"Wang Banjin?"

Zhao Cheng stood up, "Why is this guy so clingy, I refused him three times, and he even dared to come to me, I will meet him when I go down." ”

Wang Yi saw Jiang Ping walking to the window and shouted: "Jiang Ping, you shrunken turtle! You asked me to meet in the martial arts arena, but you didn't see anyone for a few days in a row, does what you said count? If not, I should see a piece of shit and walk around!"

The onlookers were in an uproar, this was too ugly to hear, Jiang Ping either continued to fulfill the agreement, or admitted that what he said was pulled out by dogs.

Jiang Ping...... Oh, it turned out to be Dr. Jiang. ”

"Doctor Jiang, isn't he the little boy of Jiang's pharmacy, isn't he a child who is sick and can't practice martial arts, why do you want to compete with others, the martial arts arena is not as good as others, and you don't have to be responsible for killing people in the martial arts arena. ”

"Wang Gongzi went too far and provoked a person who doesn't know martial arts. ”

Wang Yi glanced coldly at the crowd of onlookers around him, "Am I excessive? This is not what I proposed, but he Jiang Ping proposed to meet in the martial arts arena." Isn't it, Jiang Ping?"

Jiang Ping stood in front of the window, and was about to speak, when another person's voice came from below.

"Wang Banjin, you are so majestic, you actually brought your subordinates to surround this place, is it really impossible for me Zhao Cheng to be bullied?"

"It's the teacher. ”

Jiang Ping muttered secretly, "Don't break my agreement with Wang Yi." Since his health has improved, Jiang Ping's confidence has become stronger.

"Zhao Cheng, you don't use the rules to press me. I asked you three times to want a wanted criminal, but you refused to hand over the disciple because he was seriously injured, and now that Jiang Ping'an is safe and sound, what reason do you have not to hand over Ma Tao?" the black-faced man on the horse snorted coldly.

Riding the captain Wang Banjin, high on the horse, his face was dark, his body was long, the golden spear in his hand was red and fluttering, and his body was heavily armored, faintly revealing a cold and murderous atmosphere.

"Ping'er has been in a coma for a few days, and he only woke up today, why not let me hold a banquet for him to celebrate, as for Ma Tao, I will hand it over to you. ”

"It seems that Lord Zhao is a little reluctant. Wang Banjin squinted and smiled, "It's okay, we are all doing things for the imperial court, and the prisoners are all handed over to the mansion master, in this way, let the little Wang Yi compete with your disciple Jiang Ping, if my son narrowly wins a few moves, I will escort the prisoner to the mansion master, otherwise you come, how about it?"

"No need, Lin He, why don't you go and bring the prisoner over?" Zhao Cheng rejected Wang Banjin's proposal.

Lin He answered, and hurriedly went to pick up someone.

Wang Banjin's eyes shrank suddenly when he looked at Zhao Cheng, although the person in front of him was known as a Confucian man, he was the kind of person who did things vigorously, and he was strongly rejected twice and three times, if it wasn't for Jiang Ping, there was a sixth-level martial artist Jiang Bu behind Jiang Ping, maybe he really wanted to do it.

"Why bother so much, since Uncle Wang wants Brother Wang to test his nephew's martial arts, then how can I sweep my uncle's interest, Brother Wang, please." Jiang Ping walked out of the restaurant, arched his hand at Wang Yi, and stretched out his left hand on top of his right hand that clenched his fist, a standard martial arts gesture.

"Tournament?"

Jiang Buqi didn't know about the competition between Jiang Ping and Wang Yi, and he didn't know what martial arts Jiang Ping would have.

"Wenjun, when did Jiang Ping and Wang Yi agree to compete. ”

"Uncle Jiang, originally the nerd wanted to ask for your consent, but you went up the mountain to collect medicine and couldn't come back in time, he reported it to Aunt Xin, and Aunt Xin agreed. Zhao Wenjun said crisply, "Don't blame him, he knows a set of light exercises and palm techniques, and he shouldn't be defeated." ”

Jiang Buqi nodded, he put his mind at ease, although Jiang Ping has no talent for martial arts, but he is extremely proud in his heart, he likes to think about everything, and he moves after planning, since Jiang Ping dares to compete in front of everyone, he must have the ability to win.

When Wang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but rub his hands and said excitedly: "Haha, since you are here to find death, I will fulfill you." ”

The corners of Jiang Ping's mouth showed a hint of coolness, as if he saw that the prey was about to fall at his feet.

