"He should be the head of your Qingfeng Temple." Huang Tianlei then didn't finish speaking: "You ask him, have you ever seen my face?" ”

I turned my gaze to the master, who looked at Huang Tianlei and thought carefully: "I haven't seen it." ”

The master will not lie, which means that Huang Tianlei really did not participate in the destruction of the door.

This is strange, in recent years, the Huang family has been pressing on Qingfeng Guan step by step, and there is no intention of giving up at all, is it possible, this Huang Tianlei is the clear stream of the Huang family?

"I am not obligated to explain to you by telling you so much. It's just that in my life, I don't like basins buttoned up on my body the most! ”

I looked at the tip of the knife around my neck and nodded, "Okay, even if you didn't participate, I ......"

"What? Obviously it is! Huang Tianlei's voice suddenly increased, and my ears buzzed.

"Okay, you're right." I responded repeatedly: "However, Huang Tianjiao's matter was indeed done by Huang Tianhe." Besides, it was Huang Tianjiao's hand that moved first, how can this be calculated? ”

"Huh!" Huang Tianlei sneered: "Although my sister is arrogant, but such a big thing has happened, it is impossible for me, as an elder brother, to stand idly by!" As for Huang Tianhe's kid, I'll go to him too! ”

I listened to it closely, Huang Tianlei was talking about "kid", not "mongrel" like Huang Tianjiao. ”

Between Huang Tianlei and Huang Tianhe, there seems to be something unclear.

"I'm done with you." Huang Tianlei's face suddenly turned cold: "It's time for you to hit the road." ”

As he spoke, the knife in Huang Tianlei's hand stabbed forward, and the master's eyes were quick, and the canopy in his arms flew out in an instant, smashing the tip of the knife a few points, and I was able to avoid this blow.

The master's canopy ruler was like a signal, and as soon as this thing flew out, the scene instantly became a mess.

Huang Tianlei's big knife turned red, and several clouds of yellow gas were entwined in it, with the sound of breaking wind straight to my chest, the master slid forward from behind, stretched out his hand to whisk the dust, picked up the blade, turned around and completely blocked in front of me, and Huang Tianlei was entangled together.

Huang Tianlei speaks roughly, his kung fu is like a person, he is also open and close, and his domineering style is fully displayed!

At this time, the jade-faced scholar also moved. Huang Tianlei opened and closed the door widely, this jade-faced scholar was like an embroidered girl, unhurried, and feminine.

"Whoosh."

The white-faced scholar raised his hand and grabbed it in front of me, and I only felt a gust of thief wind in front of me.

Instinctively, I was short, and I only felt a pain in my shoulder, and I looked at it, and there was a half-foot-long gold needle stuck in my shoulder.

I gritted my teeth and pulled the needle out of my shoulder with one hand and threw it heavily on the ground.

The white-faced scholar was not annoyed, and as soon as he raised his hand, several steel needles pierced him head-on.

Relying on a bit of martial arts foundation, he flashed and could dodge it.

However, I was left with only a place to hide, for this man's faded fur and horned body had been cultivated into a human form, and I could not take advantage of him at all.

But fighting to the death is the only option I have now.

There are Taoist temples, disciples, and Xuanhu behind me, anyway, I have to die, so it's better to let my death be more valuable!

Thinking of this, the wind was blowing under my feet, and I went straight to the heart of the white-faced scholar with a trick, and he just fanned the paper fan very casually like driving away mosquitoes, trying to block my blow.

Although my skills have been lost, the combat experience I have accumulated over the years has penetrated into my muscles with my memory.

This blow, just I dangled a shot, the real intention was on the foot, I calculated the distance, when the hand hit his heart, one front foot stepped forward, the sole of the shoe along his calf tibia, slid down, the back waist force, with a move "earthquake mountain stomping".

It doesn't matter if you are a human or an earth immortal, as long as you still have a physical body, you will definitely have pain.

This shocking mountain stomping is originally a martial art in Bajiquan, and it is a real killing technique, if you master the essence, you can step on people's toes.

That's right, it's not broken, it's the toes that push the instep apart and explode directly!

For the kung fu of the non-sect, I only have an interest on weekdays, and I will only fiddle with two tricks when I have nothing to do, although I can't be perfect, but I can still master some basic skills.

Unexpectedly, now it has become my only ability to fight back.

The white-faced scholar suffered pain under his feet, his body retreated, his fair and pink face was cloudy, and the red color gradually spread on his face.

I guess he wasn't just in pain, but more in shame.

After all, the me, in front of him, was just a weak mortal.

"Hey!"

The white-faced scholar shouted angrily, and the golden needles like the scattered flowers of the heavenly maiden flew out of the cuffs, the distance between the two of us was so close, and there were so many golden needles, I had no chance to dodge at all, and in a hurry, I could only protect my cheeks and other vital points with my hands in embarrassment, and my body quickly retreated, trying to reduce my damage.