The four-fold martial artist is easy to tendon, the muscles and bones of the whole body have been tempered to the extreme, and the whole body is full of spirit, and the body, arms, thighs and even the entire body are invisible tendons, whether it is strength, or the comprehension and use of true power, it is extremely amazing.

Wu Kui used his true power with all his might, and the muscles of his body instantly cemented into rock-like blocks, looking like they were covered with a layer of armor.

Martial artists who major in earth attribute exercises, their bodies are originally several times stronger than other martial artists, and Wu Kui is performing a defensive martial art called Stone Armor Gong at this moment, which is very similar to martial arts such as iron cloth shirts, but it is more than ten times more powerful than iron cloth shirts, except for soft parts such as eyes, even if other parts are hit by the full force of the five-fold martial artist, it is not enough to be fatal.

He was still not at ease, wielding an axe to protect his head, the heavy fine iron axe was like an embroidery needle in his hand, and the light curtain of Bai Sensen tightly protected his head and chest.

Wu Kui didn't dare to expect to receive the strange and powerful attack of the martial arts powerhouse unscathed, and only hoped that he could fight for a few hits, and the farther away from this unpredictable martial arts powerhouse was the better.

To Wukui's surprise, after a crisp sound of "clanging", the hosta shot from the front was directly smashed by the axe, and he was hit three or four times on the back, but the hosta was broken by the real force in the body, except for a slight pain, it didn't even hurt a layer of skin.

"This is the supernatural power of a martial arts powerhouse?"

Wu Kui was stunned for a while, a trace of doubt just appeared in his heart, and then he found a strange thing.

Just three or four feet in front of him, a silver hairpin hovered in the air, without a trace of murderous aura, nor a trace of true power or fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth, just hanging there quietly.

"A strong martial artist, he is really powerful, and his skills are amazing!"

Wu Kui only had time to let out an exclamation in his heart, and the air flow controlled by Yun Yi's divine consciousness pushed the silver hairpin to shoot out like an arrow off the string, leaving an afterimage in the same place, drawing a silver arc, impartial, and hitting Wu Kui's left eye.

This guy is worthy of being a four-fold martial artist, and after receiving this fatal blow, he just shook his body, endured the severe pain, and rushed out of the door.

Quadruple Guan martial artist, the strength is really strong enough! Yun Yi was surprised for a while, it seems that he has to build a few weapons specially for pseudo-flying swordsmanship.

Seeing that the other Vientiane Tower guards were like a swarm of headless flies, they completely lost their fighting spirit, and Yunyi's killing machine rose again.

......

Wu Kui escaped all the way out of the bathhouse gate, and the mysterious martial arts powerhouse obviously had no intention of continuing the pursuit.

Escaping from the distance, there were screams from the guards of Vientiane Tower from the bathhouse, Wu Kui was frightened for a while, and he was even more fortunate to have escaped, where did he dare to stay for a moment, and fled to the mouth of the alley in one breath.

At this time, a galloping carriage coincidentally stopped at the mouth of the alley, Wu Kui was already in pain and almost fainted, without thinking about it, he reached out to grab the neck of the hunchbacked old man who was driving the car, intending to throw the old man aside directly, and then drive away from here, the farther away from the unpredictable martial arts powerhouse as possible.

Unexpectedly, his hand had just caught the old man's neck, and a rope-like thing was winding around his neck like a spiritual snake.

Wukui's face was full of astonishment, and he looked down, but it was the whip used to drive the car, and the whip was still in the hands of the hunchbacked old man, I don't know when, let alone what means the old man used, but the whip was wrapped around his neck.

Wu Kui was so frightened that his soul flew away, he really hit the evil today, how did he hit the iron plate?

In the bathhouse, I met a martial arts powerhouse who peeked at a woman taking a bath, and almost lost his life there.

It was not easy to get out, and when I met such an inconspicuous old disabled person on the street, it turned out to be a hidden master. Although it is certain that this old camel is by no means a martial arts powerhouse, it can also be concluded that it may be easier for him to pinch a four-level martial artist to death, maybe just to pinch an ant to death.

The hunchbacked old man asked in a hoarse voice, "What about the young man you just hunted?"

Wu Kui felt the whip on his neck loosen a little, pointed to the alley, and before he could answer, his neck suddenly tightened, and the sound of his neck bone breaking came to his ears.

Wu Kui's head tilted, and there was only one thought in his mind: "It's too bullying, how can masters and strong people bully people like this......" But who can you tell with a stomach full of grievances?

The hunchbacked old man killed a four-fold martial artist with a single raise of his hand, without frowning, and then his body shook slightly, and there was a burst of air in the darkness, and his people had already come to the door of the bathhouse.

