Chapter 20 Harvest is Full

"My name is Gongsun Hu, show all my skills! I will accept all the orders!" Gongsun Hu said without showing weakness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The rest of the guards and onlookers said, "This No. 8 is so big, his name is Gongsun Hu!" Let's see if this Gongsun Hu is powerful or Chang Le is powerful. ”

The two of you come and go, fighting for more than twenty or thirty rounds, no winner or loser, the key is that Gongsun Hu's accurate calculation is too strong, it depends on his strong perception, every time Chang Le's fists and feet attack, Gongsun Hu quickly saw the move, although he was at a disadvantage, he did not suffer.

"This kid can do it!" The black-clothed guards, the green-clothed guards, and the red-clothed guards all began to look at No. 8 with admiration.

Chang Le saw that it was difficult to win in ordinary martial arts, so he jumped slightly, stepped back, and kept shaking his hands around, as if he wanted to absorb something into his hands.

"What kind of kung fu is this? It seems to be very powerful! How can I never see Chang Le use it. The guards whispered. This is exactly what Gongsun Hu is thinking.

In the past six years, he has been cultivating hard, but he has only reached the fourth level of qi refining at this time, which is too far behind his previous light-speed cultivation. However, as my body grows taller and my physique becomes stronger, my strength is naturally much greater than when I was ten years old, and of course it is basically the same as it was then.

After all, at that time, he was at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but now he is only at the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and Yang Zimo has finally reached the second layer of Qi Refining.

"If I'm not mistaken, is it to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and then convert it into your own power to achieve the goal of defeating yourself? How should I deal with it?" Gongsun Hu's brain was running at a high speed, but his body also began to move, take a deep breath, and prepare to escape, after all, this momentum is here, and it will definitely not be easy to hit him.

After a while, Chang Le's hand seemed to be rolling a tangible and insubstantial sphere, and when he saw it, he pushed it in the direction of Gongsun Hu, as if he was not using much force.

But this momentum was very powerful, and Gongsun Hu immediately felt a very strong force crushing towards him, and it also had a force to cut his body.

"Not good!" Gongsun Hu immediately jumped up, trying to escape from this huge force, but this spherical huge force seemed to lock the target, and attacked him, menacing.

"Yin and Yang Split the Ball!" Immediately, the master of the red-clothed guards recognized this internal skill. "This kid is finished, and if he doesn't die, he will have to be crippled. However, fortunately, Chang Le's work has not yet reached home, otherwise, the perfect attack of dividing the ball with yin and yang can divide people into countless pieces. ”

No matter how Gongsun Hu dodged, he felt that he couldn't dodge, the pursuit of this yin and yang split ball was like a maggot attached to the bone, he simply stood there, took a deep breath, and hit hard, the ball hit his chest, only to hear a muffled sound.

"It's over! 8 is over. The timid were blindfolded, imagining in their hearts the blurred flesh and blood of Gongsun Hu.

Gongsun Hu and Chang Le flew out backwards at the same time, Chang Le flew backwards for ten steps and then stopped, looking at Gongsun Hu with slanted eyes, thinking: Boy, you dare to make me ugly.

After Gongsun Hu flew upside down, he actually stood up silently, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the Yin Yang Split Ball obviously hurt him deeply, but to people's surprise, he was not only alive, but also had combat effectiveness?

Because no one knew that Gongsun Hu's body was sealed with a wisp of divine consciousness, although he was injured by this ball, it also loosened the seal by a crack the size of a hair.

"Die, you smiling tiger, you want to kill me, dream!" Gongsun Hu said angrily.

Gongsun Hu wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, roared, rushed over quickly, and slapped Chang Le with a palm, hitting him in the chest.

However, he soon found himself hitting a leather drum with a heavy blow.

"Gongsun Hu, I warned you in advance!" Chang Le said with a smile. This Chang Le was a blow to the head, and the Tsing Yi guards wanted to absorb him, and the leaders of the red guards also had this idea, and they all began to transmit messages to him.

"What nonsense to talk to him, just beat him so much that he recognizes the big and small kings!" Hei Er said.

"Let's go up together and teach this kid a good lesson. Kuro-san shouted.

So the six black-clothed guards surrounded Gongsun Hu in the middle and began to beat him, Gongsun Hu was young and vigorous, but he was not afraid.

Fortunately, they didn't the guys, they were just hand-to-hand combat, and Gongsun Hu could barely cope with it at first, but with the strength of six people, in less than half an hour, he was already a little powerless.

Gongsun Hu held his head and was beaten to the ground by six people, which was even more miserable.

"Don't fight!" Yang Zimo saw that Gongsun Hu had no strength to fight back at this time, and he was very anxious.

