As everyone knows, this is also the opportunity that he is waiting for! Since he learned the small grappling technique, he has never caught the actual battle! Geng Fushan's kick was ruthless and urgent, but with a bang, it seemed to be kicked on the iron plate.

He put away the soles of his shoes diligently, threw the Qi Refining Cultivator who was saying strange things to the ground, and cut his body within three feet of Geng Fushan. The next moment, the diligent hands and feet turned into pieces of phantom, and after a muffled sound of fists pounding cow leather, Geng Fushan had already bent into shrimp, soft to the ground.

The small grappling technique is mainly to hit the spiritual root node, and the most important thing is a fast word, coupled with the qi machine traction technique that can't keep up with the upper practice thinking, even Zhu Choumei, who is close at hand, can't see how Geng Fushan was beaten down by him.

Zhu Choumei's heart was shocked, but her hand was unambiguous, and she pulled out the big axe from her waist, and with a strange scream, the light of the axe blade protected her in it. She didn't get a diligent order, and she didn't dare to be ruthless, otherwise at least half of the monks in this giant sect would be missing arms and legs.

The actual battle happened too fast, and most of the monks on both sides only saw the diligent and violent beating of the Qi refining cultivators, Geng Fushan came out to persuade him, and then there was a burst of bang, no one figured out what was going on, Geng Fushan lay on the ground, isolated by Zhu Choumei's mountain axe.

"What are you doing!" the goatee on the edge of Geng Fushan screamed, but jumped to a safer distance, he waved his hand and sacrificed a small emerald green sword, pointing at Yin Qin and the others, "Why don't you let Deacon Geng go quickly?"

Boom, bang, bang! Attentive to his clamor was unheard, squatted on the ground and hammered Geng Fushan's face into the shape of a cauliflower, then slowly straightened up, turned to the goatee, and said word by word: "I am not only the director of the old ancestor office, but also the deputy director of Lian Zhen, can you use that thing to point me at again?"

"You...... I ...... "The moment Goatee was courteous to him, he felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast, and he couldn't say a word to support the scene for a long time.

"Sun Aqiao, give me his sword!" A wave of enthusiasm covered the goatee, Sun Aqiao saw that the goatee was also a monk in the foundation building period, although he beat the drum in his heart, he also mustered up the courage to step forward, and snatched the dim green sword in his hand.

The courteous and gloomy gaze swept across the audience, and all the commotioning giant monks lowered their heads, and none of them dared to look at him. Even the female cultivators who were watching the battle on the side felt the terrifying killing intent emanating from Yin Qin's body.

Blue Tinch and Stone Gourd had seen him kill Ge Shentong on the Tieling Peak school ground, and they also felt extremely terrifying at that time, but at that time they were frightened by Ge Shentong's strange death, but at this time, they were really frightened by the thunderous attack of Yin Chen. Although everyone was a foundation building monk, none of them were confident that they could block even half a round of attacks.

Seeing that the situation was already under control, Yin Qin retracted his gaze and kicked the two people who were curled up on the ground and said to Zhu Choumei: "Lift them to the pig pile." ”

"Attentive! I am the head of the Giant Gate Department's storehouse, you can't insult me like this!" Geng Fushan was restrained by Zhu Choumei's spiritual root, and he couldn't struggle, so he could only grit his teeth and point at Yin Qin and curse, "You wild villain, treat me like this today, and my Geng family will definitely be with you in the future." ”

Attentive ignored him, walked back to the center of the school field with his hands behind his back, glanced at the pig on the ground, and couldn't help but smile. Yin Gongyin really loves this craft, and he didn't follow the excitement just now, and the kung fu of this meeting, along with the dozens of little boars, was all cut by him. Come on, since the third child is a good hand, he will be addicted to it today.

Yin Qin instructed Zhu Choumei to throw the two to Yin Gongyin and said, "Third brother, these two made a disrespectful remark to me just now, so you can also cut it by the way." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, and the blue finch hurriedly came over and persuaded: "Director, no! Although these two people were disrespectful to you just now, they have not been convicted by the Criminal Punishment Division, so it is not good to use lynching indiscriminately, right?"

Yin Qin smiled: "One of the two of them insulted me with his words, and the other attacked me with a black hand, both of which belong to the personal enmity between disciples, and it is okay to be private, and there is no need to go to the punishment department to go to the court." ”

Lan Que said: "Didn't Geng Fushan always insist that he had official duties?"

"If you are a public servant, you can't spare him. ”

"But, but that's not good to castrate them, right?" said Blue Tinch a little embarrassed, "The two of them are also cultivators, and it's okay to kill or chop them, and you cut them off for life, what are you talking about?"

"Senior sister, I don't understand this, it's easier to cut that than to kill the head, right? Besides, if you want to cut it, the first two knives cut the scalp, and the third knife will also cut the one?"

"But ......" Lantin was exhausted by the diligent quibbles, and was thinking about how to persuade him, Yin Gongyin had already come over with a knife and said: "Fourth, I cut those two, grandma's, two rotten goods, more angry than pigs." As he spoke, he pointed to a group of earth-colored deacons of the Giant Gate Department not far away, "I see that a few of them over there are not good-looking, so they just cut them all." ”

Lan Finch's face fell, and he hurriedly left Yin Gongyin a few steps for fear that he would throw the blood stains on the knife on her skirt with a gesture, and heard him say that she was angry, Rao is that she is used to seeing blood, and she also feels slightly disgusting in her heart, especially estranged.

"Third child, you are fast with your hands. My side and the Blue Tinch Fairy have not yet decided whether to cut or not, and the knives on your side have gone down. Yin Qin glanced at the two eunuchs who were gagged and trembled like chaff, and pretended to complain about Yin Qin.

Yin Gongyin glanced at the blue, scratched his head and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He glanced at the blue, scratched his head, and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult, right?"

Yin Gongyin glanced at the blue tinch again and said: "It's okay to try, you need to score and distinguish clearly, they are all thrown together with the pigs, and it is troublesome to pick." ”

Yin Qin glanced at the blue again, but before he could speak, the blue finally couldn't stand it, flicked the sleeves of his skirt fiercely, and walked away with a blue face.

Bombed away the blue, Yin Gongyin turned to the topic excitedly: "Fourth, there are so many sows, what are you going to do?"

Yin Qin looked at the third brother with a smile and a smile, and said tentatively: "You are so keen on this matter, have you secretly cut cats and dogs before?"

Yin Gongyin's face was slightly red and said: "In the past, there were cats at home in the middle of the night, and I cut a few cats when I was upset, and then I cut a few wild dogs. One time you hunted and brought back a few green wolf cubs, which I also cut, and there was a wasteland yak, but I was too small to reach it and didn't make it. ”

"Third brother, how old were you then?" Yin Qin was completely shocked by Yin Gongyin's last sentence.

(Thank you for the 10,000 yuan reward of the remnants of the Taoist friend and make up for the added changes owed.) ）