The figure in mid-air suddenly coiled, and the two vigorous thighs were already twisted around Chen Yuanyuan's neck, and the explosive power contained in those thighs made Chen Yuanyuan believe that as long as the owner of these legs was willing, his neck would soon be torn.

But how could Chen Yuanyuan be defeated so easily?

Grabbing his thighs, Chen Yuanyuan twisted, turned around along the force, and fell heavily to the ground, but before the pain could reach the brain, Chen Yuanyuan's body was violently pierced, and his legs wrapped around the man's neck.

It's a battle of strength and endurance.

But obviously, the man let go of his legs, and Chen Yuanyuan also relaxed his throat, spread it on the ground, and made a movement to inhale into his lungs.

The morning sun shone on the man's face, shining on the face of the demon.

I saw Ding Mo exhaling and saying with a smile: "I can't see it, you kid is making rapid progress." Chen Yuanyuan said unconvinced: "I didn't beat you down, it's not good enough." ”

Ding Mo heard this, laughed, and said: "You little baby has a high heart! I have practiced kung fu for half my life, although my internal strength is not as good as some old Taoist monks and old monks, but I am not inferior to any martial arts holy land. More than me, little doll, you're still a little too young. ”

Chen Yuanyuan pursed his lips and ignored him, Ding Mo was not angry, but laughed even more happily.

The two got up and practiced a set of boxing techniques, and for a while, they were also vigorous and extraordinary.

After practicing martial arts, Chen Yuanyuan came to Zhang Wenli's study as usual to learn poetry and songs, scriptures and literature.

It's just that Zhang Wenli is obviously in a good mood today, and after reading the book, Chen Yuanyuan took the opportunity to ask him if he could go out to see the old shop, Zhang Wenli didn't hesitate, and let him go.

So before it was afternoon, Chen Yuanyuan walked on the street of the capital of Ping'an Prefecture.

As mentioned earlier, there are as many evil disciples as dogs in this Ping'an Prefecture, and the masters of the Demon Sect are everywhere, but this also depends on the place, relatively speaking, the state capital of Ping'an Prefecture is relatively safe and calm, and the chaos is in the various townships below.

But Zhang Wenli still wants Ding Mo to accompany Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't say anything about this, just followed and left, and bought a bunch of sugar gourds by the way, and the Ding Demon who saw it grinned and said: "Why do you still love to eat this when you are such a big person, it's not a shame." Chen Yuanyuan was not ashamed of it, anyway, he just ate it, and deliberately put the sugar gourd in his hand in front of Ding Mo and shook it, Ding Mo was speechless for a while.

It was still early, neither of them was in a hurry, and the people on the street were barely bustling, and the hawkers were shouting and soliciting customers, and they looked a little prosperous.

Ding Mo walked all the way to see all the way, from Dongcheng to Xicheng, suddenly his face changed, Chen Yuanyuan had already heard the scattered breathing and footsteps of the people on the tile, but he still pretended to be an afterthought.

With a snap, a piece of tile fell from the roof of the house and broke into pieces, while a man also fell from the roof, covered in blood, and fell on the road. Seeing this, a group of passers-by immediately dispersed, and for a while, only Ding Mo and Chen Yuanyuan were left.

Who knew that the man fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, but when he saw the Ding Demon, he actually showed joy on his face, struggled to take two steps, and said, "Lord Ding Demon?"

Ding Mo touched his head, took a closer look at the man's face, his face changed greatly, and said, "Divine Feet?"

Chen Yuanyuan listened, looked at it, and saw that the person's face was pale, and there were blood stains on his body, and his face had long been unable to see the original appearance, where could unfamiliar people see that this was Zhou Anjing's subordinate "Tianzu".

I saw that "Tianzu" saw Ding Mo, and immediately took out a letter from his arms under great joy, and quickly said: "Hurry up and send this information to your lord, 100,000 are in a hurry, leave me alone, and the chasing army will arrive." “

Ding Mo wanted to ask something, but he heard Tianzu hurriedly interrupt his questioning, and said: "Don't hesitate, 'Di Ting' is still dragging the pursuers behind, but it won't last long, you hurry up, don't let our blood flow in vain." “

Ding Mo listened, no longer hesitated, picked up the thing, took a deep look at Tianzu, and said, "Hold on!"

He said to Chen Yuanyuan again: "Find a place to hide, and I'll go back to the house to move the rescuers." “

I have to say that this is a good deployment, the enemy did not catch up, and did not know that Chen Yuanyuan was an accomplice - and in the eyes of Ding Mo, Chen Yuanyuan, who brought the nine grades, was only harming others and himself, and it was better to temporarily separate now.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded in understanding.

But who knows that people are not as good as heaven.

Wow, bmm, bh. Four strings sounded, the muscles of the Ding Demon were raised, and the surface of the body was like a kneaded cooked cowhide, and the strong crossbow shot into the Ding Demon, and they all slipped down one by one.

Chen Yuanyuan and Tianzu are not as strong as him.

Tianzu was injured and wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, the crossbow arrow was like lightning, although it dodged the vital point, but it was also shot in the thigh, and the tail feathers trembled slightly, obviously shooting into the bone.

Chen Yuanyuan rolled with his head in his hands, and he was able to dodge the crossbow arrow.

But the strings have four rings.

Another crossbow shot was fired at a man who came from behind.

Sink into the chest, shoot into the heart.

It's hopeless.

shot the man, and the killer who jumped down from the roof with a yellow scarf and a crossbow in his hand, without saying a word, arrived in front of Chen Yuanyuan and the others in a few steps.

Seeing this, Ding Mo simply didn't leave, and shouted loudly, his hands were like cast of pig iron, and as soon as he grabbed the steel knife that was slashing at him, he was about to twist it into a twist.

But how can the person who dares to commit murder on the street here and chase Zhou An's men like a lost dog only have this means?

I saw that the killer stretched out his finger and flicked it heavily on the knife surface, the knife was like a predatory python, trembling suddenly, and it was vigorously transmitted to the hand of the Ding Demon, so that the Ding Demon couldn't help but feel numb.

On the other hand, Chen Yuanyuan, who doesn't care about Tianzu or Tianzu, looks fat, but when he swayed, he turned into a meat bullet chariot and smashed into a shop, and a killer followed him, it seemed that he wanted to kill people.

Ding Mo was in a hurry, knowing that Chen Yuanyuan had an accident, he couldn't please himself, and desperately wanted to break out of the encirclement, but where could he have no choice but to protect Tianzu and barely keep himself from losing.

Don't talk about Ding Demon, just talk about this Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan hid in the shop, on the one hand, he expected that his little ant would not have too many killers to deal with him, and secondly, he didn't want Ding Mo to see his methods.

The assassins who chased Tianzu were at worst masters of the Eight Pins, and the one who chased them in was even the best of the Eight Pins.

But it's a pity that Chen Yuanyuan is also an eighth grade.

Seeing that the killer followed, Chen Yuanyuan immediately pounced, clenched his fists like a fight, and made a "rain at six o'clock".