Several Vientiane House guards had just escaped from the bathhouse, thinking that they would escape alive, but they ran headlong into the deadly evil star.

The hunchbacked old man didn't talk nonsense, he flicked his wrist directly, and the horsewhip flew out quietly like a poisonous snake, and when he took it back, he had already taken a life.

Hearing the silence in the bathhouse outside, the hunchbacked old man's heart sank suddenly, and his thin bark-like old face showed a hint of panic, and he rushed in.

The bathhouse was filled with a pungent smell of blood and a strong breath of death, and there was a dead man lying on the edge of the pool, looking at the clothes, it was undoubtedly the guard of the Vientiane Building. Those women had long been frightened and trembling like frightened quails, and their whole bodies, including the most ** parts, were exposed, but no one bothered to cover them up.

The hunchbacked old man shouted loudly, "Shizi, where are you?"

After several screams, Zhao Yi's urn voice came from the pile of people in the pool: "I'm here, save me!"

The hunchbacked old man's face showed a hint of joy, and with a slight shake of the whip in his hand, the whip, which was originally only three feet long, suddenly stretched to a length of several zhang, and rolled up a fat and smooth middle-aged woman from the pool.

The woman weighed about three hundred pounds, and the whip sank suddenly, and the hunchbacked old man was stunned for a while, and shook his wrist again before he reluctantly threw the woman to the edge of the pool.

"Mom, you almost killed me!"

Zhao Yi screamed and crawled out of the pool, his whole body was naked, which made the hunchbacked old man dumbfounded for a while, "Shizi, you are ......"

Zhao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw the fat woman's affectionate and tender eyes, and suddenly her internal organs churned, and she vomited on the edge of the pool.

The hunchbacked old man walked quickly to Zhao Yi's side and asked, "Shizi, are you okay?"

"Medium fart, poisonous ......"

As soon as Zhao Yi spoke, he thought of the scene just now in his mind, and he felt nauseous again, and vomited loudly again, this time even the bitter gall almost vomited out.

Earlier, he plunged into the water, and as soon as he showed his head, he was grabbed by the middle-aged fat woman with both hands like a treasure, and discharged electricity at him again and again.

Although Zhao Yi is lustful, he will never covet such a fat pig's woman, and he was suddenly frightened.

This fat woman is obviously also a long-term drought and famine, and now a bare-ass man has fallen from the sky, and she is unexpectedly surprised, hugging Zhao Yi to death, where can she let go?

Fortunately, at this time, Wu Kui came in with the guards of the Vientiane Tower, and Zhao Yi escaped by luck. The fat woman was also bold, hid Zhao Yi's head on her chest, didn't disgust Zhao Yi to death, but almost shut him up to death.

It wasn't until he couldn't vomit that Zhao Yi felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and scolded weakly: "Dead camel, when you're fine, you stare at me like a bedbug, but you don't see a ghost when you encounter something, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's luck and a master's rescue, you would just wait to clean up Lao Tzu and Xiao Yizi, Hey, Xiao Yizi, what about Xiao Yizi?"

"He's here!"

A timid voice came from the corner of the pool.

Looking at the sound, it was a beautiful girl of twenty-eight years old, although her whole body was hidden in the water, she could faintly see Miaoman's body, and then look at the pretty face full of shyness, Zhao Yi, who had just been disgusted by the meal and swore that she would never look for a woman again for the rest of her life, suddenly even her soul was about to fly out of her body.

Yun Yi leaned against the corner of the pool, only his head was exposed, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and the girl supported her shoulder with one hand, otherwise she would have to sink to the bottom of the water.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi was so angry that he almost closed his breath: Why did I meet a fat pig, but this kid is a lovely person? God, why are you so unfair!

"He's got a lot of blood, and he's dying!"

It wasn't until the girl's crying voice came to her ears that Zhao Yi came back to his senses, rushed to the pool, and with the help of the girl, he used all his strength to pull Yunyi up from the pool.

Seeing that Yun Yi was still wearing a pair of shorts, Zhao Yi's nose suddenly crooked, and he secretly hated why he was so stupid, he actually took off his essence and went into the water, and was almost killed by a fat pig.

When Zhao Yi saw the bloody wound on Yun Yi's shoulder, still grunting and leaving blood, he knew that in the alley just now, Yun Yi was hit by the axe thrown by the scarred man in order to save himself, and he was immediately surprised, and his heart was even more grateful.

Yun Yi opened his eyes slightly, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said with difficulty: "Xiao Yizi, your taste is heavy, brother admire, hehe......"

Zhao Yi spat heavily, "Get out, why don't you die!"

Thinking that Yun Yi was so seriously injured and still didn't give up and escaped alone, Zhao Yi's heart was full of emotion.

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