When the words came out, the fox-faced man couldn't help but be stunned, holding the broken half of his palm, and said with a face full of grievances: "Big brother, you know me best." I like to steal chickens and dogs on weekdays, and tease and tease the little lady, where would I betray you......"

Before the words were finished, he could hear the sleeping Ling Niu laughing, and the fox-faced man was defenseless, only to see Pu Fan waving his big hand and slapping him in the face.

The fox-faced man spun around in the air a few times before falling to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, then four or five more in a row, each of which was mixed with one or two of Bai Sensen's teeth.

The power of this slap was so great that Zhong Xihou couldn't help but be surprised and secretly admired.

The fox-faced man had half of his face swollen and his expression painful, but the two tricks faintly shot out fierce hatred.

This look was really unpleasant to see the sleeping Ling Niu, and he was about to go up and slap the fox-faced man, but it was Zhong Xihou who stopped him.

"Brother Buffalo, why don't you listen to him, it's not too late to kill or chop up. ”

Fang was still fighting to the death, and now it seems that this bull and tiger are a gang. Sleeping Ling Niu nodded, then looked at the fox-faced man, and said unceremoniously: "Give you a chance to speak, if you can't say one, two, three, throw you into this Qinhuai River." ”

The fox-faced man stared at Zhong Xihou, eager to kill with his eyes. Then he looked at Mei Ji, who was dying without hands and feet, and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart again.

"Boss, I've been with you for eight years, eight years, and you poisoned your brother today because of this outsider's words. Brothers, you say, the boss is like this, but righteous?"

The six men didn't understand how this fox-faced man angered the boss, but thinking about how the boss treated everyone on weekdays, they didn't know whether to protect the fox-faced man for a while, or simply repair him with the boss. I couldn't choose, so I had to stand helplessly.

When the fox-faced man saw that no one stood up to say something for him, the fierceness in his eyes was even worse.

Seeing his eyes, the sleeping mountain cow was no longer happy, and he was about to slap his big hand again.

Zhong Xihou made the first move, but he didn't go for this fox-faced man. He took a step forward and stomped on the ground at the ankle of Meiji, who was already dying, and she was dying of blood loss. But this kick, touching the wound, couldn't help but let out a piercing scream in pain.

No matter how much she calls it, it's useless. The people in the flower building have almost dispersed, and the people of the City Patrol Division are afraid that they will also be blocked on the road by the crowd tonight.

"You, you, kill me......"

It is better to die than to live, and how painful and desperate it must be for people to say such words.

Zhong Xihou squatted down, his fingers gently teased Mei Ji's delicate little face, and then his hand slid down restlessly, kneading the little lady's crisp breasts through the satin clothes. Then he stood up, and there was a slight regret in his tone.

"With such a delicate face, the body is also a body that absorbs the spirit of a man, so why haven't you ever thought about being a good person? It doesn't matter if you are an oiran, whether you are good, whether you want to find a rich son to be a concubine, or whether you are a slave. Isn't it faster than this short-lived road? ”

One of the six brothers in Sleeping Ling Niu was finally unable to suppress it, and stood up, his tone was dissatisfied, and he asked: "It's not enough to kill people, boss, don't you make it clear what your brother has committed that has angered you, just say that this black charcoal face is so inhuman to a woman." Brothers watch, hold your breath!"

Sleeping Ling Niu looked at his brother, and the other party couldn't help but shudder. But then Sleeping Lingniu's eyes changed, and there was no killing intent or displeasure in this look, which made the man who dared to stand up and speak a little relieved.

"Good, good!"

Hearing Sleepy Ridge Niu say this, the older of his six brothers, who had been called the second brother before, stepped forward and explained to the brothers.

"Boss, the brothers are together in the wind and rain, today the boss doesn't say much and directly attacks the brothers, which will indeed make the brothers misunderstand and chill. The second brother looked at Zhongxi Hou and Mo Ming again, and then looked at Mei Ji on the ground, and continued, "Boss, even if we do something hurtful when we don't have money, if we hurt a woman, we won't be allowed by you, look at this ······"

The second brother looked at the beautiful Ji who could not return to heaven even when Hua Tuo was alive, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, he couldn't continue to talk about it.

After all, Mo Ming, who was on the side, couldn't stand it, and he could see that all these men were temperamental, although they were mixed in the green forest, even if they were not good people, they were not bad people. He stepped forward, then took out four pieces of bright yellow rune paper from his bosom and pasted them on Mei Ji's wrists and ankles.

Seeing Mo Ming drawing back and forth in the air with his two fingers, he said again, "Heavenly Monarch borrows the law", and then golden light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the four rune papers. But in an instant, the painful expression on Na Meiji's face faded a lot, and her pale and delicate little face also regained a little blood.

When the men saw Mo Ming's actions, they forgot that it was this handsome boy who injured the six of their brothers with a sword, and it was also this handsome boy who made this beautiful girl difficult to die and difficult to live. 591 net

"This girl hurts people first, and Qiu Niang is a character, and you brothers can see it when you think about it. It is indeed unkind to waste her limbs, but it is too much. ”

Mo Ming's words were sincere, and the men didn't see Qiu Niang's movements much, but they just saw the old bustard jumping out of the window, thinking that he was also a martial arts master. Regarding Mei Ji, everyone was skeptical, and they didn't ask more.

