Chapter 1215: Tough
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Kou and Xu, who were originally disappointed by Fu Junzhuo's words, immediately lit up their eyes, and looked at Ito Cheng with a look full of hope.
"Your fate has not yet come, don't say it, don't say it." Ito Cheng, who secretly left a flying thunder god mark on the longevity formula, casually threw the longevity formula back to Kou Zhong, and said with a mysterious shake on his face.
"Hey~" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who reached out to take the elixir of longevity, glanced at each other, and let out a low sigh in unison.
"Miss, would you mind walking with me on a bad trip?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Junzhuo and said.
"I don't know each other, I don't accompany you!" Fu Junzhuo said coldly.
"Why bother." Ito Cheng shook his head as if sighing and said, then took a step, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared behind Fu Junzhuo, and slapped his neck with a wave of his palm.
Under the induction of the qi machine, Fu Junzhuo, who appeared and attacked behind him, jumped out like a white rainbow, turned around in mid-air, drew his sword and slashed at Itocheng with a chilling sword qi.
"Sure enough, the martial artists in the Datang Double Dragon World have a very strong induction, even if the level is not as good, they can use guò to match people with one or two moves." Ito, whose palm fell into the air, said secretly.
But I thought so, but the action really didn't stop at all, and still used a style of footwork that combined with teleportation skills, and appeared behind Fu Junzhuo, who had not yet fallen in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow strength, his hands came out together, and he slapped on Fu Junzhuo's body with a "snap".
Fu Junzhuo's body, which was hit by this blow, immediately flipped and landed on the shore edge on the side, and then continued to turn into a white rainbow and fly away into the distance without looking back.
This time, Ito Nari didn't attack.
"You can't escape my palm." Ito Cheng, who looked at Fu Junzhuo going away, chuckled.
Then, Ito Nari glanced at Shuanglong, who was stunned by the short fight between the two, and his figure flashed, disappearing from the eyes of the two like ghosts, and returned to Yangzhou City, which had been under martial law.
"Ling Shao, you hit me." Kou Zhong said dumbfoundedly.
"What are you doing?" Xu Ziling asked inexplicably.
"Don't talk nonsense, you hit me hard. Let me determine if this is a dream or not. Kou Zhong urged impatiently.
Seeing this, Xu Ziling was not polite, waved his hand and slapped Kou Zhong's bare back fiercely, making a crisp sound of "pop".
"Mom, Ling Shao, do I have a grudge against you, I am so ruthless." Kou Zhong, who screamed strangely, said aggrievedly.
"Alright, don't make a fuss. Let's go back and have a look. Xu Ziling's angry white-eyed Kou Zhong said.
"Okay." Hearing this, Kou Zhong agreed, and immediately crawled out of the stream with Xu Ziling, picked up the semi-wet single clothes that had been exposed to the sun and put them back on his body, and then cautiously rushed back to Yangzhou City.
"I don't know if what that strange guy said is true......" On the way, Kou Zhong touched the longevity formula in his arms that was wrapped in oilskin paper again, and muttered quietly.
On the other side, Ito Cheng, who used a large-scale illusion, entered Yangzhou City again. I walked straight to the South Gate Market Street.
"There are at least more than three months left before Yang Guang moves to Yangzhou, instead of waiting here, it is better to go directly to Chang'an to see the saint!" Following the flow of people, Ito Naishin, who walked towards Nanshi step by step.
It's just that the only thing worth worrying about is what Yang Guang's mental state is, and whether he has peerless martial arts as in the comic version. The spiritual realm is very condensed. ”
At this moment, a tempting aroma came, interrupting Ito's musings and drawing his attention to the past.
"Here we are." Looking at the small steamed bun shop in front of the door, and the beautiful woman who stood in front of the barrier selling steamed buns, Ito Narito said.
Immediately, Ito Nari stepped forward and dodged into the bun shop.
"Childe, what do you want?" Even the beautiful woman who sells and waitresses, Sister-in-law Lianbu moved lightly to Ito's side and asked softly in a soft voice in Wu Yin.
"If you want a little lady, you. Don't know if you can be satisfied? Ito Cheng looked up and down with a white scarf on his head, a long black hair tied behind his head, wearing a plain Luo robe, a pair of faded pink embroidered shoes, fair skin, black eyes, although the appearance is not the best, but it gives people a very comfortable and durable sense of Zhen's sister-in-law like a playboy laughing.
"Childe. Please respect yourself. Although she is often spoiled by the mouth of a rough man, the sister-in-law who was molested by a handsome son like Ito Cheng for the first time turned red, and looked at the stove room cautiously and whispered.
"I'm not joking." Ito Nari suddenly reached out and grabbed the calloused hand of his sister-in-law, playing with it. He looked at her with a wicked smile on his face and said.
Sister-in-law Zhen, who does not appear much in the Tang Dynasty, only has a few retrospectives, but she is indeed a character worthy of pity, so in the spirit of leading people out of the sea of suffering and earning the power of the world, Itocheng took the initiative to find the Feng family's steamed bun shop, intending to use some means to bring Sister-in-law Zhen out.
