Chapter Seventy-Three: You Did It

Yin Jiabao turned his fat body upside down and ran away The figure did not make Chen Xiaoqiang care too much. Naturally, he didn't care what the fat man said that he had a way...... Even he and Uncle Wang have no good strategies to do, and it is even more impossible for Yin Jiabao, who has no fart point cultivation, to solve it.

But the next moment, what Chen Xiaoqiang thought was impossible really happened.

Dozens of tall horses galloped forward, and the horses went straight to the direction of Jin Yongsheng.

The galloping horses seemed to distract Jin Yongsheng, and he stood still, somehow not raising his sword against the horses.

After the horses, Yin Jiabao held a wooden stick with a thick arm in his hand, bent his fat waist, and trotted like a big ball of meat rolling on the ground.

"What is the dead fat man doing? Is he crazy?" When Chen Xiaoqiang saw Yin Jiabao who appeared behind Jin Yongsheng after Ma Qun leave, his eyes suddenly glared, and his body rushed towards Yin Jiabao like lightning.

This damn fat man!

You really don't know whether you live or die.

When Chen Xiaoqiang rushed out to save people, Uncle Wang's figure also disappeared in place in an instant.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, but they didn't catch up with Yin Jiabao, who had already walked behind Jin Yongsheng and wanted to sneak attack Jin Yongsheng.

"Brother Yong'er, I'm sorry. Yin Jiabao slashed at Jin Yongsheng with a wooden stick on the back of his head, and did not forget to apologize.

After Yin Jiabao hit a stick, Jin Yongsheng's eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground. The Henggu Sword in his hand also magically returned to its original bracer state, and it quietly attached to Jin Yongsheng's wrist, completely losing the domineering aura just now.

Yin Jiabao was stunned at first when he saw this, but when he saw Jin Yongsheng, he was really dizzy, and he didn't care about anything else, threw down the wooden stick in his hand, squatted down and shouted: "Brother Yong'er, Brother Yong'er! Brother Yong'er......"

Chen Xiaoqiang, who rushed to the front, looked stunned, and thought to himself, is this okay?

Uncle Wang's face also showed an expression of how could it be like this.

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, Brother Yong will be fine, right?Is it that my strength is too much?"

"He's fine, he can't die. Chen Xiaoqiang said hatefully, he glanced at Jin Yongsheng, and couldn't understand that Jin Yongsheng, who seemed to be incomparable to gods and demons, couldn't bear Yin Jiabao's stick.

It's weird, isn't it?

Could it be that Jin Yongsheng was exhausted just when Yin Jiabao hit him?

When Chen Xiaoqiang was pondering alone, he was already tired to the limit, and the silver dragon, who had finally been liberated, slowly approached a few people, looked at Jin Yongsheng who fell straight to the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show an intriguing expression and said: "If you know that you are harmless to ordinary people, and will only attack people who have cultivated as martial arts, why should I suffer such a crime and almost take my old life." ”

"When you are strong, you are strong, when you are weak, you are weak, I have no evil thoughts in this Bodhi, how can I have evil intentions in the world. When I meet a Buddha, I am a Buddha, when I meet a demon, I am a demon, and when I meet Jiabao, no matter how high the sword master is, he is a mortal. Uncle Wang looked at Yinlong as he spoke, and the two old men smiled heartily.

"Uncle Wang, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand it?" Yin Jiabao raised his head and stared at his little eyes, with a slightly confused expression.

"Uncle Wang is saying that you are stupid and have stupid blessings. After listening to Yinlong and Uncle Wang, Chen Xiaoqiang, who had already understood, finally understood why Jin Yongsheng was knocked down by Yin Jiabao with a dull stick, and the powerful power in Jin Yongsheng's body was only aimed at martial artists, and would not threaten ordinary people.

"That's right, my mother has already told me about this. Yin Jiabao narrowed his eyes and smiled happily when he got the compliment.

Chen Xiaoqiang was speechless for a while, when he encountered this kind of unreasonable thing, even if he was as smart as he was, it would take some time to accept it.

On the side, Yinlong looked at Yin Jiabao's somewhat cute signature smile, and felt very familiar and familiar, so he asked casually: "Who is your mother?"

"My mother's name is Cai Fangyuan, and she has good cooking skills. Grandpa, when I have the opportunity, I will definitely let my mother cook a delicious meal for you, and you will like it. ”

Yin Jiabao, who didn't know that his mother was dead, danced a little when he mentioned his mother's amazing cooking skills with Na Yongcheng, and his grandfather's call was also very kind. The reason why Yin Jiabao called Grandpa Yinlong was because he didn't know who Yinlong's surname was, and the young man, who didn't have any complicated thoughts, didn't notice the sudden change in Yinlong's face when he heard Cai Fangyuan's three words.

