The worship of Jin Dingzong was like sitting on pins and needles in the city lord's mansion, and Zang Hongzu, the descendant, was calmly handled in the Wen Restaurant.

Zang Hongzu looked at Dai Yunong, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and laughed, he put one hand on the shoulder of the loyal eagle dog minions, pushed him back, and laughed: "It's up to you?" His eyes stared at Dai Yunong, his eyebrows were full of disdain and shame.

As one of the descendants of the Jin Ding Sect, he naturally has a knack, but seeing that the worshipper behind him has not stopped him, he will not think much about it, nor will he think about the worst, not to mention that Ying Yue's house is standing opposite, where will he put his face if he softens himself?

Dai Yunong repeated again: "Things, return them!"

Zang Hongzu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head, and did not focus on Dai Yunong, but looked at Song Qing'a who was standing side by side with Ying Yue behind Dai Yunong.

Looking at Ying Yue, his eyes were smiling, which was meaningful.

However, Zang Hongzu did not speak out to provoke Song Qing'a as Ying Yue wished, and finally returned his attention to Dai Yunong.

I have to say that as one of the descendants of Jin Dingzong, I still have eyesight, and I can see some clues from Ying Yue's every move.

Obviously, the identity and status of this woman of unknown origin is much more noble than that of Ying Yue, the prince of the vassal country.

is different from Dai Yunong's waiting, Zang Hongzu is much more casual. Words and deeds are full of disdain and contempt.

He deliberately threw the bracelet and said: "I bought this with the money of the gods, and the hand I bought is mine, what's the matter? Look at your posture to take it by force? But don't forget that this is Feisheng City, thirty miles away from your Caotou Village, and the head snake has to be coiled!"

Dai Yunong didn't have time to talk to him, the bracelet was just thrown into the air, and the thunder came in an instant, Zang Hongzu obviously didn't expect that the mud legs of the coarse linen clothes were still a sword cultivator, thinking that the divine rainbow was coming at him, but a dodge was in the air, and he was looking at the bracelet at this time has been nailed to the vermilion lacquer pillar by the faintly flashing electric pocket flying sword.

In fact, it should be said that the flying sword condensing thunder was sucked by the vermilion lacquer pillar.

Zang Hongzu was not to be outdone, and with the force under his feet, he had already approached Dai Yunong in the blink of an eye.

Ying Yue frowned, and realized that something was wrong, Zang Hongzu is a qi practitioner, he had already heard about it, and at this time, he dared to fight with Dai Yunong in close combat, obviously there was another mystery.

But what stunned everyone was not that a qi practitioner dared to fight hand-to-hand with a wrestler, but a "snap".

The squinting and napping storyteller on the high platform slapped the waking wood. The entire first floor of the Wen Restaurant was turned around, the space was expanded several times, and the tables and chairs disappeared suddenly, leaving only the table of Song Qing'a and Ying Yue, and at the same time, everyone was instantly pulled to the corner of the first floor.

Only the little second in the Jindan realm was still guarding the door.

Song Qing'a glanced at the old man, if such a mysterious and mysterious space secret technique could be placed on that Great Wall, it would be a means to suppress the formation that should not be underestimated.

In the field, except for the second child of the Jindan Realm, who was not affected, it was Dai Yunong and Zang Hongzu who were caught and killed.

Zang Hongzu's right hand knife wrapped in light cyan spiritual power slashed towards Dai Yunong's head, and there was a faint flow of vague runes in it, obviously an old man in the rivers and lakes, and he had been secretly accumulating strength before.

Song Qing'a turned his back to this battlefield, drinking tea by himself and leisurely.

Ying Yue secretly sweated for Dai Yunong.

Dai Yunong looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, his eyes were firm, and the red knife in his hand did not retreat at all, and the blade slid horizontally from Zang Hongzu's chest, and the corners of Zang Hongzu's mouth showed a contemptuous smile.

The red knife just slashed across Zang Hongzu's chest, sparks flew everywhere, but it failed to hurt Zang Hongzu in the slightest.

However, after Dai Yunong's whole person was hit by Zang Hongzu's hand knife, the whole person flew out upside down, and when he got up, the whole person staggered a little, and finally touched the ground with a red knife to stabilize his body.

Dai Yunong spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Zang Hongzu.

This fight, he must fight.

Justice is not just about robbing things and returning them, justice is wrong and you have to be punished!

The elders have justice that the elders want to uphold, and the younger generations also have the dignity that the younger generations themselves need to defend.

Zang Hongzu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this mud-legged man in coarse linen clothes to be so strong, and he could ask for half a life for the other party if he was an ordinary wrestler, but it can be seen that this person was only unstable for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and water to take this blow.

Zang Hongzu looked down at the position on his chest, and there was still a cold knife left, and he couldn't help but glance at this young man, estimating that if it weren't for this sect armor pill body protector, this knife would really hit him, and he would really lose his life.

This pair of people named 'Candle Shadow' is the body of the Jin Ding Sect who is a guest in the City Lord's Mansion, and it is of good quality, and it can guarantee that Zang Hongzu is invincible to the wrestlers of the same realm.

It can be seen that this worship is still very important to Zang Hongzu, but for the entire Jinding Sect, I am afraid it is not as good as an eye.

Ying Yue stared at Zang Hongzu but sneered in his heart, he still wanted to sit on the position of the sect master of the Jinding Sect with this kind of goods?