"Yi'er, don't be careless. The tiger pounced on the food and tried his best, and he was not allowed to leave his hands. Wang Banjin sat on the horse, his face cold.

"Yes, father. ”

Wang Yi pulled out a long knife, and the long knife reflected a little cold light in the sunlight, and suddenly, the reflected light hit Jiang Ping's face.

At this time, Wang Yi stepped forward, and with his right hand, the long knife danced out of a cold light, and ran towards Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping was not in a hurry, his footsteps moved lightly, and he instantly reached Wang Yi's right side.

"Hey, what a quick pace. Jiang Buqi showed a look of surprise on his face, and then nodded secretly.

"This little boy is so handsome, if he keeps dodging, when Yi'er's physical strength is exhausted, I am afraid that he will suffer. Wang Banjin has a unique eye, and he can see the advantages and disadvantages of the two in one move.

Wang Yi saw that Jiang Ping was dodging, so he sped up, wanting to kill Jiang Ping in a short time. But whenever he wanted to cut Jiang Ping's body, Jiang Ping's feet were like pressing a wheel, and he instantly moved to the side. From time to time, he stretched out his palm to scare him, and he took the knife he cut down and spent his strength to resist Jiang Ping's palm.

Before the tea time, Wang Yi was so tired that he was out of breath and scolded: "You are a turtle with a shrunken head, hide and hide, dare to fight with me head-on!"

Jiang Ping was unmoved, he was calculating the amount of vitality in his body.

"Chasing smoke steps and two-yuan palms, the emphasis is on surprise, now the tea time is more than half, half of the vitality in the body is exhausted, and you can only show the first palm of the two-yuan palm, hoping to hit it once!"

At this time, Wang Yi slashed again, Wang Yi is just a second-level martial artist, how much internal force can there be in the body, under such a high load, the internal force and physical strength are not supported, and the speed of the sword technique is much slower.

"At this moment!" Jiang Ping found a gap in the rapid knife light, leaned forward to the side, the knife slashed along the body, and there were bursts of exclamations, and Jiang Ping's palm passed directly through the gap, and a palm hit Wang Yi's chest.

"Yi'er! bold!" Wang Banjin saw that Wang Yi was knocked away by a palm, spurting blood in the air, and immediately became angry, flew forward, and was about to pick Jiang Ping's chest with a shot. Jiang Ping exhausted the vitality in his body with one palm, how could he have excess vitality to dodge again.

"Wang Banjin!"

"Shameless!"

The second floor of the restaurant and Zhao Cheng both shouted angrily, and in an instant, Wang Banjin was kicked in the chest and flew away.

The master has made a move, and everything is between the lightning and flint, and it will be fleeting.

Jiang Bu gave up his feet and landed beside Jiang Ping, holding him in his arms.

Zhao Cheng looked at the two fathers and sons who fell to the ground, and the two fathers and sons who beat people, and smiled bitterly.

"Wang Banjin, the competition between the two children, you actually made a move without permission, and you are a little shameless!" Zhao Cheng thought about it, and couldn't help but scold angrily.

Wang Banjin was kicked by Jiang Buqi, spurting blood from his mouth, only to feel that the blood in the inner mansion was gushing, and there was a sweetness in his mouth, and the blood gushed into his mouth, and in front of everyone's eyes, he swallowed the blood back.

He was shocked in his heart, if the power of this kick was two points greater, his inner mansion would be directly shocked into meat residue, and this Jiang Bu really couldn't be provoked.

The cavalry immediately protected Wang Banjin and Wang Yi, and the blades were unanimously facing Jiang and not giving up.

"Yi'er. Wang Banjin endured the discomfort and staggered to Wang Yi's side. Wang Yi's mouth was still overflowing with blood, and his eyes were closed.

Wang Banjin called a few times, but Wang Yi never responded, he probed his nose.

"No breathing!"

Wang Banjin couldn't care about his own injuries, and hurriedly healed Wang Yi's injuries, Wang Banjin injected the internal force into Wang Yi's body, only to feel that Wang Yi's internal breath was raging, the meridians were broken, the internal organs and six organs had been displaced, and the blood of the internal organs was constantly overflowing from the mouth......

"You actually killed my son!" Wang Banjin said angrily, his anger moved, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Jiang Buqi was stunned for a moment, "Dead?"