Sneak attack? Wude?

Cheng Jingling said with some doubts: "Do you want to listen, what are you talking nonsense?" I sneak up on him? Didn't he attack me in an unsuccessful attempt, but was I knocked me over? Do you not know the cause and effect of the matter, and are you speculating here, or do you know what is going on, and you are reversing black and white here? How can you say such disgusting words with a shy face? ”

In fact, Jiang Pohai noticed Cheng Jingling and his party as soon as they entered the courtyard.

Because he is Zhu Liancheng's confidant, he knows Cheng Jingling's appearance and knows what happened yesterday. So after seeing Cheng Jingling and his party enter the office of the Iron Fourth Team in a menacing manner, they walked not far from the door to eavesdrop, paying attention to the situation in the room. Seeing that Xu Wendong had suffered a loss, he hurried in and prepared to say two "fair words".

But I didn't expect Cheng Jingling, who was so angry when he talked to Xu Wendong just now, to not give him any face at this time, and he spoke so ugly.

Jiang Pohai's face turned pale, and he glared at Cheng Jingling and shouted angrily: "How dare you talk to me like this? At a young age, he is not disrespectful! I have long heard that you are a young man who acts arrogantly, has no one in his eyes, and does not know how to respect his predecessors, but when I look at it today, it is indeed so! ”

"Why don't I dare talk to you like that? You are an iron-clad errand, and I am also an ironclad errand, we are at the same level, and our heads are on one side! Why don't you speak human words, I have to listen to your noise and can't talk back? Why, your iron-clad errand suit is trimmed with gold? Cheng Jingling said strangely.

"Yellow-mouthed child! Shafts are rampant! Jiang Pohai raised his hand to Cheng Jingling, his fingers trembled slightly, and he said with his hair stretched: "Even if we are both iron-clad messengers, Xu Jicha and I can be your uncle at the same age, don't you know how to respect your elders?" Sure enough, he was born as a private slave, so it's no wonder that he is so vulgar! ”

Hearing Jiang Pohai talk about his background, Cheng Jingling's heart burned with anger all of a sudden, and he immediately wanted to pull out the saber on his waist and cut him.

But at this time, the house was full of people, and the door was crowded with people watching the excitement, and Cheng Jingling couldn't do it in front of the public, so he could only temporarily record this incident in his heart first, and then have a chance to retaliate in the future.

The anger in his heart was blazing, but Cheng Jingling's face was unmoved, and there was a slight quarrel, which was too small for Cheng Jingling, who was born as a private slave.

In his eyes, Jiang Pohai can be described as clumsy, and the words he utters have no offensive power at all.

With a sneer, Cheng Jingling directly retorted: "According to Jiang Jicha's meaning, the older ones should be respected?" Is it qualified to be old and disrespectful? There are a few old beggars on the West Eighth Street, why don't they all take Jiang Ji and take them home as fathers? After all, the age of those few people, the uncle who was on a mission was enough! Hehe, still elders, are you worthy of it? I'm not even sixteen years old, and you're forty-six, aren't you? It's the same level as me! What, are you glorious? Do you want me to give you an award? ”

"You, you, you... How dare you insult me like this? Jiang Pohai was furious, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Cheng Jingling looked directly at the other party, his right hand quietly touched the saber on his waist, and at the same time, the tanuki tiger double-shaped fist was running, his mental vigilance was to the extreme, and he secretly kept repeating in his heart: Do it! Do it! Hit me! Hit me!

The reason why he spoke so ugly was that Cheng Jingling just wanted Jiang Pohai to do it. Only if the other party makes the first move, he can fight back and beat him violently!

The iron-clad messengers from the first team to the fourth team of silver are all martial artists of the Blood Refining Realm, unlike the silver fifth team to the silver seventh team and the parallel goods of the forging realm.

Jiang Pohai, as Zhu Liancheng's henchman, is the best in the ironclad execution, and it is said that his cultivation has reached three blood refining. Although the strength is not as good as the king snake, it can definitely be regarded as the first echelon under the king snake.

The Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms Martial Dao system that Cheng Jing Ling walked was already stronger than the martial arts of this realm, plus he had just revised the Hundred Beasts True Scripture yesterday, and the martial arts he had cultivated were also complete, and his strength had reached a higher level!

Below the marrow washing realm, he is confident that even if he is not an opponent, he will not be easily defeated!

But Jiang Pohai is obviously much calmer than Xu Wendong, even if he is not lightly angry, he has no intention of making a move.

