The spacious council hall of the town yazi.

Seeing that everyone was expressionless, the thin old man didn't look like he had a little compromise, and his heart was very angry, and he said on the side of the shade:

"It seems that you are really loyal, but do you know that Long Qingtian's kid is not a good bird?"

"He is just burning and plundering everywhere under the guise of doing the right thing for heaven."

"It's ridiculous that you fools, you still regard him as a hero worship, you almost didn't set up a tablet for him, and burned incense and kowtowed every day, right?"

"I promised great benefits, but you are indifferent and stubborn, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that kid poured with you?"

"But no matter how good the dog is, it's someone else's dog, and I'll settle accounts with you when I finish cleaning up Long Qingtian......"

The last two nine-fold peak masters were both slightly twitched, but they quickly regained their calm.

One of them bent down on his tall and thin figure and said flatteringly:

"Great-seniors, why don't you kill them directly, so as not to get in the way of your old man's eyes."

The thin old man did not have a good face, and sneered:

"You know what? If they are killed, will Long Qingtian come back? ”

When the man heard the old man say this, he hurriedly said with a smiling face:

"Yes, yes, my predecessors said very well, look at my head kicked by a donkey, if only you were one thousandth."

Another short and fat warrior next to him held back the nausea of nausea, and also learned to grovel to the thin and tall warrior, and said haha:

"Hey, hey! If your mind is one thousandth of what you have ever been before, how can you pay it back? If I had one ten-thousandth of his old man, it would be my ancestral grave humming with green smoke! ”

The tall and thin warrior smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly echoed:

"Yes, yes, in the future, you and my brothers will encourage each other, listen to the teachings of our predecessors, and strive to become smarter as soon as possible, so that the ancestral tomb will be buzzing and smoking......"

Humpty Dumpty Warrior Ming hurriedly answered: "Come on!"

A room full of people was sick to their stomachs......

Only the thin old man nodded with satisfaction:

"Even if you two boys know the general situation and understand proportions, follow my old man to glorify your ancestors, and the future is bright......"

The two of them nodded again.

"Great-senior, don't worry, our two brothers will definitely only be loyal to you," said the tall and thin martial artist:

"If you tell us to go east, we won't go west, and if you tell us to pick up dogs, we won't go to chickens."

"Great-senior, how do you deal with these people?" Humpty Dumpty asked.

The thin old man's eyes were slightly weak, and his face showed cruelty:

"Although you can't kill them, it's still okay for you to play with them."

"Oh! Then let me come first. The tall and thin warrior said with a pale face.

Then he took a step forward, pointed at Steward Qiu's father and son and Tu Zhenbao, and said contemptuously:

"The two of you are in the middle stage of the Ninefold Forging Body, and one is in the early stage of Qi Training, are you going up one by one or together?"

Qiu Chen couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and actually dared to distort the facts and pour dirty water on Gongzi?

Even if I fight for this old life, I have to talk to you well, and I have to stand up as soon as I move......

Steward Qiu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said in a low voice:

"Father, you rest, let your son meet this peak master from the county town!"

Qiu Chen wanted to object, but after a moment of contemplation, he stopped talking.

The peak of the middle stage of his son's forging body is much stronger than the beginning of his middle stage.

With him in the battle, there may be a slight possibility of saving his life.

Childe's great kindness to them is difficult to measure with life.

Tu Zhenbao's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not make a sound.

He is not afraid of death, but as a scholar, he is more sensible:

We must not intensify the contradictions, and we must protect the "tinder."

Childe spent so much effort on Zimo, and it will definitely be of great use in the future.

Even if he dies thousands of times, he must seek a way for him to save his life in peace.

Steward Qiu took a step forward and said indifferently:

"Let me accompany you for a few tricks to pass the time."

The sound fell, and a brown halo surrounded the body.

(Brown Halo: The unique performance of the Body Spirit Root, the Spirit Root cannot add additional combat power.) ）。

Then tilt the ball of the right foot 45 degrees, step forward with the left foot and point the toes on the ground, and the hands are parallel to the front and back of the chest to form a knife.

"Yo! Praying Mantis Fist? Is this the confidence it brings you? The tall and thin warrior sneered:

"It's just a joke, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, so that your mother doesn't recognize you."

After speaking, the yellow mangs are all over the body, and the five elements of the earth spirit root are on the yellow level.

(The Five Elements Spirit Root all have an additional bonus effect on combat power.) ）

The left foot is lunged forward, the left fist is closed at the waist, and the sandbag-sized right fist is smashed straight forward.

Steward Qiu didn't dare to be careless, and his right hand was slightly jerky and drew circles from the inside out.

Grab the wrist of the tall and thin warrior, gently bring it back, and dial a thousand catties in four or two.

The tall and thin warrior suddenly lost his center of gravity and leaned towards the front right.

Steward Qiu's right hand continued to drive, and his body was ...... by reaction force

Step forward with your left foot to form a small lunge, and bend your right foot at a slight angle of 45 degrees.

I could only hear an "ah" sound, and someone exhaled in pain from the impact.

The cruel smile on the thin old man's face disappeared immediately, and the short and fat dancer was also stunned.

The people in the small group here are like a shot in the heart, and they have a glimmer of hope.

The "Chinese Taijiquan" taught by Childe is really extraordinary.

