Chapter 139: The First World War

"You hit me?" The bearded man touched his cheek in a daze. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

So what's the situation now? Before the big boss could speak, everyone looked at the back of the two people leaving, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Boss, she hit you just now." The yellow-haired boy cleverly ran over, cowered and helped him to his feet, reminding.

The bearded man suddenly put down the palm covering his face, a green stem appeared from the corner of his forehead, and he was thrown to the ground with a slap: "Lao Tzu still wants you to remind, come on, surround those two little rabbit cubs for Lao Tzu!" ”

Thinking that he has been a black tiger in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, this is the first time that he has been blatantly slapped in the face, and the other party is still a girl!

Sneak attack? Very good, let her see him for herself later!

Under this order, his subordinates reacted one after another and quickly dispatched to surround Cheng Qinghe and the others.

Under the angry gaze, Cheng Qinghe stopped.

"Qinghe." Li Nianna spit out two words, he didn't know that this little abacus he had made would cause such a big basket, and when he saw Cheng Qinghe come to the rescue in person, he was both moved and guilty for a while.

"Don't be afraid." Cheng Qinghe comforted him.

"Now you know you're scared? Lao Tzu tells you, it's late! The bearded man sneered, and then waved his big hand: "Arrest them for Lao Tzu." ”

"Obey the boss!" All the subordinates said in unison, and three or four people looked at each other, spat into their hands, rubbed their palms, and tacitly took the lead in the encirclement and outflanked the two of them.

Everyone giggled, watching the gags, obviously not taking Cheng Qinghe in their eyes, Li Nian couldn't help but squeeze her hand, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Whether it is in terms of size, momentum or quantity, the gap between the two sides is too large, Cheng Qinghe and Li Nian are like lambs to the slaughter at this moment, and the end will not be much better.

"Did your grandfather teach you any tricks?" Cheng Qinghe didn't seem to be nervous when he saw them approaching.

Li Nian tensed his nerves, and was stunned when he heard this, but then shook his head: "He once gave me a book of exercises, but it was difficult for me to understand the mysteries. ”

"Oh? Then we'll go back sooner. Since this was the case, she could only dispel the idea of letting Li Nian practice magic.

As soon as she finished speaking, the four men pounced on her.

But at this moment, a thin mist instantly stretched and bounced the four people away, and there was an uproar among the onlookers.

The four of them stumbled to a stand, looked in the direction of the bearded, and showed hesitation, a little confused about the bottom of the girl, and it was difficult to start.

Although there are a large number of people under the Black Tiger, but in terms of cultivation and resource strength, it is naturally far from being as good as the real big family, and it is very common for loose cultivation and trade union alliances to fight for territory.

The bearded man saw that the disciples below were afraid, and knew that they were all masters of the outside power, and they were good at stealing chickens and dogs, but they would never dare to use real knives and guns.

He glared at him, spat on the ground, and then strode closer, waved them away, and shouted, "Go down!" Let Lao Tzu personally meet this little girl for a while! ”

As soon as they heard that the boss was going to make a move, everyone hurriedly cheered up, withdrew a foot away, and applauded continuously, waiting to feast their eyes.

Cultivators, young and old, have always used their cultivation and strength to speak, so that everyone does not think that this is an act of bullying the weak.

The cold light of the Xuanjing sword body flashed, Cheng Qinghe held the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and then remembered something, looked down at Li Nian behind him and said, "You step aside first." ”

Li Nian's cultivation was low, and if he was too close to her, he would get hurt, he knew what she meant, and nodded away.

At this point, the two of them were the only ones left in the center of the field.

"Be careful, I'm going to make a move!" The bearded man greeted politely, and a mace was sacrificed in his right hand, and a black gas was surrounding the spiritual weapon, only the sharp spikes shone with a cold white light.

He danced his mace vigorously, and the black qi quickly condensed with his movements, flying sand and rocks for a while, covering the sky and the sun, and then slamming into the ground with a thunderous force.

Boom, there was a bang, and a tiger made of black smoke jumped out in an instant, roaring towards her.

It is very rare to be able to see Taoist cultivation during the foundation building period in such a place. Cheng Qinghe didn't dare to be careless, facing the pressure from the pavement, she stepped back on the ground behind her, and slowly made a decision with her hands shoulder to shoulder in the howling wind. A circular barrier of glazed purple was pulled open under her hand, and the pale blue wave-like pattern in the center of the small aperture within it swirled silently and shimmered.

If you are a discerning person, you can find that this move is similar to the unique defense thunder duel of Su Ling of Longhu Mountain-Rainbow Thunder Seal.

Great defensive moves!

It was a cold day, and under the madness that seemed to cover the sky before the rainstorm, everyone saw a dazzling light curtain standing steadily in the wind, and the petite figure was propped up behind the light curtain, and the black cloak hunted and hunted, always covering her head and face, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten their voices, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, the black tiger hit the light curtain, making a banging sound, the black gas dispersed, and both sides took a step back.

The bearded man's face was solemn, and he knew very well that this blow had revealed a bit of his true qi, but it was obvious that under his thunderous blow, the seemingly delicate Dao Xiu on the opposite side was at ease.

The black tiger was clearly not reconciled after being bounced away, and quietly stepped back to the bearded man, and then raised his head and roared, which was deafening and made all the gang men tremble.

The roots are distinct, obviously made of black smoke, but they are lifelike, as if there is some flesh, and the spirit of the king is spontaneous.

In the next second, the wind rose again, it moved, and everyone only saw a vague black shadow, surging angrily in the direction of Cheng Qinghe, the cloak above her head was silent for a moment, and then it was raised, gently falling on her shoulder.

As if he didn't expect the cloak to slip off, Cheng Qinghe raised his head, his eyes reflecting the colorful purple and blue.

At the same time, the shadow did not shatter the barrier in front of the girl, as others had expected, but with a pop, it was crushed like a loose sand when it touched the circular seal.

The blackness faded like a tide, and the sky instantly returned to its original color, as if it were all a fleeting dream.

"No, it can't be." The bearded man twitched the corners of his bruised mouth uncontrollably, a little incredulous. (To be continued.) )