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The man covered in tatters is none other than Tony!

His whole person suffered a heavy blow, he trembled and got up, and he didn't die under Xiao Han's punch?

I'm afraid this is the time of death!

Xiao Han shook off the eight veins of his whole body with a punch, and his heart veins were even more broken, and his whole body was scattered with a punch, and no one could save him.

Miria lost her voice and said, "Stop! ”

"It's late!"

Ning Bei raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Tony in the pit, shook his head slightly, and signaled that he was helpless.

Only Lu Daochen and Nie Qian were all stunned!

It wasn't Xiao Hanhan who killed Tony with a punch.

It was the martial art that Xiao Han used just now, calling himself Han Hanquan.

Is this Hanhan boxing?

It's clearly the Nine Strikes of the Son of Heaven!

There are only two people who have mastered the tactics of the Son of Heaven.

One is Zhang Qixing.

The other is Xiao Qinghe!

There is no third person in the world to cultivate.

That's the Kyoto Son of Heaven tactics, which contains forbidden martial arts, and the Son of Heaven strikes nine blows!

Now there is a third person outside the country who has learned.

Who did Yan Xiaohan learn from?

Nie Qian, the soldier master, said angrily: "Come back, who did you learn from the Nine Strikes of the Son of Heaven?" ”

"You say Hanhanquan? The first style was taught to me by Xiaoxing, and I exchanged it with sugar, the second style was taught to me by Xiao Qinghe, and I didn't learn the third style because I was also very busy and had no time! ”

Yan returned with a serious nonsense.

provoked Nie Qian to be furious: "Presumptuous, you have committed a capital crime, and you don't know it!" ”

"What crime have I committed?"

Yan Xiaohan blinked, looking confused.

Lu Daochen said with a solemn face: "The nine blows of the Son of Heaven, only the master of the Son of Heaven Sword can practice, and those who cultivate from outsiders will be killed on the spot!" ”

"The two of you are so guts, in front of me, condemn my brother to death, and kill him on the spot, you kill one, I'll see!"

Ning Bei sat on the chair, supported half of his cheek with his left hand, tilted his head to look at Lu Daochen, and said a word indifferently.

With just one sentence, Lu Daochen's heart trembled.

Ye Xinghe looked at Lu Daochen and said calmly: "Elder Lu Ge, give you face?" ”

"Believe it or not, I'll use the left phase seal to kill you two old things!"

Huangfu Wushuang is as calm as ever, just like that noble son, but what he says is vulgar and wild, and direct.

Looking at the thousand-year-old history of China!

This is the first one to say that he wants to use the left phase seal as a weapon to shoot the dead.

This is really too much!

Lu Daochen's face was dark, and he stopped talking.

Nie Qian's face was ugly, and he said, "This matter is very important, and it can't be a child's play." ”

"This matter is really serious!"

The military lord Lin Zhen's face was also ugly.

Ning Bei got up and said softly: "It seems that Elder Lu Ge, Master Lin, and Master Nie have to be more true than this!" ”

"It's not that I'm more serious, it's this matter, it's detrimental to the daughter of Wenyun, the Son of Heaven has nine blows, only those who are in charge of the Sword of Heaven and carry Wenyun can cultivate, and it is the highest martial art in Kyoto, how can I cultivate when I return!"

Nie Qian, as Yan's returning grandfather, can't show favoritism, so he must make this matter clear.

Yan returned and asked in a low voice, "Brother, am I in trouble?" ”

"Children of the North, no matter how big the disaster is, I will protect you one day!"

Ning Bei raised his left hand and rubbed Yan Xiaohan's brain shell.

Good hair, stunned to knead into a chicken nest.

Ning Bei looked at Lin Zhen lightly, and said indifferently: "The three insist on being more serious, what if Xiao Han cultivates the nine blows of the Son of Heaven, Qinghe, the seven styles after the nine blows of the Son of Heaven, and teach them to Xiao Han today." ”

"Okay!"

Su Qinghe has a bit of a pretty appearance of a husband and a wife.

Whatever Ning Xiaobei says, she will do.

Lin Zhen and Nie Qian said with ugly faces: "Your Highness, this ......"

