I'll go!

Zhang Mingjun was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He never dreamed that the hall master of the blue wolf would pinch his son to death!

No one will believe this to anyone!

Even Qin Yishuang, who had a grudge against his son, was shocked by everything in front of him.

Not to mention Mu Jinmian, who loves her son like her life, she was stupid on the spot, you must know that this person is an important weight in exchange for her son, and now he is dead, how can she accept this? What should her son do?

Zhang Mingjun also thought about this problem.

He wiped his chest, more than a dozen silver needles, appeared on his fingers, and then with a shock of his wrist, he slashed several water lines in the void and stabbed towards the two Blue Wolf Hall Masters.

At this time, Zhang Mingjun was not sure if this blue wolf hall master was real, otherwise, how could he kill his son?

Therefore, seal his acupuncture points and control him.

Even if he can't control it, he has no chance to prevent Zhang Mingjun from saving his son.

Although his son is a bastard, he can't die yet.

Otherwise, if he died, if this hall master insisted on looking for him and asking for a son, where would he get him?

So three of Zhang Mingjun's roots were shot at his son, mainly to protect his heart and hang his breath.

The Blue Wolf Hall Master looked at the silver needles flying from Zhang Mingjun and was slightly startled.

However, the next moment, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dodge, smiled slightly, with a hint of disdain, raised his hand casually, and a strong wind rolled towards the silver needle.

But the next moment, the disdain on his face suddenly froze.

I thought that the strong wind he set off casually was enough to blow this silver needle as thin as a cow's hair out of the clouds, but he didn't expect that these silver needles, suddenly transposed, were connected into a straight line, and they hit the first one one after another.

In an instant, all the power was concentrated on the first root, and at this time, it shone brightly, like a line of fire, and with a snort, it actually broke through his strong wind barrier and went straight to his heart.

His face changed suddenly.

With a swish, he instantly withdrew ten meters away, and another layer of milky white armor appeared on his body, blocking the silver needle shot by Zhang Mingjun.

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and was more interested in Zhang Mingjun's silver needle, which was as thin as a cow's hair.

He reached out and grabbed the silver needle, which was already weak.

I only heard Zhang Mingjun secretly shouting.

"Condensation!"

The silver needle was like being attracted by an iron block and a magnet, and it swooped, leaving a broken waterline and returning to Zhang Mingjun's hand to form a strange long sword!

When the Blue Wolf Hall Master saw this, a fiery look flashed in his eyes.

Even if Zhang Mingjun relied on a silver needle just now to retire him, it didn't make him so enthusiastic.

He stammered a little as he spoke.

"Really, the Sword of the True Yuan?! No wonder the small silver needle can break through the air and leave a waterline, it turns out to be the sword of the true yuan! The small cyclone realm can actually condense the sword of the true element, you are really a rare genius for a thousand years! It's not in vain that I love talents! ”

Zhang Mingjun snorted coldly.

"Die for me!"

His figure turned into three and went straight to the Blue Wolf Hall Master.

The Blue Wolf Hall Master smiled slightly.

"In terms of the perception of a sword and asking the sky, you and the girl in the Dragon Bagua Gate are still a little close!"

His sigh was not over, Zhang Mingjun's figure trembled again, and it turned from one to three again, directly to nine! Sister Bili, one more!

The Lord of the Blue Wolf stared at him and said in astonishment: "Impossible! ”

Sister Li was also taken aback, and looked at Zhang Mingjun in a daze.

"How did he do it? Nine is the largest number, which can derive all things, is he suitable for us to swim in the dragon gossip door? ”

Thinking of the relationship between Zhang Mingjun and Youlong Bagua Gate, Sister Li was even more determined and proud to be Zhang Mingjun's woman.

At the same time, though, she was a little worried.

This Blue Wolf Hall Master is by no means an ordinary person.

It can be seen from the miraculous needle he dodged Zhang Mingjun just now.

You must know that Zhang Mingjun's silver needle is extremely special, and even the sword can pierce and stitch it up.

And just now there were so many silver needles, stacked together. It's not as powerful as the Japanese.

If you change to any cyclone realm master, you can't dodge it.

Thinking of this, Sister Li's face changed.

If the cyclone realm can't be avoided, and he dodges, then he ——!

Sister Li thought of this, and hurriedly shouted: "Mingjun be careful! ”

Still, it's too late.

I saw the blue wolf hall master, with a wrong step, the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and a faint golden light appeared behind him, his eyebrows were cold, and a cold character burst out between his teeth.

"Divine Fist Broken Mountain!"

His fist suddenly became larger, glowing with a little golden light, and with a blast of wind that pierced the void, he rushed towards one of Zhang Mingjun's figures and smashed it.

At this moment, Zhang Mingjun's nine figures were one, and the dragon beard sword pointed at the divine fist.

Boom!

There was a loud sound that shook the sky, like thunder, the only difference was that this sound sent out a wave of air, and the people next to it were directly blown away, and even the roof was torn out.

In the dust and smoke, Zhang Mingjun's body, like a wooden stake, rolled and smashed towards the door.

With a bang, the collapsed brick wall buried him.

