The old master pretended to be hideous and approached Ah Zhen step by step, and his right hand was constantly gesturing at her.

Seeing this, Ah Zhen shouted in a panic: "What do you want to do?!" ”

"Don't be afraid, it may hurt at first, but I'll try to finish it as quickly as possible."

After the old master finished speaking, he reached out to Ah Zhen's face to look for traces of the disguise mask, but after rubbing her face for a long time, he didn't find the slightest sign of disguise.

"Ah Rong, she doesn't seem to be disguised."

"Then he's not your old lover."

"Oh"

The old master was sure that Ah Zhen was not, and after thinking about the red lemon for a long time, he sat down on the ground in some despair.

At this time, Ah Zhen's anger that was pressed under her by the senior brother with his knees had accumulated to the extreme, she roared angrily, and the explosion of true qi instantly forced everyone a few meters away!

"Ah!!!h

Ah Zhen glared angrily at the old master who fell to the ground, the bald donkey first touched her hand and then touched her face, she couldn't bear it, she raised her sword and swung out an invisible sword qi to instantly slash at the old master.

Feeling the oncoming sharp aura, the old master suddenly woke up, he kicked the ground with both legs, and instantly bounced up four or five meters high and dodged the sword while dodging the roof.

"Don't try to run!"

Ah Zhen obviously didn't want to let go of this old monk who had repeatedly slighted her, she lifted her true anger and jumped on the roof, the old master saw this and hurriedly jumped off the roof again, and when Ah Zhen jumped down with him, the old master jumped up again

Zheng Jirong hugged the shoulders of the senior brother and watched dumbfounded.

"The eagle catches the chicken?"

"Senior brother, don't we have to go up and help?"

"Help? Senior brother, when he ran for his life, even the master couldn't catch him, and this witch didn't have kung fu yet, so he didn't have to worry about the old master. ”

Hearing Senior Brother's words, Zheng Jirong secretly spoke, this woman just volleyed out a sword qi a few meters away in the air, which scared him enough, but in the eyes of Senior Brother, this kung fu was not even home.

I'll be back to Hong Kong Island tomorrow!

If he stays in this place any longer, he will end up with a broken heart sooner or later.

At this moment, an old but high-pitched voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Don't be noisy"

Zheng Jirong and the others didn't feel anything unusual when they heard it, but the witch Ah Zhen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, she looked at a rickety figure not far away in shock, and her lips trembled and said, "Lion Lion Roar Gong? ”

At this time, the figure in the darkness walked out with a smile, it was the master of the long eyebrows!

When Zheng Jirong saw it, he hurriedly trotted over and grabbed his arm, "The master forgives the sin, and the apprentice is not doing well, so this witch disturbs the master's rest." ”

Changmei patted his head and grinned: "Don't talk about demon removal with your bit of true qi, it's not enough to eliminate insects." ”

Zheng Jirong touched his head and said with a smile: "That's why I came to the Oolong Courtyard." ”

The senior brother also came over at this time, and he asked Changmei: "Master, this witch is here to steal the [Pulp Washing Sutra], and she should know the female devil before." ”

Changmei nodded, walked to Ah Zhen, who had collapsed to the ground and had no ability to resist, and smiled: "Little sister, who is the woman who sent someone to our Oolong Courtyard to steal the cheats before?" ”

Ah Zhen glared at Changmei angrily and said: "That's my sister, you killed my sister, I came this time to snatch the [Washing the Pulp Sutra], and then kill all your bald donkeys to avenge her!" ”

"I'm Nima" Zheng Jirong heard her so arrogant, and immediately rolled up his sleeves to give him some color.

"Huh", the senior brother stopped Zheng Jirong and persuaded: "Don't be so anxious, Ah Rong, wait until we finish the trial and then hand her over to you, and let you dispose of it." ”

“？？？”

In the field, Master Changmei sighed lightly and said, "Your sister's death does have something to do with our Oolong Academy, but if she doesn't fight the idea of [Washing the Marrow Sutra], how can she end up dead." ”

"Now that you are so powerful, you can say whatever you want, and if you have the ability, kill me now!"

"Murder? We are monks who never kill people. ”

Changmei shook his head again and again after hearing this, and the senior brother reminded at this time: "Master, otherwise we will throw her into the grotto in the back mountain and lock her up for decades, and it will be regarded as suppressing the evil spirit." ”

"Holy!"

When Changmei heard this, he angrily picked up his crutches and knocked them heavily on the senior brother's head a few times, "You think I'm the little eye of the Shaolin Temple, and I'll imprison people for decades at every turn!" ”

The senior brother grinned and rubbed the swollen bag on his head, and said aggrievedly: "You can't kill and can't be closed, so what do you say?" ”

"Ah Rong."

Zheng Jirong was looking at the swollen pimple on the senior brother's head in shock at this time, how did the master practice this? As soon as you knock it down, you can pick up a big bag in an instant.

After hearing Changmei's call, he suddenly came back to his senses, "What's the matter, master?" ”

"Ah Rong, what do you say is the best way to deal with this woman?"

