A white silk flew away, and nearly 10,000 white silk threads were composed of dust and tails covering the faces of dozens of people, Uncle Sun was still lazy, he raised his big hand, and the faces of dozens of people with eyeballs were torn off like this.

A heart-wrenching wail sounded, and Uncle Sun shook off the blood beads on the dust with an unchanged face, and saw that the blood beads were not stained with white silk at all, and they were thrown to the ground roundly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the dozens of people, with their hands hanging in the air to protect their bloody and hideous faces, curled up on the ground in pain, kept wailing, even Wen Sheng frowned when he looked at it, they might as well kill with a knife.

"In Xia Zhengqing, I have seen Miss Wen."

A low and deep voice suddenly came, Wen Sheng looked up, and saw a man in a strong suit, with an ordinary complexion, a pair of tiger eyes shining and a silver gun in his hand, not far away, looking at her.

She had the impression of this person, except for Liu Zhizi, he was the only one who watched the battle, and now he suddenly stood here unconsciously, what did it mean to greet herself politely?

"This brother, you seem to have a slightly different purpose from those next to you." Wen Sheng looked directly at him and said slowly.

"The girl has good eyesight, Zheng is not an enemy of the girl this time, nor does he want to get any cheats, Zheng just wants to beg the girl to give me two antidotes for March drunkenness, if the girl is willing to give Zheng, Zheng owes the girl a personal favor, and he will use Zheng's place to define it in the future!" Zheng Qing's face turned pale, and his hands arched towards Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng looked at him and groaned, Gu Changqing, the antidote to March drunkenness, gave himself a bottle, and it was of little use to her, it didn't seem to be easy to look at this person, and it was better to be good friends in this environment now.

"Brother Tai wants the antidote to March drunkenness seems to be the person in the Ruyi Building, there is an antidote in the future, it is like recovering the free body, the world is free, although I have the antidote, but why should I give it to you, to say something unpleasant, you and I have only met today, why should I give you the antidote to March drunkenness!" Wen Sheng looked at him and said.

"It's really embarrassing for Miss Wen, it's just that Zheng is not from the Golden Building, and this time he is seeking an antidote for my brother."

Before Zheng Jun's words fell, he saw a person suddenly jump from the tree while they were talking, and hit Wen Sheng with a punch, the fist was as dexterous and fast as an ape jumping, but he had room in his hand, as if he just wanted to hurt Wen Sheng, not to hurt his life.

The Tsing Yi guards had a cold face, and were about to make a move, when suddenly a gun shadow flashed, and then looked closely, the sneak attacker had fallen to the ground motionless, only a blood hole in the throat was bubbling with blood, and Zheng Jun was still in place, it seemed that he had not moved at all, if it were not for the blood stains on the silver spear in his hand, I am afraid that everyone would not have thought that it was his hand.

"I'm here today to help the girl, although even if there are people from Tianqiong Palace and Feijiabao here to help you, but if there is one person here, you have no chance of winning, although Zheng is also shocked to see him here, but as long as Zheng's strength is added to escape here, it is not a problem, but Zheng's strength is limited, and he can only take one person." Zheng Qing looked unpredictable, but said with great certainty.

Not only Wen Sheng but even the Tsing Yi Wei next to him was stunned, just now this person shot very fast, pulled out his gun and killed the man in one fell swoop, and then returned to the same place, but in the blink of an eye, the Tsing Yi guards didn't even see the figure clearly, even Wen Sheng only saw a phantom, and the others didn't see clearly.

Even if she is not injured now, I am afraid that she is not this person's opponent, Zheng Qing? Who the hell is this person, he is definitely in the top three among the people she has seen with such strength!

That's it, what is even more shocking is what he said, is there anyone else here who can control everything?

If so, who is that person?

Wen Sheng couldn't help but look at Liu Zhizi, could it be him?

……

The people of Feijiabao and Tianqiong Palace are becoming more and more courageous, especially the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt and Uncle Sun, since Fei Ziyan and Wu Huo were injured, they have been ruthless, and it is difficult for anyone to gasp after one move.

And the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt was like a killing god possessed, his fist was domineering, and the destruction was generally just a cup of tea, and there were already a hundred and ten people buried under his fist in his hands.

The hearts of the people next to him were cold, and several people had already fled from the chaos, and the rest of the people were also cold.

When Fei Ziyan saw this picture, he only felt that the injuries on his body were not painful at all, and he laughed and said, "Uncle Sanyi, you are still a little polite." ”

Dou Sanyi's face was smiling, looking at the narrow-faced knife in front of him that was about to cut off his cheek, and suddenly slapped his palm on the knife surface, only to hear a crisp sound coming, the narrow-faced knife was actually split into two sections.

Looking at this, Dou Sanyi's face was still smiling, and he punched again, and in the shocked gaze of the man, he broke his neck, and then kicked it away.

"Yan'er, you are a little slack, this sword is not as fast as it used to be, and now there are no dozens of people left here, Uncle Sanyi is old, and they are all handed over to you." Dou Sanyi stood in place, took out a black satin folding fan from his sleeve, and fanned it leisurely, even though he smiled, but no one dared to approach him half a step.

The corners of Fei Ziyan's mouth hooked a smile, his eyes quickly looked in the direction of Wen Sheng, and saw that she seemed to be talking to a rather familiar person, although he was puzzled in his heart, but seeing that she was fine, he was relieved, and then looked at the few people in front of him, his gaze gradually cooled, my sword is slow? No, it will only be faster in the future!

Uncle Sun stroked his beard, shook the dust with his right hand, and all the blood beads on the white shook out, he looked at Liu Zhizi who had been standing in place, like a wild outing, his brows couldn't help frowning, this person seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

On the other side, Wu Huo noticed the abnormality on Wen Sheng's side, he cut off half of the head of the person in front of him with his next sword, the incision was smooth, and the red and white things were clearly colored, he didn't look at it, and luckily came to Wen Sheng's side.

"Wen Sheng, what happened, how do you feel now?" As soon as he came to her side, Wu Huo glanced at Zheng Qing, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and asked.

"I'm fine, but Brother Wu, I have a guess in my heart, we ...... today."

Wen Sheng saw Wu Huo approaching, his face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but say his guess.

Before she could finish speaking, a wild laugh came, and everyone looked, but saw that Liu Qizi, who had been standing in place like an outsider, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Today is the day of the creation of the poor road, the poor road has stopped in the heavenly way for decades, today the poor road of heaven, the poor road of heaven!" After he finished laughing, his eyes swept the audience impatiently and continued: "Dao Ye is in a good mood today, I don't want to kill more, except for Wen Sheng's girl to stay, the idle people are leaving quickly, by the way, there are also the two juniors from Feijiabao and Tianqiong Palace left." ”

Liu Zhizi was idle just now, pinching his fingers at Wen Sheng, but he couldn't calculate anything, this is simply impossible! Unless the woman has no numerology or has changed her life! But either way, it's all good for him.