Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Siege Comes in Pursuit

The Xiongkuru Condor kept hovering in the sky, and Ding Peng and the five people galloped on the ground. [Latest chapter reading.]

Suddenly, the Divine Eagle let out a loud whistle in the direction of due north, indicating vigilance, Ding Peng on horseback frowned slightly, and said to Ding Zhi: "You go to the north to explore the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Divine Eagle whistled in the direction of the south again, Ding Peng's face was even more ugly, and he called back Ding Zhi, who was about to go to the north, and said: "No need to go, it seems that the enemy has surrounded us in three directions, slow down the horse, and prepare for battle!"

In a few moments, smoke and dust billowed from the west, south, and north, and more than a dozen horsemen rushed in, and the knights were vigorous on horseback, and those mounts were not ordinary at first glance.

The first person had a face like a crown of jade, a graceful appearance, a luxurious brocade dress, dark green shoes, pantyhose were very luxurious, with a light smile on his face, he rode around Ding Peng and the five people, brandished a horsewhip, and jokingly said: "Run, why don't you run?

Lao Zhao was furious, and he was about to have a seizure at the moment, Ding Peng raised his hand to stop him, hugged his fists and said: "This son is chasing me?"

The boy snorted from his nose, his expression was very disdainful, and a black-faced man with a face like the bottom of a pot behind him said: "My son's surname is Mo, and it is your good luck, the son has a fancy to the maid you carry, you just need to say a price, as many as you want, as long as you leave the woman, you can continue on the road." ”

Lao Zhao's anger finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he said angrily: "Let your mother's bullshit, where did you come from, a little beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, who dares to touch my star family, Lao Tzu let him die!"

Lao Zhao has great respect for Ding Peng, in his heart, Ayilian is the master's woman, and if he insults the master's woman, it is equivalent to insulting the master, and he deserves death for an absolute crime, and he cannot be forgiven!

When Mo Gongzi heard that Lao Zhao dared to scold his little brute, he was so angry that his face turned blue, his nostrils were smoking, and he pointed at him casually: "Kill this old guy for me, no, don't kill him first, give me a half-death, break my wrists, break my hamstrings, and let him wail for three days and three nights and then die in pain!"

The black-faced man agreed, grabbed it first, jumped up from the horse, and swooped straight at Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao had already been murderous, but because of Ding Peng's strict rules, he didn't dare to move, seeing the black-faced man attacking first, he hurriedly looked at Ding Peng, and when the master nodded slightly, Lao Zhao roared, and his feet were supported on the stirrups, and he was already facing the black-faced man who pounced.

The two met in mid-air, palmed each other, Lao Zhao suddenly bent his fingers, and the cold breath of the phantom yin finger attacked the other party, but the black-faced man did not dodge or dodge, straightened his chest to meet the finger force, and at the same time, clenched his hands into fists, punched Lao Zhao's left shoulder, and punched Lao Zhao's lower abdomen.

Lao Zhao hit a finger, the phantom yin finger force surging in, but it felt like a hard iron block in a bullet, the finger rebounded violently, almost broken, Lao Zhao secretly screamed a strange sound, his body deviated in a hurry, and flashed a heavy punch in the lower abdomen, but the opponent's fist attacking the shoulder was unavoidable, and he was suddenly punched in the left shoulder.

With a bang, Lao Zhao Ru was hit by a heavy hammer, his body flew out upside down, he endured the severe pain, and with the power of retreat, his toes tapped on his mount, and then pounced on the black-faced man.

The black-faced man also sighed, and sneered: "I have to die if I am hit by the little King Kong force, lie down, old thing!"

Lao Zhao didn't lie down as promised, but turned backwards, and flicked a finger at the black-faced man, the black-faced man opened his eyes in disbelief, and tilted his head at the moment of emergency, so that Lao Zhao's fingers were too fast, and the other hand bent his fingers, just on the palm of the black-faced man.

Click, Lao Zhao's two fingers were suddenly broken, but the cold yin and evil phantom yin finger power had already invaded the other party's body with the Lao Gong acupoint, and the black-faced man shuddered, his body shook a few times, but he didn't fall down.

Mo Gongzi snatched out a person behind him, and in an instant, he was behind the black-faced man, holding the crumbling companion, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, as if touching the cold ice, only to hear the black-faced man tremble and say: "The other party is good at poison skills, big guy be careful!"

Only then did Lao Zhao see that the person holding the black-faced man was a cripple with a missing leg, about forty years old, and his face was pale, like a zombie. The man snorted, turned around, and looked around the audience, and it turned out that his left leg had been broken off at the knee, as if he had been cut by a sharp weapon, and he looked at a steel cast iron rod under his armpit, but it was embedded in the ground like an iron nail.

