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The Pu knife in Yang Zheng's hand stopped between his legs, and the drooping blade just hit the man's baby, just by falling hard, he was a eunuch through and through.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" Wan Feng asked in a trembling tone.

Yang Zheng said: "Oh, Your Excellency is too manly, a little less feminine, I will get rid of things for Your Excellency?"

Wan Feng was half frightened to death, his stiff body didn't dare to move, for fear of moving, Yang Zheng was a little careless, and he would ruin his life.

"This person, he is shameless, such a disgusting method, is it up to him to come up with it?" The second lady glanced at it, quickly turned her head and scolded with a blushing face.

Shen Yanqiu's cheeks were also flushed, and she snorted lightly: "Despicable, shameless, next liu!"

Yang Zheng looked smiling: "Have you ever been married and had children?"

Wan Feng said: "Not yet?"

Yang Zheng sighed and said: "There are three unfilial pieties, and there is no queen, I don't know that Your Excellency's parents know that they have worked hard, pulled their eldest son with a handful of and urine, went to do Maitreya, assassinated the current prince, and finally ended up with a broken son and grandson, I don't know how to be sad?"

He spoke slowly, but there was no doubt in his voice, as if he was about to do it at any moment.

Wan Feng completely collapsed, and said loudly: "I, I said, I said-?"

Yang Zheng slashed his sword and said with a smile: "That's right, for the sake of a foolish Maitreya Sect, if you cut off your own children and grandchildren, then you can't do it?"

He patted him on the belly with the blade of the knife and smiled, "Told me everything you know, right?"

Wan Feng was taken aback, he gritted his teeth and insisted on it just now, at this moment, he didn't have half a minute, and he said the situation outside the field in 1510, he said it very carefully, that is, Monk Hua said those words, and he said it clearly with whomever he was doing, for fear of making Yang Zheng unhappy, and he would cut off his children and grandchildren.

Yang Zheng laughed, and suddenly the sword flashed, Wan Feng snorted, and went down.

"What are you doing?" After all, it was his subordinate, and Shen Yanqiu was still a little concerned.

"So concerned, isn't it my sister's good look?" Yang Zheng stared at Shen Yanqiu and said.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Yanqiu said angrily, suddenly blushing, glanced at him quickly, giggled twice, Ying Ying walked over, and said softly: "He is my best friend, you can figure it out, but I really have one?"

Yang Zheng said angrily: "Is there really one? Who is it, I'm going to cut him!"

Shen Yanqiu smiled even more happily, but between this girl's smile, her chest trembled slightly, and in the small clothes as thin as cicada wings, the graceful curves and the plump warp also trembled and fell in his eyes, eager to pounce on him and take a bite.

"It's really big, it's definitely above the c-cover?" Yang Zheng chirped twice, swallowing his saliva.

Shen Yanqiu glared at him charmingly, and said, "My good friend, why are you killing him?"

"Jealous, of course I'm jealous? Such a beautiful flower was picked by the man next to me, if I wasn't jealous, then my sister would be sad?" Yang Zheng stared at her crisp bar and chirped twice, and didn't forget to stick out his tongue and nod his chapped lips vigorously.

Shen Yanqiu couldn't stand his gaze a little, blushed and moved her body away a little, and when she looked at him again, a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "What am I sad about, like a bad person like you, there are many in the world?"

Yang Zheng was not annoyed, laughed, and said: "What my sister said is that there are many people like me in the world, but the man who dares to look at his sister's body and touch his sister is unique, right?"

Shen Yanqiu's cheeks quickly rose a flying glow, red as a flame, raised his eyes and glared at him, and said, "You are not allowed to talk about this matter?"

Yang Zheng said: "What, I'm afraid you're jealous?"

Shen Yanqiu's face was cold, and the indifference in the Maitreya Sect on weekdays came out at this moment.

It's a pity that Yang Zheng felt scared at all, her eyes were dripping and rolling on her chest, and she smacked her mouth from time to time, muttering to herself: "It's so big, it's so slippery-?"

Shen Yanqiu was so angry that she stomped her feet and almost shed tears.

"You're bullying my young lady again-?" Xiao Yue and Shen Yanqiu had a deep sisterhood, seeing that she was so anxious that she was about to shed tears, she glared at Yang Zheng with dissatisfaction and shouted.

"Women, isn't it for men to bully, it's better for me to bully than to be bullied by him?" Yang Zheng said unashamedly.

Shen Yanqiu really shed tears at this moment, bit her red lip and glanced at him, and suddenly said softly: "Don't worry, although Protector Wei is interested in me, I don't have any affection for him, he can't be considered good for me, I lied to you just now?"

"Lie to me, did you say it earlier?" Yang Zheng grinned and said: "I knew that my sister lied to me, like my sister's appearance, temperament and martial arts, and I am the only honest Xiaolangjun in the world who is worthy of my sister?"

"Shameless!" Shen Yanqiu sneered and scolded, this scolding only then remembered that he had admitted what Yang Zheng said, his cheeks suddenly flushed, his eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at him with a smile.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Yanqiu scolded with a red face.

Yang Zheng was stunned, then retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Sister, you, you are so good-looking!"

