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This time, the Black Tiger Gate challenged the little civet and failed completely.

Wang Feilong got up from the ground and left with his brother in a gloomy manner.

Ji Aojian waited for a while, the people gradually dispersed, and the little civet cat also jumped out of the ring and went to the backyard.

He sighed and thought, how to find the ninth sister in the Qunying Pavilion?

Suddenly, an alarm rose in his heart, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the two brothers Wang Feihu approaching him from behind.

Ji Aojian sighed, and said in his heart Could it be that because of excessive blood loss, even his mental alertness has dropped, and he didn't notice that they didn't really leave just now.

Although in this group of heroes, Wang Feihu may not dare to use a gun, but their brothers joined forces, and their own body was not good, and their condition was extremely poor, but they were really not sure to win against them.

Seeing them approaching, Ji Aojian reached out and pressed the swaying sword on his waist, secretly thinking that he must be ruthless this time, and kill the two of you first, even if he wants to eat a lawsuit and cause trouble, it is better than falling into the hands of Da Mingwei.

The Wang brothers separated and forced Ji Aojian from the left and right, and when they saw him waiting here motionless, they felt a little strange. Wang Feihu smiled and said, "Young Master Ji, you are bleeding a lot, and you don't even have the strength to escape, right?"

Ji Aojian was speechless, and he was brewing a murderous intent in his heart, thinking about which one to attack suddenly.

At this time, I heard a shrill shout suddenly from the wall behind me, "Little sword!"

Ji Aojian looked back and saw the little girl called the little civet standing on the wall, her eyes staring straight at her. Suddenly, she jumped from the wall to a large tree, and then jumped up and ran between the branches of a row of trees, and swooped down like a civet cat.

Wang Feihu saw that Ji Aojian was distracted, and hurriedly said, "Big brother, do it!"

Before the words fell, a black shadow pounced in front of him, and the little civet kicked him in the air and kicked him in the face, knocking out a few of his teeth on the spot.

Wang Feihu said angrily, "Dead girl, what are you doing?"

The little girl landed in front of Ji Aojian, facing the Wang brothers, her hands made a fist, she looked like she was gritting her teeth, and her expression was like an angry kitten, "You two wastes want to bully my brother, I can't spare you!"

The Wang brothers and Ji Aojian were all stunned by her words. Wang Feilong pointed to the young man behind her and stammered, "This kid is so much older than you, how can he be your younger brother?"

The little girl said angrily, "Of course Xiaojian is my younger brother, my name is Ji Lingxing, and I am his ninth sister!"

Ji Aojian's brain flashed with lightning, and he suddenly remembered what Xiao Su said, "Sister Jiu is still a child."

This is really a little child, a little girl through and through. But why would she be her own sister?

Between their sisters and brothers, it is not a martial arts sect, the first to enter the sect is the biggest, and the younger can also become a senior sister.

Wang Feihu was surprised, "It turns out that you are also from Tianqing Mountain Villa." He now finally knew the origin of the little civet.

More than half a year ago, the director of the Suzhou Qunying Pavilion issued an announcement, saying that he had a daughter who was a friend of the world and wanted to create a cat boxing and set up a ring in the Qunying Pavilion. But he didn't say the name of the little girl, only that when the fist was completed, it would be announced. I think it's this little girl's face is tender, and if the boxing method is not established, it will not be ashamed if she has not reported her name.

Fellow martial artists started out as just a joke, who would believe that a little girl less than ten years old could create her own boxing techniques, which is something that only martial arts masters can do.

At first, some young men who had practiced boxing and kicking for a few days wanted to tease the little sister, but they were knocked down by the little girl wearing a cat-eared headdress with three punches and two kicks.

Gradually, some more solid martial arts practitioners came to provoke, but they were still not the opponents of this little cat with teeth and claws.

Later, many of the famous and decent disciples challenged her, but still no one won against her.

This little girl claimed to be using cat boxing, and when she faced the enemy, her body was extremely agile, and she gradually became known as the little civet.

She looks pink and cute, and her boxing skills are clever and good-looking, every time someone comes to challenge her, the Qunying Hall will be full, and the "tickets" to enter the museum will also rise again and again.

And the good deeds have already said that she is one of the top ten masters of the young generation in Jiangnan, and she is ranked in the top three in Suzhou City, second only to Di Xintang of the Praying Mantis Gate, and Yuan Jiankong of the Delusional Heart Villa.

