Some people have been pretending to be garlic for most of their lives, and they may really feel that they are garlic.

Then he was hit head-on by someone Wu, and after being beaten hard, he suddenly woke up, and then ushered in a complete sublimation, and turned back into the tiger that went south.

Tigers are meant to eat people.

The tiger roared, and it was even more able to deter the beasts from awe, and the tiger of the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall still had the final say, and the clowns who jumped up while he was pretending to be bedridden were about to be bitten to death by the tiger and foreign enemies!

Wang Qiang was the first to resist.

The reason is very simple.

No matter how you say it, Lian Fenghuo is Lian Ping's flesh and blood, and the most bad things he does is to abolish martial arts and break his limbs and raise him as a breeding pig. But he is different from Wang Qiang, he was rescued from Renyazi by Lian Ping, and he was trained as a son until now, you poisoned his father for the sake of glory and wealth.

What are you?

You are an unfaithful, unrighteous, unkind and unfilial beast!

After your is exposed, no reputable organization in the seventy-two prefectures and provinces of Zhuxia dares to ask for you, so you just wait to be scolded and poked in the backbone to death.

So Wang Qiang wants to escape.

Only after escaping from Yunzhou and changing the face of other states and provinces can he survive.

This martial artist who has practiced kung fu in a horizontal way, has broken the limits of the human body, and is as powerful as a brute bull, his muscles are knotted, and after the explosion of qi and blood, he seems to be wearing a set of black armor, and he roared violently at the martial mourning who blocked the way is to kill the past with one punch!

First-class martial artists fight frantically and bang for their lives.

Even if an elephant stops in front of you, you will be killed by a single punch!

Is Wu Mourning an elephant?

Of course not, Wu Mourning is a bronze statue of the king in the ancient temple! It is the heavenly court warrior in the Taoist temple! He is a human immortal who can be called a thousand enemies in the army in the post-Song Dynasty! So when Wang Qiang did the battle of the trapped beast and punched himself desperately, Wu Mourning moved, and in the eyes of others, this young and even delicate teenager put on an unusually simple posture.

Progress wears the palm.

To put it mildly, he blocked the two punches that Wang Qiang threw out with a red face, no matter how he stomped his feet, he was incompetent and furious, and Wu Mourning's hands were like unshakable steel pillars, steadily locking the big brother with swollen muscles.

The strength of his whole body, qi and blood, was blocked by Wu Mourning.

"Senior brother, be merciful."

Wu Mourning said softly in his mouth, allowing Wang Qiang to explode again and again without any achievements, when his strength had to be exhausted and transformed, he easily turned around and swung the lotus, easily threw Wang Qiang to the ground, and at the same time his left hand struck out three times like lightning, and the martial arts true power pierced into his chest, directly locking his qi and blood improvement.

As long as he was running qi and blood, his chest and heart would be in severe pain, and it would be difficult for him to exert his kung fu.

Lian Suniang originally wanted to rush over to help Wu mourn.

As a result, Wu Mourning knocked the senior brother to the ground in three or two clicks, so that the little lady couldn't help but roll her eyes, she understood that Wu Mourning was a bad species! Swindler!

And on the other side.

Everyone was also in a mess, among which Xiao Ruohu, the eighth junior brother, was the most eye-catching, he roared and hammered those who tried to mistreat the master's family to the ground one by one. This genius was originally talented, and at this moment he was in a state of rage and blood! One person fights with a group of people!

Lian Ping also faced his old rival Li Li, they were too familiar with each other, so familiar that when Lian Ping showed the Qi and blood strength of the Qizang level, Li Li was defeated without any suspense.

Seeing that the situation was reversed and collapsed in an instant, a martial artist of the Martial Arts Alliance who came with Li Li couldn't hold back any longer, he directly took out his pistol, and in a panic, he actually aimed at Lian Suniang.

Bang!!

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, causing everyone to stop.

"It hurts."

Wu Mourning, who protected Lian Su Niang in front, had a smoking warhead embedded in the back of his fist, and at this moment Ya Que was silent, and everyone looked at this one that broke the skin and flesh of Wu Mourning's surface, but failed to hit the bullet, and the eyes looking at him were no longer looking at a person, but a monster.

It's not a monster, how can you use your body to resist firearms!

The warrior broke the defense even more.

"How is this possible!?"

With their reaction speed and body coordination, they can completely judge the trajectory of the bullet before the enemy shoots and dodge the enemy, which gives many gun-wielding warriors the illusion that they should not have.

Wu Mourning can actually hide.

The reason why he didn't hide was that he was confident that his physique was outstanding, and he relied on ten times the strength of his blood and blood to catch people, and he planned to try to see if he could catch the bullet hard, after all, he went all out to shoot on the treasure hunt, and he had the bottom in his heart. The other is that there are people behind him, and there is a high probability that he will not be injured if he hits someone, and there is a high probability that he will be fatal if he hits someone else.

With his hand, he pulled the bullet out of the charred flesh.

Wu Mian pinched the bullet and smiled fiercely at the warrior.

The warrior felt that something was wrong, and immediately the lazy donkey rolled around, and as a result, he covered his chest with a painful cry and vomited blood, and a blood hole that was thrown through by Wu Mourning with all his strength was soaring blood column!

