Wu Shengxi, the "champion of poisonous hands", exclaimed urgently, intending to withdraw and retreat, but where was the time? The Flame Dragon Ball was as fast as lightning and impartial, and it hit the man right in the chest. Dengshi was like adding fuel to the fire, and the "tent~" burned fiercely.

The raging flames rose into the sky, and Wu Shengxi roared wildly, rushing to and fro, dancing wildly with his hands, intending to extinguish the fire on his body. But no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless in the end. But in the blink of an eye, the smell of burnt smell dispersed with the wind, reminding people of roast pig. But at this moment, this association not only does not make people move their index fingers, but on the contrary, the straight people want to vomit the yellow bile water together.

The bully fist was swung out, and Chen Sheng was no longer distracted to watch the result at all. He turned around like lightning, and another punch "Thousand Ridges Collapse". is impartial, and it happens to be strong with Old Man Guan's big handprint. Break the strong with the strong, and overcome the hard with the hard. "Click~" The sound of a strange cracking sound broke out, and the old man Guan sprayed blood wildly, and his body flew backwards like a broken flock, knocking down the wall in the mansion by a large section. Countless broken bricks and tiles buried him alive on the spot, and he didn't know how he lived or died. But just looking at the bright red that seeps out of the cracks in the masonry, it must be more than lucky.

After hitting two hegemonic punches in succession, Chen Sheng still had spare strength. He turned his head and opened his tongue to bloom with spring thunder. The invisible sound wave of the "King Kong Zen Lion's Roar" condensed into a qualitative cannonball, which came first and slammed into the two killers in front of him.

Duguwei is known as "people are thousands of miles, and the gun is in front of you". But no matter how fast his spear was, it couldn't be as fast as a lion's roar. The domineering sound wave rushed towards him, and his face, hidden behind the masked black scarf, was suddenly flushed purple. Duguwei snorted in a muffled voice, staggered back one after another, and the gun was self-defeating. At the same time, the iron umbrella show talent Zhang Xuan was extremely quick to see the opportunity, and opened the iron umbrella in his hand in time to block it.

This iron umbrella is made of refined steel, and it is extremely strong. As long as the umbrella is rotated, any hidden weapon in the world will not be able to do anything. But it can block tangible hidden weapons, but it can't stop the roar of the lion. In an instant, the iron umbrella show was like being struck by lightning, and the entire upper body was sore, where is there still half a point of strength to speak of? His ten fingers were loose, and the iron umbrella fell to the ground, and he was completely distorted and deformed under the impact of the lion's roar, and he was no longer in shape.

Iron Umbrella Xiucai didn't have time to feel sorry for his eating guy. His mind swirled, his body shook twice, and he fell down on his back, never getting up again. As soon as he landed, Dugu Weilian fell down, his eyes, nose, and ears, and at the same time there was an endless stream of red blood, at first glance, even the words "shocking" were not enough to describe.

Two punches and one roar, all done in the snap of your fingers. The four corpses had not yet completely fallen, and Chen Sheng rode the wind and rushed right in front of Wu Shengdong and the black-clothed man who was using the iron cane. Wu Shengdong originally thought that he could take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that in just one face, the four masters, including his own brother, were all killed. Frightened, he raised his hands and shot out all the poison darts he was carrying, and at the same time pulled back, shouting, "Old Demon Xue, I know it's you!" Why don't you hurry up? ”

"Devil" Xue Hu snorted bitterly and hatefully, and the iron crutch suddenly swept out. Although it is just a mediocre move to "sweep thousands of armies", the strength and momentum are really incomparable! But if you want to talk about being fierce and domineering, what other mastery in the world can be compared with "Heaven and Earth Tyrant Fist"? Without dodging, not moving, not moving, not blocking, Chen Sheng raised his right arm, and slowly punched it over. Although the speed was slow, in the eyes of onlookers, the punch was like a moving mountain pressing against it. Any move, any weapon, any struggle, any effort, before this invincible fist, all of them will be crushed into powder!

The fist is as slow as a snail. Xue Hu looked at it in his eyes, and only felt that he could even have ten thousand ways to deal with this slow and almost ridiculously slow punch. But in fact, he couldn't even use half of the solution. Under the blow of the overlord fist, the speed of time passing in the entire surrounding space seemed to be forcibly delayed to an unbearable degree. And the only person who can still move in this strange space is Chen Sheng's fist.

Weighing seventy-eight pounds, made of iron, invulnerable to water and fire, and the heavenly magic wand that is famous for teaching people in the martial arts to change color, just in the silence, it was like being kneaded with noodles and was bombarded into a fried twist by the tyrant. Immediately afterwards, this irresistible punch took advantage of the momentum and smashed heavily on Xue Hubei's masked black scarf.

The speed at which time passed returned to normal. "Bang~" In the dull blasting sound, the "devil" is no longer the "devil". Because he has no head. It doesn't matter if it's a man, a demon, a god, or a demon, as long as he has no head, then he's nothing, just a pile of dead meat. But dead meat can still kill. Under the aftermath of the punch, the countless broken bones on Xue Hubei's smashed head whimpered like bullets and screamed through the air, turning Wu Shengdong into a huge hornet's nest on the spot.

