At this moment, Gong Jiu no longer has the appearance of begging and perverted just now, his robe is flying, his expression is bright, and his body is full of a kind of innate noble temperament, supreme and high-spirited, looking at Yan Shi and the three of them like emperors.

Aunt Gongsun and the honest monk couldn't help but take a step back, thinking of the nine sons who were like gods in the past, and their hearts shuddered.

However, although the current Gong Jiu was as terrifying as before, the two of them could no longer be in awe of him.

A trace of anger flashed on Gong Jiu's face: "With an outsider who came to see me at this time, it seems that you have betrayed." ”

Aunt Gongsun and the honest monk hurriedly said: "Ninth Prince, he brought us here himself......"

Yan Shi also smiled lightly: "You are indeed wrong to blame them, I brought them to see you." ”

Gong Jiu looked at him for a moment, with disapproval in his indifference: "Being able to defeat the two of them, your martial arts look good." ”

Yan Shi smiled lightly: "It's not too high, it's just a little bit more powerful than you." ”

Gong Jiu said: "How much is a little bit?"

Yan Shi said calmly: "It's the level that can beat you to death." ”

Gong Jiu suddenly burst out laughing, laughing loudly: "Young people are so arrogant, they don't know how thick the sky is!"

He suddenly made a move, pulled out the needle that was pierced in his body, and stabbed it at Aunt Gongsun and the honest monk.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he couldn't see any signs at all, like gusts of wind, but without any sound, such martial arts were shocking.

Gongsun and Aunt Gongsun are not ordinary people, and their vigilance against Gong Jiu has never been reduced, but they still can't see how he can make a move.

I saw a cold light flying.

Aunt Gongsun suddenly screamed, and the whip in her hand fell to the ground.

A ghostly figure had come to her side, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't want to kill a beauty like you, but who let you know my secret?"

I saw a jade-like palm pushed out and grabbed the throat of Aunt Gongsun.

Ruyu is not an adjective, but at this moment, Gong Jiu's skin does exude a jade-like light.

This is a bizarre martial art, similar to Yan Shi's gold and silver double hands, but this martial art can envelop the whole body.

Although Aunt Gongsun is a generation of masters, under these hands, she was shocked to find that she had no way to hide!

Fortunately, at this moment, the only remaining fist of the honest monk smashed over and collided with Gong Jiu's palm.

Sail!

A dull sound echoed through the night, and the honest monk staggered to the ground and let out a scream, and there was a crisp sound from his only remaining arm, apparently broken.

Fortunately, because Gong Jiu has that kind of quirk, he often makes noises in the middle of the night, and over time, the people in the Taiping Palace's Mansion have seen no surprises, and they don't think that anyone can assassinate Gong Jiu, so no one is alarmed at this moment.

After repelling the honest monk with one palm, Gong Jiu looked at Aunt Gongsun indifferently, flicked her robe, and the surging true qi rolled forward, and Aunt Gongsun vomited blood and retreated.

Gong Jiu's palm was raised, and the whip on the ground suddenly flew out, he flicked it lightly, and an obvious whip mark suddenly appeared on Aunt Gongsun's white face.

"Ahh

Gong Jiu laughed loudly, his expression looked hideous, the whip in his hand kept whipping, the light and shadow were intertwined, although Gongsun Auntie's martial arts were high, but in front of him, he was like a child, he couldn't dodge at all, and soon his whole body was full of whip marks, and the red long skirt was purple.

Seeing this scene, the honest monk jumped up with all his might, turned around and wanted to flee outside.

"Are you leaving?" Gong Jiu snorted coldly, the whip shook, and the honest monk's legs were entangled, and he was pulled back stiffly.

Smack! Smack!

The crisp sound of whipping resounded through the night, continuously.

Gong Jiu's face was extremely hideous, his arms were constantly shaking, and the whip shadow passed, and the two of them could not see any intact skin on their bodies.

In the end, the two were pumped to death.

Yan Shi watched this scene quietly, did not speak from beginning to end, nor did he make any movements, but finally said: "Gain pleasure by abusing the weak and satisfy your deformed heart, such a bad person is always only the lowest." ”

Yan Shi thinks of himself as a bad guy who has escaped from low-level interests.

He doesn't like a pervert like Gong Jiu who stays on the surface, and he will feel that it is detrimental to his worth when he is in the company of a bad guy of this level.

Gong Jiu turned his head to look at him, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." ”

Yan Shi shook his head and said, "You can't, let's find Wu Ming." ”

Gong Jiu threw down the whip: "You actually know him?"

Yan Shi said: "Yes, I am very interested in him. ”

Gong Jiu sneered: "Do you think I'm inferior to him?"

Yan Shi corrected: "It's not inferior, it's far inferior." ”

Gong Jiu suddenly laughed: "Then I will use your life to make you understand your mistakes!"

The next moment, he had appeared in front of Yan She, one hand reaching for Yan She's chest, and his skin exuded a brilliance like jade.

Yan Shi seemed to have expected it, and an arm emitting golden light appeared in front of his palm without warning.

Click!

The two palms struck, and there was a cracking sound on Gong Jiu's skin.

Yan Shi said indifferently: "Although jade is noble and elegant, in terms of tenacity, gold and silver are better. ”

A hand shrouded in silver had already appeared on Gong Jiu's chest, and it entered his body like a bamboo.

Gong Jiu's expression changed, and his body retreated suddenly, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if his bones had been forcibly pulled out.

Yan Shi's right hand was bloody, and he was indeed holding a bone at the moment, of course it was Gong Jiu's.

Glancing at the bone, Yan Shi said coldly: "Although whipping is a more brutal method, but in terms of the intensity of the pain, it is more direct to pull out the bones, you have tried both, it should be able to prove that I am right." ”

Gong Jiu's face turned pale, gasping for breath, and his eyes looked at Yan Shi deadly.

The latter sneered contemptuously: "Expressing anger with your eyes is nothing but a sign of incompetence, in the final analysis, you are just a third-rate villain, in the face of people weaker than you, you will behave like a devil, but in front of the real devil, you are just a humble and begging wild dog!"

Gong Jiu's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Yan Shi at once.

After a pillar of incense, he fell to the ground, looking at the bones that had just been on his body and had been separated at the moment.

Yan Shi clapped his hands, although he didn't like to use abusive means, but to deal with a pervert like Gong Jiu, he had to use more brutal means.

He had never feared anyone more than he was murderous.

Gong Jiu's martial arts are actually close to the limit of the human body, but his heart is too deformed, and he is naturally invincible in the face of people who are weaker than him, but in front of a character like Yan Shi, it seems to be full of flaws and vulnerable.

This is also the reason why Wu Ming wanted Lu Xiaofeng to succeed as the leader of the invisible man in the original book, instead of choosing Gong Jiu.

At the end of the day, it's a paper tiger.

However, although he is a paper tiger, the little old man on an overseas island is a real tiger.

Yan She's face was a little solemn, and he kicked Gong Jiu on the ground: "Take me to see Wu Ming." ”

PS: Personally, I think Gong Jiu's strength is more water, the weaker it is, the stronger it is, and the stronger it is, the weaker it is, in the original book, it is said that he can do three tricks to turn over the honest monk, but when facing the snow blowing at the West Gate, it gives people the feeling that it is five or five open.

Although Ximen Blowing Snow had reached its peak at that time, and his sword was a great achievement, it was impossible to easily overturn a master of the level of an honest monk, so Ning Jing felt that Gong Jiu was a bully of people who were weaker than him, and he would wither when he encountered someone who was not much different from him.