Facing the two indomitable figures, looking at the huge and hideous face of the tiger sister-in-law, feeling the murderous aura rushing to the face, and the abundant female breath that was terrifying, Zong Ming felt a chill in his heart, he was afraid.

He was scared for the first time, he didn't want to admit it but couldn't resist it, he was really afraid.

Regardless of whether you can resist or whether you should resist, if you are hugged like a puppy by such a woman......

Zong Ming couldn't imagine what a shocking scene it would be!

Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, no, a 1 in 100 million chance, Zong Ming will never want to fall into such a fate.

Never!

He is a monk, and Weishenme fights with the war spirits in close hand-to-hand combat! Moreover, although the current battle situation is unacceptably strange, it cannot change the fate of the Tashan couple. In other words, they're dead!

Zong Ming's mind was very clear, he knew that his injuries were fine, but his heart was damaged, as long as he was relieved for a while, even if he was one against two, there was no reason to be invincible.

So he ducked, ducked aside, ducked into the air, and hid in a place that was difficult for the two madmen to reach.

Zong Ming avoided it, and then found out with frustration and remorse that he was wrong again.

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Sister-in-law Tiger and Tashan rushed past where Zong Ming was standing, but instead of hesitating and pausing, their speed exploded again, and they rushed directly towards the gate of the Sanyuan Pavilion. It seemed as if they were meant to be like this, and Zong Ming's body was just a phantom afterimage to them, and they didn't care about it at all.

Of course, they can't escape, and they don't want to escape.

With such a huge movement, although the four guards outside the door were very confident in the young master, they couldn't help but stretch out their heads to look inside.

Just one glance, and the gaze can never be taken back.

The scene they saw happened to be the moment when the tiger sister-in-law swooped down on the momentum of the wind and thunder, the two guards were killed and seriously injured, and Zong Ming dodged in panic. Faced with such a bad situation, the four of them flocked in in shock, intending to provide support to the young master.

Then he collided with Tiger Sister-in-law Tashan.

The four panicked two-star war spirits faced the Tashan couple who were injured but full of fighting spirits, and the ending could be imagined.

In a hurry, the four of them didn't even have time to pull out their weapons, so they could only fight with them with their fists and feet. In the brief moment when the figures staggered, the huge size of the tiger sister-in-law became the most obvious target, and at least three punches and two legs landed on her.

Falling on top of the grievingly thick fat.

In the muffled sound of bang, the tiger sister-in-law did not make any dodge moves, and fought back against everyone's group beating!

Two punches, one leg, three figures.

The narrow terrain at the door was almost occupied by her alone, and no one was allowed to move. The sound of dense drumbeats was followed by a loud roar.

No one can carry the fist of the tiger sister-in-law, let alone the thick leg comparable to that of an elephant. The three guards flew into the air, slamming into the wall or volleying out the door, spurting blood from their mouths.

There is no one who will be together!

What's worse is that every time a figure flies out, there will always be a short body that follows and makes up for the fatal blow.

Tower Hill has no flying swords, and no fists. Although it is not as powerful as the tiger sister-in-law, it is extremely poisonous. The lower yin, the eyes, and the throat attract people's lives.

The guard who was hit in the lower yin, his body shrank into a ball while still in the air, he heard two sounds or a crisp sound in his body, and realized in his heart that something was happening, and he didn't have time to feel the pain, and his spirit completely collapsed. The other guard's eyes went black, and the pain came to his mind, and he screamed like a madman, his hands dancing around him like wheels, frantically attacking everything he could.

On the contrary, the guard who was attacked in the throat was the best, he retracted his jaw in time, although he was beaten to pieces by a punch, he was not dead or crippled, except that it was not very convenient to eat and talk, it should be fine. ...,

The body of the two-star war spirit is strong in the end, and the Tashan Natal Flying Sword explodes, and the injuries on the body are far more serious than they seem. Otherwise, this punch would be enough to blow his head out, leaving him without any life.

One of Zuihou's guards moved a little slowly, and then he suddenly found himself alone to face the two monsters, one large and one small. He almost thought that he was hallucinating, and that none of this was happening, or that it was impossible for him to happen.

With stunned and dazed faces, the tiger sister-in-law had already rushed to him in a collision manner. It was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the tiger sister-in-law didn't even have time to withdraw her fist, and directly rammed it on the guard's front door.

The situation of the tiger sister-in-law is not good, a body of fat can unload the force to protect the inner house, but it cannot be left unharmed. Her body was trembling, but she couldn't see anything wrong with the fat that was shaking up and down.

The damage that can be seen is on the face, there is a clear footprint on the forehead of the tiger sister-in-law, and the nose is smashed into a flat eggplant, gurgling with blood. Originally, although the face of the tiger sister-in-law was large, it was not well-proportioned, and even looked honest and kind, but at this time, her face had completely become a mess, and her facial features were distorted to the point that it was difficult to distinguish.

