Zhao Zhijing looked at Guo Jing and Yang Kang who were still fighting in the field, the two of them were already surrounded by a crowd at this time, Zhao Zhijing was really angry, his eyes suddenly increased his eyesight, and his eyes swept away the people around the two of them like electricity, Mu Yi had already taught himself to pack up at this time, and Mu Nianci beside him looked at the two people in the field at this time, and there was a trace of red on his face.

Mu Yi, who had packed up, did not leave with his daughter, the old man knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely alarm the government and make a big incident, but people came out to fight and fight injustice, how could he just leave, he looked at it from the sidelines, his heart was very anxious, and he inadvertently glanced at the crowd, and suddenly saw that there were a few more martial arts figures, high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, or staring at the crowd or whispering.

Zhao Zhijing saw this and thought in his heart: "This person is still a person who values affection and righteousness, let him come to train the army, he is really not wrong!" At this time, Mu Yi's face showed a slight discoloration, Zhao Zhijing was really angry, and listened carefully. I saw three strange-looking people standing on the sidelines at this time.

A Tibetan monk wearing a big red robe and a golden hat was a Tibetan monk, he was extremely burly, standing a head and a half taller than everyone around him. The other was of medium height, with white hair as silver, but his face was smooth without a trace of wrinkles, like a child, he was really childish, and he was full of energy, and he was dressed in a kudzu robe.

The third five-short figure is full of red eyes, but his eyes are like electricity, and his upper lip is short and his mustache is upturned. As soon as Zhao Zhijing looked at these three people, he knew that these three people were the Lingzhi Venerable, the Ginseng Immortal Liang Ziweng and the Thousand-Handed Man Tu Peng Lianhu. They are all the disciples of the six princes of the Jin Kingdom. I think it was Mu Yi who showed something strange when he saw the faces of these three people.

At this moment, one of the servants beside the Master Lingzhi said, "Venerable Master, if you get old, beat that kid and then pester, if the little prince misses and is injured a little, none of our subordinates who follow the little prince will survive." At this time, Mu Yi, who was standing next to several people, showed a look of surprise on his face, and thought in his heart at this time: "It turns out that this scoundrel young man is actually the little prince, and if he fights again, he will break into a big disaster." It seems that these are all good hands in the palace, presumably the entourage was afraid that something would happen and summoned them to help. ”

I saw that the Venerable Master smiled slightly and did not answer. Liang Ziweng said with a smile: "The Venerable Master Lingzhi is a great master of Tibetan Tantra, how can he be idle and lose his identity by doing something with such a muddy boy." He turned his head to the servant and smiled: "At most, can the prince still kill you if he discounts your legs?" At this time, Peng Lianhu said: "What is the little prince's kung fu higher than that kid?"

He was short in stature, but he was as loud as a bell. Everyone else was startled, everyone looked back at him, and they were glared at by his lightning-like gaze, and they all hurriedly turned back and didn't dare to look again. Liang Ziweng said with a smile: "The little prince has learned this kung fu and doesn't show his face in front of others, isn't it in vain to waste all these years of cold and summer work? Peng Lianhu said: "Liang Gong, what kind of kung fu do you say the little prince's palm technique is?" This time he lowered his voice.

Liang Ziweng said with a smile: "Brother Peng, this is better than the elder brother? If your brother doesn't look away, then he must have learned martial arts from the Quanzhen Taoist priest. At this time, Mu Yi's heart froze: "This lewd boy is a true faction?" Zhao Zhijing, who was upstairs, only showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn't care. At this moment, Peng Lianhu said: "Liang Gong has good eyesight.

You Xiang cultivated immortals and refined medicine at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and I heard that he rarely went to the Central Plains, but he knew at a glance that the brothers admired the number of martial arts schools in the Central Plains. Liang Ziweng smiled and said, "Brother Peng made fun of it." Peng Lianhu said again: "It's just that the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are all weird, how can they teach the little prince martial arts, it's strange." Liang Ziweng smiled after hearing this: "Who can't invite the six princes to hand over the knots? Isn't a heroic man like you Brother Peng who crisscrosses Shandong and Shanxi also arrived in the palace?" Peng Lianhu nodded after hearing this.

At this moment, there was another man holding a steel fork beside several people, and I saw that this person was a thin man with a blue face, but he had three sarcomas on his forehead. Zhao Zhijing naturally knew at a glance that this person was Hou Tonghai, and he was the junior disciple of Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate. It's just that I don't know if this person knows that his senior brother is one of the four great Dharma kings of the Ming Sect, and at this time, how many gangs up and down the Yellow River have obeyed the orders of the two brothers.

At this time, the field changed instantly, Guo Jing and Yang Kang, who were originally evenly matched, had already stopped, and Guo Jing's shoulder was hit by a heavy punch from Yang Kang. was also kicked in the leg by Yang Kang. Zhao Zhijing took a closer look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turned out that Guo Jing's Huang Xian brother is here!"

At this time, Hou Tonghai chased behind Huang Rong with a steel fork, and Hou Tonghai shook the steel fork and stabbed her in the back of the heart again and again. But Huang Rong's body is very agile, and the steel fork is always a little worse and can't be stabbed. The steel fork, the three strand fork tips sparkle in the sun, and the fork body is covered with three copper rings, and when it shakes, it hits each other with a long sound.

Huang Rong drilled in the east and west of the crowd, and in an instant, he drilled out at the other end. Hou Tonghai rushed to the nearest place, and everyone laughed, it turned out that there was a black five-finger palm print on his left and right cheeks, which was obviously for the thin boy. Hou Tonghai was pushing and squeezing in the crowd, and Huang Rong had already gone far away. Unexpectedly, he was very naughty, standing still from afar, waiting and beckoning. Hou Tonghai was so angry that he shouted: "If you don't skin and tear off your bones, I will swear not to be a human being!"

Chase after him with a steel fork. Zhao Zhijing also laughed after seeing it, and said to Xiao Qun beside him: "How important it is to have a good father! You say yes!" Xiao Qun's face showed deep doubts after hearing this, "What does the scene in this have to do with whether there is a good father or not, the sect leader is really strange!"

Just when everyone was looking funny, they suddenly saw that the three people in the box came panting, it was the three ghosts of the Yellow River, but there was one less mourning axe, Qian Qingjian. Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong's body and surprise intersection: "It turned out that he had a stunt to lure away Hou Tonghai in the black pine forest in Zhangjiakou a few days ago, and he naturally did it all by hanging the four ghosts of the Yellow River on a tree." It turned out that Guo Jing was stopped by Hou Tonghai a few days ago, but later Hou Tonghai was led away, and the four ghosts of the Yellow River were hung on a tree by Huang Rong.

Mu Yi had already put away the pennant of "Recruiting Relatives by Competition", held Guo Jing's hand, and said thank you and condolences repeatedly, and was about to leave here with him as soon as possible

In the land of right and wrong, there was a sudden sound of slipper leather, and when the three forks were screaming, Huang Rong and Hou Tonghai fled and chased back.

Huang Rong held two strips of cloth in her hand and looked at Hou Tonghai, tearing off two pieces from the placket, revealing her hairy chest. After a while, Wu Qinglie and Ma Qingxiong came panting, one with a gun and the other with a whip. Among them, there was a missing soul-breaking knife, and Shen Qinggang thought that it was done by Huang Rong, and he didn't know where he was defeated. At this time, Huang Rong and Hou Tonghai had already disappeared again. Everyone in the audience was strange and funny.