The word "Miss Han" came into his ears, Han Zhuang'er and the subordinates of the disguised old man knew that Chen Mo had discovered their identities, and while secretly scolding the bad luck, he smiled coquettishly: "Father-in-law Chen is too polite, the slave family can't afford it." He didn't pause as he spoke, his body leaned back violently, and he saw a flash of cold light, and his subordinate was already holding a dagger and stabbing Chen Mo in the chest.

"Be careful, sir!" Xing'er shouted, her body bounced, pushed Chen Mo with one hand, and grabbed the man's wrist holding the dagger with the other.

At this time, Han Zhuang'er was lying flat on the stool, secretly scolding his hands for not being able to breathe-if he didn't do it, even if Chen Mo suspected it, there was no evidence in the end. At this moment, it became three hundred taels of silver here, and Chen Mo must be sure that it was us who set the fire. That's it, the parents are in the hands of the stepfather, and today they are desperately exchanging their lives for their lives, killing Chen Mo, which can be regarded as a substitute for the father-in-law. I hope he can read it for so many years and let his parents go!

This thought flashed through his mind, thinking about those shameful days, anyway, when it was enough for a long time ago, he made up his mind, turned on one side, changed from lying flat to lying on his side, bent his right leg and bounced again, then he heard a crisp click, and the sturdy table leg was kicked off by him, wrapped in a strong wind, and hit Chen Mo fiercely.

Although Chen Mo practiced diligently, it was not as good as beating Han Zhuang'er, who was a little immersed, but fortunately, Xing'er pushed it and avoided the vital point, but her right leg was still swept by the table leg, and she felt a sharp pain like a piercing heart, like a fire, the person was already unstable on his feet, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden. Hurriedly stroked the sore spot with his hand, and at the same time raised his eyes to look, he saw that Xing'er was already fighting with Han Zhuang'er and the old man who was disguised.

Xing'er is skilled in kung fu, but the Yin Fengwei is not easy to match, and the man has a dagger in his hand. The cold light shines with blue light, and at first glance it is highly poisonous. Becoming more and more restrained, he dodged and picked up half of the table legs. Only then did he barely resist it.

This time it became hasty, and when everyone in the shed reacted, they found that two delicate female dolls were fighting in one place, and the old man also looked like an old dragon clock, holding a dagger in his hand, and viciously helping from the side, and the people near him dodged one after another, knocking down many tables and chairs in a panic, and connecting the cups and plates on the table. Ping-pong, crackling, and a mess for a while.

Han Zhuang'er still had some spare time, and glanced at Chen Mo, who was pale and sweaty on his forehead, and said in a playful voice: "Isn't Gonggong Chen in Zhaoling?" Why did you hook up with the pretty girl of the nine girls? Hurry up and let her stop, the sword has no eyes, in case it hurts her later, her father-in-law should be distressed! After a pause, he said: "We know that my father-in-law and our father-in-law are not in the same eye, but we can't be angry, right?" ”

Fit Chen Mo dodged quickly. Although his right leg hurt, he didn't hurt his bones, he gritted his teeth and smiled when he heard the words, stood up and said, "I have long heard Tianyou say that there is a Han Zhuang'er in the palace whose appearance is not inferior to his. When I saw it today, Gonggong Han not only looked like him, but also had the ability to sharpen his teeth. It's even more above him! ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, it is both "father-in-law" and "head of the palace". The person in the shed who originally wanted to fight for Han Zhuang'er suddenly lost his mind and secretly screamed Okay. It's all out of the palace for a long time. Everyone was puzzled at the same time, and said that the lord in the palace came out on weekdays, which one is not majestic, what is wrong today, one by one does not wear official uniforms, it is not counted, and they don't deal with it in a few words, and they fight, could it be that the sun came out of the west?

After fighting for a while, facing the two masters of Yin Fengwei, Xing'er had already fallen behind.