Steward Qiu has only been practicing for a few days, and he can already leapfrog the challenge, and he can easily win the first move.

However, looking at the thin old man on the first seat, from the old man's words, they had already guessed who the person was.

So he shook his head and smiled bitterly: Where is the hope?

The dwarf boy suddenly covered his right chest, feeling the hot pain there.

This trick is not too familiar to him.

Fortunately, Childe's subordinates showed mercy that time, but it still made him grin and hurt for several days.

"Will you be able to fight again?" The thin old man was expressionless, and the people said:

"If you can fight, you will fight, if you can't, quickly retreat for me, don't be embarrassed there."

The tall and thin warrior took a deep breath, touched his right chest and felt that the injury was not serious, so he said:

"I can fight, please rest assured that my great-predecessors will definitely fight this kid all over the ground to find teeth."

The thin old man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"I can't see it! Your move is so weird, it actually made me suffer a big loss. ”

"Next, I'm going to see if you can rely on your martial arts skills to win?"

After speaking, step out with your left foot again to form a lunge, and your right fist is like a hook, and you can pound it hard from the bottom to the front: the downpercut. ♣

Steward Qiu stepped forward with his right foot, followed by his right side, and his toes were close to the left heel of the tall and thin warrior.

The two hands are crossed in front of the knife and the chest is crossed diagonally: the white crane shines its wings.

The tall and thin warrior knew that the opponent's moves were strange and did not dare to be careless.

The right hand was withdrawn, and the left hand was hurriedly pushed out, intending to remove the right hand knife of Steward Qiu.

Steward Qiu's movements remained unchanged and continued to spread his wings.

Just as the two of them crossed hands, the tall and thin warrior felt a strong surge.

Fortunately, when he punches, he achieves lunges, which can completely resist the frontal force, otherwise he will be pushed on his back.

Steward Qiu said secretly: I made a mistake.

Because the time is still short, he has not yet completely absorbed the essence of Taijiquan.

The white crane flashed its wings just now, if it was against a standing person, even if the opponent doubled his strength, he would definitely be thrown into pieces.

If you take advantage of the victory, the chase effect is self-evident.

In this way, the two of you come and go, and they fight happily.

Although Steward Qiu has a strong defense, a solid foundation, and strange martial arts, he is becoming more and more proficient in fighting.

But after all, he was a small realm lower than the other party, and at the beginning he was still up and down, but he gradually fell into the wind.

The thin and tall martial artist Yellow Rank top-grade earth spirit root is still super strong in defense, and his true qi is slightly stronger.

In addition, he has been very careful of the other party's eccentricity, so after hitting thirty or fifty moves, he has gradually gained the upper hand.

The thin old man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help nodding secretly.

The hearts of everyone in the small group were almost beating to their throats, and a lot of sweat was pouring out of their palms.

Qiu Chen was even more anxious when he saw his son who was gradually declining.

"Bang ......" sturdy fist slammed into Steward Qiu's cheek.

Steward Qiu spat out bloody phlegm and took the initiative to attack with his fist......

"Bang ......" was another uppercut, slamming Steward Qiu's chin.

Steward Qiu spat out bloody phlegm again, immediately made a fist, and took the initiative to attack again......

"Bang ......"

"Click......"

Steward Qiu wiped his face with his hands, brushing away the blood stains that blocked his vision, and the broken bridge of his nose made him embarrassed at this time.

"Okay, very good, if you kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will be a good man again in 20 years."

"Bang ......"

Steward Qiu fell to the ground on his back......

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

"Click, click......"

Kick after kick, Steward Qiu was powerless to resist.

The thin and tall warrior kicked hard, and at the same time looked up to the sky with a hideous face, like a crazy laugh:

"Scream! You call me! I think your mother still recognizes you? Hahaha......"

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

"Click, click......"

Steward Qiu's tone was weak: "Hmph...... Ahem...... Childe Ding...... Will avenge me...... Anti-Gang and Evil ......"

The tall and thin warrior shouted wildly:

"Let him come! Let him come out, Lao Tzu also beat him so that he didn't even know his father...... Hahaha......"

"That's enough......" the thin old man suddenly spoke.

This person is still of great use, how can he die easily?

The tall and thin warrior seemed to be stuck in his throat and stopped talking, and stood behind the old man with his hands in a daze.

The old man glanced at the crowd:

"Is anyone willing to confess Long Qingtian's whereabouts now?"

"If accurate information is given, the conditions I just promised will remain the same."

Qiu Chen's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and he tried hard to control it not to shake.

Tu Zhenbao still closed his eyes slightly, and only from the occasional uneven breathing could he see that his heart was not calm.

Everyone else is a variety of ways to control emotions......

Some bite the tip of their tongues fiercely, so that the pain in their bodies covers the pain in their hearts.

Some of them clenched their fists until their nails sank deep into the flesh, still unknown......

The two teenagers had their chests rising and falling violently, their eyes were red, and their tears were like a lake bursting the embankment, and they were out of control.

The expressions and movements of everyone were all in the eyes of the old man:

"Hehe, it seems that your bones are really hard, and you won't give up until the Yellow River!"

"Then the old man wants to see, which of you has harder bones?"

"The show continues to ......"

He waved his right hand.

Humpty Dumpty Warrior took a step forward and glanced at everyone like ants:

"Guys, this friend of yours did well just now, so who will play with me next?"