. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who do you care about Lao Tzu?

My daughter-in-law, who is so tall and wears a small flower skirt, is good-looking, with small breasts, and quite straight, you say, have you seen it?"

Ye Xiuwen didn't talk nonsense with him, he first found Mengru talking, and the swordsman who lost the door was really blind, and suddenly realized: "Ah, that little girl is your daughter-in-law?"

"Where's the place?, what are you going to do with her, I'm not done with you......"

When Ye Xiuwen heard this, he immediately became angry, and he was angry, and the swordsman of the Mourning Gate was even more angry.

Your daughter-in-law attracted an old nun, and she couldn't help but say, she just gave Lao Tzu a fat beating, look at my face?

Lao Tzu has finally found the main master, don't go, you kid, leave the address of the old nun to me, Lao Tzu wants to settle accounts with her!"

The swordsman of the mourning door is like crazy, he is too breathless, the little girl just sent it, he was overjoyed, and the result is the back foot, the old nun came, into the door is a big mouth, a cannon foot, to him nose and mouth blood, if it is not for him to apologize vigorously, presumably this will, his old life is gone.

When the enemy met, he was very red-eyed, and Ye Xiuwen also understood, it turned out that it was the old nun who saved her sister-in-law.

Needless to say, Mengru must go home, and when she goes back and ends the marriage, it will be crooked, the 12-year-old little bride, just think about it.

"Master, this kid is Ye Xiuwen! The ,...... on the wanted warrant"

Just as Ye Xiuwen was happy there, a mouthy disciple revealed Ye Xiuwen's identity.

"Damn, what a mouthful, bang ......"

Ye Xiuwen raised his hand, and as soon as a flying meteor hit him, the mouthy disciple exploded in his chest and died on the street.

But at this moment, it was too late, and the swordsman of the mourning door heard it.

"Hahaha! It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes. It didn't take much effort to get it! Lao Tzu looked for you, but he couldn't find it? You kid, you actually sent it to the door,......

"I'll give your grandmother a roll, old calf, dare to beat my daughter-in-law's idea?

Ye Xiuwen didn't say a word, it was just a flying meteor.

This Flying Fire Meteor is extraordinary, it is called a firearm in the Ming Kingdom, because this thing will kill people as soon as it smokes, and the words 'Flying Fire Meteor' also come from this.

When the gun is shot, it will carry sparks, ordinary armor, and vitality, which cannot be resisted, so it is given the good name of 'Spitfire Meteor'.

However, this thing is useful against martial artists in the Qi training period, as well as the following martial artists, but for martial artists in the Qi Transformation Period, it has no power.

Because the martial artist in the qi transformation period, in addition to the changes in the vitality in the body, the most important thing is the spiritual transformation.

It is known as the Thirty-two Heavenly Chong, and the Heavenly Chong is no longer an impact on the acupoints around the body, but a person's spiritual world and the communication between vitality and spirit.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that the swordsman of the Mourning Gate in the Qi Transformation Period has an extremely strong mental power, not only is his body method surprisingly fast, but he can also capture the flight trajectory of the Flying Fire Meteor, and with just a few dodges, he can avoid Ye Xiuwen's Flying Fire Meteor.

"Hahaha! How can a little Flying Fire Meteor beat us? Ye Xiuwen, you give me death!"

The mourning swordsman hated Ye Xiuwen very much, although the two did not have any grudges, but Ye Xiuwen's daughter-in-law attracted an old nun and beat the mourning swordsman.

As a result, a fire broke out at the city gate and affected the fish in the pond. The evil fire of the swordsman of the mourning gate did not come out, and it was all vented on Ye Xiuwen's head.

"Brother Dog, I'll help you ,......"

But seeing the old monster in the Qi Transformation Period, Xiao Zhongling had a dumbfounded impulse. But at this moment, her dog brother is in danger, but she can't sit idly by. After all, the two of them were good when they were young!

"Haha! Silly sister, hit this pig's head? Do you still need to take action? Lao Tzu is standing here, and he himself will be punished by God and die here, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!"

Ye Xiuwen was bragging to Xiao Zhongling, but he didn't want his words, but he was heard by the mourning swordsman, he stopped in vain, he didn't believe that there was such a spirit, and he could still suffer from God's curse under this Lang Lang Qiankun?

If there was really a curse, he would not have lived to be so old, and he would have been killed by lightning sooner rather than later.

"Hmph! I don't believe it!"

The swordsman of the Mourning Gate was arrogant and extremely proud, and he didn't believe in any heavenly curse at all, so he stood there, and the disciples behind him applauded.

"Yes, the boss is right, there is no curse in this world!"

"Yes, if there is a curse, we will hang the door, and it will be over sooner,......"

"I'm so mouthy, I'll kick you to death,......."

Several disciples were flattering, but one of them slipped his mouth, and was kicked by the mourning swordsman, kicked to death directly, and thrown down the mountain. Because you know so much.

"How is it? Lao Tzu just killed another one, what about God's damnation?"

But when he looked at the sky, there were all stars, not even a trace of clouds, let alone any damnation.

"Pretending to be a force, look at his picture of death......?

Ye Xiuwen still has the face to say that others, then Xiao Zhongling is going to die of worry.

"Forget it, you can watch it, watch your father and me recite the mantra!"

Ye Xiuwen pretended to recite a mantra, but in fact he came up with a 'mid-level disaster sign'.

This thing, just like the sticky bean buns of glutinous rice noodles, was gently pinched and exploded by Ye Xiuwen, and suddenly there was a puff of black smoke, and he went to the swordsman of the mourning gate.

It was very dark, and no one saw it, and the swordsman who lost the door was still shouting there!

"What about the thunder? What about the damnation? You let the thunder split me? You let the thunder split me? Lao Tzu is waiting here! You magic stick? What about the damnation? If you can read the damnation, Lao Tzu will call you daddy,......

"Kala!"

As soon as the word 'father' of the mourning swordsman came out, a majestic lightning fell, directly splitting the mourning swordsman!

"Ahh,......h

"Damn, this must be too much to do,......"

The disciples panicked, and at this moment, when they looked at the mourning swordsman, his hair exploded, but the whole person was black, with white smoke coming out of his mouth, and he said stupidly: "Daddy?......"

"Hey, good son, ha, ha, ha, ha......"