"Ha, look at my Shekou tooth extraction!"

There was no frightened look on Jingyang's face, his ears, eyes, and every muscle in his body were being used effectively, his body leaned back, his hands and feet were upside down, his hands were pressed to the ground, his legs swam and his tail swam around, and he kicked this person one after another.

The biggest feature of Jingyang's martial arts is slippery, Luo Zhentian had the upper hand in terms of skill, moves, experience, etc., but he also took Jingyang without a rut, and fought with him, just like holding sand in his hand and catching fish in his palm, he would be run away with or without force.

Jing Yang, who succeeded in one move, had no joy on his face at all, because he felt that his legs were not like kicking people, but like playing drums, banging, and the momentum was amazing, but who had ever seen someone break the drum?

"Wow, it's another damn master of horizontal training, if you can't win this time, in the future, Young Master Ben will switch to a hammer, a heavy hammer!"

Jingyang complained a few words hatefully, and then moved his hands quickly, and his legs changed to kicks and sweeps, focusing on attacking this person's hands, not letting him have room to fight back, and became a living sandbag.

"Eagle Fighting Dragon!"

This person knew that if he continued to hold on, the situation would only get worse and worse, he stomped on his right leg heavily, kicked up a lot of gravel and shot at Jingyang, stretched out his arms, turned over with a goshawk, and swung his claw knife fiercely towards Jingyang's waist, and what was even more palpitating was that his legs were not idle, and he kicked out dozens of legs in an instant, and all the places on his body that could exert force were all used, trying to take Jingyang down with one move.

Jingyang has never been the master who will fight hard with his opponent, like Jingyang and Luo Zhentian fighting fists, he can't kill him, at this time he seems to be being hit up and down, but it is not time for life and death, he saw the foot kicked by this person, and kicked it hard, with the help of force, bounced five or six feet away, and dodged the big killing move that this person used all his strength.

............

"Why haven't you heard of this person......?

"Nonsense, dare to carry the deputy coffin on our shoulders?"

The guards of the Xiao family were reluctant to blink their eyes, second- and third-rate masters like them liked to watch the masters fight the most, not only to increase their experience, but also to steal two tricks, maybe when they would be able to pick up their lives.

"Do you think that this man's martial arts seem to be higher than that of the young ......master?

"You're blind, the young master is called a long stream of water, this guy chased and beat at the beginning, and he should be powerless after a while, and when the time comes, it will not be the meat on the young master's chopping board, you can cut it how you want?"

"Oh yes!"

Liuli happily pulled Aochen and Bihan to the street, just now she scared several people who came to Jingyang, one scared and one accurate, but she was very happy, I felt that all Jingyang's friends were very fun to be scared, not angry, not to say, but also very intimate to let her continue to scare others, and even revealed the news.

"What's going on, who is fighting Jingyang?"

Aochen didn't know that this fight was caused by him, so he watched it with relish for a while, and when he heard the conversation of the Xiao family's guards, he asked casually.

"He didn't report his name, he came to find Jun Gongzi you, he was too arrogant, he carried a coffin, took a ghost drawing, and opened his mouth to see Jun Gongzi, but the young master couldn't see it, so he fought with him. ”

A Xiao family guard hurriedly said, the young master of his own family stands out for others, not to mention letting this Jun Aochen admit his feelings, but he should always know, right?

"Stop, Jun Aochen is below, what is your excellency looking for me?"

Aochen frowned when he heard this, and without saying a word, he flew up and swung his fist, set up the person who was about to continue the pursuit, and asked sharply, carrying a coffin to find himself, which enemy family found it?

"Someone gave me a piece of paper and asked me to come to you to save someone!"

Seeing that the victory was in hand, but someone came out to intervene, this person was quite displeased, but when he heard Aochen report his name, his brows instantly opened.

Didn't he come to seek revenge? Then why did Jingyang fight with him? Thinking of Aochen, he looked at Jingyang very puzzled, Jingyang was not so warlike as to casually fight with people, right? Not to mention that he was tired all night yesterday, hoping to understand what was going on.

"This guy doesn't have any words on his paper, so he draws a letter order, don't you say it's okay?"

Jingyang handed the ghost drawing to Aochen, twisted his neck a few times when he spoke, shook his shoulders, and looked unwilling to give up.

"What do you call Your Excellency? I wonder who told you to come to me?"

Aochen thinks that things are much more thoughtful than Jingyang, and draws a letter order to find himself, which seems to be provocative, but the question is how does the person who drew this picture know that he is a descendant of Guigu?

"Under the Flying Eagle, the person who gave me the note is called Huangfu Stubborn, my wife met that person by chance, my wife was seriously injured in order to save me, he used his magic skills to keep my wife's life, let me come to you with this picture. ”

Feiying didn't even know that the thing drawn on the paper was called the Word Order, but he only knew that his wife's life and death were all in the thoughts of this person, so he answered all questions to Aochen.

"Mazi, does Huangfu's predecessor have a brother alive?"

Jingyang poked Aochen with his elbow and asked in a low voice, did he hit the wrong person?

"No, if there is, it won't be called Huangfu stubborn!"

I know my grandfather, I know that I am a descendant of Guigu, and I will do this kind of prank, except for the Purple Marquis and the Daoist, there is no one else.