The Black Tiger Gate Wang family has been suppressed by the Mantis Gate in recent years, and it is already very faceless. The brothers of the Wang family heard that even a little girl who was less than ten years old was considered to be stronger than their own family, so they could not bear it, so they came to the door to provoke the fight, and the result was that they were swept out of the ring by the little civet even more shamelessly.

Seeing Ji Lingxing standing in front of Ji Aojian, his eyes widened angrily, and he looked like a chick protecting his chicks, Wang Feilong's heart suddenly moved, he shouted, and hit out with a tiger claw.

Ji Lingxing held his hands and held them hard, and his two little hands were sore when he landed. Although she had used all her unloading skills, she still took a step back, a mouthful of hot blood welled up in her chest, and her little face turned pale.

Wang Feilong laughed, "Sure enough, you are not my opponent!"

If the two of them fought, Wang Feihu would not be able to touch a single hair of the little civet at all. But when the little civet has to block the hard frame head-on, her strength is far worse than that of a tiger boxing player like Wang Feilong.

No matter how profound his martial arts attainments are, Ji Lingxing's body is still a child after all. Wang Feilong is an adult man, he has practiced his external skills very solidly, his muscles and bones are strong, his blood is vigorous, and when he fights with explosive tiger boxing, he likes to fight hard with people the most.

Ji Aojian saw that her face changed in pain, and hurriedly shouted, "Ninth sister, you dodge, I can deal with them." ”

Ji Lingxing shook his head, clenched his little fists, and his tender voice was very resolute, "I am your sister, I will definitely protect you!"

Wang Feilong took a long breath, kicked the ground with both feet, lifted his hips to his waist, and slammed over with a more powerful tiger fist, "Then lie down for me!"

Suddenly, the silver light flashed in front of him, but it was Ji Aojian who pulled out the Fuyao sword, sprang out from the side of the little civet, and stabbed a sword from the side.

Wang Feilong secretly screamed badly, and just wanted to withdraw his fist to dodge, but Ji Lingxing's small fist came over and collided with his fist, and then he felt a sharp pain in his hand, and he couldn't move for a while, and his left shoulder was immediately stabbed through by Ji Aojian's sharp long sword.

After the little civet cat and his two fists intersected, he was suddenly beaten and turned backwards, rolled seven or eight times in a row, and then jumped up and hummed, "You really don't dare to fight with you!"

As soon as Ji Aojian rushed out from behind her just now, Ji Lingxing noticed it. Since there is no younger brother to protect behind him, there is no need to hold on to the fist, and a few more rolls can eliminate the strength.

And she wore a small fist glove on her right hand at some point, and there were spikes on her fingers, which had already pierced Wang Feilong's fist when she was punching just now.

Ji Aojian's long sword turned, but he ran towards Wang Feihu, shouting in his mouth, "Ninth sister, come and deal with him, he has a gun on him!"

His eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Feihu's every move, and he said in his heart that if you take out the gun, I will pounce on the barrel of the gun and block it for the ninth sister.

Before Wang Feihu could react just now, he saw his brother being severely injured by the two siblings in the blink of an eye. Seeing that both of them rushed towards him at this time, he was immediately shocked and shouted, "I didn't come out with a musket today." "I ran away with my feet dead.

Wang Feilong was injured in his left shoulder and right fist, but his two feet were still intact, and he quickly turned around and ran away when he saw this.

Ji Aojian only chased two steps behind, his qi and blood couldn't catch up, and he suddenly fell to the ground with a burst of dizziness. And the Wang brothers' ability to sprint and escape is really powerful, and they have run away at this time.

Ji Lingxing saw that his younger brother fell to the ground, and he stopped chasing him, so he immediately jumped to his side, and shouted nervously, "Xiaojian, Xiaojian, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Aojian's head was dizzy, and although he was not completely unconscious, he couldn't open his mouth to respond to her.

In a daze, I only felt that the little girl was pulling and pulling to move him, and finally grabbed one of his legs and dragged him away all the way.

Ji Aojian complained in his heart: Ninth sister, can't you call someone to help?

Ji Lingxing didn't dare to leave his side to call people, for fear that there would be bad people to deal with him.

Dragged on the ground, the wound on Ji Aojian's back was wiped open, his eyes were black, and he really fainted.

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