Where could Niu Ben and the others let Jia Huan step forward alone, and they all let out.

A bowl of blood wine goes down to the stomach, and he does not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month and month of the same year.

"Kill !!"

"Kill !!!"

"Kill !!!"

Several bursts of shouts rang out, and several people rushed into the battle group together.

However, the rush is fast, and the retreat is faster.

It can be said that it flies out faster.

What flew out of the head was Jia Sanye, who was full of desperate spirit.

However, he was not beaten away by Meng Zhan, but was thrown away by Dong Mingyue's softness......

Lying on the ground, Jia Huan almost didn't have the face to stand up.

In order to protect him, Dong Mingyue was hit in the abdomen by Meng Zhan, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying Jia Huan all over his body.

Jia Huan was ashamed and wanted to apologize for his crimes, pig teammates......

He is still good, Niu Ben and a few people are miserable, especially Wen Bo.

The little brother has a violent personality, his speed is even more violent, he starts the latest, but rushes ahead.

Dong Mingyue didn't have the heart to protect him, and then he was thrown in the chest by Meng Zhan's fist without looking back, and he fainted with blood on the spot, and the person flew out upside down.

Niu Ben and the three brothers of the Han family were not much better, although they did not faint and their injuries were slightly lighter, they all fell to the ground and vomited blood and couldn't get up.

"Brother Huan, brother this time...... Is...... It's really a dog, and you killed you......"

Niu Ben spurted blood and scolded: "You girl...... If you don't fight righteousness, how can you ...... How can I save you? Brother...... Miserable! ”

Jia Huan didn't pretend to be dead, stood up as if nothing happened, and helped Niu Ben and the three Han brothers to the chair. After confirming that there was no major problem, he smiled and said, "Yo! Brothers. Are you all right? I'm really sorry! ”

Niu Ben reluctantly picked up a middle finger, and said with disdain while vomiting blood: "This boil ()...... Elder brother...... Brother despises you! ”

The three brothers of the Han family kept vomiting blood. But his complexion looks much better.

Being able to do something for Jia Huan and shed a little blood, they felt a lot more comfortable.

Jia Huan didn't have time to apologize to Niu Ben, and remembered to carry Wen Bo to the chair, this guy is still in a coma......

But fortunately, life is still alive.

The people who dared to watch the excitement in the lobby before have long disappeared, the scene is too big, even if the people who watch the excitement are not affected now, they will definitely not be able to settle down in the future.

They are all well-behaved and clever people, and they go back to their own homes. Each looked for his own father, and went to report the news.

A huge storm is slowly forming, and many soldiers and horses are also mobilizing......

In the lobby, although Dong Mingyue's breath was getting weaker and weaker, her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

On the other hand, although the battle is becoming more and more fierce, the subtlety has disappeared, and the complexion is becoming more and more solemn.

Jia Huan's face suddenly turned weird. Because he found that Dong Mingyue's starting style turned out to be ...... Tai chi.

However, it is used for sparring battles. The main thing is that set of small King Kong boxing methods.

As time dragged on, Dong Mingyue defended less and less, and attacked more and more. And, too, it's getting easier.

Niu Ben stopped vomiting blood. looked at Jia Huan strangely, and said speechlessly: "This ...... What the fuck is going to do? That's seven ...... Seven products? ”

The faces of the three brothers of the Han family were also strange and surprised. Even Wen Bo seemed to hear something faintly, moaning in pain. He woke up and asked weakly, "Who...... Who broke through the seven grades? ”

Meng Zhan's face became more and more ugly, and no one could describe how he felt at the moment.

The circles drawn in Dong Mingyue's hand were round and round, continuous circles, like a hundred alchemy threads, trapping him round and round.

He wanted to use violence to break it, but Dong Mingyue was very ingenious, using a set of martial arts that he had never seen before, and turned away his strength in four or two.

Not only that, but it also wrapped him tighter.

In fact, this set of entanglements is not enough, the key is that the strength of this yellow-haired girl's own muscles and bones is simply shocking.

I have never heard of anyone with such strong and resilient bones at this age, except for ......

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Meng Zhan's mind.

He looked at Dong Mingyue with wide eyes, and his tone was extremely complicated, surprise, fear, and greed blended together, turning into an exclamation: "You...... You are, you are Dong ......"

However, before he finished his words, he saw that Dong Mingyue's momentum had risen to the extreme, turning into a white shadow, and the little King Kong serial life-killing fist continued to unfold.

Starting from Meng Zhan's arm, she struck eighteen punches in a row, inch by inch, and finally her delicate fist stopped at Meng Zhan's throat bone, where a deep pit sank in.

Seven great masters, Mengzhan, Fall.

Jia Huan let out a long breath, pulled the collar of his shirt, turned around and smiled at Niu Ben and the others, and said, "Brother Ben, brother of the Han family, brother of the Wen family, little brother will go to avenge you." ”

Niu Ben frowned and said, "Hey, forget if the person is dead, don't do anything tasteless." ”

Jia Huantou didn't return one of his middle fingers, but his feet were getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and the object of the rush was ......

Win Lang!

Ying Lang was already dumbfounded when he died in the battle of Mongolia.

This is a seven-grade master!

Among the millions of troops in Great Qin, there are only a handful of top masters, and they can be ranked in the top three in the entire Zhongshun Prince's Mansion.

If he weren't the prince's son, he wouldn't be eligible for this level of security......

But......

Meng Zhan actually died.

However, Ying Lang didn't have time to think about it, because he saw Jia Huanfeng rushing towards him.

Ying Lang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Jia Laosan, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness can't solve big things...... I warn you, I am the prince's son, and if you kill me, your whole family will have to pay for your life! ”

Jia Huan smiled and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu will cripple you!" ”

Although Yinglang can also work hard and finish the tendons, that's all.

