Wang Chuan turned around and ran, shouting: "Save me!" "Behind him is a small courtyard with a low wall. Wang Chuan used the light kung fu of kicking the widow's door at night, and climbed up the wall with three strikes and five divisions. Diao Buming jumped after him, but he had already climbed over the wall and landed outside the wall waiting for Wang Chuan.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chuan's body folded, and he turned back and fell back into the courtyard. Diao Buming set up POSS and prepared to give this good little catcher a quick knife, so that it was indeed an empty wall.

Diao Buming was furious, and opened his mouth to scold: "Niang Xipi! "A slash at the low wall.

The blade swept around the wind blade, splitting a large hole in the wall in an instant. The people inside the wall could be seen at a glance.

Let you run again!

"You plagiarize!"

Wang Chuan despised Diao Buming, and retreated and hid behind the old lady Fu who rushed over.

Mrs. Fu was short and hunchbacked, so she couldn't cover Wang Chuan at all. But she took a stick and slammed it into it, blocking the awe-inspiring murderous aura from Diao Wu.

"You chased me all the way through the six doors and scolded me all the way. Why don't you want me to scold me? ”

Diao Buming gritted his teeth and said, "What does Niang Xipi mean?" ”

Wang Chuan said disdainfully: "In vain, your blood-carved old man crisscrossed the West Liang, and he dared to learn if he didn't know the meaning of a sentence." Funny! Let me tell you, Niang Xipi is our six-door term, which means chasing. People are shouting to chase you, you can't understand it, and you dare to use it. ”

Diao Buming is now learning and selling, and he is learning and applying: "I see." Then look at my mother, I want you, and I will chop you up again. Hmph, this old witch will definitely not be able to stop my mother from wanting you. I'll clean her up when I'm done killing you. ”

Wang Chuan: "......"

Mrs. Fu: "Niang Xipi! ”

Well, the old woman learned, too.

In the blink of an eye, Diao Buming and Mrs. Fu were already fighting together.

This time, both masters used all their strength, but the momentum they showed when they fought was smaller. Wang Chuan hid far away, and what he saw was the collision of knives and sticks, and each blow was like thunder. All the power was condensed in that collision, simple and terrifying.

The world around me seemed to stand still. In the entire space of Zuojiazhuang, only Diao Buming and Mrs. Fu are alive, and the power of the whole world is crowded on the two of them, and the battle is becoming more and more primitive, and there is no trick to deceive. The two of them seemed to be simply slashing knives and swinging sticks.

But Wang Chuan could feel the horror in it.

He could clearly feel that once the power of these two people exploded, it would inevitably be earth-shattering. He felt as if he was in a lab where some dangerous chemical experiment was going on, and if the slightest thing went wrong, he would be blown up to slag.

The last time he saw such a scene was in the six-door martial arts arena. At that time, the court officials fought in the court because of political disagreements, but because they were too much, they were reprimanded by the emperor and rushed to the martial arts arena to fight.

In that battle, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty came to watch the battle, and he was mobilized to be responsible for guarding, and he was fortunate to see it. What kind of terrifying strength can those members of the DPRK and China who have great persistence have, he stood so far away, just looking at the usual beating and kicking, he felt suffocated. The Chinese martial artists behind the loss can still bet and scold the mother, who you bet on and I bet on whom, you pull his mother's beard and I kick his grandmother's crotch with a sentence, and the call is very happy. Even His Majesty followed Mr. Yang and called Niang Xipi several times, which was an eye-opener.

Speaking of which, the strength of the two in front of them is one layer weaker than that of the big guys in the DPRK and China. But their battle was much more dangerous than the big battle in Wang Chuan's memory. The two bigwigs in the DPRK and China are superb, even if they fight more terrifyingly and fiercely, they can still hold the momentum, but the old lady Diao Buming and Fu in front of them have done their best and spared no effort. Wang Chuan felt that the power of their battle was extremely unstable because of their spare effort, and they could storm at any time and sweep him in.

The so-called battlefield meat grinder is nothing more than yes. I just don't know when the power will be turned on and I will hang him.

But even if he felt such danger, Wang Chuan could not escape.

Even in battle, Diao Buming keeps an eye on him at all times. The qi on the battlefield is so condensed that there can be no deviation, and once he escapes, Diao Buming will fluctuate and the battle will be unstable, which may cause the meat grinder to be energized and start work. He will be hopeless by then.

So he could only honestly hide to the side and watch the battle, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

But looking at it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

- Mrs. Fu is not right.

Old Lady Fu's moves are no longer the jumps she had at the beginning. She didn't even talk nonsense anymore, she was the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, the Monkey King, and the Great Sage Fang Han. The old woman's moves and styles are still flexible and changeable, but they are different from the beginning, and there are rules to follow.

- She's regaining her senses!

This battle actually helped her get out of her crazy state!

Wang Chuan frowned slightly, and noticed the gaze of the old lady Fu during the battle, the pair of innocent and crazy pupils with some cloudiness were disappearing, and in their place were a pair of eyes that were shrewd and careful, old and sophisticated, and full of murderous intent.

——It is the kind of self-respecting and domineering old man's unique gaze.

This old woman's moves have also become as domineering as her gaze.

"You little brute!"

When she swung a stick, Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth and reprimanded.

She recognized Diao Buming.

In her eyes, the old man of the blood eagle is just a little beast who owes killing.

"What did you do?"

Her attack was awe-inspiring, and her voice was full of murderous intent.

"Whatever you did to me, I did to you."

The old man of the blood carving saw that the old lady Fu had regained her senses, and his voice seemed to be a little more cheerful, "Look at my knife, is it bright?" Stained with the blood of your house. ”

"The old body killed you!!!"

Mrs. Fu shouted angrily and swung her stick at Diao Buming's head.

Diao Buming couldn't avoid it, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, pressing the back of the knife with the other, and raising the knife to block.

But the knife was so powerful that he couldn't support it for a while, and the knife was smashed back, and the back of the knife smashed straight on his own head.

Diao Buming fell backwards, turned over and stood up, and had already taken a few steps back.

Mrs. Fu caught up and shook the iron rod again, but suddenly she stopped fighting with Mrs. Fu, turned around and dragged the knife away, laughing as she went:

"Hahahaha, old woman, Shanshoukang, Fushan, you connived at Fushanzhuang to kill my whole family, and pretended to be generous to spare my life, can you think that there will be this day? Today all your relatives have paid for their lives, and they have sent you! What are you chasing me for? Why don't you take a stick and knock your head back to its place! ”

Mrs. Fu said angrily: "Your father and mother are trying to survive in my Fushan Village, they don't understand reason, they disobey my son, and they are already old and magnanimous to spare your life." You don't know how to be grateful, and you will take revenge! I knew that today, the old body should have taken action in person and intercepted you! ”