Cheng Jingling could only shake his head in disappointment, and continued to speak to stimulate him: "Don't dare to insult you, An doesn't dare to insult you, isn't this your own humiliation?" What else can you do if you insult you? Inexplicably, I'm looking for a scolding! Jiang Jicha, respect is earned by oneself, not whoever has a loud voice and round eyes will be respected! Okay, Xu Jicha obstructs official business, I won't bother with him, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense here, let's go! ”

After that, he turned his head to look at Wu Hailong, who had already hid in the corner and was trembling, Cheng Jingling directly reached out and grabbed him, pushed him next to Wu Kuan and the others, and ordered: "Escort him and go back to our team!" ”

Cheng Jingling was in front, Wu Kuan and Liu Dong were holding Wu Hailong's left and right arms behind, followed by Li Cheng at the back, and the group walked out of the house.

At this time, the door was already crowded with people, all of whom were members of the Silver Third Team, and their eyes were full of hostility when they looked at Cheng Jingling and his party.

It's no wonder that Cheng Jingling came to other people's territory to make such a fuss, no matter who is right or wrong, after all, he slapped the face of the silver third team, and it is strange that the people of the silver third team can give them a good look.

Cheng Jingling walked to the door, and the members of the triathlon team blocking the door still did not get out of the way, but looked at Cheng Jingling with provocation and dissatisfaction, with an expression of "don't let me, what can you do".

Seeing this, Cheng Jingling's eyes drooped slightly, his anger sank into the dantian, and he roared with a tiger, shouting: "Get out of the way!" ”

Woohoo! ——

The sound of a tiger roaring like a mountain forest sounded in the office room, like thunder on the ground, the sound was rolling, and even the desks, chairs and bookcases vibrated with it!

Not to mention the people of the triathlon team who were blocking the door and facing Cheng Jingling, they were all dizzy by the impact of the sudden explosion, their eyes were dark, their brains were buzzing, and they instantly lost their sense of direction and fell to the ground. Many people were bleeding from their ears, their eardrums were broken, and they rolled on the ground with their heads covered and wailed. What's more, the trouser legs are wet, and they are scared to pee?

This is not surprising, ordinary people will be frightened and their hearts will pound when they are shouted in their ears, let alone face Cheng Jingling's tiger roar.

This is still the result of Cheng Jingling's efforts and not using all his strength.

With Cheng Jingling's current cultivation and the lion's roar skill at the consummation level, if he really did it with all his might, this group of cloth clothes who had not yet refined their blood would probably be so frightened that their hearts would be broken, and sudden death on the spot would be normal!

Looking at the people of the Silver Third Team who were lying on the ground in the courtyard, covering their heads and rolling in mourning, Cheng Jingling was expressionless, and continued to walk out with Wu Kuan and a few people behind him with an indifferent face.

"How dare you?"

Suddenly, Jiang Pohai's angry roar sounded behind him, and then he heard the sound of "Zheng", and there was the movement of the sword soldiers out of the sheath.

Here it comes!

The corners of Cheng Jingling's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the right hand placed on his waist was just about to draw the knife, when he heard another voice: "Captain, be careful!" ”

Immediately after, I felt that someone pounced on me!

Fortunately, Cheng Jingling has been maintaining the double shape of a raccoon tiger, the muscles of his body are tense, and he must be careful, otherwise he will be directly taken to the ground by this pounce!

At this time, it was too late to think about it, and between the lightning and flint, Cheng Jingling drew his blade and turned around and swung the knife, all in one go.

The thirteenth style of the Ming Wangzhen evil knife, eight-armed Moro!

This eight-armed Moro was originally a move in the Ming Wang Zhen Evil Knife that specializes in attacking and defending against the enemy behind him, but Cheng Jingling, who has cultivated the Ming King Zhen Evil Knife to a consummation level, has a knife technique from the heart, and with a slight change, it has become a move similar to the horse pistol in the marksmanship!

Two flashes of rainbow light flashed and collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Ding——

"Dangchang!" I saw a cloud cutting knife fly out of my hand and fall to the ground.

Cheng Jingling held the knife in one hand, half of his body was on his side, and he looked light and breezy, if he didn't carry a little fat man behind him, it would be perfect.

Jiang Pohai, on the other hand, stood stiffly in place, his right hand, which was originally holding the knife, was empty, trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth was also cracked open and oozing blood.

Judge from above!

Squinting at Jiang Pohai, who had a stunned expression, Cheng Jingling said disdainfully: "Like sneak attacks? Jiang Jicha, it seems that the people of your silver third team are all a problem! I have long heard that Jiang Jicha's strength is also one of the best among the iron-clad missions, but when I see it today, it is really a big disappointment. Even the knife can be taken off, it is better to be famous than to meet! Draw a knife against a colleague, or sneak attack from behind. Jiang Jicha, I will report this matter truthfully, good luck! ”

"This, this... I..." Jiang Pohai's face changed for a while, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something.

Cheng Jingling didn't pay attention to him anymore after he finished speaking, but turned his head with a calm face, and said to Li Cheng, who was lying on his back: "Why, if you don't come down yet, do you need me to carry you back?" ”

That's right, just found out that Jiang Pohai was sneaking up on Cheng Jingling, and at the last moment, it was not Wu Kuan or Liu Dong who pounced on Cheng Jingling to block the knife, but Li Cheng.

