Yang Kang's words were almost shouted with hatred in his eyes.

He is also aggrieved in his heart, for so many years, everyone knows his life experience, but no one has told him.

Qiu Chuji, a stinky Taoist priest, didn't say anything, his father didn't say anything, and even his mother, who was most concerned about, didn't say a word.

Okay, don't say it, but why is he forcing him to recognize someone he doesn't know as his father now?

He is the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, and he will have such a down-and-out father, how can he be willing to live in the rivers and lakes and become that household.

"Yang Kang, are you really obsessed?"

"Qiu Chuji, I said that there is no Yang Kang in this world, only Jin Ren Wanyan Kang."

Yang Kang's fierce gaze swept everyone in front of him, except for his mother, where there was a trace of tenderness, but it soon turned into a fierce color again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take action together to eliminate the thieves and rescue the princess."

After a two-level reversal of the small theater of recognizing the father, Keqing, who has been eating melons, finally reacted under this order.

However, what was Yang Kang's identity in the past, and now he is still the little prince of Zhao Wangfu, which is enough.

"Little prince, please rest assured, we will definitely save the princess."

Hou Tonghai rushed forward first, and the Lingzhi Venerable and Peng Lianhu also rushed up, they were all masters of the underworld, but they didn't talk about any martial arts, and as soon as they made a move, they launched a hidden weapon.

Qiu Chuji was angry with Yang Kang, and now he started to fight, which was a hundred and twenty percent of his strength.

"Brush Brush Brush"

The fine steel sword in his hand swept the true swordsmanship, and all these hidden weapons were beaten back, Peng Lianhu's face changed slightly, his body turned, he dodged the hidden weapon, and with a few aggressive sounds, all the hidden weapons hit the door.

The Master of Wisdom was holding a pair of cymbals, which looked ordinary, but the edges were as sharp as the blades of a knife, and they were straight towards the Qiu.

He is not weak, if he succeeds in his sneak attack, Qiu Chuji is afraid that he will die on the spot in the next moment.

However, how could Wang Chuyi let his senior brother be successfully attacked, he waved the long sword in his hand, and his eyes glared: "The thief monk is so courageous." ”

His sword intertwined with the Venerable Master's cymbals, a piercing collision.

The Master of Wisdom sneered, and then the cymbals flew out and headed straight for the door of the king.

Wang Chuyi was shocked, and cold sweat flowed behind his back, he was a good hand at swords, where would he get used to the attack of the weapon out of his hand.

Hurriedly dodged sideways, and with a brush, the clothes at the shoulder were already torn, blood flowed out, and he was slightly injured.

"Senior Brother"

Qiu Chuji wanted to help, but Peng Lianhu immediately realized that this was an opportunity, and the hidden weapon flying needle in his hand was shot, and each needle went straight to the key point of Qiu Chuji.

Although Hou Tonghai's martial arts were slightly worse by one point, he also knew that a good opportunity had come, so he immediately handed over the steel fork and attacked the lower three ways of Qiu Chuji, which was so insidious.

"Good thief!"

Qiu Chuji was furious, but Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai, it was no problem for the two of them to drag him down.

So the other half, Wang Chuyi's situation is bad.

The Master of Wisdom pressed forward step by step, and the cymbals that flew out under his control turned around again and hit Wang Chuyi.

Wang Chuyi endured the pain, and then tried his best to parry with the all-true sword technique.

With a skill, he directly knocked the bronze cymbals that he struck, and then the long sword went straight and pointed at the face of the Venerable Master.

The Venerable Master held a cymbal in one hand, held the sword of the king, and then turned into a palm with the other hand and struck at the king.

Wang Chu's face sank, but he was not afraid, Master Wang Chongyang taught Sanhua Juding Palm, facing the rivers and lakes in general, the people of Quanzhenmen have never been afraid.

So he turned his left hand into a palm and hit it directly.

