Chapter Seventy-Eight: Pretending
"They are here, two helpers are coming, they should be Dongying masters, and their strength is not weak!" Qiao Feng flew down from a pine tree, his eyes revealing a trace of worry.
What he saw just now was Imai Domineering and Liu Mingichiro, who had turned back into their real bodies.
"Good! Well done! Let me stab the enemy in front of Ah Hu's grave today! Zhang Lan held Qiao Feng's wine gourd, poured a big sip of wine, and gritted his teeth.
Qin Tian snatched the wine gourd in Zhang Lan's hand, and also poured a few sips of strong wine to strengthen his courage!
"Fight is war! Waiting to die? Dead country! Today, Lao Tzu is dead, and he will kill all these dogs and traitors, eliminate harm for the country, and avenge his friends! "Qin Tian hates the people of the island country the most, and he also hates the dog Han Jian the most!
Qin Tian squirted wine at the golden spear head of the bright gun slave, and said lovingly: "Good baby, wait a minute, your brave loyalty must be great!" ”
Zhang Lan pulled out the bright Feihong Sword, stroked the sword body and said, "Nima, it's a pity that Lao Tzu doesn't know swordsmanship!" However, Lao Tzu must use the Feihong Sword to personally cut off Fu Jiajun's head and put it in front of Ah Hu's grave to pay respects! ”
Qiao Feng took the wine gourd handed over by Qin Tian and said solemnly: "Master, there is only one purpose today, which is to cut off Fu Jiajun's head!" But let me analyze the next battle first: Luo Qingyun's four innate guards have been seriously injured by my flying dragon in the sky, and there are less than two or three layers of combat power left, so there is nothing to fear; Dongfang Extraordinary Acquired Tenfold, Luo Qingyun Acquired Tenfold, Fu Jiajun and Beitangchuan are all acquired eightfold, master, you and Qin Tian can completely deal with it! I'm concentrating on containing those two Dongying warriors! Also, if the situation is not good for a while, master, you and Qin Tian leave me alone and retreat first! Remember, don't panic and step on that trap! ”
Zhang Lan nodded movingly, he understood what Qiao Feng meant, in case the other party's strength was too strong, Qiao Feng would sacrifice his life to save the Lord!
This time, Zhang Lan and the three of them did not lurk anymore, but stood majestically in front of Tang Yin's grave, quietly waiting for the storm to come!
Zhang Lan was still a little frightened in his heart, but whenever he was timid, he would look back at Tang Yin's tombstone. As a result, there was no longer fear in his eyes, there was just: kill, kill, kill!
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"It's coming!" Qiao Feng, who was deaf and clear-sighted, reminded the two people beside him.
Imai is domineering with deep skills, Liu Mingichiro has light steps, and his footsteps on the grass only leave a trace, and Fu Jiajun, who has a slightly weaker skill, walked over, and there was a clear sound of footsteps.
"Step, step, step, step!"
The footsteps are getting closer, closer and closer!
Finally, at the turn, a white figure was revealed!
"Bing'er?" Zhang Lan was shocked!
Although it was a woman dressed as a man, Zhang Lan recognized that person was Luo Bing'er at a glance!
I saw that the fake Luo Bing'er had her hands tied and a ball of white cloth stuffed in her mouth, looking very embarrassed.
She saw Zhang Lan standing in front of the grave, with tears in her eyes, "woo woo" and begged for help!
The fake Luo Bing'er's eyes flashed with the brilliance of hope, and she wanted to rush over excitedly, but she was pulled by the rope behind her, and her body quickly retreated.
"Damn, want to escape? It's not that easy! ”
The fake Luo Bing'er was led by the black figure behind her, like a puppy, and dragged back fiercely, difficult to escape!
"How did Bing'er get caught by them? Isn't she coming home? Zhang Lan said suspiciously.
Qiao Feng sneered: "Obviously, I saw two Dongying masters, why did one of them come, could it be that the other one is hiding?" ”
With his eyes moving slightly, Qiao Feng carefully looked at Luo Bing'er in front of him, "I always feel that there is something wrong with this Luo Bing'er?" ”
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Liu Mingichiro, who was holding Luo Bing'er, stopped at a distance from Zhang Lan.
Then, Fu Jiajun walked to Luo Bing'er's side and stopped, Dongfang Feifei, Beitangchuan, Luo Qingyun, and the four of them also leaned up, and everyone stood in a row, forming a confrontation with Zhang Lan's three people.
Looking at Zhang Lan and the three of them standing in a majestic row in front of the grave, some unexpected surprise flashed in the eyes of the fake Luo Bing'er: "I want the west, I want the west!" It's kind of interesting! Unexpectedly fearless? ”
Fu Jiajun took a step, pinched the fake Luo Bing'er's chin, turned to Zhang Lanyin and smiled: "Zhang Lan, your wife is in the hands of Lao Tzu, and she knows how to put down her weapons, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying flowers with my hot hands!" ”
The fake Luo Bing'er looked excited, screaming "woo woo" in her mouth, as if to say: "Zhang Lan save me, Zhang Lan save me!" ”
The girlfriend was in Fu Jiajun's hands, and Zhang Lan had to cooperate obediently, bending down, ready to put down the Feihong Sword.
