Gong Xing spurted blood in mid-air, obviously suffering internal injuries. Compared with Monk Fang and the assassins, Gong Xing's martial arts were not at the same level at all.

If Tian Shiyi knew that the flower pillar was so useless, he would definitely leave Xiuhua Zhen behind.

With a kick flying Gong Xing, the assassin leaned back, dodging a punch from Monk Fang.

Without the palace to make trouble, the assassin wanted to get rid of Monk Fang with the strength of the steel knife, but unexpectedly, he saw a black thing and smashed it straight to the front door. At this time, it was too late to dodge, and the steel knife in his hand was slashed from the bottom up.

With a "poof", lime flew all over the sky, and Monk Fang actually used something like a lime bag again.

The assassin hurriedly closed his eyes, scolding Monk Fang for being despicable in his heart, but he felt a strong wind coming straight to his head, and the steel knife in his hand immediately slashed downward.

With a "click", the steel knife hit the target, but it was a wooden stool thrown by the monk.

Both of them are first-class masters, and their moves are extremely fast. As soon as the stool was shattered, the wind came straight to the head again. The steel knife in the assassin's hand was too late to slash back, but he did not hesitate to abandon the steel knife, and the group went straight to the oncoming monk Fang and crashed into it, intending to fight the monk in close combat.

With a "Gaba", the assassin felt that half of his body was numb, and then he realized that Monk Fang had smashed the table against him this time.

The people of the green forest are fighting, where can they be like Monk Fang who does not follow the rules, and the assassin is already depressed to his grandmother's house at this time.

The force of the group's forward pounce was naturally not comparable to the table that was picked up, but in this situation, the assassin still did not fall to the ground, but instead kicked his feet with the help of his feet, and pounced straight towards the outside of the inn. As long as he left the inn and was free of the influence of the lime in the sky, the assassin felt that even if he couldn't defeat Monk Fang, there would be no problem in escaping.

The door to the inn had been kicked away by the Assassin, and the empty hole had somehow blocked his form.

The assassin's heart sank, and he was about to struggle, but he felt that countless barbed spikes had pierced into his body, and he had been caught in the fishing net. Recommended reading: sm. s..

It turned out that when the assassin was fighting with Monk Fang, the soldiers of the Ace Army had already blocked the doorway with fishing nets, waiting for him to crash upwards by himself.

It took dozens of breaths for the lime to slowly fall to the ground, and the Assassin's head and robe were covered with lime, but his eyes were still bright. I can close my eyes in time in the lime sky, and let my eyes not be affected at all, and I don't know how many life-and-death battles I have to go through to accumulate such a rich experience.

Shaking off the black scarf covered with lime on his face, the assassin glared at Monk Fang and roared angrily: "Is your reputation as the number one master in Hangzhou obtained by relying on these indiscriminate methods?" ”

It's no wonder that the assassin is so angry, whose number one master would be so disrespectful and use so many indiscriminate things, this can already be called shameless.

Monk Fang didn't seem to have an embarrassed expression, looked at the person who came and said in a deep voice: "The master's demeanor can be used on the rivers and lakes, it can be shown in duels, but it can't be used on the battlefield. ”

The man said angrily: "Isn't it a river and lake now? Where did the battlefield come from? ”

"Snorted", the monk said: "My eleventh brother said that wherever Tian Shiyi went, there were no rivers and lakes, only battlefields. ”

The assassin was choked by Monk Fang's words and was speechless for a long time. "Everywhere Tian Shiyi went, there were no rivers and lakes, only battlefields." It has to be a shameless person to say such a thing, which is clearly a super high hat for many bullies and less.

Shaking the flesh off his face for a few moments, the Assassin finally sighed.

If you lose, you will lose, can you still let people let themselves go and fight again?

Thinking of this, he looked at Monk Fang and said, "Since you are defeated by your hands, you are willing to kill and kill, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

The monk looked at the man and thought to himself, if it was the eleventh brother, how would he answer this sentence?

His eyes lit up, and the monk replied, "I don't owe you money, why?" ”

The assassin was so angry that he struggled violently in the fishing net, his whole body was stabbed with blood, and finally yelled at Monk Fang: "Do you still have half a bit of heroism? ”

Monk Fang lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said, "If you have something, you can ask me, but you don't have the qualifications to ask me for conditions......

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Tian Shiyi had secretly eaten a whole braised fish at this time, and hid the fish bones and wiped his mouth clean. At this time, the soldier suddenly reported that an assassin had forcibly broken into the inn, and now he had been caught.

The words assassin and forcible break-in are contradictory in themselves, but Brother Eleven doesn't care about that, he cares about the result.

It's unfortunate that Gong Xing was injured, but fortunately, he didn't lack arms or legs, and the internal injuries only need to be recuperated for a while, not to mention that Fang Xiaoliu is here. Xiaoliu's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are quite admired by even Xu Shuwei.

The Assassin was bound hand and foot, and was carried to the Thirty-Seven by the soldiers using a wooden pole like a pig. Gong Xing was recuperating from his injuries in the inn, but Monk Fang did not come, and it was said that he had helped the assassin find someone.

There is no need to worry about the monk's martial arts, but helping the assassin find someone is really an extremely stupid behavior.

Looking at the assassin who was thrown to the ground like a dead pig, Tian Shiyi asked, "Where did you hide my robe?" ”

The assassin who had closed his eyes and planned not to send a single shot was stunned, he thought that the young man surnamed Tian would curse and insult him with the most vicious words in the world, and even pull out his nails one by one and cut off his flesh with a knife, but he didn't expect that such a sentence would be asked.

Robe? I really don't know what the robe is all about, if I am a thief, how can I only take a robe.

The Assassin's heart was even more depressed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Brother Eleven changed the question and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Humph!" The Assassin snorted.

Tian Shiyi has already seen that this is a fool who has been brainwashed by the morality of the green forest. He came to assassinate himself, most likely provoked by others, or deceived by others, or more likely forced to come. The most effective way to deal with this kind of person is to provoke the generals.

Touching the belly that had just filled the red carp, Brother Eleven said: "If the eldest husband doesn't change his name, if he doesn't change his surname, don't you even dare to say your own name?" ”

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