Chapter 349: Youth and Monkey
Above the Zhao Mansion, under Feng Ruxuan's participation in the battle, the three joined forces and gradually gained the upper hand, but while fighting, it seemed that something was wrong, Mr. Leng not only did not suffer, but became more and more courageous, and gradually began to fight back, and the three of them gradually became struggling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
While dodging Mr. Leng's symbolic attack, Ye Wumei shouted to the second daughter: "We are not his opponents, you guys leave with Madame, he doesn't dare to hurt me, I'll drag him down!"
Piao Piao didn't think so, and said, "Hmph, I'm not afraid! I don't believe that I can't beat a dead man's face!"
Feng Ruxuan didn't speak, her hands turned into claws, and she kept grabbing Mr. Leng.
Ye Wuxiao secretly complained, he knew that the second daughter definitely didn't know, Mr. Leng was a saint-level powerhouse, not only did he not show his strength before, but now he has always had reservations, the strong man of the demon clan, or the strong man of the guardian has a habit of dealing with people of which realm, he will use the strength of which realm, and rarely use the realm to suppress the opponent, Mr. Leng seems to have retained this tradition.
Of course, speaking of which, Feng Ruxuan has just regained her senses, although she has obtained Zhao Yunwu's cultivation, she has not been able to digest it well, and when she was deceived into going down to the Ethereal Mountain, she was not a person who was good at fighting, otherwise with her strength after death, coupled with Zhao Yunwu's cultivation, even if she was a saint-level powerhouse, it would not be a problem. In other words, if this kind of power is placed on a combat genius like Chu Tiancheng or the eldest lady, even if Mr. Leng shows his strength at this time, it is estimated that he will be slapped into meat sauce.
In addition, Piao Piao is also the first time to unlock the soul of life, that is, the black shadow nine-tailed sky fox, from the principle of cultivation of the demon clan, only a strong person who has stepped into the holy level can unlock the soul in the body, like the Scorpion King and the Snake Queen. But Piao Piao broke this principle, in terms of cultivation alone, Piao Piao barely stepped into the realm of transformation, and she didn't even touch the bottleneck of stepping into the holy level, but she unlocked her life soul, which may be due to her life experience, after all, her bloodline is rare in the world, and the matter of bloodline is often impossible to use common sense.
All in all, the three of them are cool, and the second daughter is not good at using the power in her body.
Mr. Leng was the chief teacher of the temple before, and he had countless strange exercises, some of which he hadn't seen even sleeplessly, and the three of them were fighting more and more hard. Finally, Mr. Leng looked for an opportunity and slapped Feng Ruxuan's left shoulder.
The weird black energy seemed to have a strong corrosive effect, and when it fell on Feng Ruxuan's shoulder, it actually corroded Feng Ruxuan's shoulder into a big black hole, and the foul smell emanated from the hole, which was disgusting.
"Ahh
Feng Ruxuan screamed miserably and fell from the night sky. But for some reason, Rao was so badly injured, she actually used a stiff posture, turned over, and landed firmly on the ground, and the big hole in front of her shoulder was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and several people fighting in the night sky were shocked to stop when they saw this scene, and soon, the dark and foul hole was full of new flesh, revealing a piece of white skin.
"Huh, could it be that you are also a member of my clan?" Mr. Leng looked at Feng Ruxuan's shoulder and restored his original appearance, his expression was a little more surprised, and then he was a little more suspicious, shook his head, and said, "No, it's not right, my clan's skin regeneration, it's not such a way to live!"
No one answered Mr. Leng, including Feng Ruxuan herself, and she didn't know what the situation was.
The position of the shoulders and Yufeng is very close, the flesh has grown back, but the clothes have not grown back, Feng Ruxuan's figure is already proud, and the clothes hole has almost exposed most of her Yufeng, looking at the exposed skin, her eyebrows and eyes suddenly have a little more anger.
"I'm going to kill you!"
You move, I move!
In an instant, Feng Ruxuan jumped into the night sky and grabbed Mr. Leng, Piao Piao and Ye Wuxiao both reacted very quickly, and rushed towards Mr. Leng almost at the same time, Mr. Leng did not show weakness and greeted Feng Ruxuan.
Angry is angry, maybe you can improve your fighting spirit, but you can't improve your combat power, it didn't take long for Mr. Leng to control the battle situation not much, and took turns to beat Feng Ruxuan and Piaopiao to the ground, it's not that Mr. Leng likes to beat women, but it's that man he doesn't dare to fight, or rather, he doesn't dare to fight hard!
Feng Ruxuan and Piao Piao were surprisingly beaten, and they were knocked down dozens of times by Mr. Leng, but they all landed before they landed, so they immediately got up, jumped into the night sky, and continued to fight.
After all, the little girl is a little girl, and her fists are clapping, and it is inevitable that she will have physical contact with Mr. Leng, and physical contact with the opposite sex she hates, which is extremely unhappy for the little girl.
At the inn near the annex in the south of the city, the young man was about to pour wine into the cup with a wine jug, but when he found that the wine jug was empty, he immediately threw down the wine jug, jumped off the window, and stretched out the window.
Several demon powerhouses staring at him in the night sky suddenly became nervous.
