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This Xiaolin learned the Beichen sword stream, but he didn't use a sword, but the heaviest knife, obviously the people in the branch veins, and the people in the main veins would not use knives for the glory of Beichen.

However, the Dragon Scroll Dao technique used by the people in this vein was quite strong, so Yang Feng didn't dare to easily try how many ingredients there were in this Dragon Scroll Dao Qi, but directly retreated to avoid being injured.

At this time, all the ninjas around Mao Yiping have disappeared, and ninjutsu is naturally elusive, and this forest is even more hidden, so ninjutsu is even more like a fish in water.

Mao Yiping did not have a trace of panic on these opponents who were all hidden, and his face was calm like a dead man, and he was not calm.

Facial paralysis is easier to describe what he looks like now.

There were flashes of sword light that quickly attacked him, and his hand seemed to react suddenly at that moment, but it still blocked the sudden attack one by one.

His brow furrowed.

"Bandits, you still have some skills." He placed his flute to his lips and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded and swirled in the air, and at a time when all the ninjas were strange, a terrible scream rang out in the woods.

Countless birds in the forest flew into the sky, and then some of these ninjas couldn't bear the fright and appeared, and the horror was still on their faces.

What is this sudden change? Is there a backup they haven't found hiding in the woods? How come they don't even notice it!

All ninjas are afraid, they are not killers, they are ninjas in captivity in the Black Dragon Society. Although this kind of ninja has kung fu in their hands, they can only be said to be helping, not dead! That's right, they are afraid of death!

Less than two breaths later, a huge black shadow rushed out of the bushes and shot into the boulder in the distance with a thud.

Suddenly, the boulder was torn apart, and the broken stones shot out in all directions in the space. Everyone saw this thing clearly, and their mouths were full of cold air.

Huge body, covered in pus and blood. With a hideous complexion and fangs, he doesn't look like a human at all, it's the zombie Xiaomao. At this time, Xiao Mao's state was even more terrifying.

His fangs were strung with a dead corpse. The blood in the intestines and everything flowed all over the ground, making people feel that their stomachs were turning over and could not be calmed down at a glance.

At this time, he still pressed one on his paw, but he had already hit the boulder, and the boulder was pretending to be torn apart, and the blood in his mouth was spitting out like tap water that didn't need money, and his body was still pumping and pumping, and he couldn't survive.

"This thing is fierce!" Someone shouted softly, and then all the ninjas who besieged Mao Yiping subconsciously retreated back.

The favorite thing in the Oriental film and television industry is to make this kind of zombie film. But the first time they were shown the real thing, they couldn't believe it. They feel that if they deal with this thing, it should be a Taoist monk to draw a talisman, and if they do, it's not who is on it and who is dead!

I don't know who said it and ran, and then all these ninjas ran outside vigorously, with a graceful figure, for fear that they would lose one leg.

Mao Yiping's stagnant pupils condensed, and he smiled coldly: "If we escaped under Mao Yiping's hands, then we don't have to mix this name in the rivers and lakes!" ”

Although he didn't say much, he was a face-saving person, and if he let one of these Oriental wastes run away today, he felt like he would lose his face.

He whistled directly at this time, a sharp whistle sounded directly, and at this time, Xiao Mao looked like he had eaten some kind of great tonic divine power pill, and shot up at a sharp speed.

Blood mist and screams condensed, and these zombies seemed to be like chickens and dogs in his eyes, and each of them couldn't last a minute and a half in Xiao Mao's hands.

It's just a move, they were originally some frightened half-hung ninjas, but they were chased by Xiao Mao at this time, and naturally they were seriously injured.

Soon the last sound ended under Xiao Mao's ferocity, and calm was restored in the forest.

"Eight." Mao Yiping muttered in a low voice, his eyes looked at Lao Huang's position, Lao Huang's appearance at this time was more stylish, with his hands in his pockets and his toes on the ground.

A master is very lonely, too lazy to do it with you, it's a cool and handsome mess.

"Need help?" Mao Yi asked flatly.

Lao Huang laughed: "A few Oriental ninjas still use you to help, I just apply directly to go home and farm, you can rest next to you." ”

"Oh." There were no extra words, Mao Yiping listened to Lao Huang's words and went directly to the tree lightly, leaned back on the trunk of the tree, and his eyes were slightly closed, looking leisurely.

Xiao Mao never came back, I don't know where the cat is, Xiao Mao's appearance is always so weird and hard to find.