Because of anger, because of pain, or whatever.

This could not affect the majesty of the tiger sister-in-law, seeing that big face quickly enlarged in the line of sight, the guards were so frightened that they even forgot to fight back, and only opened their mouths to let out a terrible howl.

"Ah...... Boom...... Uh......"

With a few indiscernible tones, a brilliant peach blossom bloomed in the air, and the guard's head tilted back violently, and the blood shot out in all directions not in a flowing way, but in a splashing manner!

Deadly!

The guard's entire face sank into his head, and a clear pit mark formed around his nose, as if he was trying to grow outward. If he can survive in this way, then he should not be called a person, but should be renamed Xiaoqiang.

Before his body could fall to the ground, he was pushed against the elastic belly, and a line of blood was drawn in the air, shooting straight at his destination—the carriage!

At the same time, the tiger sister-in-law and Tashan both arrived, and Tashan was unarmed, so he simply jumped up, grabbed the guard as a mace or sledgehammer, and smashed it in the air. The tiger sister-in-law showed a killer move, no, it was a killer move. The thick leg that could kick the wind into the air was raised high and bombarded diagonally towards the center of the carriage.

In hand-to-hand combat, anyone who eats a body meal will use it as the strongest blow!

It was only by this time that everyone realized that the two of them had never taken their eyes off the carriage from the very beginning of the battle.

The carriage full of mystery! The dull and depressing carriage, the carriage that Zong Ming used as a hole card!

It's not arrogance, and it's not untargeted.

In the current situation, the two of them took advantage of that moment to cripple the six major guards, and even turned the strongest Li Feng in the war spirit into a waste, and the results were brilliant. However, this can't change the overall situation, strictly speaking, even if Zong Ming is alone, chewing and swallowing slowly, Tashan and the two of them are not his opponents.

Now what Tashan and his wife have to consider is no longer victory or defeat, but life and death.

Fight or flee!

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"Tower Hill!"

An extremely angry roar exploded in the Sanyuan Pavilion, followed by a loud bang, and the entire Sanyuan Pavilion exploded like a balloon rushing overhead, and even the thickest main beam was shaken away.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Zong Ming rose in the air like a demon god, his two palms emitting six-colored light, and his face was like madness. At this time, he even forgot about the danger of forbidden space here, and just wanted to peel the skin and cramps of the Tashan couple, and he couldn't care about anything else. ...,

"Strength is not equal to combat power!"

These are the words that the second young master just taught his subordinates two days ago, and when I think about it at this time, how spicy, how sarcastic, and how boring.

The extreme shame made Zong Ming completely lose control, and his heart was like a hundred rats biting and scratching, making his heart ache, God hurt, and his soul upside down.

"Sound, color, shape, instrument, touch, thought, six desires to ascend to immortals!"

Six clouds of smoke of different colors emerged from his palm, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered in one place, turning into a shining palm, which was crystal bright and dazzling.

"Kill!"

Without half a sentence of nonsense, the second young master stretched out his hand and pointed, and the five fingers of the palm were opened, with the wilting fairy aura and the killing machine of Sen Han, it broke through the air and went to the back of the tiger's heart.

Before the colorful giant palm came to the body, the majestic spiritual pressure emerged, and the spiritual energy within a hundred meters around it stirred, forming a violent whirlwind. The faces of the people watching nervously from a distance changed dramatically, and their hearts welled up with horror. They could feel that even just standing in the whirlpool was not something that a one-star war spirit could do, let alone confront that palm head-on.

The monk's supernatural powers turned out to be strong, and the people living in Falling Spirit City had an intuitive understanding for the first time, and they couldn't help but feel a strong worry and sigh in their hearts.

At the core of the whirlwind, the madness on Zong Ming's face was slightly relieved, and sarcasm and disdain were revealed. He had absolute confidence in his supernatural powers, believing that it would completely erase the woman who had given him humiliation.

The next moment, his smile froze on his face, turning into astonishment and surprise.

"Whew!"

A manic, mournful roar rang out in the room, like a wounded beast wailing. As far as the blurred vision could see, the figure of the tiger sister-in-law swelled again, enlarged like a blow, until it was more than a foot high.

On her body, the thick layer of fat seemed to disappear suddenly, and it seemed to be attracted to something, turning into tangled and tight muscles, and at worst, she could no longer be regarded as a human, like an upright giant bear.

After the transformation, her posture did not change at all, her back bulged and prepared to carry the blow of the giant palm, but the thick legs raised high did not recover, but fell with a more resolute attitude.

"Who are you, Mountain Lord?" suddenly sounded an exclamation in the carriage, which had always remained quiet.

"Fortune teller blind, the old lady is your own mother!" the tiger sister-in-law replied unasked, but seemed to hear who the person in the car was