The irascible man who spoke first said: "Little boy, then our brother, if you don't agree with each other, what explanation do you have?"

Mo Ming squinted, the corners of her mouth hooked, and smiled slightly. Although this smile adds three points to his handsomeness, in the eyes of everyone, he always feels a little infiltrating. Sure enough, Mo Ming took out his sword again, and this sword was still stabbing at the man with the fox face. This fox-faced man's martial arts cultivation is low, where will he be the opponent of Mo Ming, who has the eighteen veins of Qiyuan.

As he landed, an entire arm flew off his shoulder and fell to the ground.

But this time, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Look at his wounds, the blood is gushing like a spring, such a serious injury, it should be painful. But their fox-faced brother didn't snort half a word,

When the fox-faced man saw his broken arm, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain, and even began to roll on the ground holding the broken arm.

Seeing him act like this, Sleeping Ling Niu became angry again and kicked him directly at the back of his lumbar vertebrae. With this kick, I heard the sound of bones dislocation and shattering, and the fox-faced man lay on the floor straight on his side, unable to move anymore.

Mo Ming was a little interested in the so-called ruthlessness of Sleeping Ling Niu, and asked: "Dare to ask Sleep, dare to ask Brother Niu, how do you see that your brother has some problems?"

Hearing Mo Ming's question, Sleeping Ling Niu also sighed helplessly and shook his head. He went to the private room to rummage again, but unfortunately there was no wine, and he was helpless. He sat down and slammed his palms against the table. There was a muffled thud on the table, but it showed no signs of shattering. But when his palm was raised, a large palm seal like a fan remained on the thick table.

This slap made his brothers tremble in their hearts. But when Zhong Xihou saw it, he couldn't help but smile even more. fought with this sleeping mountain cow with his fists and feet, although he didn't suffer a loss, but he didn't take advantage of it at all. Looking at the palm of the sleeping mountain cow again, his fist is itchy again, and he wants to fight for dozens of rounds.

On the side of Sleeping Ling Niu, he sighed again, and then he spoke: "Brothers, do you remember my brother, how did your Xiao Jiu die?"

Xiao Jiu, that is, the brother of this sleeping mountain cow. Although the martial arts cultivation of the brothers of Sleeping Ling Niu is average, perhaps it is also at the level of the two poles, and it is still unknown whether anyone has broken through the ancestor. But how much of the martial arts cultivation of the sleeping Ling Niu, Zhongxi Hou and Mo Ming couldn't guess for a while.

Sleeping Ling Niu, his six brothers, and this fox-faced man are a total of eight people, and his younger brother is the smallest, ranking ninth.

Sleeping Ling Niu is not an ordinary character, and Xiao Jiu is not an ordinary martial artist.

Copper three crutches, iron eight shares, his younger brother, is one of the two people who are famous for their kung fu such as iron cloth shirts, the latter iron eight shares.

"Xiao Jiu's horizontal kung fu is rarely matched, but in the face of top masters, it is still a bad move. What did this kid do later, don't you all know it all psychologically?"

It was the second brother who opened his mouth on behalf of the brothers and listened to him: "Xiao Jiu was confused, and secretly practiced the evil art from the Black Mountain, and these crooked and evil ways finally killed him." Alas, he is only twenty-five or sixteen, and the days ahead are so long, but he wants to be quick success. ”

"Black Mountain?" Mo Ming muttered, then looked at the fox-faced man and asked Sleeping Ridge Niu, "Your brother, shouldn't you practice the Yellow Gate Exercises?"

"Yellow door? What yellow door, I don't understand that. I only know that my little brother secretly practiced the crooked ways of Montenegro, and said that it was really iron-clad. Before he died, he didn't have time to tell me who lured him with bad intentions, and now that I see the abnormality of this stinky boy, I can only understand. ”

Hearing Sleeping Ridge Niu's explanation, the six men couldn't help but look empty and unbelievable. Then it was the grumpy man who stepped forward quickly and stepped on the joint of the fox-faced man's right arm. But when he heard the sound of "Gra" breaking bones, the fox-faced man's right arm also collapsed.

He shattered his lower back vertebrae, and his body couldn't move, but his neck could still twist and his eyes could turn. His vicious eyes made the hot-tempered man even more angry. Just as he lifted his foot again, the second brother immediately came up and hugged him and pulled him back.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm going to destroy this-thud ······"

"Shut up!"

Sleeping Ling Niu shouted, and the hot-tempered man and the men who persuaded him to stabilize him also quieted down, and they all looked directly at their boss and waited for the following.

Zhong Xihou only thought that this fox-faced man was related to the people in this flower building, so he made a move and prepared to clean it up together. But how to listen to it, it seems to be a coincidence that meets a coincidence, and the eight poles are irrelevant and happen to come together.

"My younger brother is just like this nonsense, and he is practicing the secret art of Montenegro. This Black Mountain Secret Technique is not a good thing, it can make people immortal, and it is impregnable, but in fact, it makes people become the living dead and lose their sense of pain. Practicing the secret art of Black Mountain, a momentary illusion, makes the practitioner think that he is powerful, but in fact, it is just the flesh slowly corroding, and finally ending up like an insect eating a rat bite, and his limbs are incomplete!"