"It's not easy to beat a sub-pill. Ying Yue seemed to be talking to herself.

"I didn't say that I would live and die, what would I do if I didn't fight in the face if I didn't slap my face?"

Ying Yue smiled heartily, which is really reasonable.

Song Qing'a thought so, and so did Dai Yunong.

As the saying goes, eat a trench and grow a wisdom, Dai Yunong can only brute force, but it does not mean that he can only do brute force.

The first fight before was a big accident of negligence, and it was also to weigh Zang Hongzu's fist and the strength of his own body under Zang Hongzu's fist.

Dai Yunong was so easily pierced by Wei Shu's dagger before, which actually hit Dai Yunong very hard, but in the end, Yan Qing told the truth, in the final analysis, Wei Shu's dagger was too sharp.

According to Yan Qing's speculation, it may be a masterpiece after the forging of a sword flying sword failed, and it was relegated by the original owner to practice a dagger that can suppress the physique of a wrestler.

After getting this answer, Dai Yunong felt a little better in his heart, and now he felt a little better after eating Zang Hongzu's hand knife.

Dai Yunong threw the red knife lightly, the red knife was put into the sheath, he shook his neck and smiled: "That's it?"

Hearing Dai Yu Nongyun say such a thing lightly, Ying Yue was also relieved.

"Cut!"

Zang Hongzu sneered disappreliantly.

Dai Yunong rolled up his sleeves and said slowly: "You should take off the Wang Ba shell on your body, otherwise I will hit you in the face with every punch." ”

"Great, you've given yourself another reason to die. As soon as Zang Hongzu's voice fell, he took the lead again with the armor pills on his body and the obscure runes on his hands, and wanted to fight with Dai Yunong again in close quarters.

Dai Yunong's feet are constantly changing, twisting and moving is not to collide with Zang Hongzu.

In the eyes of others, this scene is not a martial artist who is forced to be powerless by a qi practitioner.

But in fact, Dai Yunong is consuming Zang Hongzu's temperament, this kind of sect disciples with good backgrounds are all very high-spirited children, and they can't hold their breath the most.

"Is this just going to hide?" Zang Hongzu didn't finish speaking, and Dai Yunong saw that he actually smashed an elbow into his temple.

Zang Hongzu raised his wrist to block, but the whole person still couldn't bear it and flew out.

"I told you, don't blame me for slapping you in the face while wearing the Eight Shells!" Dai Yunong said as he stood still and looked at Zang Hongzu who staggered up.

"Diao Min!

Zang Hongzu looked like he didn't remember the pain, and he took the lead in making trouble for the third time, but this time he didn't dare to hold it up, and the obscure runes on his hands were already restrained, and he was no longer trying to fight Dai Yunong with his fists and feet, so as to suppress the backbone of a martial artist.

Jin Ding Zong is good at forming and puppets to kill the enemy and break the formation, Zang Hongzu is naturally deeply inherited as a disciple of the lineage, even if now in Ying Yue's opinion, Zang Hongzu is only the last among the descendants of the Jin Ding Sect, Ying Yue knows that if he and Zang Hongzu are about to fight against each other, he will not dare to be careless.

In how not to be favored by the sect, it is also a descendant, and the descendants are really not just a casual chair to sit on.

Sure enough, Zang Hongzu's hands were sealed, and a small world instantly enveloped the two of them, and from top to bottom, Dai Yunong and Zang Hongzu were actually in a big tripod.

Ying Yue frowned, it seemed that he had underestimated this kid, this Zang Hongzu formation attainment was not bad.

Dai Yunong did not act rashly, his knowledge was not as deep as Ying Yue, and he could only put on a posture of a soldier to block the water and cover the earth, and the water to cover the earth.

"Legend has it that the roots of this Golden Ding Sect originate from the Xiangxi Zhuyou lineage?" Song Qing'a also turned his head this time, looking at the two of them in the Golden Ding, obviously Zang Hongzu's realm was not enough, and this small world was not complete and failed to play its actual effect.

Ying Yue replied: "It is indeed recorded that the foundation of the Jinding Sect does come from the Zhuyou lineage in Xiangxi, but the ancestor of the Jinding Sect who founded the mountain is not an ordinary person, and he has walked out of another way through his own understanding, and it can be said that the puppet secret techniques and formations of the Jinding Sect are now tenable in the world." ”

Song Qing'a nodded noncommittally, "It's here!"

In the Great Ding, Zang Hongzu has always kept a certain distance from Dai Yunong, and it just so happened that Dai Yunong did not dare to act rashly, which also saved him time to move around.

In his hands continue to pinch the formula, silently reciting the heart mantra in his heart, the golden wall of the big tripod can be faintly seen a burly figure, all faces hideous, great deterrence.

It is very similar to the four heavenly kings of the West Heaven in the temple of the Heavenly King Palace.

Ying Yue cautiously asked tentatively, "What should Fairy Song do if she stays?"

Song Qing'a turned his head to look at him, thinking to himself that this person looked clever, how could he ask such a mentally retarded question like Yan Qing.

Ying Yue smiled: "If the fairy doesn't want to say it, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

Song Qing'a gave a straightforward answer that was not an answer, the same as the previous answer to Yan Qing's question: "In my case, he wouldn't have a chance to fix all these bells and whistles." After saying that, her mind moved slightly, and the red knife that was resting on the table was already in the game.