Volume 2: Reappearance of the Wind and Clouds 398: Nangong Jiansong Receives the Hall
Zhao Haikuo's side is also completely abusing Nangong Qiu, this invincible immortal, he has finally found an opponent, and he can't beat Zhao Haikuo at all. Although Zhao Haikuo couldn't kill him, this kick and punch really fell on him, he hurt!
Nangong Qiu was so tired that he was panting, "You golden bell jar, even the internal strength of Tanmen can't reach such a realm, who are you?" β
Zhao Haikuo laughed three times, "Hahaha, guess." β
"Hemp, the master of the hall doesn't believe that you have no weaknesses." Nangong Qiu came up again, "Crystal dazzling!" β
"Bell." Zhao Haikuo caught the Wanshi knife with his bracer, and suddenly a dazzling light was inspired, and he was forced to close his eyes.
Nangong Qiu took the opportunity to slash Zhao Haikuo's whole body with a knife, and Ji Ba cut it all, but he didn't even cut off a single hair. He used all his strength to use the second type of Huabiao Shijian, this kind of strength Even if Nangong Qiu is not a strength profession, it is invincible, and the knife was directly slashed on Zhao Haikuo's shoulder.
Zhao Haikuo is also flesh and blood, and finally saw blood, but it was only a bloody mark, not very deep.
"Haha, it seems that you are not impregnable." Nangong Qiu finally smiled.
The light dissipated, Zhao Haikuo opened his eyes, covered his shoulders and took two steps back, ", you play yin." β
"you." Nangong Qiu played ten percent again, "Rock Earthquake!" β
"Grass." Zhao Haikuo fused the magnetic field shield on his skin, and the two were separated, and they couldn't stop Nangong Qiu, but together, it was not something that earthlings could shake.
Zhao Haikuo resisted the Wanshi knife hard, and the strength of the knife penetrated through the body, just like penetrating the stratum and directly attacking the depths of the earth, Zhao Haikuo's whole body was numb from the shock. Luckily, he was strengthened inside and out, and his internal organs were just as strong.
"Uh-huh!" Zhao Haikuo grabbed the Wanshi knife, held the blade with both hands, and broke it hard, "Break it for me!" β
"You! You're a madman! Nangong Qiu was frightened, this knife has no immortal body, he hurriedly kicked and hit, but Zhao Haikuo just didn't let go, he picked up the scabbard again, and slammed it on Zhao Haikuo's head.
"it." Zhao Haikuo was stunned, Nangong Qiu took the opportunity to draw the knife, he looked at Wanshidao distressedly, he was so bent, he didn't dare to imagine how much strength this fat man had. He pointed at Zhao Haikuo and scolded, "Groove your ancestor, the master of this hall and you don't share the sky!" β
"Hey, hey." Zhao Haikuo smiled proudly, repaired the injury on his shoulder with the little robot, moved his arm and said, "The warm-up is over, Lao Tzu will start to fight with you now." β
"Grass!" Nangong Qiu slashed up with a knife, "King Kong shakes the moon!" β
"Drink!" Zhao Haikuo stomped his foot violently, and smashed his fist on the blade of the Wanshi Dao, which shocked Nangong Qiu away at that time.
At the same time, Zhao Haikuo jumped forward, such a big lump of meat jumped high, one, two, three kicks, kicked Nangong Qiu's chest, and finally kicked him sideways, shooting him out like a ball.
Nangong Qiu fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled out more than ten meters, and then spit out blood again.
Zhao Haikuo fell to the ground, squatted down to stabilize his body, and then stood up straight, "Haha, happy!" Refreshing! β
The cheap, ah no, the two men who made the sword have also fought. According to the custom, Zhang Qian pretended to be compared first, and the sword was not unsheathed, but he was beaten by Nangong Zhao.
"it!" Zhang Qian wanted to draw his sword, but Nangong Zhao kicked him into the sheath again, and at the same time slashed his throat with a sword.
Fortunately, Zhang Qian had an anti-physical body method, so he could dodge it, and shouted in his mouth, ", you wait first, I'll pull out the knife first." β
Nangong Zhao must not let it, the whole process was pressed and beaten, it seems that Zhang Qian's 13 seam is not going to be glued, he decisively does not stick, "Grass, are you forcing me?" β
"Break the army of 100,000!" Nangong Zhao made a killing move directly, Zhang Qian reacted quickly, but the clothes all over his body were punctured, and a superb beggar suit was born.
"Grass!" Zhang Qian was angry, and when he looked down, Xiao Jiji was exposed. He hurriedly stuffed it back, "It's numb, grass!" He finally drew his sword and swung it with a move.
Suddenly, the hot breath came to his face, and the symbol of the hexagram faintly appeared in the air, and it seemed that Zhang Qian's strength had risen to another level.
Gossip energy! Nangong Zhao was taken aback, and hurriedly flashed first, and at the same time glanced at the Unintentional Sword.
"Don't run away from the grass girl!" Zhang Qian took advantage of the situation, and the heat wave ignited the energy of the separation between heaven and earth, and the battlefield instantly became a refining furnace.