"Xiao Han, wear this dress to Beijing, today, I want to see, the nine departments and twenty-four divisions of the three armies, who dares to condemn you to death, who dares to kill you on the spot!"

Ning Bei took off the black dragon coat of Zhenguo!

This is the town king's robe that belongs to Ning Xiaobei, and now he has taken it off and put it on for Xiao Hanhan.

Yan Xiaohan was wearing the black dragon coat of Zhenguo, and immediately shocked everyone.

Today, give Lin Zhen and Nie Qian ten of them the courage to dare to behead Xiao Han?

They dare to draw their swords against Zhenguo Black Longyi?

Give him Nie Qian ten dares, but he didn't dare to kill the black dragon on Zhen Guo's clothes.

What does this dress mean.

Everyone present is very clear.

Ningbei cloth is like snow, Nei Xiu stepped on the cloud qilin, and said calmly: "Three, Xiao Han is standing in front of you, don't you kill him on the spot?" ”

"Your Highness, Xiao Han has cultivated the Nine Blows of the Son of Heaven, and it is bound to be handed over to Emperor Wu and judged by the cabinet!"

Nie Qian's attitude did not change.

Ning Bei's left hand was lightly on his waist, and on the handle of the Beiwang knife at his waist, a trace of murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

Kyoto wants to move Xiao Hanhan, and none of them touch the reverse scales of King Ningbei.

Ji Xiaoliang said softly on the side: "The trial of the cabinet, is it to judge Zhenguo Heilongyi, or do you want to judge my Beiliang princes?" ”

"Master Nie, I think you have misunderstood, today's Beiliang Army is not the Lingnan Army of the past!"

Huangfu Wushuang stepped out and released his pinnacle of coercion.

6,000 na!

In just half a year, the strength of the Beiliang princes has increased rapidly!

They are the four sons of Beiliang, standing in Kyoto, and Ji Xiaoliang has cultivated the Taixu Kunlun Jue, and has already cultivated to the second level.

There is purple qi to help, plus some elixir.

Ji Xiaoliang and the four of them are in Kyoto, and their strength has grown terribly after half a year of precipitation.

The seven-crown king Ye Xinghe walked out, and the coercion was released to the sky, not weaker than Huangfu Wushuang, and said domineeringly: "In this Kyoto City, move my younger brother Ye Xinghe, then I will fight to the death today!" ”

"The three of you can gamble, look at my Ji Xiaoliang today, dare to slaughter your cabinet!"

Ji Xiaoliang had an accident because of Xiao Yiheng before, so he almost started the emperor's battle method, and the black tadpole text that was banned six times covered the whole body, like a living thing.

If the six-fold ban is fully opened.

Ji Xiaoliang alone can sweep through Kyoto.

Xiao Liang's strength is the most terrifying of the sons of Beiliang.

Otherwise, in the yin and yang sequence back then, why did he choose Xiaoliang alone when he knew that Ningbei couldn't move!

Those big black rats of the Yin and Yang people have long been secretly seen that Ji Xiaoliang is the existence of the sons of Beiliang, second only to Ningbei.

The dignified King of Xiaoming, his strength is unfathomable!

The situation is at a stalemate.

None of the three of Lu Daochen dared to take Xiao Hanhan away.

Xiaohan's brothers are all standing here.

Lu Daochen was a little embarrassed, and came out to play a round and said: "Cough, in fact, Xiao Han cultivates the Nine Strikes of the Son of Heaven, and he can be temporarily exempted from punishment, as long as Xiao Han promises that he will no longer practice the Son of Heaven's tactics in the future!" ”

"I won't!"

Xiao Hanhan stalked his neck, crossed his waist with his hands, just didn't cowardly!

Lu Daochen suddenly tilted his nose angrily and asked, "You are a fool, what do you want!" ”

"Xiaoxing taught me Hanhan boxing, why don't you let me use it, I'll use it!"

Xiao Hanhan said.

Nie Qian's face turned blue and said, "Presumptuous!" ”

"Don't think it's my grandfather, I won't dare to beat you!" Yan Xiaohan's eyes were not good, and he wanted to him when he stared at Nie Qian.