Chapter 529: The Puppet of Li Suffers
Feng Asan said: "The master helped him righteously, and our senior brothers are very grateful. Let's go out the way we came, so that the old monster will be surprised. Everyone nodded yes.
Feng Asan said: "Fifth Brother Liang's family and these two can stay here, and the old monster may not come to search." ”
He glanced at him and said, "It's better for you to keep it." ”
Feng Asan hurriedly said: "I don't dare to underestimate the two of them, but the two of them are seriously injured, and it is not very convenient to make another move." ”
"The more seriously injured, the more energetic the fight." ”
Fan Bailing and the others all shook their heads, and they all felt that this person was really unreasonable. At that moment, Feng Asan pulled the motor and quickly snatched it out.
As soon as the sound of rolling was made, only a narrow slit was exposed at the exit, and Feng Asan threw out three cannons, which exploded with three bangs, and exploded into white smoke.
The three cannons rang out, and the cracks exposed after the stone slab moved were already passable, and Feng Asan threw three more cannons, and then rushed out.
Before Feng Asan could land on his feet, a black shadow snatched out of the white smoke and rushed into the crowd outside, shouting, "Which one is a century-old monster, the surname Tian will meet you." "It's a gust of wind that is good.
Before he met, there was a man in a kudzu robe, and shouted, "Eat me with a punch!" A slam punch had hit the man in the chest.
That person was the ninth disciple of Guan Shanhai, and his body shook, and Tian Zongliang's second punch had hit him on the shoulder. I could only hear the sound of splitting and patting, Tian Zongliang was extremely fast, almost every punch and palm hit the opponent, but he was weak after being injured, and he couldn't defeat the disciple who watched the mountains and seas.
Hui Ming, Deng Baichuan, Kang Guangling, Liang Wuhua and others all rushed up from the hole. I saw a burly old man standing in the southwest corner, and in front of him, there were two rows of men of different heights, and the iron lord was among them.
Kang Guangling shouted: "Old thief Ding, aren't you dead yet?
The old man was the hundred-year-old monster Ding Mohan, and at a glance, he had already recognized the other party, waved the fan in his hand a few times, and said: "Nephew Wuhuaxian, if you can cure the fat Shaolin monk, I can spare you from dying, but you have to worship me as a teacher and switch to my view of the mountains and seas." "He is wholeheartedly, as long as Liang Wuhua heals Huijing, take him to the top of Kunlun Mountain to catch ice silkworms.
Liang Wuhua listened to his tone, and actually ignored the current everyone, as if the life and death of each person were all handled by him as he wanted.
He knew that this uncle was powerful, and he was really scared in his heart, and said: "Old thief Ding, I only listen to one person in this world, and I will save whoever his old man tells me to save." If you want to kill me, it will be as easy as a hand. But if you want me to heal the sick, you have to go to the old man's house. ”
Ding Mo said coldly: "Hehe, you only listen to Su Bancheng's words, yes or no?"
Liang Wuhua said: "Only villains who are inferior to beasts can dare to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors." As soon as he said this, Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing, and the twin puppets cheered in unison.
Ding Mohan said: "Very good, very good, you are all Su Bancheng's good disciples, but Su Bancheng once sent someone to inform me, saying that the eight of you have been expelled from the door wall, and they are no longer his disciples." Could it be that the surname Su doesn't count, but he still secretly keeps the name of this master and apprentice?"
Fan Bailing said: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father." Master did expel the eight of us from the wall. Over the years, we have never been able to see his old man, and when we come to pay respects, he is also gone. However, our love for the Master will not be reduced by half a point. The surname is Ding, so the eight of us have become lonely ghosts, and we have no teachers to rely on, all because of you, the old thief. ”
Ding Mohan smiled and said, "This is very true. Su Bancheng is afraid that I will use a hot hand on you and kill you one by one. He drove you out of the wall with the intention of saving your lives. ”
"He is reluctant to deafen your ears and cut off your tongues, and his friendship with you is very deep, hum, mother-in-law, what can be done? hehe, very good, very good. Say it yourself, is Su Bancheng still your master?"
Kang Guangling and the others heard him say this, and they all knew that if they did not abandon the title of "Su Bancheng's disciple", Ding Mohan immediately killed him, but the teacher's kindness was deep, how could he be greedy for life and afraid of death and betray the master, except for Shi Qinglu, who was seriously injured in the Batong Sect and stayed in the cave, the remaining seven people said in unison: "Although we were expelled from the door wall by the master, the division of the master and apprentice will remain unchanged for life." ”
Li puppet suddenly said loudly: "I am the biological mother of a century-old monster." Back then, I had a private meeting with the roaring dog of Erlang God and gave birth to you, a little beast. See if I don't break your dog's leg today!" He followed with a few more barks as he learned the old woman's accent.
Kang Guangling, Cheng Shi and others all laughed wildly.
Ding Mo was furious, his eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light, and with a flick of the sleeve of his robe in his left hand, a little phosphorus fire shot at the Li puppet, which was really faster than a meteor.
One leg of the Li puppet was broken, and he was unable to move with a wooden stick in one hand, and he was about to dodge, but where could he have time, there was a snort, and his clothes were on fire.
He hurriedly rolled on the spot, but the more he rolled, the more the fire grew. Fan Bailing hurriedly grabbed the mud and sand from the ground and sprinkled it on him.
Five sparks flew out of the sleeves of Ding Mohan's robe one after another, shooting towards Kang Guangling and the other five people, and only bypassing Liang Wuhua alone.
Kang Guangling pushed his palms together and shook the sparks. Hui Ming shook his palms and split two sparks, but Feng Asan and Fan Bailing were already on fire. In an instant, Li puppet and the other three were burned and screamed.
Ding Mohan's disciples shouted loudly: "Master has made a little trick, and he will burn you like roast pigs, don't you kneel down and surrender quickly!"
"Master has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, there is no ancient, no one has come after, today I will teach you the pigs and dogs of the Central Plains to see my means of watching the mountains and seas. ”
"Master, his old man is invincible, invincible, heroes from ancient to modern, all invincible!"
The gentleman shouted: "Fart, fart! Ouch, I'm numb to death! Ding old thief, your face is so old!"
The gentleman continued to speak, and two sparks were already shooting towards him. Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian each took out a palm and knocked away these two sparks, but at the same time, the two of them were hit by a giant hammer in their chests, and they snorted twice and retreated three steps.
It turned out that Ding Mohan used a very strong internal force to blow out Mars, and Hui Ming's internal force was equivalent to it, and he was not damaged after knocking the Mars away with palm force, and Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian couldn't stand it.
Hui Ming deceived Li puppet and slapped a palm, the palm force brushed over him, and with a snorting sound, the palm force tore his clothes and ripped off a large piece, which was burning his phosphorus fire, which was extinguished by the palm wind.
A disciple of Guanshan Hai shouted, "This bald donkey's palm strength is not weak, and it is as strong as one-tenth of my master's. ”
Another disciple said, "Bah, it's only one percent of my master!"