Nangong Feiyan got up from the ground, didn't care about the spring light leaking on her body, and hurriedly helped Yin Chun, who was lying on the ground after being injured, to pull out the bed, Yin Chun lay on the bed, covering her fat ass and wailing, blood kept gushing out of the wound, Nangong Feiyan hurriedly turned out the golden medicine from the drawer of the table, and carefully helped Yin Chun bandage the wound. Yin Chun was tortured by Tang Jiusheng to the point of almost a nervous breakdown, lying on the bed and scolding Tang Jiusheng hoarsely for not being human.

Yin Chun's screams alarmed the maids and maids in the Zhu family's inner house, Zhu Juxian didn't go home tonight, and Yin Chun sneaked in when it was dark, except for Nangong Feiyan's two personal maids, the remaining dozen or so maids and servants didn't know that a man came in the back house, and Leng Buding heard a man crying loudly, and the women in the back house didn't know what was going on, and they suddenly made a mess.

Someone is wearing the wrong clothes and the wrong shoes in the dark, but who cares about this? Nangong Feiyan's personal maid took out the key to open the hanging flower door, and ran to the front yard to ask the housekeeper for help, so the housekeeper ran out to find Lang Zhong again.

Tang Jiusheng didn't kill Yin Chun, when he pressed Yin Chun on the table and stabbed Yin Chun's ass with a dagger, he instantly felt that there was a person staring at him in the dark, and Tang Jiusheng happened to have his back to this person at this time. This person who was quietly lurking in the darkness was definitely a master, Tang Jiusheng felt the surging killing intent on this person's body, like a leopard hidden in the depths of the dense forest, ready to pounce and kill its prey with one blow.

Tang Jiusheng decisively decided not to kill Yin Chun, he would definitely be able to stab Yin Chun to death with this knife, but he would be stabbed more than once in the back, and he would exchange his life for Yin Chun's dog life, it was really not worth it. Tang Jiusheng continued to tease Yin Chun, but he was fully guarded behind him, and the person hiding in the darkness also seemed to sense Tang Sheng's vigilance. When Tang Jiusheng let go of Yin Chun and walked out of the door with a dagger, this person did not move.

Tang Jiusheng, who was carrying a dagger, strode into the patio of the Zhu family's inner house, turned around, and an old man dressed in gray suddenly appeared in Tang Jiusheng's sight, the gray-clothed old man had prominent cheekbones, deep eye sockets, hooked nose, thin appearance, and expressionless face like a ghost.

The gray-clothed old man was two feet away from Tang Jiusheng, standing still, staring at Tang Jiusheng with straight eyes. In the quiet night, the lantern hanging under the eaves emitted a bleak light, and the skinny gray-clothed old man looked hateful under the light of the lantern, like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell, which made people feel a chill down their spines when they looked at it.

Tang Jiusheng laughed silently, "Who are you, are you the killer who collected money, or Yin Chun's personal death?"

The gray-clothed old man stretched out and touched his hooked nose, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "Tang Jiusheng, if you dare to hurt the prince of my family, then I, Xing Buer, must also insert a knife in you!"

Tang Jiusheng looked surprised, and exclaimed, "Oh, so you are Xing Buer?"

The gray-clothed old man named Xing Buji was a little surprised, "What, you know me?"

Tang Jiusheng scratched his head, with a harmless expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!"

Tang Jiusheng threw the dagger in his hand at Xing Buer, the dagger that was searched from Zhu Juxian's arms left Tang Jiusheng's hand, just like a cyan bird, hovering up and down in mid-air, hovering left and right, Tang Jiusheng grinned and said: "Xing Buer, I just used this dagger to stab your prince, you have the ability to use it to stab back!"

Xing Buer saw Tang Jiusheng teasing him, he was not angry, he just bowed his head slightly, "Okay!" As soon as the words fell, the person had already jumped out quickly, reaching out to grab the dagger hanging in mid-air, Tang Jiusheng used his qi to control the dagger to dodge in the air.

