Chapter 234: Zhuge Ming's Fall

Wu Qianjin casually threw away the handkerchief in his hand and walked forward along the hole in the wall that Zhuge Ming had knocked down.

It wasn't until they passed through a wall and two houses that no new holes appeared.

Wu Qianjin brushed aside the gravel on the ground, and his eyes began to look around: "What about Zhuge Mingren?"

As soon as he jumped to the head of the room, his body turned half a circle, and he saw Zhuge Ming's figure constantly jumping on the roof and wall, running in one direction.

"Zhuge Ming, you guts rat, you want to escape?"

But when Wu Qianjin saw the direction of Zhuge Ming's escape again, his face changed greatly: "It's not good, thousands of miles." ”

"Hahaha, Wu Qianjin, even if I die today, I will pull your brother to be buried with me. ”

Wu Qianjin burst into a shout: "If you dare to touch my brother's hair, I will definitely want your Zhuge family to leave no chickens and dogs." ”

When he shouted this, his body had already hurried after him.

Zhuge Ming ran in front and said mockingly: "Okay! You can go! Anyway, my son Xiaoyu is no longer in Green Water City." ”

"Zhuge Ming, you dog offal, you stop for Lao Tzu. ”

Wu Qianjin was furious, and Zhuge Ming would not pay attention to his shouts.

Sou~

Zhuge Ming's figure had already taken the lead in coming to the top of Wu Qianjin's small courtyard.

When he saw the people in the courtyard clearly, his pupils shrank: "Vast child, why are you here?

Cangman, Wu Qianli, and Dean Feng, who were still drinking tea comfortably, looked up at Zhuge Ming, whose body was still flying in the air, at the same time.

Wu Qianli's cheeks twitched: "Why is this guy here?

Zhuge Ming's body began to fall, and Wu Qianjin chased after him, as long as he said two more nonsense, Wu Qianjin would definitely be able to catch up.

Looking at Wu Qianjin's furious appearance, I am afraid that as soon as he enters his attack range, he will not hesitate to attack.

Zhuge Ming followed the trend of his whereabouts and said viciously: "You all die together." ”

The Xuan-rank Lower Rank Martial Technique Feng Ling Claw was unleashed again, and six wind blades slashed towards the three people below.

Seeing Zhuge Ming attacking, Wu Qianjin shouted: "Don't, I'll let you go." ”

In Wu Qianjin's view, Zhuge Ming explained the cultivation of the spiritual realm, and Wu Qianli was still a minor monk who entered the spiritual realm, and there was a huge gap between them.

Zhuge Ming performed a Xuan-level martial art, and Wu Qianli, a little cultivator like Wu Qianli, would die dozens of them.

And the vast is at most a monk in the psychic realm, and in front of the monk of the spiritual realm, he is also a life of nine deaths.

Zhuge Ming's face was hideous and distorted, and he had already made up his mind to kill a few people.

Seeing that the wind blade was about to slash the three people below, Zhuge Ming was like a god of death, and announced in a cold tone: "Death." ”

Cang Mang grabbed Wu Qianli next to him, and the Hongmao Body Method was unleashed, and his body flew backwards.

Wu Qianli said in horror: "Boss, it's too late." ”

Between the lightning and flint, Dean Feng's body moved, and the broken sword at his waist slashed, and the horizontal sword slashed.

With an unstoppable power, a sword qi slashed towards Zhuge Ming, and collided with the six wind blades used by Zhuge Ming on the way, and the wind blades were annihilated in an instant, as if they had never existed.

Zhuge Ming's hideous and distorted smile instantly froze on his face, and he saw that the sword qi slashed out by Dean Feng continued to fly towards him.

Before Zhuge Ming's mind could figure out how the wind blade he swung with Feng Ling's claw disappeared, the sword qi had already slashed through the root of his thigh.

As soon as Zhuge Ming landed, the center of gravity of his body shifted and he fell to the side.

His pupils constricted suddenly, as he could see his legs separate from his body.

"How is it possible? How can this sword have such power? Why does my body protection spiritual power have no effect at all?" These are Zhuge Ming's thoughts at the moment.

Wu Qianli looked at Dean Feng with a golden light in his eyes, and only then did he know that Dean Feng was actually a hidden master.

When Zhuge Ming suddenly appeared just now, he was really scared to death.

Zhuge Ming's body fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, a figure flew from outside the courtyard wall, like an angry bull, with blood-red eyes and roared in a low voice: "Zhuge Ming, you dog miscellaneous." ”

Wu Qianjin, who was still jumping in the air, had already seen the situation below, and pulled Wu Qianli to hide a little farther away, Dean Feng stood with a broken sword, and Zhuge Ming was seriously injured and fell to the ground at this moment.

Wu Qianjin is now enthusiastic, and he doesn't think about how Zhuge Ming was injured at all.

I only heard Wu Qianjin shouting: "Hit the rice cakes." ”

Then I saw Wu Qianjin's body like a jack pendant, falling from above, and the target was Zhuge Ming below.

Rumble!

There was a loud crash, and the ground shook violently, and even Cang Mo felt a chuckle in his heart.

A huge crater appeared on the ground, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

Cang Mang and Wu Qianli's mouths became O-shaped at the same time, Wu Qianjin This is simply a fatal blow.

Wu Qianjin got up slowly, staring at Zhuge Ming, who was constantly spilling out of large mouthfuls of blood below.

At this time, Zhuge Ming's sternum was sunken in a large area, and it was almost beaten into a piece of cake.

Zhuge Ming looked at Wu Qianjin in front of him unwillingly.

Wu Qianjin seems to have vented most of the anger in his stomach with the blow just now.

Seeing that Zhuge Ming had completely lost the threat, the three of them approached the big pit.

Wu Qianjin turned his head and glanced at Wu Qianli, confirming that he was fine, so he was relieved, and turned his gaze to Zhuge Ming on the ground: "Zhuge Ming, don't worry, I will find Zhuge Xiaoyu." ”

Zhuge Ming looked frightened: "You...... You ......"

Every time you say a word, you are choked by the blood you spit out, and you can't make it clear for a long time.

Wu Qianjin didn't seem to want to hear Zhuge Ming say anything more, but just said again: "I gave you a chance before." ”

I saw Wu Qianjin stretch out his fat hand and pinch it on Zhuge Ming's neck.

Click~

The sound of joint dislocation came, and Zhuge Ming was completely out of breath.

Wu Qianjin climbed out of the pit, grabbed Wu Qianli on the side, and looked up and down, left and right: "Little fat man, are you okay?"

"Big fat man, what are you doing? scared me and my boss to death. ”

Wu Qianjin: "......"

Boundless: "......"

Turning his gaze to Dean Feng on the side, he said in his heart, "I'm not scared. ”

Only then did Wu Qianjin turn around and clasp his fists at Dean Feng on the side and said, "Thank you Dean Feng for making a move." ”

"You're welcome, Lord Castle, after all, I'm in the middle of it. ”

Although Wu Qianjin knew that Dean Feng and Wu Qianli were together, he didn't know that Dean Feng had such strength before. As far as he knew, Dean Feng was only the dean of the Fengji Academy in Qushui Town before, but he didn't expect him to be a reclusive master.

Anyway, all the dangers have been lifted, and everyone has relaxed.

Wu Qianjin returned to his old ways: "Hahaha, everyone is frightened, I will cook tonight and suppress the shock for everyone." ”