Chapter 225: I'm so angry

Lin Azhen didn't see her mother coming, so she knew that her restless cheap bones had run out again. Returning to the inn, he was super unhappy and threw the door to block the old man who followed closely, kicked off his boots, and came to the table to look at a table of delicacies, which he ordered for his future sister-in-law, but the lady was restless, and she choked into the chair with a knot, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and groaned fiercely.

Just as he was about to finish sweeping a table of food, suddenly there was a roar outside, followed by the old man's false cry that his mouth was forcibly covered, and then the sound of the roof ggwa sounded.

"!" Lin Azhen only felt a huge pain in his head, his hand covered his forehead and cursed weakly, the bursts of armor rushed endlessly, Huo Da threw away the chopsticks, opened the door with a red step, and angrily glared at the phalanx of swords, guns, bows and crossbows waiting in front of him.

"You ......" Seeing the many armors as nothing, he glanced at the far stone gate and shot towards the far stone gate, the super firepower pointed at the mother door in front of the door frame, and couldn't stand the scolding: "You can't fucking understand people or what?" You have to be fucking to make Lao Tzu angry, right? ”

Tong Mumu was afraid of him from the bottom of his heart, and was shocked to see that the wicked's ruthless face was distorted, his body couldn't help but tremble and shrank back, and tears rolled in his eyes in fright.

Duan Xia didn't expect this bandit to be so evil, he quickly straddled the frightened girl behind him, and pointed out with a blue face: "The bold and evil bandit is already in the net set up by this official, and he still dares to shout." Suddenly, he raised his voice and waved his arm to order: "Quickly take it with me." ”

"Yes!" The soldiers and horses in the garden should drink, and a huge black net will be sprinkled forward.

Lin Azhen saw a big black net rushing towards him, and suddenly there was a flash of white light, and he glared at the middle-aged man who jumped and sprinkled powder and retreated, snorted, and chased after the three indiscriminate turtle grandsons who were poisoned.

The group of young people who were waiting saw the master step forward to sprinkle powder and retreat quickly, but the bandits who were originally standing under the porch actually took the soul chasing step of the building, and the speed was extremely fast, and they arrived in a blink of an eye, and they all roared in horror: "Master......"

Yu Ion jumped forward and sprinkled powder, urgently rolled over, suddenly heard the shouts of the disciples, and in shock, his legs jumped into the ground, and immediately felt a huge palm wind coming from the top of his head. He didn't want to think about it, he stretched out his palms, and when he didn't see a figure, he felt that the pressure on the top of his head was released, and his chest had been lightly imprinted, and he stared at his eyes widely, and muttered in astonishment: "Master's Cloud Piercing ......" Before he finished speaking, the blood spit out, bounced off from behind, and fell into the pile of disciples, and his mouth was sticky with blood and roared: "Impossible!" ”

The iron net sprinkled in front of Duan Qing fell into the air, and the remnants were knocked down and vomited blood in the blink of an eye, this sound could not shock everyone back to their senses, and they were all shocked that this bandit's martial arts were so high, and when it was urgent, Duan Xia's voice was as loud as thunder. "Shoot the arrows, release the arrows quickly."

In an instant, the soldiers above and below the house let go of their stretched bowstrings at the same time, and the arrows of the shuttle surged forward in all directions.

The light palm print softened the turtle sun, and in the blink of an eye, sharp arrows struck and pounced on all sides. Ah Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the garden full of feather arrows with his negative hands, and when the arrows arrived, the hands behind him pinched up tigerly, and with a muffled snort, the strong internal force of his own body slammed open, blocking the large feather arrows in front of the placket, and snorted coldly: "Give it back to you." Huge True Qi swelled out from his body, and the shocking immobile feather arrows swished back, hitting the crossbowmen all over the garden and falling to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all the soldiers and horses fell to the ground and whined, Duan Qingba's face instantly turned white and colorless, and he stared at this vicious bandit in shock, only to see his clothes floating on the placket, and his body was wrapped in an invisible but rushing cloud, and he was surprised to see this ghost-like thing stepping forward, and his heels staggered weakly and thundered: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Lin Azhen has eaten countless rare fruits in the Dusk Mountain Range, and his internal strength true qi has reached the peak more than two hundred years ago, and he has been sleeping for more than two hundred years, and all his true qi has soared several times, if it weren't for the fact that there are no immortals in the world, otherwise he would have been an immortal king a long time ago.