At this moment, the young man put his left hand on the edge of the window, raised his right foot, stepped on the other side of the window, seemed to climb to the edge of the window with great difficulty, and stood up carefully, the little snow-white monkey had been holding the young man's hair tightly, and when he saw that the young man was standing firmly, he let go, and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, as if relieved, and then stretched out his little hand, pointed at the young man's head and "squeaked" and screamed, as if to vent his dissatisfaction, and poked the young man's head with his little finger.
"Stand firm!"
The young man suddenly said something faintly, as if to the little monkey. When the little monkey heard this, he seemed to be excited, and then he grabbed the young man by the hair with both hands.
"Whew-"
The young man's figure flashed, flying forward quickly, but stopped suddenly.
"Squeak ......"
Out of inertia, the little monkey suddenly floated out of the young man's shoulder, but fortunately his hands grabbed the young man's hair tightly, and swung back, and the little monkey crawled back to the young man's shoulder, grinning at the young man, waving his hands and feet, as if complaining, and screaming.
The young man ignored it, and quietly looked at the few black robes that suddenly appeared in front of him, these were the demon powerhouses who had been monitoring him in the night sky before.
When the little monkey saw that the young man ignored him, he grabbed the young man's ear with his two little hands, and stepped on the root of the young man's ear with one foot, plucking the young man's ear like pulling out a tree.
"Don't make a fuss!"
The young man said lightly again.
The little monkey listened, stopped, and kicked the young man's head twice as if he was angry, before it was settled, but it seemed that the matter was not over, but seeing it standing on the young man's shoulder, he looked at the few demon powerhouses, put his left hand on his waist, and pointed his right hand over, "squeak" and screamed, as if complaining, and as if accusing, full of spirit!
Those few demon powerhouses are all people with advanced cultivation, of course they won't worry about a monkey, but when they saw the little monkey's monkey hair as white as snow, their expressions were a little more surprised.
The young man glanced at the next few demon powerhouses, his expression did not change much, and a word came out of his mouth.
"Get out!"
Those few demon clans are here to stop the youth, how could they just leave because of the word "roll"? What's more, two of them are saint-level powerhouses, and the strength of the young people is mostly heard, and very few people have seen it. It just so happened that the few demons who came to stop the youth had never seen the horror of the youth, and they were suspicious of the rumors of the youth.
A leader-looking demon clan walked out and shouted at the young man: "Hmph, we are also your elders to arrest, even if you want to help outsiders, it's too rude!"
Some people say that many people are angry or angry to hide their inner fear and uneasiness, and this demon clan seems to be like this, although he doesn't believe in those rumors very much, but he is very scruples about young people, and he stands up and speaks, completely for the sake of the so-called face.
"Stand firm!"
The young man ignored the demon clan and said a word lightly, but it was to the little monkey.
The little monkey had experience, a spirit, and grabbed the young man by the hair.
At this moment, without more warning, the figure of the young man suddenly flashed towards several demons, flashed back and forth a few times during the period, and there was a series of muffled sounds, and then appeared behind several demons, as if nothing had happened, and left slowly.
"Poof—"
"Poof—"
"Poof—"
......
A series of blood-vomiting sounds rang out, and several dark shadows fell from the night sky.
The young man's footsteps seemed to be very slow, but each step appeared a few feet away, and the little monkey closed his eyes tightly, firmly grasping the young man's hair, not daring to open his eyes, let alone let go, until the young man stopped.
Mrs. Zhao held Zhao Yunwu's corpse, looked at the battle in the night sky, and suddenly found that there was one more person around her, looked back, and was startled.
"Who are you?"
Her expression was a little more vigilant, but she didn't dare to confirm whether the person who came was friend or foe, after all, the behavior of sleepless at night showed a truth, wearing black clothes does not necessarily mean evil.
The young man glanced at Mrs. Zhao, then at Zhao Yunwu in her arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not speak. But it was the little snow-white monkey on his shoulder, who heard her voice, jumped off his shoulder, and startled her again. Of course, her reaction also scared the little monkey.
Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was a monkey, but when she saw that the monkey hair of the little monkey was as white as snow, she was secretly surprised in her heart, and at the same time, she was also a little less vigilant about the young man.
The little monkey saw that Mrs. Zhao was not relieved, he put one hand on his waist, pointed at Mrs. Zhao and "squeaked", but when he found that Mrs. Zhao was lying in her arms an old man who had died, he stopped, ran to the young man's side, pulled the young man's clothes, pointed to the old man, and "squeaked" and squeaked, as if he was saying something to the young man.
The young man seemed to hear the little monkey's words, shook his head, and looked back at the night sky.
"Squeak Squeak ......"
The little lion seemed to be unwilling, and pulled the young man again. But the young man paid no heed. The little monkey's monkey eyes seemed to be a little more lost, his eyes turned, jumped on Mrs. Zhao, stretched out to wipe the remaining tears on Mrs. Zhao's face, and whispered a few times "squeak", as if to comfort Mrs. Zhao.
At this time, the young man looked at the little monkey and said lightly: "You stay here for a while, don't run blind!"
The little monkey heard it and waved his hand at the young man, as if to say to the young man, you should go on your own business.
The young man smiled slightly, and flew into the night sky, or rather, to the several figures fighting in the night sky.