His father was the one who was sealed by the sect management room, and he was not a second comparison, what did he do with that hard work?

Moreover, he has always believed that only reckless martial artists can only rely on martial arts to eat, and a peerless and intelligent person like him. It is eaten by the brain.

So......

"Ahh

"Ouch!"

"Ahh

"Oh!"

"Woo!"

Ying Lang was beaten and cried......

However, Jia Huan did not stop......

"Stop!"

A burst of drinking came from outside the restaurant. Countless footsteps, the sound of weapons colliding with armor. The sound of horses' hooves, neighing, seemed to sound suddenly in an instant.

After Jia Huan looked back at the visitor, he smiled, but he didn't stop, still greeting Ying Lang, who was like a dead dog.

He also knew the person who came, it was the grandson of Jingtian Hou, the head of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, Qiu Liang.

"The third son. Stop it! ”

Seeing that Jia Huan still didn't stop, Qiu Liang's face was extremely ugly, and he said loudly again.

Jia Huan sneered and said, "What's the matter, I'm here for your master?" I won't stop, or you will also move me to try, and it can be regarded as avenging your master? ”

Qiu Liang, who was in his forties, heard this, and his face turned red.

His grandfather, Qiu Feng, was the first generation of generals under the Rongguo Black Cloud. The military exploits are brilliant, and he has to be crowned the Marquis of Jingtian, the founder of the country.

It's just that his father is not good, not only did he not keep the title. also because of the greed for life and fear of death on the battlefield, and the unauthorized withdrawal of the army, he was removed from the title by the second generation of Rongguo Gongge.

Qiu Liang followed the path of Prince Zhongshun. to get this position.

What he dreams more and more is that one day. was able to restore the title of his ancestor, so he became a lackey of Prince Zhongshun......

However. He didn't dare to do anything to Jia Huan.

Those who have never been in the army will never be able to appreciate the influence of the Jia family's black cloud banner.

Qiu Liang didn't even dare to guarantee that after he gave the order to arrest Jia Huan, his team would listen to his orders, or ...... A turnaround.

At this moment, there was another noise outside the door, but compared to the noise and disorder of Fang Cai, this sound was extremely neat and powerful.

Outside the door walked a small, even thin middle-aged man with a dark face.

However, it is such a thin half-old man in his forties, and his momentum is extremely amazing.

After he entered the house, he first glanced at Jia Huan, who was still there to beat Lang, and then didn't pay any more attention.

The real master can see at a glance that Ying Lang has only suffered a lot of skin injuries, a few bones have been broken, and he can't die, and he can't be scrapped, at most he is a waste......

However, not dying is not a big deal.

When the thin man's eyes swept to Dong Mingyue, his eyes condensed slightly, and then when he saw Meng Zhan, who was already breathless on the ground, his brows furrowed.

But that's it.

Skipped Meng Zhan, his eyes moved to the left, and when he saw Wen Bo who was slumped in the chair, hanging his head and not daring to raise his head, and vomiting blood.

The middle-aged man was furious, and spit out two words from his clenched teeth: "Beast!" ”

Apparently, he basically already knew what was going on.

Naturally, his identity is clear.

The Supreme Command of the Great Qin Army, one of the five ministers of the Military Machinery Pavilion, the former Northeast Front Army, the commander of the Black Dragon Legion, the Marquis of Fenwu's Mansion, and now the first-class Bo Wen Yanzheng.

Jia Huan was finally willing to leave Ying Lang, who was like a dead dog, but he may not have looked at the road when he walked, and kicked Ying Lang's crotch. Downstepped on.

Rao is Yinglang was already in a coma at the moment, but his thin eyes suddenly widened, and a slender moan came out of his mouth. Moan......

"Oh!"

Then he passed out again......

Seeing this, Wen Yanzheng sighed, shook his head, and then said without looking back: "Go to the Tai Hospital and ask the imperial doctor to heal the prince." ”

Jia Huan cleaned up his messy hair, retied it into the crown, and then tidied up his clothes before he walked in front of Wen Yanzheng, bowed and saluted: "Junior Jia Huan, I have seen Uncle Shi." ”

Wen Yanzheng sighed again, his voice softened, and said, "Get up, it's all my family's evil obstacle that is causing trouble, don't worry, this time there will be no better than him." ”

Jia Huan's impression of Wen Yanzheng instantly improved a little better, Lao Wen's meaning was very clear, this time, let Wen Bo carry it.

Jia Huan smiled: "Uncle Shi, what are these words?" It is clear that he is loyal to the prince of the king, Yinglang, deceived Brother Wen Bo when he first arrived in Shenjing, did not know everything, and instigated discord, making Brother Wen Bo think that I was despising him.

I am a martial artist, and my blood is the first. If someone really humiliates us, even if it is five steps of blood splashing, we should remain proud. If the younger nephew is Brother Wenbo, he will also act in the same way.

What's more, when Ying Lang's trick was seen through by me and Brother Wen Bo, he was so angry that he even sent a seven-rank master to snipe me. Brother Wen Bo took into account that the little nephew was a descendant of Rongguo, so he wanted someone to protect the little nephew and escape first, and he said that even if he died, he would delay the escape time for the little nephew.

Uncle Shi, although Brother Wen Bo underestimated his little nephew, how could the little nephew ignore such a bloody nature and such affection? How can there be any reason to let Brother Wen Bo take care of the little nephew?

Don't hide it from Uncle Shi, the little nephew and Brother Wen Bo have already said that if it is a catastrophe this time, we will marry Jin Lan and write Jin Lan together!

In the future, I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year! The little nephew naturally has no reason to let Brother Wen Bo take the blame. (To be continued.) )