Xing dressed in a gray coat

Fu Er swept through the air, his body was as elegant as a gray crane, and his speed was obviously superior, Xing Buer stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger in his hand, and with a slight touch, he cut off Tang Jiusheng's qi to control the dagger, and landed gently.

The corners of Xing Buer's mouth curled, and his smile was cold, "Tang Jiusheng, it's time for me now!" Xing Buer held the dagger in his right hand and rushed forward suddenly, like a swift wind, and his thin left hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing Tang Jiusheng's collar. Xing Bu'er was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Tang Jiusheng in the blink of an eye, leaving a gray afterimage behind him.

Seeing Xing Buer pounce, Tang Jiusheng swept backwards, barely being caught by Xing Buer, but the sleeve was ripped off by Xing Buer, Tang Jiusheng gasped, this person is so fast!

Xing Bu'er missed a blow, let alone spare, he pounced forward and pounced, and attacked again, Tang Jiusheng raised Ling Bo Flash, under Xing Buer's pursuit, dodging left and right, embarrassed, and didn't even have time to draw his sword, Tang Jiusheng was even more glad that he didn't kill Yin Chun just now, or he was definitely poked more than a dozen knives in his heart. This old guy's martial arts realm is comparable to his own, but his speed is much faster than himself!

In the courtyard of the Zhu family's inner house, the light of the dagger was dazzling, and the branches and leaves of the two laurel trees in the courtyard were cut by the sword qi, destroyed, and fluttered in the air. In just a moment's effort, the two laurel trees had already been cut down by the sword qi and only the stumps remained, Tang Jiusheng's clothes were also cut into beggar's clothes by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and Tang Jiusheng, who had already relieved himself, only relied on a pair of fists to compete with Xing Buji, and still did not pull out the Seven Feelings Sword behind him.

Xing Buer pursued Tang Jiusheng and said with a sarcastic smile: "Boy, aren't you arrogant?

Tang Jiusheng took the time to throw two punches while dodging, and said with a grin: "Xing Buer, wait for me to get out of this courtyard, they will definitely ask me, is this big hole and small eyes, has just finished fighting with a dog!"

Xing Buer's eyes showed anger for the first time, and he snorted coldly: "The kid surnamed Tang, although your ability is not very high, but your mouth is really enough! When can you practice your skills to such a good mouth, it will be good! Boy, what are your last words, hurry up and stay, for the sake of your young age and martial arts, the old man will burn you a few more pieces of paper on your sacrifice day!"

After more than 20 rounds of fighting, Tang Jiusheng had roughly figured out the rules of Xing Buer's body method, and with a prediction, the situation had improved slightly, Tang Jiusheng smiled disapprerovingly: "Xing Buer, you really don't want this old face! When you were my age, did you have a three-grade realm? Burn paper for me? I don't lack a filial son and grandson like you!"

Xing Buer swung the dagger in his hand with all his might, stabbing at the big hole around Tang Jiusheng's body, and sneered: "Sharp-toothed boy, the rivers and lakes are places where strength speaks! There is a saying that wisdom must be injured, and over the past few decades, the old man has seen how many pretentious young people like you have died halfway through. Don't be arrogant, you can get out of this yard alive tonight!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said: "Old horseman, old Zamao, are you so confident that you can beat me? believe it or not, I will beat you to death tonight and bury you with your prince!"

Xing Bu'er was furious, and suddenly accelerated again, his body was like electricity, and the heavy gray afterimage in the patio wrapped Tang Jiusheng in it, and the cyan dagger had already stabbed out hundreds of times in an instant, Tang Jiusheng suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and even the protective qi was cut by the sword qi. Without paying attention, Tang Jiusheng was hit by a dagger in the shoulder, and blood immediately flowed. Xing Buer was like a cat playing with a mouse, with a lovely smile, "Boy, do you dare to owe?"

Tang Jiusheng shouted, "It hurts my father!" He lay down straight, smashing a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.

Xing Buer bent down to look suspicious and stared at it

Looking at Tang Jiusheng, for fear that this kid would attack violently, Xing Buer said to himself: "What kind of moth is this kid doing?"