The thirteen murderers who made Lin'an shake in the bloody cases one after another were killed almost in just a snap of their fingers. At the same time, it also brought Chen Sheng a harvest of 12,000 general points.

But at that moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked. A pair of bloodless pale palms stretched out from the soil and grabbed Chen Sheng's ankles like lightning. Without a fraction of a second, another sharp and rapid wind rushed towards Chen Sheng's throat. The person who made the move was not far from Chen Sheng, and it happened to be three zhang away. There is no doubt that this is the "three-zhang volley lock throat finger".

Yue Fei and Yue Yun, father and son behind him, took in all of this, and couldn't help but exclaim at the same time: "Brother Chen, be careful!" Before the sound fell, the two fathers and sons rushed up together, and their swords came out together, stabbing straight at the two hands that emerged from the soil. But I heard "Qiang Qiang~" two successive sounds of gold and iron, and it turned out that the person hiding under the soil was wearing a special iron armor, invulnerable.

Invulnerable, but it can't block the invisible sound. At the moment of lightning, Chen Sheng turned his arms and drank silently. The two iron fists hit each other in the chest, and immediately broke out with a "dang~" ear explosion. The sound is like a dusk drum and morning bell, deafening, resounding throughout the four seas of the day, ten directions and ten worlds. "Shake the red dust"!

Before the aftermath was over, the man in black who was three feet away squirted out of slurry frantically at the same time in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Not blood, but brains! The hands that grabbed Chen Sheng's legs under the ground were also defending like an electric shock. A short figure also jumped out of the dirt, but it was a dwarf. As if he was drunk, he staggered, ran a few steps east, walked a few steps west, and finally fell to the ground with "clang~" and couldn't get up again. The layer of iron armor on his body was intact, but none of the bones under the iron armor were still intact.

The power of the "Shock Red Dust" blow shocked and killed two thirteen murderers one after another. And even though Yue Fei and Yue Yun's father and son were close at hand, they were not harmed by them at all. Chen Sheng said coldly: "Ouyang Jue, the master of the Ghost Fu Sect, and the 'Tuxing Sun' Sun Bugong. These small characters have no need to come out to show ugliness. Sima Huang's Tomb, 'Blood Phoenix' Du Lian, 'Ghost and God Fan Annihilation' Ximen Gongzi, Copper-faced Ke Leng Liuping, and 'A Thousand Miles of Knife' Mo San will give it, if you don't make a move, when will you wait? ”

Before the words fell, all of a sudden, the southeast, north, and west of the mansion where Yue Fei lived, at the same time, a little dazzling fire shot out from the bottom to the top. The firelight rushed straight into the night, and then exploded with "呒~", forming four fireballs of red, white, green and yellow. In the dark night, it is even more eye-catching. Under the light of the fire, five figures rushed up the wall at the same time, forming an arrow-like shape and rushing north. But then, the sound of killing shook the sky in all directions, and a large group of elite warriors poured out of the houses, with bows and arrows in their hands, and shot a series of powerful arrows at the eight black-clothed men.

Chen Sheng was also taken aback. He originally thought that the house where Yue Fei lived was surrounded by ordinary citizens. But now I realized that I was wrong. In fact, Chen Sheng was not the only one who realized that Marshal Yue was likely to be assassinated by the Thirteen Murderers. Moreover, as a precaution, that person had already deployed a large number of elite warriors around the area earlier to protect the Yue Mansion twenty-four hours a day. As soon as any movement is detected, it can be dispatched immediately.

To be able to arrange such a large amount of money in Lin'an City, it is either the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, or the Six-and-a-half Hall, and there can be no third party. However, since there is already such a well-thought-out and well-arranged? It stands to reason that they should have been aware of Chen Sheng and Bai Qing'er's arrival, why didn't they immediately release the signal at that time? Taking a step back, when the thirteen murderers made a move and released the Flying Crow to blow up the hall of the Yue Mansion, the movement was definitely enough for the samurai who were ambushed around to send a signal. But they still didn't, and only waited until the thirteen murderers had been killed a full eight of them before they gave the signal to attack. To say that there is no oddity in this? Even a fool won't believe it.

But no matter what the shady conspiracy traps are, now is not the best time to pursue them. Protecting Marshal Yue's father and son is the first priority. Moreover, since this group of warriors had all kinds of strange things, Chen Sheng would never dare to feel at ease about them. He took two steps back and said in a low voice: "Marshal, young general, don't leave me no matter what. Otherwise, it will be dangerous. ”

Marshal Yue's father and son nodded vigorously, and at the same time sighed separately. Yue Fei said in a low voice: "Why? These people are so good at martial arts, if they can join the army to serve the country and use their skills on the right path, why should I be afraid of the Jurchens? But why do they want to help the abuse? ”

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Today is Mother's Day, but 12 went out to dinner with my mother and grandmother yesterday to celebrate. Alas, my grandmother is over 80 years old and I don't know how many more festivals I can have. I hope that her old man will live a long and healthy life, of course, my mother too