Even if it is in the mouth of a proud son of heaven like you, even the last rank of the ninth stream is not ranked as pickled goods, but the old lady is also the master of a gang after all, and the old lady will willingly give up everything that has been hard for decades to make a wedding dress for you, then the old lady would rather burn the jade!

If I am afraid of death, then my Ma Jianhua will not be the leader of the White Tiger Gang now, if I am afraid of death, I am afraid that Ma Zhenhua will be dead twenty years earlier!

Zhao Jin put his hands behind his shoulders and said unhurriedly: "The story of the Ma gang leader, I have already specially consulted Senior Lin earlier. To be honest, a woman from an ordinary background, who does not sell her hue and does not rely on any nepotism, can become the master of a gang and make a group of men obey her, which makes Zai Xia, who is also a daughter, very admirable, which is also the main reason why Zai Xia is willing to give Ma Gang Leader more chances. ”

From the senior to the helper, there is undoubtedly a lot of rustiness in the title, which is also invisibly putting pressure on Ma Zhenhua.

After listening to the first half, Ma Zhenhua's face had softened a little, after all, they are both women, and the same words, from her, can always make her listen to them more than those stinky men, or empathize.

Many times those men kept saying "I understand, I understand", and Ma Zhenhua wanted to directly scold back "You know a fart", but listening to the second half of the paragraph made her, who was already in a bad mood, a little more impatient.

"Oh, in other words, Miss Zhao can also not give me this chance?"

Dressed in white and white boots, from the moment he came in, he didn't bother to look at the other party and stood aside, and suddenly sneered: "Don't be embarrassed." ”

An old woman at the peak of the fourth grade is just a ridiculous ant that can be pinched to death casually, and being able to come to the door today can be regarded as giving her a lot of face, how dare she be so presumptuous in front of herself!

Ma Zhenhua heard this, and immediately glanced at Wuxin beside Zhao Jin, with no fear on her face, although she also understood that the one who could stand with Lin Xiaotang and the amazing strength of Miss Zhao must also be a very powerful young man, but she still teased: "Yo, what a handsome little brother! This skin is not a man, if the old lady can be half as beautiful as you, she will go to Chang'an to marry the emperor, be a concubine, and enjoy Qingfu, so why bother arguing with a bunch of stinky fishermen in this mud pond." In this way, Miss Zhao, if you are willing to give me your concubine, I will be willing to be driven by you, not only me, but the entire White Tiger Gang, but also the pawn of the horse, what do you say?"

Unintentionally hearing this, he was immediately furious, although he was changed from head to toe by the right protector with the power of the Maha Heart Sutra, but his most hated thing still did not change, and immediately urged the Frost Moon Sutra, a cold tide surging forward, starting from his feet, a layer of hoarfrost quickly condensed and spread away, but with a breath, it was already approaching the horse destroying the flower ten zhang away!

Ma Zhenhua's face also sank, but fortunately, she said that she was talking, but in fact, she had always been on guard against the other party's sudden attack, and immediately pulled out the knife from the sheath, and a new knife qi shot out, using a move to sweep the clouds, and suddenly chopped all the ice spikes that came around!

Zhao Jin, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, just watched from a distance, and did not stop Wuxin immediately, because she understood that if she wanted to subdue the other party, she naturally had to let her know that she knew that she was powerful, otherwise if she was still so open-mouthed in the future, she would really die.

Ma Zhenhua is worthy of being the leader of the White Tiger Gang, this long knife dances like a tiger and a tiger, and the true qi in his body is covered on the blade, and suddenly a half-inch-long condensed knife light emerges, splitting Huashan with one force, slashing it with one knife, the knife qi is raging, and he simply and neatly chops an arm-thick ice spike into an ice slag!

Taking a step back slightly, an agile and powerful twisted waist and turned around, with this strength, another knife came out in an instant, and immediately cut off the ice spike that was surging towards her from another direction, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she said that it was just like that, after the third knife fell again, it was only cut into it and stuck, she was shocked, and had to press her wrist with one hand, and put her hands together, and the true qi that had been condensed like liquid in the middle dantian also poured out, and then the ice thorn was cut off!

All your might!

But in an instant, another thick ice spike collided head-on, and Ma Jianhua had no time to ventilate at the moment, so he took advantage of his spare strength to make another slash, but this time, he couldn't even cut through the most superficial layer of the ice thorn.

The cold wind was whistling, and a shallow layer of hoarfrost had formed on her body from top to bottom, and for a while, she only felt that even what she breathed in was a terrifying cold that was about to completely freeze the blood in her body.

"Hah!"

Ma Zhenhua especially refused to admit defeat, or that she had never thought that she would have a good death since she set foot on this road, and she was not afraid of death, so she immediately screamed, and her true qi was released, shattering the hoarfrost condensed on the surface of her body, and another knife came out, and this knife fell, and she vaguely heard the sound of the female tiger roaring!

