The truth is revealed, your sister!

Fu Guo is not a three-year-old child, how can he believe his words, especially since this person appeared in front of him before, and he seems to know Ji Xuanyi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that Yang Yiming, the old fox, said in public that he was a suspect in setting fire to the mountain, and he seized the opportunity, if he stopped it, wouldn't he become an 'accomplice'?

Moreover, Yang Yiming also said that after taking it down, the interrogation will find out the truth, and the front and back roads will be blocked by him, and there will be no reason for him to stop it.

"Yang Yiming, this old fox,!" Fu Guo burst into a foul mouth, but he could only do it in a hurry.

Jing Qi doesn't care much about these, once Ji Xuanyi breaks the cocoon, no matter how Yang Yiming frames him, it is useless, if Ji Xuanyi directly breaks the cocoon into a butterfly and flies away, it's a big deal to go back to the United States, what can Yang Yiming, a spicy chicken that is so weak AB, take him?

What Jing Qi thought in his heart was passed to Yang Yiming through his eyes, and the three giants who felt insulted suddenly became angry.

"If you can take my two palms, you can be called a young hero, yes, you will end here!"

Without further ado, let's pretend to be two first!

Yang Yiming's routine is unfathomable.

Jing Qi rolled his eyes and didn't bother to complain.

"Xuanhe breaks the sky!"

Yang Yiming took advantage of the moment when Jing Qi rolled his eyes, and suddenly bent over and walked violently, like a duck scurrying by the river, and in the next moment, his two palms were like a crane's beak, and he poked at Jing Qi's legs.

The furious true qi in Yang Yiming's body seemed to be boiling steam, gathering at the fingertips of his palms and not dissipating, and in the hazy mist, it really looked like two cranes and cranes.

Jing Qi had been on guard for a long time, as soon as Yang Yiming pouted his buttocks, the real wood aura in his body was already running in the Great Zhou Tian, and the Yellow River and the Yangtze River seemed to be pouring into his right hand.

Boom!!

In the sound of gold and iron, Jing Qi's right hand suddenly swallowed out a brilliant sword, overflowing with light, bright and uncertain, as if there was an endless edge contained in it.

As soon as Yang Yiming's two palms were raised, he noticed the qi soldier in Jing Qi's right hand out of the corner of his eye, and before he could react, Jing Qi's qi soldier had already been cut down.

Yang Yiming was shocked, and hurriedly turned around, this time he turned too fast, causing his internal breath to be unstable, and a mouthful of sweet blood gushed to his throat.

Yang Yiming didn't have time to care about this, because Jing Qi's sword had already struck again.

He roared wildly, and the palms of his two hands seemed to tap twice on the side of this brilliant sword, and quickly retreated with his strength.

"Poof!"

Exiting three zhang away, Yang Yiming finally couldn't help but squirt blood, his eyes were like hungry wolves, staring at Jing Qi green.

"Air soldiers! It turned out to be an ancient peerless qi soldier! This is a qi soldier who has not even learned Ji Xuanyi, a descendant of the ancient Tu clan!! ”

Yang Yiming was envious, jealous and hateful, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

At this time, his hands and fingers were bloody and blurred, and he had pointed at the qi soldier before, although he escaped with strength, but the knife was not a kitchen knife, even if it was not touching the blade, it had been attacked by the knife qi!

Yang Yiming's eighteen palms of Xuanhe, the focus is on this finger, this one was hit hard by his fingers, and it was even more difficult to exert the eighteen palms of Xuanhe who wanted to exert ten successes.

No wonder Ji Xuan has a friendship with Jing Qi for a while, it turns out that Jing Qi is also a descendant of the ancient five clans!

Yang Yiming's eyes flickered, and his thoughts raced.

Jing Qi's qi soldiers contain endless vitality and destruction, and they belong to the Wood Clan!

Yang Yiming, as one of the three giants of the Ninth Office Group, naturally knew the village where the descendants of the Jiuhua Mountain Mu clan lived, as well as an ancient legend in the village.

This legend is a piece of jade, a heritage.

The inheritance left by the last Qingdi in ancient times - Qingdi Jade!

Yang Yiming also thought that this was just a legend, but he didn't pay attention to it, but now that he sees Jing Qi, he believes that the legend of Qingdi Jade is true at all!