Before the words fell, a person on the roof took advantage of Xing Buer's attention to Tang Jiusheng, and slammed straight into Xing Buer's heart, knocking Xing Buer out of five zhang away, and smashed directly into the wall of the Zhu family's main house, the house shook a few times, and the wall was full of dust and smoke, after that person hit Xing Buer, he bounced to Tang Jiusheng's side with his strength, and stretched out his hand to pull Tang Jiusheng up, it turned out to be Jiang Fat!

The fat man with bare hands stretched out his hands and twisted his neck, rattling, and the fat man smiled proudly: "Old Tang, don't pretend to be dead! We are the best partners, how well we cooperate, if you coax this old guy into a daze, I will take the opportunity to knock him away! Oh, you take a rest first, take a breath, and let the fat man and I deal with him!" It turned out that Tang Jiusheng had already seen the fat man standing on the room, and the fat man gestured with his hand, so Tang Jiusheng acted this bitter trick.

Xing Buer shouted, and used the internal force to collapse the wall, Xing Buer jumped into the courtyard, his face was full of dust, he was furious, and he was pecked by the geese, and he was actually calculated by these two little rabbit cubs! Xing Buer gritted his teeth and scolded: "You two little bastards! Grandpa Xing will send you two back to the west tonight!"

The fat man stepped forward, with his left fist in front and his right fist behind, and put on a posture of wanting to fight, laughing, "Old guy, you come and try to cut the fat man! Don't look at the meat on your fat man's body, but he has never given up a piece of meat, and only the fat man has ever cut other people's meat! Although you don't have two taels of meat after the old guy has cut it, it doesn't matter, the fat man should eat chicken bones!"

Xing Buer smiled and said: "Boy who can't measure his strength, he thinks he's amazing when he sneaks up on the old man? Doll, you're still far away!" The furious Xing Buer pounced on the fat man like a mad dog, and slashed the fat man dozens of times with all his might, of course, Xing Buer cut the fat man dozens of times, but he also received a few old punches from the fat man.

Xing Buer was surprised to find that he had obviously cut dozens of knives on the little fat man, but only left a few white marks on the little fat man's body, and he himself was faintly hurt by a few old punches from the dead fat man. Xing Buer sighed and asked in surprise: "Little fat man, are you born with the flesh of the Martial Arts Realm?" No wonder you are so arrogant!"

The fat man smiled and said, "Generally, the third big businessman!" Then he turned around and asked: "Old Tang, have you held back your big move?" This old boy is going around this time, making the fat man dizzy, and the fat man can't stand it!"

Tang Jiusheng rolled his eyes, "Fatty, your task is complete, Yin Chun is in the bedroom, you can watch it, as for frying, steaming or frying, you can do anything!"

The dead fat man smiled and rushed directly into the house, "Then I'm welcome, Yin Chun, your fat man is here!"

Xing Bu didn't look back, stared at Tang Jiusheng viciously, and said with a gloomy smile: "He is born with a martial arts realm body, you are not, then let the old man solve you first, and then slowly torture him when he turns around!"

Tang Jiusheng snorted, took the initiative to attack for the first time, pounced on Xing Buer, a heavy hand knife slashed down on the head, an orange invisible sword qi tore through the air, Xing Buer was startled, the cyan sword qi on the dagger in his hand skyrocketed, and he rushed forward, the two sword qi collided together, and the sound of the qi bursting was endless. Xing Buer was surprised to find that the kid surnamed Tang was not weak!

The fat man excitedly rushed into the bedroom of the main house, wanting to catch a live Lingnan King to play, but he pounced. There was no trace of Yin Chun in the bedroom, only Nangong Feiyan, who was half-exposed on the bed, sat there with a calm face, Nangong Feiyan saw the fat man break into the bedroom, stood up from the bed, smiled enchantingly, and threw a wink, "Yo, this uncle, come and have fun!"

The fat man almost didn't throw up, what is this girl doing? The fat man grinned, "Nangong Feiyan, where is Yin Chun, where did you die?"

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