Looking at the Blue Wolf Hall Master again, he only took more than ten steps back, his body was standing upright like a benchmark, and his momentum was undiminished.

The divine fist broke the mountain, and it was really extraordinary.

Even Zhang Mingjun's invincible Dragon Whisker Sword was blown away.

Zhang Minghai, Sister Li and others, although they were affected by the aftermath, were not injured much, and after they got up, they chased Zhang Mingjun in a panic.

"Jun!"

"Mingjun!"

Several people frantically picked up the bricks, and even their fingers were worn out, and they didn't know it.

In the end, a few people took Zhang Mingjun out under the iron gate.

Looking at the unconscious Zhang Mingjun, Sister Li shook Zhang Mingjun with a cry.

"Mingjun, wake up! Wake me up, what will I do if you die! I won't let you die! Get up for me! ”

Qin Yishuang also burst into tears.

Mu Jinmian was like a fool.

She had never seen such a scene, and it felt like a dream.

When everyone was desperate, Zhang Mingjun coughed, woke up, and smiled slightly.

"Sister Li, if you shake it again, I didn't die, I was shaken to death by you!"

"You, you're still laughing! You're killing me! ”

Sister Li hugged Zhang Mingjun, happy and angry.

Zhang Ming's afterglow swept into the distance, the smile on his face slowly decreased, and said lightly: "You wait, I'll meet him again!" ”

Sister Li was immediately worried, but she was helpless.

"You, be careful, as long as you live, you will have a chance!"

Zhang Mingjun naturally understood Sister Li's words, nodded, and was about to walk out.

Zhang Minghai Huo Ran blocked in front of him.

"Jun, I'll come!"

Zhang Mingjun looked at his brother's firm eyes and was moved in his heart.

He knew that his brother was not the opponent of the Blue Wolf Hall Master, and even if this was the case, it was even more respectable.

However, how could he let his brother die.

Zhang Mingjun shook his head.

"Brother, your arm is not good, let's come!"

Zhang Mingjun was about to push his brother away, but Zhang Minghai grabbed his arm and didn't let go.

"Xiaojun, I swore to our mother, I must protect you, even if it is broken bones, I will not break my oath! This is my bottom line as a brother, please fulfill me! ”

Zhang Mingjun was shocked.

Although he has accepted this brother, he does not have that kind of respect for his brother in his heart, and there is still a layer of estrangement between him and his mother, who depends on him for his life.

At this time, this estrangement is quietly melting and gradually becoming a real family.

Zhang Mingjun couldn't refuse, and shook his brother heavily.

"Brother, be careful."

"Hmmm! Don't worry! Brothers work together, and their profits are golden! ”

After Zhang Minghai finished speaking, he carried a short knife on his back and walked towards the Blue Wolf Hall Master.

The Blue Wolf Hall Master glanced at him, shook his head and sneered.

"The person who hurts his arm still dares to challenge me, I don't know if it's stupid or stupid!"

Zhang Minghai pointed with a knife.

"Send weapons, I, Zhang Minghai, don't want to take advantage of you!"

The Blue Wolf Hall Master was stunned.

Just as he was about to suspect that the boy was sick, he laughed again.

"Knowing that my fists are powerful, let me use weapons, interesting! However, you are not worthy of using me, which of you is going to give him a little color? ”

At this time, the Blue Wolf Hall Master was already surrounded by his subordinates.

One by one, they are high-spirited and ready to go.

"I'll go!"

"Hall Master, let me go!"

"Master, I'll go!"

The eyes of the Blue Wolf Hall Master fell on Huang Fuqing, who had not spoken.

"Qing'er, he uses a knife, you use the sword of the teacher, and compare with her!"

Huangfu Qing responded, came out with a sword, and glanced at Zhang Minghai coldly.

"My opponent is Zhang Mingjun, since you are looking for death, I will give you a chance, let's go with the knife!"

Zhang Minghai shook his head.

"You're a woman, I'll let you have three swords!"

"Look for death!"

Huangfu Qing's figure was elegant, like wind and electricity, and the long sword slashed through an arc and slashed towards Zhang Minghai.

Zhang Minghai hurriedly retreated, and he could dodge, but he looked very embarrassed.

Huang Fuqing was a little surprised and put away her carelessness.

After all, Zhang Minghai has entered the realm of true qi, her strength is about the same, if Zhang Minghai is injured, lose to him, then she will be ashamed.

Thinking of this, the long sword in her hand slashed through an arc again and slashed towards Zhang Minghai.

This angle is extremely tricky and extremely fast.

Don't give Zhang Minghai the power to react at all.

However, Zhang Minghai miraculously escaped.

This made Huang Fuqing furious.

"What kind of skill is just hiding!"

She brushed and brushed, and the shadow of the sword was like lightning, pressing step by step.

At this moment, Zhang Minghai, who had escaped, suddenly spoke.

"The three swords have passed, look at the knife!"

Zhang Minghai's body suddenly turned back, and to anyone's surprise, the short knife appeared out of thin air like a light and shadow.

The ruthless man in the distance froze slightly, and hurriedly shouted: "Qing'er, retreat!" ”

But it was still too late, Zhang Minghai slashed at Huang Fuqing's slender waist with an invincible momentum.