"The Mu clan actually has such a peerless celebrity, I don't even know, damn it!" Yang Yiming gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists, not exposing his bloody fingers to Jing Qi's eyes.

At this moment, the wrinkled country and others in the rear have already looked stupid.

Yang Yiming, who was so arrogant just now, kept saying that he wanted to catch the truth of Jing Qi's interrogation, but at this moment, in Jing Qi's hands, it was difficult to build an inch, but he lost two mouthfuls of blood.

Is this really the Xuanhe of the Yan Country?

Is this really the Big Three of the Ninth Office Group of Yanguo?

Not only did Fu Guo think so, but even Yang Yiming's subordinates looked at Yang Yiming with suspicion.

Shouldn't this old ghost rely on bragging to blow his 'Xuanhe' name to the central government and be selected into the ranks of the Big Three?

No matter what others think, Yang Yiming at this time is really sitting on wax.

The emperors of the five ancient clans, no matter who they are, are all peerless figures who look down on the world, and what they learn is the top in the world, even if they are placed in later generations...... Well, in the future generations when science and technology are flourishing, it will be even more ancient!

Jing Qi, who holds the inheritance of the ancient Qing Emperor, and Yang Yiming, who integrates the remnants of a hundred schools, are like two adults, with similar strength, one holding a small wooden stick and the other holding a submachine gun......

Obviously, Yang Yiming, who was holding a small wooden stick, was sitting on wax.

Yang Yiming turned his head to look at the wrinkled country.

Wrinkled the country was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that today's moonlight was so beautiful, and there was not a single star in the sky, which was strange!

Yang Yiming's face turned blue with anger, didn't he still look like a black bread and a blue sky before and wanted to let himself stop? Why don't you talk now? That's how you became a pillar of the country?

Old bastard, the old man will clean you up sooner or later!

Yang Yiming gritted his teeth, and his heart was already furious.

But no matter how angry he is, he doesn't forget to put a few pounds on his face.

"Jingqi, if you are arrested now, for the sake of the old men of the Mu Clan, I can make it useless for you to set fire to the mountain, otherwise, in front of the state machine, do you think you can escape from here!"

Jing Qi sneered: "Stinky and shameless, if you can't beat it, call your parents, you play such a slippery routine, do your parents know?" ”

Yang Yiming's face darkened, knowing that this thing couldn't be good.

He knew that his face had been lost at this time, but the multicolored aurora behind Jing Qi was slowly dimming, this was a strange treasure about to be born!

Yang Yiming's heart was eager, nervous and excited, and what was it, he roared inwardly: "Wrinkling the country, don't let your armed police arrest this murderer for me!" ”

The hundreds of armed police soldiers behind subconsciously raised the guns in their hands.

Wrinkled Guo raised his hand slowly, and then the void pressed down.

The armed police soldiers in the back immediately put down the guns in their hands.

When Yang Yiming saw it, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Wrinkled Country, what do you mean by that?!"

Fu Guo said lightly: "What do you mean?" We are a country governed by the rule of law, not a feudal autocracy, and you say that he is a suspect in setting fire to the mountain? ”

"Are you suspicious of me?" Yang Yiming trembled.

Fu Guo ignored him, looked at Jing Qi, and pointed to the mountain behind him that had been extinguished: "You burned that mountain?" ”

Jing Qi shook his head innocently: "It's not me." ”

"You see, he's not a suspect." The old god of the wrinkled country said.

"Poof!" Yang Yiming spurted out another mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, the colorful aurora behind Jing Qi finally dimmed completely.

Yang Yiming suddenly roared wildly, and rushed towards Jing Qi as if he was crazy, looking like he had died together.

Jing Qi was caught off guard, and hurriedly flashed sideways, and when he condensed the green blade in his hand, the voice of the wrinkled country interrupted him.

"Little brother, be merciful!!"

Fu Guo is also well-intentioned, you injured Yang Yiming, you are very capable, no one blames you, but if you kill Yang Yiming, then the crime will be big.

After all, Yang Yiming is still the three giants of the Ninth Office Group of Yanguo on the surface, and his position is also a lieutenant general, kill him, whether you are guilty or not, the central government will definitely make an example of him, there is no ambiguity!

Jing Qi was stunned for a moment, Yang Yiming had already rushed past Jing Qi and dodged into the dead corner of the mountain wall behind.