Hearing this, he walked to the flower garden with a straight face and stopped, pointed to all the flowers in the garden that were cut in half, gritted his teeth and said to the frightened girls: "The surname Tong, you are like this garden of broken flowers, I want your life and I don't even have to lift a little tail finger." I told you, don't provoke me, right? When the words fell, he stepped on her fiercely, but the person did not follow, only pulled a huge squatting horse, raised his five paws and grabbed her.

Yu Ion's face was as pale as earth, and when he saw the evil bandit's sudden action and stride out of the horse, until he raised his palm and buckled his claws, a pillar of wind invisibly burst out from his claws, and his face instantly changed and shouted: "Purple Palace Blood Condensation Claw ......" kicked his legs into the ground, bullied forward, and robbed people in mid-air.

Tong Mumu was paralyzed in fright, and at a loss, suddenly something grabbed his neck, opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream but couldn't scream, and with a sigh, his body couldn't control it and pulled it towards the wicked.

Condensing claws and bullying him, glimpsing that Guisun was not afraid of death and dared to rob people, Lin Azhen snorted coldly, and the blood condensing claws twisted back violently, spun the mother's door that slid into the air for a circle, avoiding the turtle grandson's robbery, his arm retracted, and he roared at the mud head under him: "You don't understand human words, do you, you have to fucking anger Lao Tzu to death, don't you?" ”

The thing that pinched the throat left, Tong Mumu covered his neck with fright, he didn't know what was going on, the huge thunder exploded in his ears, a scream covered his ears, raised his eyes and was shocked to see the hideous face of the wicked, his small mouth bit sharply, and he rubbed his legs back, he couldn't stand it, and he screamed again, and tears and snot all flew out.

Lin A's chest rose and fell in anger, glaring angrily at the mother who was snot flowing into her mouth, and she howled and cried unconsciously, her originally delicate and beautiful face was not beautiful at all, and it was disgusting that made him want to gag.

"Dog thief ......" Yu Ion knew that he was invincible, and he couldn't rob anyone to fight to death, and his footsteps reached the ground a little bit, and he pointed his sword and then pounced forward, his mouth roared and cursed, and a bag of pollen in his right hand waved forward.

Lin Azhen was angry, and focused on Tong Mumu, this dog thief made him glance sideways, and a large piece of powder smashed into his head, and his black hair was white. He is invincible to all poisons, and no poison can hurt him, thinking that this turtle grandson is really dead? The right finger is twisted, and the sword finger is exactly the remaining ion, and the outgoing finger is precisely hit into the finger that comes from the point.

"Huh?" The sword pointed at it, and suddenly the two points of the Purple Palace and the Yutang were empty, he was slightly stunned, and then realized that the piece of powder just now was not poison but a soft tendon scattered homosexual thing, and quickly withdrew the sword finger, and the body fluttered lightly and let go of the sword finger that slashed down, and then lifted the water and the two air pockets of Shenque, and the stinging pain came from the acupoint, and the wind was sometimes there, so he quickly jumped back, and then avoided the turtle grandson's killing move.

Yu Ion came to save people with the heart of death, but he didn't expect the evil bandit to be easily hit, and he grabbed two moves in a row and was avoided, knowing that his air pockets were blocked, and he was overjoyed and roared while attacking with his own sword finger: "The disciples come to help quickly." ”

Similarly, seeing that something was wrong with the evil bandits, the more than 20 people in the jealous Iron Blood Building heard the roar of the master, and they didn't even have time to respond, so they turned up the Qingfeng in their hands, shouted and ran forward, and slashed and entered.

Although Lin Azhen's internal strength and true qi were lost, his moves were still extremely handsome, his body was fluttering, flashing lightly, he avoided three sword fingers in a row, twisted his wrist to clasp the fourth sword finger, and palmed his backhand towards Yu Ion's chest.