You must know that the way of martial arts, unlike the one described in the novel, what kind of elixir, what kind of elder empowerment, in fact, except for a slight advantage of high talent, there is no miracle at all, only daily diligence, there is no discount.

Let's not talk about Chen Mo, according to his current level, it is estimated that it is no problem to deal with three or five ordinary people, but as soon as he faced Han Zhuang'er, who was squatting and standing on the stump when he was young, the gap was immediately revealed, and he was kicked and injured his leg bone in one move. It's Xing'er, because she is less than eighteen years old, even if she starts practicing from her mother's womb, where is the opponent of the two top masters of Yin Fengwei, it is a fluke to be able to hold on for so long, if there is no help, at most there will be a moment, and you will be injured under the opponent's hands.

Don't forget, Yin Fengwei is not as good as those fans under Peng Fei, although those fans are also elite, but they can bully people only by fighting on weekdays, and they can't talk about these bloody war survivors at all.

Chen Mo didn't expect that Xing'er, the master in his mind, was not the opponent of the two, and couldn't help but regret that when he met Huo Dong just now, it was better to leave a few people, and secretly thought: "Huo Dong led people to continue to search along the road, and he definitely didn't expect that the murderer of arson had changed his face, and he was touched by Lao Tzu." Seeing that these two people are so skillful, it is no wonder that only two people dare to come and cause trouble to Lao Tzu...... Apricot is not their opponent, what should I do? Do you have to let them go? ”

This is really neither left nor right, and his heart is pumped out in a hurry.

But now is not the time to be in a hurry, seeing that Xing'er was not paying attention, her back was kicked by Han Zhuang'er, and she staggered forward against the cold dagger, Chen Moxin raised his throat and eyes, and while loudly reminding Xing'er to be careful, he picked up the bench and smashed it towards Han Zhuang'er.

There are a lot of people here, although Han Zhuang'er has a bamboo in his chest, he doesn't want to do more entanglement, he was going to make up for it again, take Xing'er to kill Chen Mo, he might as well make a strong wind behind his ears, and hurriedly flashed sideways.

The bench in Chen Mo's hand fell into the air, the huge inertia couldn't contain the momentum at all, and he slammed on the ground, his hands were numb from the shock, but he didn't dare to shake it, and he didn't look at Han Zhuang'er's movements, he just squatted down by feeling, and the strong wind swept over his head, flashing Han Zhuang'er's heavy kick.

He knew that he was not Han Zhuang'er's opponent, so he didn't care about looking at Xing'er, let alone being happy, so he rushed forward, and the person had already gotten under the table in front of him, and in the crisp sound of clicking, he knew that the table top had been broken by Han Zhuang'er, and he didn't stay, he continued to rush forward and got under another table.

Seeing Chen Mo's slippery loach, only drilling under the table regardless of his identity, Han Zhuang'er couldn't help but be angry, and while chasing him, he sneered: "Gonggong Chen, your prestige is a famous town master, how did you become a shrunken turtle today, this is not like your style?" While secretly paying attention to the surroundings, I was afraid that Huo Dong, who had just passed by, would go and return.

It was noon, and there were no pedestrians on the main road, empty, straight to the direction of the capital.

Without Han Zhuang'er's help, Xing'er could already deal with the man, but the two were evenly matched, and they couldn't pull out to save Chen Mo at all.

Han Zhuang'er saw this situation in his eyes, and Chen Mo also knew it, one was ecstatic, and the other secretly complained.

The people in the grass shed saw Chen Mojing coming from under the table, and they dodged one after another, and all of them came out of the shed, but they didn't go far, and they gathered around to watch the excitement. Seeing that Chen Mo was embarrassed, and the other girl who was still singing was chasing after her fiercely, based on the psychology of sympathy for the weak, many people raised their hearts to their throats, but unfortunately, no one came to help.

"Are you going to die here today?" Seeing that there was no table in front of him, and listening to Han Zhuang'er's chuckle, Chen Mo was startled, and his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom. (To be continued......)