"What else is there to say! This woman is vicious and ruthless, and she will only eat rice expensive in the world! As for what to do with her. I guess I'd better ask my brother what he means first. ”

After speaking, Zheng Jirong walked up to the old master who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, picked up the branch on the ground and poked him twice and asked, "Senior brother?" Are you dead? ”

"Don't make a fuss Ah Rong, I'm almost exhausted."

The old master had just jumped back and forth between the roof and the ground dozens of times in one breath, and he had already fallen tired.

"The master is asking how to deal with Ah Zhen, don't you want to hear it?"

"You can deal with it as you please, but if possible, let's spare her life."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Zheng Jirong also knew in his heart, after this guy knew that Ah Zhen had nothing to do with his old lover Red Lemon, the filter on this woman had disappeared completely, and he had successfully come ashore from the river of love.

Seeing that he had no opinions to build here, Zheng Jirong said to Changmei: "Master, I think it's better to abolish her martial arts, disperse all her true qi, and then leave her down the mountain to fend for herself." ”

When Ah Zhen heard this, he was furious and said, "Shut up! If you have the ability to kill me directly, if you dare to abolish my martial arts today, I will commit suicide on the spot to show you, and this blood debt will still have to be recorded on your head at that time! ”

Changmei smiled and said to Zheng Jirong: "Ah Rong, I think it's better to let her follow you to Hong Kong Island, let you look at her, and the masters and brothers can rest assured." ”

"Huh?"

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but take a few steps back, he pointed to Ah Zhen on the ground and said anxiously: "This woman can split sword qi, how can I see her?" What if she chops me someday? ”

"It's easy."

Before the words fell, Changmei's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Ah Zhen, before she could react, the crutches in Changmei's hand had hit her dantian, and Ah Zhen let out a miserable scream in an instant.

"Ahh

After Zheng Jirong saw this scene, he walked up to Changmei and asked, "What does this mean, master?" ”

"I've already dissipated half of her true qi, and it will take five or six years for her to come back if she wants to practice again, so she shouldn't be your opponent now, so Ah Rong, you don't have to worry about it."

Changmei withdrew his crutches, shook his eyebrows at Zheng Jirong and said proudly.

"Hmm"

Looking at Ah Zhen, who was holding his stomach on the ground and groaning in pain, Zheng Jirong pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there any poison in our courtyard called [Three Corpse Brain Divine Pills] and [Leopard Fetal Yijin Pill]?" ”

Changmei thought for a while and shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, what do you want to do?" ”

"Didn't you?" Zheng Jirong frowned and asked again: "Then is there [half a step with a smile] and [one day of death]?" ”

"No", Changmei then shook his head and said, "Why do you want so many medicines?" ”

Zheng Jirong then said without giving up: "[Life and Death Talisman] Will you be a master?" ”

"I know how to draw ghost talismans."

"No, master, you don't have any means of control, just hand her over to me, are you really afraid that I won't die!"

"Didn't I abolish half of her martial arts, Ah Rong, you are so timid, and you still have the face to say that you are a hi society?"

Zheng Jirong wanted to refute a few more words, but suddenly saw the master's hand with the cane lifted up, he stopped instantly, coughed lightly twice and walked to Ah Zhen and squatted down.

Seeing that the woman was still on the ground with a painful face, he whispered, "Don't pretend! It's just a real anger, and it's not like breaking your hands and feet and writhing around like a maggot. ”

When Ah Zhen heard this, he glared at Zheng Jirong and said angrily: "If you can't speak, shut up!" ”

"You think I want to talk to you, you heard what my master said just now, right?"

"Hehe", Ah Zhen sneered: "I heard it clearly, you are really a man, you don't dare to keep me by my side when half of my skills are wasted?" ”

"Oh, don't want to die now, do you? Didn't you just beg for death? ”

Zheng Jirong glanced at the speechless Ah Zhen with disdain, as soon as this woman saw that she didn't have to die, and her martial arts didn't need to be completely wasted, she immediately felt like a different person, she was really spineless, how could she be arrogant.

"I don't talk nonsense with you, you follow me for three years, and I don't care where you go in three years."

"Three years? Your master told you to keep watch over me. ”

Zheng Jirong glanced back, but at this time, except for the old master who was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, the master and senior brother had disappeared.

He shrugged his shoulders and said to Ah Zhen: "See, my master has left it to me." ”

"Humph!"

Ah Zhen snorted coldly, got up from the ground and said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you first, I am not your prisoner or subordinate. ”

"Cut, I won't bother to care about you until I get to Hong Kong Island."

After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he got up and said, "Go back to your house and pack up your things, and we will go down the mountain tomorrow."

He pointed at Ah Zhen and warned: "I advise you not to think about taking the opportunity to escape or something, you can't escape, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Ah Zhen glanced at Zheng Jirong silently, snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared after a few flashes.

Zheng Jirong is not worried that she really dares to escape, her long eyebrows are dozens of meters away, and a word can shock her to vomit blood, she will not escape now if she has a little brain.

(End of chapter)