Of course, there are also some lovers of beauty, otherwise there are so many people suffering in the world, why did he find his sister-in-law? It's just that Ito Nari, who has already seen clearly, has long passed the time when he fell in love with a woman and had to get the other party's body...... But if Sister-in-law Zhen was willing, Ito Nari wouldn't be stupid enough to refuse.
"Childe, don't do this." Although he felt that he was being insulted, he still had good thoughts and was afraid that Ito Cheng would be beaten by Lao Feng's tempered sister-in-law, and said in a pleading whisper.
"That's not what you say." Itocheng's arm was slightly forced, pulling the unstable sister-in-law into his arms, sniffing the faint body fragrance hidden under the strong smell of buns on her body, and whispering in her ear with an ambiguous face.
This time, because the action was too big, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bun shop.
"It's really a curse." A certain long-term guest was eating steamed buns bitterly, while looking at Ito Nari and his sister-in-law in his arms with a gloating face, shaking his head and muttering.
"This kid is going to be out of luck." Another customer who was waiting for his sister-in-law to sell steamed buns and the rough man next to him laughed.
"No, this boy has an extraordinary temperament, Lao Feng shouldn't really do it." Nearby, a customer who heard the two of them talking hesitated.
"Lao Feng, you don't know, the guy who admits death, you really have to make up your mind, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, it's useless, wait to see a good show." The man who spoke before said.
Discussions like this immediately rang out in the bun shop.
"Which bastard does something to Ah Zhen, Lao Tzu doesn't cut him to death." Soon, with an angry shout, a thin and ugly old man with a white cloth apron tied around his waist and a single coat full of flour on his body rushed out of the stove room with a thick rolling pin on his face, and quickly walked around the bun shop and shouted.
Behind him, another fat woman with a broad body and a bad face also walked out.
"Boy, hurry up and let Ah Zhen go for me, or I'll beat you to death." In the end, Lao Feng, who still held his sister-in-law and didn't let her get up from his arms, pouted and spat on the ground, and said fiercely.
"Old man, I like her, let's make a price." Itocheng didn't care about Lao Feng's threat at all, and said softly.
"Not for sale!" Lao Feng replied very simply.
"Really not for sale?" Ito raised his eyebrows.
"Don't sell, don't sell, don't sell!" Lao Feng said impatiently.
"Okay, in that case, then don't blame me for being rude." Ito Cheng sneered, and waved his arm violently as he spoke, and the table behind him immediately seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand, and a "whew" flew past Lao Feng's ears, slammed into the stove door on the side, crackling and falling into a pile of debris and falling to the ground.
Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers around was immediately taken aback, and they all subconsciously dodged out, afraid of being injured by Ito's attack. Similarly, Lao Feng, who almost thought he was going to die, turned pale violently, but he still glared at Ito Cheng very stubbornly and refused to let go.
"Fat woman, if you want to blame, blame your old man." Then, Ito Nari sneered at the fat woman who looked at the side of him, and then stretched out his hand again, and the fragments of the table board that were originally scattered on the ground immediately flew up, and in the fat woman's face turned pale, he slammed on her left leg bone, causing it to break open with a soft "click" sound.
"Ahh The fat woman, who had suffered such a great sin, immediately fell to the ground and howled miserably.
"If you don't want to continue to endure hardship, let Lao Feng hand over Zhenzhen's deed of sale." Ito Nari said directly into the fat woman's ear, and then grabbed a piece of shard with his telekinesis and flew to the fat woman's side, shaking it at her other leg.
"Dead old Feng, do you really want me to die? Don't hurry up and take out that stinky woman's deed of sale! The fat woman, who was indeed frightened, shouted loudly and hoarsely.
Lao Feng, who is usually afraid of fat women, doesn't know where the courage comes from, so he gritted his teeth and ignored the fat woman's shouts.
Seeing this, Ito Nari was even more direct, and he manipulated the broken wooden board to slap the fat woman's calf fiercely, breaking her other leg from it!
"Ahh A scream that was even more miserable than the last time rang out.
"Old bastard, if you don't ask that stinky girl to hand over the deed of sale, I'll bite you to death." After a while, the fat woman who had relieved herself looked at Lao Feng with a vicious face and scolded.
Lao Feng's face was hesitant and hesitant.
Ito Nari didn't talk nonsense, and continued to pull out the broken wooden board and whipped it at the fat woman, and in order to prevent the person from fainting directly, he also stimulated the other party's spirit from time to time, forcing her to stay in a state of situation all the time.
In this way, after the fourth and fifth boards went down, Lao Feng finally handed over his sister-in-law's deed of sale with reluctance.
"Isn't this the end soon?" casually took the deed of sale and handed it to Ito Cheng, who had been let go by him and stood aside again, said disdainfully, then took out a small golden bean and threw it in front of Lao Feng, stood up, and walked outside the bun shop with Wei Zhenzhen, who was in a trance, while saying softly, "That golden bean is for your treatment money, love it or not." (To be continued.) )