Cai Fangyuan!

This cute, kind, and honest little chubby face can't be wrong, just like that woman.

Standing in front of him turned out to be his own grandson!

His grandchildren have grown so big...... God comforts the silver dragon.

Yinlong couldn't help but stretch out his hands, tremblingly pulled up Yinjiabao and said: "Okay, good, if you have the opportunity, grandpa will definitely try your mother's cooking, is your mother okay?" Yinlong's heart was flooded with love for his grandson, guilt, sour in his eyes, and tears fell for a while.

Every old man has a difficult plot for the next generation, and when it comes to the moment when the grandfather and grandson meet, even the silver dragon, who has always been moody, will inevitably lose his temper.

"Good. Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Yinlong crying, Yinjiabao stood up a little overwhelmed and asked.

"Not much, go, carry your eternal brother on your back, let's go back to the village. Yinlong wiped a handful of tears with his sleeve, he knew that this was not a good time to talk about his grandson's relationship, the personnel of Jinjiazhuang had suffered heavy losses, Jin Shouzhong's life and death were unknown, and he was the only one who could preside over the chaotic situation in Jinjiazhuang at this moment.

"Good column. Yin Jiabao responded happily, not realizing that the old man in front of him was his own grandfather.

Chen Xiaoqiang, who was delicate and keen, was about to step forward to speak, but Uncle Wang shook his head lightly.

When Yin Jiabao leaned down and wanted to pick up Jin Yongsheng, Jin Yongsheng suddenly woke up and struggled to stand up, so frightened that Yin Jiabao squatted and sat on the ground.

"Ah......h

Jin Yongsheng's body writhed like cramps, and the feeling of being targeted by ten thousand ants in his body made him grin and scream.

When Jin Yongsheng saw the silver dragon standing in front of him with a somewhat embarrassed image and a wound on his shoulder, the muscles on his face twitched and exclaimed in surprise: "Master, Master, are you back? Why are you injured?" Who did it?"

You did it!

The silver dragon's face flushed, remembering the scene just now when he was chased and killed by Jin Yongsheng for two hours, and he really wanted to give this hateful guy a sword and make him unconscious again.

After leaving for a few months, his apprentice still didn't seem to have made much progress.

He never thought about it, and his headless and brainless problem didn't change.

Jin Yongsheng didn't see that Yinlong's face turned cold at all, he hadn't completely recovered in the battle just now, he glanced around nervously and vigilantly when he spoke, the battlefield in front of the village was in a mess, and seeing no trace of the enemy, Jin Yongsheng, who was a little confused, exclaimed loudly: "What about those bad guys? Riding a big horse and wearing black armor! Hey, no, wasn't I fighting just now? What about the third grandfather? And the fourth grandfather, the eldest grandfather, the second grandfather? What happened to them? Master, you let those bad guys run away? They all deserve to die......

Jin Yongsheng's voice was extremely loud, causing Yin Xiaoqiang, who was standing on the side, to roll his eyes at him, and coldly rewarded him with two words: "Idiot." ”

Uncle Wang couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then turned around, he was worried that the silver dragon would suddenly go berserk, and then go after the evil apprentice, with his cultivation, he couldn't stop the silver dragon.

Yin Jiabao stood up from the ground, pulled the corner of Jin Yongsheng's clothes and said, "Brother Yong, Brother Yong, don't shout. Those bad guys are dead, and everyone killed them together, and I also participated in the battle. Brother Yong, you went crazy today, so you only chased this grandfather, from the beginning of the war to just now, you should quickly apologize to grandpa, you all the injuries on his body were caused by you......"

Hunt down Master by yourself!

Are you crazy? Or is Yin Jiabao crazy?

"What did you say?" Jin Yongsheng had a dumbfounded expression, and he couldn't believe that what Yin Jiabao said was true when he blinked his eyes.

At the moment of the great enemy, he actually injured the master, the master is an absolute supreme existence in Jin Yongsheng's heart, chasing and beating the master, even if he gives him ten guts in vain, he will not dare.

But Yin Jiabao's expression didn't mean to tell a lie, and the fat man looked serious and serious.

Jin Yongsheng secretly glanced at the master, the old man was smiling, squinting his eyes slightly, and there were two faint and indescribable lights flashing in his eyes, nodding at him.

Master's smile ...... Why does it smell sinister, it's so cold, it's so scary!