To be honest, Jiang Yuqiao has always disliked Wei Xianyun, this person is too yin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Although Zhang Baoer also has a lot of ghost ideas, his heart is good. However, for the sake of Wei Xianyun helping Zhang Bao'er with all his might, Jiang Yuqiao didn't care about him.

Jiang Yuqiao nodded towards Wei Xianyun and said, "Mr. Wei, please rest assured, I won't let anything happen that is out of the ordinary!" ”

As he was talking, there was a sudden loud noise in the front yard.

"What's going on?" Zhu Darttou hurriedly ran towards the front yard.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Tao and Wu also went to the front yard.

"Elder Guo!" Zhang Baoer's hurried shout made Guo Tao stop abruptly.

"I don't know what my uncle commands!" Guo Tao hugged his fist towards Zhang Baoer.

"Please ask Elder Guo to appease everyone on Fulong Island, no matter what happens in the front yard, don't show up!"

"My subordinates understand!" Guo Tao answered and ran backwards.

"Father-in-law! I guess someone came to kick the gym! Let's go, let's see! With that, Zhang Baoer took the lead in the front yard.

Wei Xianyun didn't think about it, so he followed closely.

"Kick the gym?" Jiang Yuqiao couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard it.

In the past, it was Jiang Yuqiao who came to the door to find other people's bad luck, but now it is the other way around, and the deputy head of his dart bureau has just taken office, and someone has come to block him, which is really a bear's heart and leopard gall.

Zhang Bao'er, Wei Xianyun and Jiang Yuqiao came to the front yard, the gate of the dart board was gone, and the ground was a mess, with sawdust scattered everywhere.

Zhu Darttou and Wu Bi are confronting a group of people, to be precise, it should be twelve people.

Two men in black stood at the front, one short and stocky, the other as thin as a bamboo, each carrying a lantern. There is a large vermilion character "Yan" on the lantern, which is particularly distinct.

Behind them was an eight-lift sedan chair, carried by eight men in sky-blue robes, on their shoulders, and did not fall off the sedan chair. There was one person standing on each side of the sedan chair, all wearing brocade clothes, holding the sedan pole and standing still.

Seeing Zhang Bao'er coming, Zhu Darttou and Wu Fang'er retreated behind them.

Although the person in the sedan chair was quite mysterious, Wei Xianyun still judged from the word "Yan" on the lantern that the person who came should be Yan Hongtu, the owner of Changle Gate.

Wei Xianyun turned his head and said something to Zhang Bao'er, who only nodded slightly.

Jiang Yuqiao wanted to ask the other party about his origins, but it could be seen that Zhang Baoer was staring at the sedan chair with interest, and there was no movement, so he also shut up.

"Huh!" Yan Hongtu's voice came from inside the car.

The last time Liang Fen and Song Di fought, when Serious Hongtu came forward to persuade him, Zhang Baoer was there, and obviously he recognized Zhang Baoer.

Zhang Baoer didn't speak, and the other party didn't speak, and the two sides just held on to each other.

It was getting late, Zhang Baoer whispered a few words to Zhu Darthead, and Zhu Darthead nodded and turned away.

After a while, Zhu Darthead came with two dart masters, who held two lanterns and stood beside Zhang Bao'er.

Zhang Baoer was still standing in place, with a smile on her face, but she didn't speak.

Finally, the people in the sedan couldn't help but speak first: "Go, take care of them!" ”

Obviously, this was not said to Zhang Bao'er and them.

The two men in black with the lanterns moved forward, not fast, but always in the same rhythm.

Jiang Yuqiao made a gesture towards Wu Evil Spirit, and Wu Evil did not hesitate to greet him.

When they were nearly two feet away from the man in black, Wu Fang stopped the evil spirit, and the two men in black quickly made a small cross, this transposition was the signal that the two were about to attack, and their figures were like the impermanence of life just coming out of hell.

These two have always teamed up to fight against each other, and they have experienced a hundred battles since their debut, and they are rarely matched. The eight palanquin men looked at Wu to ward off evil spirits, just like looking at a lamb lying on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

The state of the two black-clothed men has been adjusted to the peak, and the pervasive murderous aura can even be felt by Zhang Bao'er and Wei Xianyun.

Wu Fangxie moved first, he walked forward step by step extremely casually, his body was like a breeze blowing willows, stable and calm, just like a noble son after a drink, lazily wandering in his back garden, seemingly unaware of the killing machine in front of him.

Wu Fangxie was getting closer and closer to the two men in black, and the eight palanquin men all held their breath, waiting for the two men in black to strike a joint blow like a thunder!

Jiang Yuqiao had a smile on his face, he understood that the two sides had already been separated.

Wu was unaware of the murderous aura, but walked more leisurely and calmly, and hugged the two of them in a good time, as if they had met an old friend on the street. He casually walked between the two, with a smile on his face and his eyes on the sedan chair.

Hearing only a "whoosh", the lanterns of the two men in black were extinguished at the same time, and they didn't make a move.

The faces of the eight palanquin men all changed, and the sixteen eyes didn't even see how the two black-clothed men had fallen into each other's ways. They are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and after many years of fighting side by side, these eight people have the same heart and mind, and their actions tend to retreat like one person. There was no one to command, but the sedan chair landed steadily, and the movement of the sedan chair was almost imperceptible.

These eight people are undoubtedly very terrible people. However, with eight such sedan chair drivers, how terrible should Yan Hongtu be?

Eight people moved, eight swift and incoherent figures came together, respectively from eight directions to Wu to ward off evil spirits, for a time the rabbit turned over the eagle, the fallen leaves flew, and the sound of clothes breaking through the air was loud.

Wu Fangxie dodged left and right in the palm shadow of the fist mountain, but he didn't fight back. The palm of the leader "devastated" his left wrist, and he actually turned to one side and received the stern blow with his back. Only the sound of "popping" could be heard, and countless fists slammed on Wu Kaixie's body.

Wu's body was like a small boat in the unbridled ocean, jolting and rocking, but still not changing the direction of progress. His goal was only the sedan chair. The eight sedan chair men also realized this, they knew that they had never met the top masters in their lives, and they each played their kung fu to the extreme, and they cooperated seamlessly, and the fist wind and palm shadows were mixed with shouting. After all, if the owner of the door makes the slightest mistake, everyone can't escape the big deal.

The eight people were desperate, and a trace of astonishment suddenly appeared on Wu Bixie's casual face, but it was only a flash in shock, and he quickly recovered. His dodge steps seemed extremely clumsy, but it was effective, and the attack of the eight palanquins didn't seem to miss, but it didn't completely hit it all at once.

"Stand down!" Although the sound from the sedan chair was not loud, it made Wu Qiu's figure stagnate.

The eight sedan chair drivers quickly retreated to their original positions in front of the sedan chair, as if they had never left before.

"It's not easy to be so young, but to be able to escape from the siege of my Changle Gate Eight King Kongs!" It can be seen that the people in the sedan chair are very surprised by the high martial arts of Wu to ward off evil spirits.

Wu Fangyi didn't answer, just stood quietly in place.