Why haven't we killed the people in the ambush yet?!

This is the voice of the Canggong Martial Arts Pavilion who came to help the martial artists at this moment, don't they have many first-class players? Aren't they all with guns? How could it be their turn to be beaten by these two murderers in front?

And Wu Mourning, who was regarded as a monster, quickly gave the answer.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Senior Brothers, Xinzhuo went back to the Martial Arts Pavilion today and prepared a gift for you."

Kick the bag out of his chair.

In an instant, several human heads rolled out, and the martial artists in this human head martial arts alliance still knew each other, and it was clearly all the martial artists who had come to Yushan to build the peak!

In particular, Li Li, who was captured and broke his hands and feet, stared at one of the heads, and let out a roar of pain like a beast from his mouth, there was nothing more sad than a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

The momentum of the martial arts halls collapsed, and the people of the Martial Arts Alliance no longer had the heart to fight.

One by one, the warriors who can move can no longer care about other things, and they run out without looking back, like a lost dog.

The big brother who took the lead has been caught.

The important thing now is not to hunt down this garbage, but to clean up the portal.

Lian Ping looked at the trembling former brothers, and then at Lian Fenghuo, who was scared into a fool, and the eldest disciple who fell to the ground begging for mercy, not only sighed.

In the chaotic brawl of Fang Cai, in addition to Wu Mourning, many people were also injured, and the registered disciples were not recalled, and it was really not suitable to chase them out.

"Su Niang, you take Xinzhuo down to heal, and I'll leave it to my father here."

Lian Ping gave his daughter a look.

When Lian Su Niang saw this, her expression was obviously much more unnatural, but she still obediently came to Wu Mourning, took his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She suddenly didn't want to take Wu Mourning out anymore.

"Lian Shi ......" Wu mourned and let Lian Suniang hold his hand.

"Hey, I'm ashamed to be a master, let you see the dirtiest things between brothers, and leave the rest of the matter to me, the master, to solve, I can't dirty your hands, let alone let your brothers do the same in the future." Lian Ping finally sighed and waved his hand to disperse a group of people.

Several senior brothers hung colors on their bodies, although they planned to talk to Wu Mourning, but looking at the little junior sister's appearance of a hen protecting the chicks, they also looked at each other and smiled at each other, and said hello, and commanded the servants and attendants who had just been hiding to come out and wash the floor.

Even if you don't wash the floor, you will have to collect the corpse later.

"Master, I just used the firearms, and I'm afraid that someone from Suwutang will come after a while, so you and I can deal with it together. Xinzhuo traveled abroad, and happened to get acquainted with the counselor of Yisu Wutang, and he could speak. ”

Before being dragged away by Lian Suniang, Wu Mourning reminded him.

Lian Ping nodded when he heard this.

One door and two open Tibet, not to mention the land of Yushan, even if it is put in Puhai, it can be regarded as a great martial arts hall that can stand on its feet, and Yushan Suwutang will not be embarrassed to return to the Fengwu Martial Arts Hall, not to mention that Wu Mourning himself is already half of the people of Suwutang.

For the owner of the Lianguan.

After killing the evil leaders in the field and cleaning up the portal, the most important thing for him was to think about how to quickly push the other martial arts halls and absorb all the essence of Yushan. Oh yes, there is one more important thing, that is, the current identity is still a registered disciple of Wu Mourning, which he has a bit of a natural meaning in it.

Lian Suniang obviously has a good impression of Wu Mourning.

Whether this favor can be transformed into the life of their parents, the words of the matchmaker depends on the thoughts of the two of them.

Lian Ping can take out the majesty of the elders and order his daughter to marry Wu Mourning, but this thing will turn sour, especially when Wu Mourning is still a time to open Tibet, Lian Ping, who is like a human spirit, does not want good things to turn into bad things. Wu Mourning is a golden phoenix, if he uses a strong one, his golden feather will instantly set the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall on fire!

When the door to the main hall slowly closes.

Lian Ping looked at the person he valued and treated kindly in the past, a guy with a beastly heart and driven by ugly desires, showing a trace of hatred.

"I won't kill all of you, damn it, you should be scrapped, I'll contact you over there, I believe that your old brothers and good brothers won't be in trouble with your family, and you won't make it difficult for me, right?"

As he spoke, he kicked some machetes and daggers that had fallen to the ground during the fight.

If they take responsibility and choose to commit suicide, although Lian Ping will not continue to support their families as in the past, they will not really kill them all, and things are so ugly. Is there a danger to this? Of course, there will be some, but not big, Zhuxia society still emphasizes benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety.

There was a burst of crying in the main hall.

Some began to write suicide notes, some were unwilling to resist, and some begged others to give them a good time.

This side is crying constantly, but on the other side, Wu Mourning and Lian Suniang seem to be quiet.

He dragged Wu Mourning to the gazebo near her boudoir.

Lian Su Niang took the medicine box and asked Wu Mourning not to move, she carefully cleaned up the wound for him, and treated the small wound of Wu Mourning, her eyes suddenly turned red again.

"Senior brother, how much have you deceived me?"

Saying that, her watery hanging eyes were raised, her plain and pretty face was full of grievances, and she finally relaxed and couldn't hold back, and she had the potential to be flooded with gold.

(End of chapter)