Lao Zhao endured the severe pain and had to fight again, Ding Peng called: "Nian Fang will come back first, let Shi Jian replace you." ”

Shi Jian jumped off the horse and changed back to Lao Zhao, the crippled crutch looked at Shi Jian coldly, and after a long time, he didn't recall that there was such a person in the rivers and lakes, and said in a deep voice: "Anger the Four Seas Gang, you know what the consequences will be, take advantage of the fact that the son has not moved the killing intent, put down the woman and get out quickly, otherwise it will ......"

Shi Jian's eyebrows furrowed, interrupting him: "It's you who want to get out! Before my master is really angry, leave quickly, I advise you not to kill yourself!"

The crippled kidnapper laughed coldly, the evil anger on his face could not be hidden, and he said in a deep voice: "The junior who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, I really don't know how to write the word dead! Under the "Lonely Thousand Miles" Shen Jue, you must have heard of this name, Shen has not opened the killing ring for more than ten years, and today I will meet you newborn calves who don't know the height of the sky!"

"Traveling Thousands of Miles Alone" Shen Jue, a notorious lone thief on the rivers and lakes, not only strong in martial arts, but also ruthless, I don't know how many killings have been made under his hands, but there has been no law in the rivers and lakes for decades, it is said that he was later subdued by the Four Seas Gang, and those former enemies have no way to find him for revenge.

Ding Peng hadn't heard of Shen Jue's name, but there was a record of this guy in his memory, Ding Peng just snorted lightly and said to Shi Jian: "Kill him!"

Shen Jue's face was even paler, but he was so angry that he shouted: "Lao Tzu wants you all to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body popped forward, and in an instant he was in front of Shi Jian, and the iron battle pointed at his abdominal acupoint.

Shi Jian did not retreat or avoid, condensed his breath, turned his right hand into a claw, grabbed the powerful iron battle with one claw, and then bent his fingers with his left hand, and pointed at Shen Jue's chest with the vicious seven yin points.

Shen Jue struck down, and collided with Shi Jian's flesh and blood claws with a metal-like sound, Shen Jue's face changed, his reaction was extremely fast, the soles of his feet spun on one leg, relying on the rotation power of his whole body, he forcibly withdrew the iron battle from Shi Jian's claws, and then instantly pointed to Shi Jian's back spine.

Shen Jue's spin also happened to dodge the power of the Seven Yin Fingers, but Shi Jian was like a wooden stake, still not dodging or dodging, and his right hand was a claw, and his left hand was a finger, and Shen Jue was attacked in both directions.

The three-yin centipede grasps, based on toxins, changes the structure of the human body, and trains the flesh and blood into a weapon comparable to gold and stone, invulnerable, and at the same time, the seven yin fingers are vicious and ruthless, silent, although Shen Jue has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, he was caught off guard by Shi Jian for a while.

Shen Jue was furious, with a long roar, with an iron rod to support the ground, the whole body actually rotated to attack Shi Jian, he used his right hand fist to catch the three yin centipede grasp, the left palm blocked the seven yin fingers, one leg bent and stretched, like a point pen, and like a one-legged bronze man, suddenly exquisite, suddenly fierce attack Shi Jian.

After all, Shi Jian lacked combat experience, and in the face of Shen Jue's strange moves, he seemed at a loss for a while, and finally took a step back, and after taking a step back, he calmed down, condensed the poison skill, and based on the place where he came into contact with Shen Jue's body, the toxin immediately poured over.

Shen Jue suddenly showed a hideous smile on his face, his right hand stretched out and grabbed Shi Jian's left finger, and his left palm slashed, jamming Shi Jian's poisonous claws, just as Shi Jian was urging hard, wanting to inject the poison into the other party's body, Shen Jue roared, and the iron rod that was supposed to support his body suddenly bounced up automatically, and hit Shi Jian's chest hard, and at the same time, Shen Jue's single leg was like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, and it hit Shi Jian's lower abdomen fiercely and fiercely.

Shi Jian screamed, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Shen Jue laughed: "I don't know whether I live or die...... junior"

As he said this, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he felt that a cold force rushed along his right wrist like an ice line, and it had reached his shoulder blade in an instant, and at the same time, the place where his left hand was scratched by Shi Jian's poisonous claw was itchy and numb, and countless black poisonous blood flowed out, but he didn't feel much pain.

Shen Jue was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly ran back, so he ran and shouted: "I was poisoned, Gongzi save me, ah...... What a domineering poisonous ......"

Seeing that his subordinates were embarrassed again, Mo Gongzi was so angry that his handsome face was blue, and the horsewhip was whipped at Shen Jue, Shen Jue didn't dare to dodge in the slightest, and was whipped in the face by the horsewhip, and suddenly the skin and flesh opened, Shen Jue knelt on the ground, and begged: "Childe spares his life......"

Mo Gongzi whipped two more times before he said: "Duzhi Weng, detoxify him first, and leave him a dog life to serve Ben Gongzi for the time being!"

"Yes!

With a calm voice, a short, fat old man with gray hair slowly walked out of the team behind him.