"What does that man look like?"

"White eyebrows, white hair, white beard, crane hair and childish face, wearing a shabby uniform. ”

"You're from Eastern Xinjiang?"

Hearing this, if Aochen didn't know who this person was, he would be a fool, and his face looked ugly like something in an instant, and he had changed his opinion of this old guy a little, but what does it mean to draw a letter order to find himself? Who is he? Not to mention the injury of Feiying's wife, even if it is only a minor injury, it can't be saved, otherwise Grandpa's friends know about it, and they will draw a scoop on the gourd if they have nothing to do in the future?

At this time, Aochen really wanted to dig a pit, plant the people in it, and show his head, and then find a few people to knock it with a big hammer every day in shifts, no, you have to knock it yourself, this madness should also have a bottom line, right? At the same time, I hate myself for being a bird too many times recently, and let people find it at once.

"Yes!"

"That old guy is a liar, a scoundrel, a crazy person, he does everything but serious things, you are fooled!"

Feiying didn't believe Aochen's words, and opened his mouth to justify, that person's martial arts were superb, he fell from the sky, and killed hundreds of masters who surrounded him with every move, and also sealed his wife's vitality with his magic skills, how could this kind of worldly master be a scoundrel liar?

What Feiying was thinking in his heart, Aochen guessed it at once, and said bluntly: "It doesn't matter if the martial arts are high and whether he deceives people or not, if he is not a liar, why don't he dare to sign it?"

There are not only one Feiying who have similar thoughts, but the vast majority of people subconsciously think that martial arts are naturally disdainful of lying, and they will practice what they say, and everything they say is reasonable, and they will make up their brains to become predecessors, but in fact, martial arts and character have nothing to do with each other, just as the worldly life is impermanent, those who are rich may not have the ability, and those who have the ability may not necessarily be rich.

The last glimmer of hope was destroyed, the whole person was like an ice cube thrown into the boiling water, the spirit dissipated at an extremely exaggerated speed, Aochen sighed lightly in his heart, if he didn't save people, there must be more than one person buried in the coffin, this person can fight with Jingyang without falling behind, obviously he is also a good man, it is a pity to die.

Feiying was woken up by Aochen, and reacted that someone took a picture as a token, and he didn't even have a signature, his wife's injury was so serious, even if they were related, this Jun Aochen would not easily save people, thinking about it, he could only bow his head and say: "Please, please save my wife, I can repay you!"

"If you know what you draw all the time, you know that I don't lack anything. ”

“......”

The flying eagle was silent, he didn't know what was drawn on the paper, but he knew that he had the ability to save a dying person, what could he lack?

"Forget it, I won't be angry with you! Come in first, even if you believe the words of the Dao Twister, I can guess how wooden you are!"

Knowing how to peep into people's hearts is Aochen's advantage and weakness, the advantage is that it is difficult for others to deceive him, and the weakness is that it is easy to empathize, Feiying's eyes make him hard-hearted, looking at so many scars on this person's body, he is clearly an iron-blooded man, and he can say words to repay such a low voice, which is already the bottom line, and the person who resides the road asked him to save people, so he has to ask about the situation, just like that, Aochen found reasons for saving people one after another, and it was ridiculous to accept the Guigu word order drawn by the people of the road.

"Thank you!"

"And you remember, even if I agree to save people for a while, it's just because I see you pleasing to the eye, and it has nothing to do with that old man, and I haven't seen this ghost drawing!"

Saying that, Aochen also crumpled the ridiculous ghost drawing into powder, and after raising it on the ground, he also crushed it with his foot a few times, which shows how angry Aochen is, how strange his head is to do this kind of thing, absolutely absolutely can't let people know about today's incident, it's ridiculous!

"Okay!"

Feiying carefully carried the ice coffin, and slowly followed Aochen into the Xiao family, although he didn't understand what the relationship between the two was, but he didn't care about it, because the Daoist told him that as long as the young man nodded, then his wife would be saved on the eighth floor.

"How do you know the old man who is so old?"

Aochen glanced at the ice coffin, it was clearly used to gather the rich heaven and earth vitality, and then sealed it with an extremely clever technique, the effect was similar to the situation where the clear sky of Makino was frozen in ice, although the people of the Dao were annoying, but the martial arts were really good.

"I don't know, my wife knows. ”

"Huh!"

Aochen chuckled twice, but didn't say anything, Feiying's wife can fall in love with the Dao Divergent, and it is estimated that she is also an eccentric master, but it is also a blessing, otherwise there will be no chance of life.

Feiying gently put down the ice coffin, as if a heavier one would disturb the woman in the ice coffin, gazing gently, deducing a scene of iron man tenderness, but Aochen was very struck on the ice coffin a few times, full of evil style.

Aochen's few blows were even more painful than hitting Feiying, because this ice coffin was his wife's last guarantee, and once it was revealed, if Aochen couldn't save his wife, it would really be over.

"Don't worry, even if I can't save her, it's still okay to keep her alive. ”

"Thank you!"

I have to say that the people and things in this world are very wonderful, no matter how plain a thank you, everyone has heard it, and everyone has talked about it, different people, different personalities, and the weight after saying it is also different.

(End of chapter)