Nangong Zhao's swordsmanship is no longer enough to compete, run, he hurriedly ran to Nangong Chong's side, "Second master, the general trend has gone, let's withdraw." β
Nangong Jiansong can't help Nangong Chong without weapons, Nangong Zhao threw a smoke egg, and took Nangong Chong to flash people, and at the same time dropped a sentence, "Nangong Qiu, Nangong Huanshen, go." β
Nangong Qiu had already wanted to run away, so he decisively cast a dazzling dazzling eye, blinded Zhao Haikuo's eyes, and then took the opportunity to flash people, of course, he didn't forget to say cruel words, "Fatty, the hall master remembers you, and there will be a period later." β
Then there is Nangong Huanshen, he also wants to run, but where has Zheng Haijun's men run away. Zheng Haijun saw that he didn't want to fight, so he stopped fighting, and directly released the energy of the wristband and disabled him.
"Don't kill him!" Nangong Jiansong rushed over in time and stopped Zheng Haijun.
Zheng Haijun retreated, he was a thug, just do his duty.
When the other minions saw that the boss had run away, they quickly stopped fighting and turned around and ran.
"Where are you going?" Zhang Qian and Zhao Haikuo suddenly stopped on both sides of the battlefield, like ducks, "Go back, squat down and hold your head and sing the national anthem." β
The soldiers hurriedly squatted in a heap, not daring to move.
Nangong Jiansong helped Nangong Huanshen up, "Get up." β
Nangong Huanshen said weakly, "I lost, if I want to kill, I will kill it." β
"Why should I kill you, you are the grief and indignation hall master of my Nangong family. You are also forced to return to Nangong Repentance, and now I want you to come back, are you willing to follow me and help me crusade against Nangong Repentance? "Nangong Jiansong will also buy people's hearts or something, proper.
Nangong Huanshen glanced at Nangong Jiansong, "Don't you hate me for betraying your father back then?" β
"I said, that's also the general trend, you can't choose, now I'll give you a chance to choose again, would you like to come back?" Nangong Jiansong stared at Nangong Huanshen's eyes and asked, numb, the four-character name is really verbose, and then use the compound surname to chop your hands...... Fingernail.
Nangong Huanshen looked around the audience, and sighed for a long time, "The old master treats me well, I should repay his kindness, but the head of the family now has good thoughts and is much kinder to people, and the family rarely returns to peace, how can I bear to betray him again and make waves again." You'd better kill me. β
Nangong Jiansong had expected it, and said lightly, "I am now the time to use people, if you still have a trace of guilt about my grandfather, come and help me." You take these people under your command, and then go to Nangong Prince, and he will arrange what you do. Don't worry, I won't trouble you easily. β
Nangong Huanshen looked at Nangong Jiansong deeply, and said stupidly, "Young master, you are really like your father, and even more like your grandfather." If one day, you really become the head of the family, the family will definitely return to the glory of yesterday. β
"Okay, let's talk about that later." Nangong Jian Song turned around and shouted, "Sword Lin, bring the Hall Master of Grief and Indignation to heal." β
Jian Lin hurriedly came over to help, and when he was leaving, Nangong Huanshen said to Zheng Haijun again, "I don't know what your name is, your kung fu is really powerful, but it is against common sense, after a long time, it will cause immeasurable damage to yourself, you have to be careful." β
Zheng Haijun didn't say anything, Nangong Huanshen didn't say anything more, and followed Jian Lin.
Nangong Jian Song said to Jian Miao again, "These people are locked up first, take care of them." He was in a good mood at this moment, he picked up a hall master for nothing, and brought more than a hundred elite monsters, which can be described as a bumper harvest, he is really grateful to Nangong Chong for coming all the way to give him charcoal in the snow, a good person.
Seeing that it was okay, Zheng Haijun and the three of them said to Nangong Jiansong, and then what should they do. Nangong Jiansong also hurried back to the house to contact Nangong Chu, who was far away in M City, and asked him to prepare for the big army.
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Nangong Chong and the three of them returned to M City in embarrassment, and they were immediately called by Nangong Repentance, Nangong Chong was suddenly bitter, he did it secretly this time, and as a result, he lost his wife and broke his soldiers, he had to think about how to pass his father's level.
The three of them came to Nangong Regret's study, but they didn't dare to make a sound, but Nangong Regret spoke first, "I'm back, I'm not hurt." He was sitting at his desk reading a book, and he didn't even lift his head.
"Nope." Nangong Chong said in a sneering voice, and quickly surrendered, "Dad, I was wrong." β
"Tell me about it."
Nangong Chong hurriedly copied and pasted the plot just now, Nangong regret was still reading, and he didn't know if he had read it, and he didn't know if he had listened to it, so he said again, "Don't you two have anything to add?" β
Nangong Zhao said, "Go home, one of them is using gossip power, and that sword also seems to be a ......."
"Really?"
"Absolutely."
"What are you talking about?" Nangong Chong looked confused, he was still a little kid at that time, and he didn't know anything except fart.
Nangong Cheng was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Xiao Zhao, this matter is up to you, you must investigate it clearly." β
"Yes."
Nangong regretted waving his hand, "Okay, let's all go out and close the door." β
When the three of them left the room, Nangong Cheng put down the book, sighed, and rubbed his forehead. He is old, there are too many bad things in the Nangong family, he has more than enough heart but not enough strength, but his two sons, one is idle, the other is brave and unscrupulous, and the whole family can only be carried by him alone, he feels more tired when he thinks about it.
He looked up at the window and said to himself, "Brother Shangyi, this day is finally coming again, I don't know if this Nangong family is in my hands, and I can survive this catastrophe safely, alas." β
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