Li Cheng's chubby face was a little red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or frightened, so he hurriedly jumped down, lowered his head and whispered: "I'm sorry, captain, I did it too much..."

"No, I should thank you. In any case, I appreciate your friendship. Cheng Jingling shook his head and glanced at Li Cheng deeply.

In fact, Li Cheng's actions just now were very reckless, if Cheng Jing was a little weaker and was directly knocked down by him, the two of them would be a little ugly at most, but they would not be injured.

But if Cheng Jingling is not weak or not very strong, he was not pounced, but he was also affected and his standing was unstable, Li Cheng would definitely be seriously injured, and Cheng Jingling would also be affected by him, and he would not be able to let go of his hands and feet.

Fortunately, Cheng Jingling was strong enough to ignore him completely, and turned around and stabbed not only to block Jiang Pohai's sneak attack, but also to shoot down the cloud slashing knife in his hand to the ground.

It's just that in the eyes of onlookers, Cheng Jingling has fallen into a dangerous situation. At the last moment, no one is allowed to think about it at all, and he can subconsciously choose to pounce on and block the knife, which is enough to prove Li Cheng's loyalty and bravery.

If Li Cheng had a "favorability system", he would find that at this time, Cheng Jingling's head was constantly floating out of +10, +10, +10, +10...

In an instant, Li Cheng's status in Cheng Jingling's heart skyrocketed, far surpassing Wu Kuan.

With a few people continuing to walk out, in the courtyard of the iron third team full of people, there were two iron-clad messengers standing. One of them, Cheng Jingling, also knew Wang Yu, who rushed to West Eighth Street a few days ago to take away Gai Yajun.

Cheng Jingling looked at the two of them and said indifferently: "What, do you two want to stop me from handling the case?" ”

After the two glanced at each other, Wang Yu stood up and arched his hand and said, "Cheng Ji has important matters to do, so naturally we don't dare to interfere with official business." But Cheng Jicha made a big fuss about our silver third team today, and we will also truthfully report and complain to the silver seventh team for an explanation. ”

"Whatever you want." Cheng Jingling waved his hand, it didn't matter if it was authentic.

Seeing that the two had no intention of stopping, Cheng Jingling finally took a deep look at the investigation room of the Iron Third Team.

made such a big move, but Zhu Liancheng didn't come out, and I don't know if he was hiding on purpose, or if he happened to be in the guard.

The group walked out of the courtyard of the third team of silver, and the corridor of the Martial Arts Courtyard was already crowded with people, all of whom heard Cheng Jingling's roar and came out to see the excitement.

Ignoring the gazes of the people around him, Cheng Jingling walked towards the Silver Seventh Team with his head held high.

"Jing Ling!" The call of the king snake behind him sounded.

Cheng Jingling stopped, turned around and smiled: "Brother Snake." ”

The first team of silver was diagonally opposite the third team of silver, and the king snake was standing at the door watching the excitement, but when he saw that it was Cheng Jingling, he hurriedly ran over, and when he passed by the third team of silver, he also glanced inside, with a surprised expression on his face.

Approaching Cheng Jingling's side, Wang Snake squeezed his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter, you shouted that voice just now?" You let go of all the people in the Silver Third Team? ”

"Hehe, I went to the Silver Third Team to perform official duties and detain the cloth guards of our Silver Seventh Team who evaded the mission, but the people in the Silver Third Team don't seem to be very friendly..."Cheng Jingling smiled and told Wang Snake about what happened.

The king snake suddenly said indifferently: "In this way, I thought something was wrong!" It's okay, Jing Ling, don't worry, we are reasonable, and we are not afraid to find anything! But you chopped Jiang Pohai's knives away with one sword? Tsk, I have long seen that old boy is not pleasing to the eye, and he follows Zhu Laosan every day. But he's such a waste, his hands are so soft that he can't even hold a knife? Or do you... What the fuck? Wouldn't I be your match now? ”

Wang Snake didn't delay Cheng Jingling's time, and followed a few people to walk towards the Silver Seventh Team, chatting with laughter and laughter.

Idle and wanton, ignoring everyone around him as nothing, it doesn't look like he just made a big mess.

escorted Wu Hailong back to the Silver Seventh Team, and under the surprised eyes of several other team members, he directly sent Wu Hailong into the arrest room.

Li Jinsheng is still sitting behind the table, looking like an old god.

He must have heard the commotion of the Silver Third Team just now, but he didn't ask much about what happened, but said directly to Wu Hailong: "Wu Hailong? You knew there was a mission in the team today, why didn't you come to be on duty? Are you guilty of deliberately evading the mission!? ”

"I, I..." Wu Hailong was pushed to the ground, looked up at Li Jinsheng, and sobbed: "Li Zhishi Mingjian, the lowly duty is not intended to evade the task, the lowly duty is wronged!" ”