"Master, no!" Qiao Feng hurriedly stopped Zhang Lan's arm and interrupted his movements.
"This Bing'er is fake!" Qiao Feng explained.
Zhang Lan was a little incredulous, this can also be fake? That's, isn't it?
In order to prove that she was true, the fake Luo Bing'er struggled frantically, and even broke free from the rope for her and threw herself into Zhang Lan's arms!
"Not good!" Qiao Feng was shocked, and hurriedly pushed Zhang Lan away, and slammed out a palm like lightning at the fake Luo Bing'er with both palms!
"Ah Feng, don't!" Zhang Lan was shocked, thinking that Qiao Feng was going to kill Luo Bing'er.
"Drink!"
The fake Luo Bing'er changed from a pounce to a boom, and slapped Qiao Feng in the air.
"Bump! Touch! ”
The palm power of the two of them really shook the grass and rocks in the ground!
The fake Luo Bing'er missed the sneak attack and flew back more than five meters away; Qiao Feng stood in front of the grave, not moving.
Zhang Lan was shocked: "Bing'er, you? ”
"Giggles, Lao Tzu is here to murder his husband today! Hahaha! The fake Luo Bing'er said with a smile, and Qin Tian, who was laughing, was numb.
"Fuck Nima, don't be so perverted, okay? Can you change back? Qin Tian also saw that Luo Bing'er was pretending, and said disgustingly.
"As you wish!"
The fake Luo Bing'er was covered with a circle of black smoke, and slowly, a cloud of black fog dissipated, and Luo Bing'er became Imai domineering!
Zhang Lan and the others were shocked when they saw this illusion for the first time: "Could it be that he is the one who pretended to be me?" ”
"Haha, Qiao Feng, how is Lao Tzu's illusion?" Imai said domineeringly to Qiao Feng.
In Imai Domineering's opinion, only Qiao Feng was an opponent worthy of his respect, so he wanted to ask him to taste the illusion that he was proud of.
"Not good, frog at the bottom of the well, carving insect skills! No matter how strong the illusion is, it is still inseparable from the word 'illusion', there are always flaws! Qiao Feng said disdainfully.
"Oh, would you like to hear about it?" Imai said domineeringly curiously.
"Hehe, it's simple. Although you are very good at acting and deliberately hiding your cultivation, your feet have betrayed you! Your steps are light and your movements are swift, which is not comparable to Luo Bing'er at all! The master cares about chaos, so he will be fooled! Qiao Feng calmly analyzed.
"Smack! Syllable! ”
Imai clapped his hands domineeringly, "No wonder my father said that Qiao Feng is a good opponent, and he really didn't disappoint me!" ”
"Oh, so you're trying to go it alone with me? I'm afraid you're not an opponent yet! Qiao Feng said excitedly.
"Wrong, it's not a one-man fight, it's me and the tyrant who want your life!" Liu Mingichiro next to him stepped out and said murderously.
Since it was found that half of the people in the Dongying Martial Arts Hall were killed by Qiao Feng alone, Qiao Feng has become the person who must be killed by the samurai of the island country!
At the same time, Fu Jiajun shouted to Luo Qingyun, Dongfang Feifei, and Beitangchuan: "Everyone follow me to capture and kill Zhang Lan to prevent future troubles!" ”
Fu Jiajun said that "capture", not "kill", just wanted to ask the secret of "adventure" from Zhang Lan's mouth!
Qiao Feng first used the Dragon Capture Skill to retrieve things in the air, lifted a big stone, and blasted it towards the two of Imai domineering.
Imai Domineering and Liu Mingichiro smiled faintly, and each waved a palm to shake the flying stones away!
With one move, Qiao Feng beckoned contemptuously to Imai Domineering and Liu Mingichiro, and one flew high and flew towards the open space to the west, trying to lure the two of them away and go to fight on the other side.
Imai domineering and Liu Mingichiro glanced at each other, nodded, and each used light skills to chase after him.
Although Zhang Lan wants to kill, Qiao Feng must also be killed, it is safer to kill Qiao Feng first, they thought.
On this side, Fu Jiajun, Luo Qingyun, Dongfang Feifei, and Beitangchuan surrounded Zhang Lan and Qin Tian, forcing them under a pine.
Zhang Lan and Qin Tian stood back to back under the pine, glaring at Fu Jiajun and the others.
"Qin Tian, the one who knows the times is Junjie, I don't want to kill you! As long as you are willing to stand on our side, we are not to blame, how about it? Fu Jiajun tempted Qin Tiandao.
"Nima, shameless dog! Even if you die, Lao Tzu will cut off your head! Qin Tian said angrily.