But where are the six people willing to listen to him, they won't let go until An Tianji speaks.

"Little master, let them stop fighting, they will kill if they fight again! Yang Zimo's eyes were full of tears, and he had to beg An Tianji.

"Hmph, that's what he did on himself!But if you agree to follow me, I can consider letting him go!" An Tianji didn't care about his life or death at all.

Yang Zimo looked at Gongsun Hu, with tears in her eyes, but her heart was dripping blood, how could she watch Gongsun Hu being beaten up, she gritted her teeth, and was about to agree to An Tianji's request.

"Zimo, a little backbone, don't beg him, I'm fine! They won't do anything to me? Otherwise, stay for a while, who will An Tianji go with the poem? He still wants to see me laugh!" Gongsun Hu said loudly to Yang Zimo.

Yang Zimo listened to Gongsun Hu's words, and then stood still, but he prayed over and over again in his heart, "Mr. Liu, come quickly, come quickly, save Brother Huzi......"

Although Gongsun Hu's body was tortured, his mind was not idle at all, "These black-clothed guards are really difficult to deal with, when can I use Chang Le's trick to absorb the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth and convert it to my own use, it will not be a problem to deal with this group of bastards." ”

On the face, hands, shoulders, arms, legs, waist and other places have left the marks of hand-to-hand combat, one blue, one purple, and the black-clothed six guards are getting more and more energetic.

It's all hard fighting, not soft at all, I forgot not to kill No. 8, but No. 8 is really durable. He hugged his head and said nothing, letting the six guards ravage.

"Mr. Liu is here!" called out one of the red-clothed guards.

"Stop. An Tianji immediately waved at them.

Mr. Liu finally came, and Yang Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

She breathed a sigh of relief and almost fainted, but she chose to be strong when she was worried about Gongsun Hu's injury.

At this time, the black-clothed guards let go of Gongsun Hu, and they all stood aside with their heads held high, as if they had made a great contribution.

"Gongsun Hu, how is it? It's very comfortable to be beaten, right?" hahaha......" An Tianji smiled.

Gongsun Hu gritted his teeth and smacked him in his heart, and Yang Zimo immediately ran over, pulled him up and asked, "Brother Huzi, are you okay?"

He was in pain, but she was in pain.

"It's okay, you see, I'm not fine, I'm so hard, I can't die. Gongsun Hu comforted her and gave her a warm and difficult smile, and Yang Zimo was relieved.

Gongsun Hu's clothes have been ravaged to the point that they are not in shape, covered in dust, soaked in sweat, dirty, and they look like a child.

"Hello Mr. Liu!" Gongsun Hu is Mr. Liu's protégé, although he has the shortest study time, the cute and talented Mr. Liu, but in his heart he likes this poor disciple very much.

Because he is so good, it is so easy to teach him knowledge, he can understand it at all, and he can draw inferences from one another, touch on the analogy, compared with his many disciples, of course, he prefers this poor boy.

"Oh, what's going on? do you want it?" Mr. Liu was very concerned about him. Hang An Tianji aside.

"Mr. Liu, we are making a bet, this No. 8 will have a poem with me, the bet is Yang Zimo, if I win, I can marry her as a concubine, No. 8 will also make ten exquisite pottery for me as a congratulatory gift, if I lose, I will not be embarrassed by Yang Zimo in the future!" An Tianji said with a smile.

"Oh, then you shouldn't beat people like this? If you are a poet or a poet, the so-called gentleman doesn't do anything?" Mr. Liu was very sad for his disciple.

An Tianji didn't feel good in his heart: "This old guy, his elbow turned out, eating my family's, drinking my family's, but towards this slave, if he stays in the poem and then towards him, don't I find myself to smoke?"

"Mr. Liu, I'm fine, I just had a trick with the black-clothed guards, and I feel that they are all very powerful!"

"Yes, yes, they have learned a little from each other! We invited you to be the referee, about the poem between me and Gongsun Hu, you give the question, and the two of us will reply. An Tianji said with a smile.

"It's okay, I don't know what you want to do?" asked Mr. Liu. He was in his sixties, erudite, and fair-minded, with a black and white goatee.

Mr. Liu seemed to see through what An Tianji was thinking at once, cleared his throat and said: "I, Liu Qingyun, have always been worthy of my conscience and fair competition, I will treat the competition between the two of you fairly, of course, if there are still challengers, I also welcome you to come to compete!"

After Mr. Liu finished speaking, he smiled at the major guards, as if encouraging them to participate as well, wouldn't this be more lively, but unfortunately, except for a newborn calf like Gongsun Hu, no second person dared to stand up and compete.