The man was about to sprinkle a pile of rune paper into the air, and the peachwood sword stabbed seven times in mid-air, and at this time, the tip of the peachwood sword was already wearing seven rune papers, and at the same time, the entire peachwood sword was glowing with golden light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Zong Wangyue saw it, he immediately wanted to stand up in a hurry, but the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't stand up, and he could only watch the man swing his sword and stab him!

The peachwood sword path stabbed into Zong Wangyue's chest, but the light that the man expected did not flash, and at the same time, Zong Wangyue's chest suddenly flashed a dazzling red light, and a force of countershock rushed out, causing the peachwood sword in the man's hand to break as quickly as possible!

Golden opportunity!

Where would Zong Wangyue let go of this opportunity, while the man's face was full of shock, he kicked the man's ankle hard!

The man who lost his center of gravity immediately pounced on Zong Wangyue, and Zong Wangyue, who had already prepared, smashed a punch at the man who pounced on him!

"Bump!"

With this punch, Zong Wangyue used all his strength!

The man was immediately beaten and fell to the side. And Zong Wangyue once again put his body of more than one hundred and sixty pounds on the man's body, and his fists fell like a torrential rain.

Feeling that it was almost over, Zong Wangyue pulled over the rope that fell on the ground and tied the man's hands.

This guy was sleepy, and at the same time, he was scolding: "Rough! The Taoist priest is amazing, Lao Tzu's fists are harder than yours! Deal with ghosts, you cow beep, but deal with people, Lao Tzu explodes your chrysanthemum a few streets! ”

Although his hands were tied by Zong Wangyue, the man still showed hatred on his face, his eyes widened, and he scolded Zong Wangyue angrily: "Boy, let me tell you, I am doing things for the young marshal now, so let me go if you know each other, otherwise...... Not! ”

Before the man finished speaking, Zong Wangyue took off the man's two pairs of socks and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Horizontal? Hmph, my boss will come later, see how horizontal you old boy can be. ”

As soon as Zong Wangyue finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps at the outer door, and there were three or four people when he heard it.

"Boss, you're finally here."

As soon as you entered the door, you saw Zong Wangyue sitting on a man with a mustache, this person you just met in the morning, he is the Taoist priest next to the young marshal.

It's just that at this time, where does he still have the previous aura, he was beaten by Zong Wangyue and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the clothes on his body were also pulled off, leaving only a pair of underwear to lie on the cold floor.

The Taoist priest surnamed Liang suddenly widened his eyes when he saw you, and then, when Wu Qiyu appeared behind you, he closed his eyes in despair, he knew that he was going to die now!

No, there's a silver lining!

"As long as they don't say anything about death, they have no way of knowing the young marshal's plan, so I may have a chance to live."

Thinking like this, the heart of the Taoist priest surnamed Liang also calmed down.

"Zongzi, the combat effectiveness is good." Xiao Feng saw that Zong Wangyue beat people like that, and gave him a thumbs up.

Zong Wangyue smiled and scratched the back of his head: "There is no way, this beast is too heavy on the two girls, I heard it next door called an angry crown!" This is definitely the first time in my life that I have had such a painful experience, and I feel like I'm about to pee! ”

"Say you're fat, you're really gasping."

Xiao Fengjing sat on the edge of the bed, and turned his head to find two girls with beautiful faces and graceful bodies curled up in the corner.

These two men were still shivering despite the quilt on their bodies, and they trembled even more when they saw the four of you come in.

You looked down at the man who was pressed to the ground by Zong Wangyue, and when you saw him with his eyes closed, he looked like he was going to die, and you couldn't help but smile.

Slowly squatting down, you reach out and gently pat the man's shoulder, and a series of images quickly turn in your mind.

Then you slowly remove your hand from his shoulder and gently place it on the man's head.

"Boss, this guy has a hard mouth, I just ......"

"Bang!"

Bang!

Everyone around you looked at you in amazement!

Your hands are already grabbing the man's hair, slamming his entire face to the floor.

"Bump!"

Two clicks.

"Bang!"

Three clicks!

You grab the man's hair, and then you slowly grab his head, and by this time his entire nose is crooked and has a lot of blood.

You lowered your head and looked at him steadily: "Liang Ping, Qingliang Daoist, the one hundred and seventy-third generation disciple of the Dao Sect." ”

Hearing your words, Liang Ping's whole person twitched, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he said in an unbelievable tone: "You, how do you know?" ”

The corners of your mouth curled, and you grabbed Liang Ping's head and slammed it to the ground!

"Bang!"

This time, it's heavier than the previous three.

"Mu Yun, it's almost okay, don't kill him."

Smiling slightly, your right hand was glowing with a faint green light at this time, and under the entanglement of that green light, Liang Ping's nose that was originally broken by you actually recovered as before, and the blood stains on his face were also completely removed.

"Do you feel better?"

"I ......"

"Bang!"

Another blow!

Liang Ping's nose was broken again!

"Did you just want to say that you are a disciple of the Dao Sect, and your master is an elder of the Dao Sect, called Qing Lingzi, if I dare to do something to you, you Qing Lingzi will definitely not let me go, right?"

"You...... You really have ghost eyes, don't think you can read my mind and get carried away! ”

"Yo, the little mouth is quite hard."

As you spoke, you grabbed Liang Ping's head again and put his head on the ground, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! "The ground was smashed more than a dozen times in a row!

"How's that, it's cooler than abusing girls, right?"

You stretch out your left hand, glowing green, and gently shake it across Liang Ping's face, and his face returns to its original shape.

"Goo!"

When Zong Wangyue saw this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva with difficulty. This is the first time he has seen the horror and cruelty you have shown, but as long as it is a person, after seeing your tricks, I am afraid that he will confess as soon as possible.

"Don't smash it, I said, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you!"

That Liang Ping is not a fool, after seeing your extremely terrifying means and recovery ability, he immediately surrendered.

However, you smiled: "Liang Ping, I know everything about you, including the secret technique you found from the corpse of an evil demon. In other words, you are going to use this secret technique on Miss Wu this afternoon when you are setting up a formation to recruit relatives, so that she will fall madly in love with Cen Jinghua's mongrel. ”

Hearing this, even if he was already clear about the young marshal and the conspiracy, he couldn't help but reveal a strong killing intent, and his calm eyes revealed a murderous intent!

And Wu Qiyu herself stood aside with an indifferent face, she didn't seem to care about this matter, just looked at you fixedly, at this moment, it seemed that there was only your existence in her eyes.

She knows that as long as you exist, everything will be solved.