The Master of Wisdom sneered in his eyes, and the two of them slapped each other, each taking a few steps back.

The king took four steps back, and the Master of Wisdom took three steps back, and his skill was slightly better.

"Good Palm"

The Master of Wisdom sneered and praised, and Wang Chuyi's face suddenly changed, and the burning and stinging pain came from the center of his hand, and he looked down and saw that his palm was pitch black.

"Poisonous sand palm, good kung fu, the master is ashamed to be a monk."

"Hahaha, the descendant of Chongyang Zhenren, one of the five uniques, if I don't show real kung fu, then I will look down on you."

"Senior brother, how are you?"

Qiu Chuji forced Peng Lianhu and the others back, and came to Wang Chuyi's side, looking nervous.

"Poisoned, don't stay here for long."

Their senior brothers and Guo Jing and a few others had fallen into disadvantage, and now they have lost the possibility of confrontation.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, leave my mother behind, maybe there is a slight possibility."

"Evil obstacles, you really want to kill them all!"

"Hmph, what about the evil obstacle, then I'll let you see what the evil obstacle should do!"

Yang Kang completely tore his face, there was only ruthlessness in his eyes, and he said, "Ouyang Gongzi, please help." ”

Ouyang Ke didn't have to put up a fight at this time, smiled, put the fan away, and then flew to join the battle.

White Camel Mountain is also the inheritance of the Five Uniques, Ouyang Ke, the illegitimate son of the Western Poison, is the true inheritance of Ouyang Feng, and as soon as the light skill comes out in an instant, people come to the front of Qiu Chuji.

Qiu's face changed, Ouyang Ke's camel snow mountain palm was punched, his figure retreated slightly, and then the three flowers gathered their palms to meet them, collided loudly, and each took two steps back.

Of course, Ouyang Ke was still much younger than the bhikkhus, and he also took two steps back, but he took advantage of the light gong and counted him as losing half a point.

"What a handsome palm, Ouyang Gongzi, I'll help you."

The Lingzhi Master saw the opportunity, and immediately deceived himself, if he besieged Ouyang Ke, it would not be long before he could take the Qiu Chu opportunity.

Sure enough, as a group of underworld masters belonging to the palace continued to besiege, the Lingzhi Master, Peng Lianhu, and Ouyang Ke defeated Qiu Chuji and Wang Chu one after another, and there were more and more wounds on their bodies.

On the other side, Hou Tonghai took the four ghosts of the Yellow River and besieged Guo Jing and the four with a group of soldiers.

Their strength is already a step behind, not to mention that when they are besieged, they are still weak in the team.

If it weren't for Yang Kang's order to rescue the princess, I'm afraid they wouldn't last long.

Soon, even if this is the case, Qiu Chuji and his party will continue to fall into the downwind, suppress, and suppress, as long as the poison of the poisonous sand palm on Wang Chuyi's body completely explodes, then all of them will become prisoners.

"Forcibly opening a group is the deadliest."

Zhang Ziyu looked a little painful, if Qiu Chuji didn't put on the master's scene, secretly saved Bao Xiweak and left, it is estimated that there would be no such thing.

Huang Rong shook her head and said: "Of course you think it's simple to watch the play, then Yang Kang is the son of Uncle Yang and Aunt Bao, if you don't try, how can you die?" ”

She paused and said, "If you don't go down, if you don't go down, you will all die?" ”

Zhang Ziyu said: "Of course you have to go down, you have to practice your hands just now, but you have to think of a good entry effect when you come out." ”

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, where did this all come from.

As soon as she moved her hand, she suddenly pulled out a sniper rifle, and slammed into the crowd, and the bullets flew out suddenly, knocking down several golden soldiers and the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

Frightened, Ouyang Ke, Lingzhi Venerable and others hurriedly retreated, looking vigilant.

"Who is it?"

Huang Rong grimaced at Zhang Ziyu and said with a smile: "Good boss, now you are majestic, right?" ”