Ma Zhenhua's stunt at the bottom of the box, a knife and a tiger roared, I don't know how many opponents have been cut down, but after the invincible knife fell, the blade collided with the ice, and there was a huge anti-shock force transmitted to the body, Ma Zhenhua couldn't help but blush, but refused to admit defeat, but forcibly held a mouthful of blood, and pressed down again with a broken wrist!

"Click!"

However, her efforts at the expense of her life were only a ridiculous struggle of ants after all, and this knife went down, not because the ice broke, but under the deliberate care of the frost moon, the already fragile treasure knife was instantly covered with cracks, and then like a mirror, it shattered all at once.

Ma Zhenhua couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, but this mouthful of blood had just been exported, and it was already frozen by the cold, and the frost moon and cold air around her took advantage of her opportunity to lose her strength, like a school of bloodthirsty fish, and in a blink of an eye, Ma Zhenhua was frozen into an ice sculpture, leaving only a head covered with snow still outside, especially struggling hard.

At this moment, more than a dozen tattooed huge tiger heads on their chests, watching the majestic men break in from the outside, after seeing the tragic situation of their own gang leader, instead of fleeing, they raised their knives and slashed without saying anything, Ma Zhenhua tried to open one eye, and saw this scene vaguely, only hated so much that his eyes were about to split, and hurriedly mustered up his last strength and shouted: "Run! Run!"

It's a pity that from the moment they broke in, their fate was already doomed.

Wuxin turned his head and exhaled softly, and a gust of cold wind wrapped in flying snow swept over them visible to the naked eye, and these more than ten men who were no more than seven grades were all frozen into lifelike ice sculptures in an instant.

Wuxin turned his head, looked at the old woman who was unabashed, smiled coldly, and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Smack!"

The ice sculpture shattered, and more than a dozen lives that were still alive a breath ago turned into a cloud of ice slag in the blink of an eye, and they could no longer live.

It was only at this time that Zhao Jin walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, stepping on the solid ice, and came to Ma Jianhua, who had even her eyebrows and eyes sealed by white frost, stretched out a hand, and released her true qi, and a wave of heat swept forward, melting the ice wrapped around her body in a few strokes.

However, the frost moon and the cold air entered the body, and even the dantian qi mansion had been frozen, even if it was free from the shackles of ice, it still had no strength, just lying down softly in the snow water that had melted on the ground, trembling non-stop, and seeing that Lin Xiaotang, who had been following Zhao Jin, was also concerned and sighed.

Ma Zhenhua's strength is not bad, if she doesn't use her divine will, even she can't defeat her in a short time, a woman like her with a very low starting point can get to where she is today, relying on nature not only to play with people's hearts, but also to have the strength to convince the public, but such a strong opponent, in front of these two young people has no power to resist at all, and is completely like dough at will.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

It's no wonder that the young master just said bluntly that this White Tiger Gang is just a thing that can't be put on the table, and it can't even reach the end of the ninth stream in the Central Plains, in fact, it is true, their so-called four major forces in Qingyuan County are actually a few rich people, and a figure like the young master is the prince of that country, the gap between the two is unimaginable, and this gap will only get bigger and bigger with time.

Heaven is never fair.

But fortunately, I at least chose the right team, otherwise I would be frozen here today, and I am afraid that it will be me who can be admired, and the remains of the ice slag at the door may be the corpse of the children of the Lin family.

Although it is the cultivation of the artistic conception of God, Lin Xiaotang does not feel that he can last longer than Ma Zhenhua.

Looking at Ma Jianhua who was still twitching on the ground, Zhao Jin bent her two fingers, flicked it lightly, and a warm current was injected into Ma Jianhua's body, helping her to dissolve the terrible frost and moon cold qi in her body, otherwise if she waited any longer, she was afraid that she would become a waste.

The power of the Heavenly True Scripture is beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists, and if the unintentional attack is made with all his strength now, the entire county town will be directly frozen!

Zhao Jin lowered his head, his tone was very calm, but it implied unparalleled confidence.

"Does the Gang Master understand now? If you want to kill you, it's actually very simple, including killing everyone in the entire White Tiger Gang, it's not a difficult thing for that adult, on the contrary, he is happy to do this kind of thing. However, I think the Gang Leader is a rare talent, and it would be a pity to kill him like this, so I want to give the Gang Leader a chance. The so-called good birds choose trees to perch, even if you are a little loach rolling in the mud, with our help, I dare not say that the achievement of a real dragon, but it is not difficult to turn a snake into a dragon. I only gave the gang leader thirty breaths to consider, and as soon as the thirty breaths arrived, I regarded the gang leader as iron-clad and refused the invitation below. ”