Shen Yanqiu Yingying glanced at him, her eyes were half smiling, half shy, she stomped her little feet fiercely, and said angrily: "I hate it, who wants you to say something nice to deceive others, you still keep it to deceive other women, right?"

"This sassy fox, obviously happy in his heart, refuses to admit it?

As he was sighing, he suddenly heard a whirring and shouting, and a man shouted, "Killed, killed-?" followed by the intermittent sound of blades intertwining.

Yang Zheng slapped his head and scolded: "I patronized and talked to my sister, but I forgot about the big thing!"

When he lifted Wan Feng's Pu knife in one hand, he was about to jump through the window.

The second lady hurriedly said, "Hua'an, what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, he saved people?" Yang Zheng didn't know what happened to Zhu Zhanji, although he was not a loyal and patriotic person, but after a conversation just now, he had a good impression of Zhu Zhanji, and he had already recognized him as his friend in his heart.

"There are many people on the other side, if you have a mistake, how should I explain to my sister?" the second lady pulled him.

Yang Zheng was in a heart, and after listening to her words, he didn't want to say: "You said that Hua'an went to the kiln and was fascinated by the fox spirit of the kiln, and he didn't come back?"

Shen Yanqiu's face flushed, and she said, "The surname is Yang, if you talk nonsense, people, people will ignore you?"

If before, when he heard the words of such a little woman from the Maitreya Sect, Shen Protector, he would have made a joke, but now he was really in no mood, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it when he snorted, so he turned around and said to the second lady: "You just say that!"

As soon as the words fell, his body was vertical, and he ignored the pull of the second lady, flashed out of the window sill with a single knife, and rushed out in the direction of the lobby.

Because of the assassination, the lobby was already in chaos, and there were panicked guests screaming along the way, Yang Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and rushed all the way to the lobby with a Pu knife.

Before I arrived at the lobby, I saw a figure in front of me turning quickly, with a simple knife in his hand, shining brightly, and each knife was split, all of which were fast, ruthless, and accurate.

The confrontation is a middle-aged man, and it is the person standing behind Zhu Zhanji who also has a simple knife, the knife technique is flipped, not in a hurry or slowly, each knife is chopped, it seems to be plain, but it is just right.

Yang Zheng said in his heart: "These two people's martial arts are extremely high, and they are on par with Uncle Sai!"

He looked left and right a few times, and saw that not far from the two, the flower monk was carrying a Zen staff, blocking in front of Zhu Zhanji, and was fighting with the swarming Maitreya disciples, his martial arts were not weak, after all, the enemy was outnumbered, attacking less and defending more, and more to protect Zhu Zhanji.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was unharmed, Yang Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lift a single knife to kill him.

But he heard the crowd, a few Maitreya sects shouted, he turned his head to look, but it was the person of Maitreya Sect, the figure was transformed, into a volley flying down, the Pu knife in his hand split out a few sword light sword shadows, when the head was chopped, the momentum was like an eagle pounced on the rabbit, unstoppable!

"What a fierce momentum?" Yang Zheng sighed secretly, looked at Xue Lu, his heart tightened, and said in his heart: "But in the midst of the Jing Difficulty, you even broke through Shunde, Daimyo, Zhangde, and Xishui Village, and captured the Governor of the Governor's Mansion who commanded Huaying, can't you lose to a Maitreya disciple?"

Just as he was muttering, he saw Xue Lu's body take a step back slightly, and with a soft snort, the Pu knife in his hand slashed head-on.

I only heard the sound of breaking gold and jade, and Yang Zheng said in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a master!"

Looking up again, he saw that the person from the Maitreya Sect had jumped out of the distance, holding a single knife in his left hand, looking at Xue Lu with a smile and a smile: "General Xue really deserves his reputation, Wei admires it?"

Xue Lu snorted, glanced at Monk Hua with slanted eyes, and said, "Master, can you still withstand it?"

Monk Hua waved his Zen staff left and right, and finally repelled the two disciples of the Maitreya Sect, and reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, just a few Maitreya Sects are nothing, and you see how the Flower Monk and I overtook them?"

"My Buddha is compassionate!" the flower monk smiled and muttered the Buddha's name.

Yang Zheng looked funny, and said in his heart: "This flower monk is also interesting?"

Wei Fu glanced at the flower monk, frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "This flower monk's martial arts are not low, and the ordinary Maitreya disciples who are afraid of death are not their opponents, if Shen Protector is here, killing a monk is not a good match!"

was secretly anxious, and suddenly heard Xue Lulu slash his chest, shouting: "Hey, you and I haven't decided the winner yet, and we have fought again?"

Wei Fu gasped slightly, in the fight just now, although he had the upper hand everywhere, but the other party did not move, like a Mount Tai, which made him feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, just now he attacked a few moves in a row, and he worked hard to make moves, but he still did not stand to half a point, speaking of the two martial arts, it seems to be about the same, but he really can't compare with this kind of battlefield veteran.

Holding a single knife, he smiled and said, "What General Xue said is extremely true, you and I have not yet decided the winner, and this battle still has to be fought!" After speaking, he didn't say more, his wrist flipped, he shouted, and the figure slashed again.

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