With a snap, Yu Ion was shocked back half a step, turned over the wrist that was buckled, and shouted loudly: "Tickle Lao Tzu?" Pointing at the sword tyrant and stabbing at him again.

Even the flame palm was extinguished, Ah Zhen secretly shouted badly, there was no internal strength to urge, Ling Bo micro step, Xiangshui wave step, soul chasing step, wind shifting technique, vertical and horizontal technique, etc., all kinds of top footwork made it slow and sluggish, glancing at a large number of sharp swords in all directions, his heart was bitter, the turtle sun swore to kill himself, and the prince died.

"Click......

"Click......

Lin Ah Zhenzong has all kinds of top martial arts, and he doesn't have the true qi to urge his palms to exert his strength, and his soft cotton body can dodge three, four, or five swords, but he can't dodge more than twenty. When he was hit by a sword in the abdomen, fortunately, the trick was still there, and he avoided it urgently, and suddenly he had another pain in his back, and his thigh bent down without standing the force, and he was split with two swords, and he was surprised to see a sword cut through his head, and he jumped after the emergency, and he really didn't have any strength, and with a bang, he let a force leg kick Tong Mumu and flew over.

Tong Mumu was already frightened and stupid, sluggish and crying, shocked to see the wicked man falling from mid-air, Porphyry fell in front of his feet, wow loud howling and screaming, even his legs squirmed backwards quickly, until he retreated far away, tears looked at the bleeding body in front of him, screaming and crying and suddenly stopped, stunned Wuji stared, it was hard to believe that the wicked would have such an embarrassing moment, slowly raised his eyes to look at the heroes who ran around, only to see that everyone was angry, and wanted to kill the wicked and then quickly.

"!" Lin Azhen, who was lying down, rolled over a sow, glared at the noisy mother's door with a low curse, and sneered at a turtle grandson who came around with a sword: "The little turtle grandchildren are powerless, and Shang Kuan has no successor." ”

The iron-blooded building who wanted to kill and then quickly arrived, and when they heard the word Shang Kuan, Yu Ion raised his hand to stop drinking: "Slow!" He pointed at him and asked, "Who are you?" The various tricks I used just now include the sword finger of my building, the cold ice palm of Rao Fengling, the flame palm of Beiqinghe, and the red bead palm of the Mo brothers, right? There are also some palm techniques that seem to come from famous artists, such as the Purple Palace Blood Condensation Claw that has been extinct for a hundred years. ”

"Hehe, hehe!" Lin Ah Zhen smiled gloomily, looked at this middle-aged turtle grandson sarcastically, and caught a glimpse of a large number of officials running towards him with huge iron shackles, and his sinister smile changed suddenly, hahaha! Da Lu laughed.

The street outside the inn was already full of people, and in the whispers of not knowing what was happening, I saw the officers and soldiers who broke into the inn running out. Everyone urgently closed their mouths, and looked at the big man covered in blood with wide eyes, only to see that he had an iron flail cuffed around his neck and five large iron balls locked on his feet, and he could barely walk, so the armored soldiers dragged him out.

"Ah......" Hu Haisheng was shocked to see that the prince was dragged out with blood all over, and his heart and lungs were cracked and he screamed and threw himself forward. Stop, you can't shackle him, you can't shackle him. ”

Duan Xia detained the evil bandits, and when he saw Hu Haisheng, who had fallen into the evil art, crying and rushing over, he was startled, and hurriedly said: "Hu Zhangpu, you have fallen into the evil art, he is a bandit." ”

"No, no." Hu Haisheng grabbed Duan Xia's official robe with a pair of old palms, tears and snot were flying, and he scolded like crazy: "You straight lady thief, a bastard with no eyes, bold, you want to rebel, don't let go of my family master quickly, you ...... you"

"Shut up!" The old man didn't finish scolding, and Ah Zhen shouted: "The dead old man still doesn't shut his mouth for me, step aside." ”

The frightened Hu Haisheng bit his old mouth urgently, looked at the lord's angry eyes with tears, and retreated to the side in fright, and when he saw that he was dragged into the prisoner car, he knelt down in the ground, leaned over and hated the ground, and the howl frightened everyone who gathered and watched retreated continuously.