Lao Huang smiled faintly at the ninjas surrounding him: "Come on, let Lao Huang have a good time, I haven't slaughtered a guy like you for a long time, I feel upset when I look at it, I'll give you an understanding today." ”

"Yaga!" A ninja directly hid in the air and scolded Lao Huang, who was not angry, and stood there with a smile.

After a while, a knife light suddenly appeared on his head, and if it was done this time, half of his head would be gone.

But at this time, Lao Huang seemed to have eyes in the back, and directly grabbed the wrist of the Oriental ninja, and then the corners of his mouth rose at an angle.

Card rub! It was the sound of bones breaking, and then I saw Lao Huang on the ninja's body several times, and it was rubbed! Card rub! The sound of bones breaking kept ringing in the air.

Another flash of sword light lit up, and the old yellow head dodged slightly, and his hand reached behind to grab the ninja's ankle.

Lao Huang was even more merciless this time, and the afterimage could be seen in the non-stop movements of his hands, and the sound of bones breaking from the body of the Oriental ninja kept coming.

All ninjas without exception, as long as they are caught by Lao Huang, there is a burst of broken bones, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, but these people have at least been rectified by Lao Huang to the level of first-class cripples, and a few of them are out of breath, and their bodies have changed shape, and they know at a glance that the bones inside have been dislocated to the point of hopelessness.

Lao Huang raised his head and glanced at the terrified ninjas, and sneered: "Inner Shaolin Authentic Dragon Snatcher, Split the muscles and bones!" ”

Those ninjas regretted their death after hearing his words, how could they provoke such an opponent, those ninjas who chose Yang Feng and Mao Yiping at least died at once, but now they have to suffer the pain of being torn apart before they can die, what a tragedy!

However, these ninjas are not as stupid as those ninjas before, they know that if they run at this time, it is estimated that they may die even more, so it is better to muster up enough momentum to fight with this person, and there is still a glimmer of life.

But dreams are always dreams, Lao Huang's muscles and bones can be described as perfect, these ninjas can be caught by Lao Huang whether they are ninjutsu latent attacks or Zhengda bright raids, and then they set off bursts of screams, such pain is unspeakable.

Yang Feng glanced at the battle situation here with his residual vision, his footsteps stopped, and looked at Xiao Lin, who was already panting on the opposite side, he had not fought back just now, and had been dodging Xiao Lin's attack with his steps.

Xiao Lin's current mood is very unspeakable, he knows that Yang Feng is powerful, but he is also the leader of a branch of Beichen, if he doesn't have a little strength, he can't take on such a high-risk job as a killer.

But his pride today was hurt, and he actually attacked hundreds of moves when Yang Feng didn't fight back, but he didn't even touch Yang Feng's hair.

At this time, Yang Feng still had a relaxed expression.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Xiao Lin, look around you, look at those companions of yours." ”

Xiao Lin had been fighting with Yang Feng just now, and he didn't dare to look at the scenes of other people on the battlefield at all, but now when he saw it, his heart suddenly cooled in half, and his people were basically dead.

Even the few who didn't die were out of shape, humming there, his eyes had always been vicious, and he knew at a glance that the bones of his body had been shattered.

A deep look of jealousy finally appeared in his eyes, and he asked tremblingly, "You... Who the hell are you? ”

When Yang Feng heard this, he laughed faintly a few times, and then pointed at Lao Huang and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Lao Huang." ”

"I'm Mao Yiping." Mao Yiping has always been a maverick, he doesn't need Yang Feng's help to introduce, he reports his own home, which also saves Yang Feng's saliva.

In the end, Yang Feng pointed to his nose and said with a smile: "I, you should know very well, I won't introduce it, we are people from the Zhongnanhai base." ”

Xiao Lin's face suddenly changed: "You are the Huaxia Office!" ”

Yang Feng said in surprise: "Yo! It seems that you know a lot, it's a character, it seems that you are on the Oriental side, but I don't know how the Black Dragon will send you over to assassinate me. ”

"Damn Yamada!" At this time, Xiao Lin cursed viciously, Yang Feng understood, Yamada asked this Xiao Lin to come and kill himself.

"Don't blame him, you can only blame yourself for being stupid!" Yang Feng said lightly.

Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly flashed: "You are here today to ambush me purposefully, how do you know that I am going to attack you today!" ”

Yang Feng shook his head and said nothing, just looked at Xiao Lin with a smile, the mockery in his eyes was very strong, as if he was looking at a lamb.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I'll give you a chance, a chance to live, I don't know if you want to?" ”

Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Yang Feng tightly: "What you said is true." ”

Yang Feng slowly revealed the [beheading] from his cuffs, and said coldly: "I never tell lies, but if you want to get this opportunity, you must also have the ability." (To be continued.) )