Chapter Seventy-Four: Are You Still Hanging?
Chen Xuan suddenly smiled and said: "His grandmother's is really ridiculous, Lao Tzu is a dignified court official, and he wants to hand me over to him?
"Master Hou, do you see it, this head catcher is arrogant, I don't know what to do, since this is the case, don't blame me Zheng for being unkind. ”
Zheng Fenghua sneered.
"Ge Laozi, what do you want?"
Chen Xuan smirked.
"Zheng Shaoxia, Wu Zhutou is a member of the imperial court after all. ”
Ping Nanhou said deliberately.
Although he also wanted to kill Chen Xuan, after all, he still had to pay attention to him verbally, so that even if the imperial court tracked it down in the future, he would have an excuse to prevaricate.
"Don't worry, Master Hou, no matter what I say, my Zheng family is also a famous family, and I won't besiege him, as long as he can beat the people around me, I can let him go for the time being!"
Zheng Fenghua sneered.
Pingnanhou sighed slightly, looked at Chen Xuan again, and said: "Wu Zhutou, this is your own trouble, it stands to reason that Benhou should not ask, but you are here on behalf of the imperial court, and Benhou must not ask again, Zheng Shaoxia's conditions are also considered a compromise condition, so you agree." ”
"Hou Ye, after all, Wu Zhutou is a person from the imperial court, even if there is something, there should be a court to ask, did Hou Ye just agree to the Zheng family's conditions?
Suddenly, Zhang Xiao frowned and got up.
"Ben Hou is also for the sake of Wu Zhutou, after all, the Zheng family in Guizhou is also a famous family, dominating the southwest, if you don't give them an explanation, it may be difficult to convince the public, and in the long run, it will also have an adverse impact on the imperial court. ”
Ping Nanhou said calmly.
"His grandmother's, it's really interesting, since that's the case, Lao Tzu will go back to the flying pigeon to pass the book, let the court mobilize the army, and see if the Zheng family is really so tough?"
Chen Xuan got up suddenly, threw away the person in his arms, and strode away.
Many Jianghu guests are smiling with the attitude of watching a good show.
Mobilize an army?
Isn't this headcatcher dreaming?
If the imperial court can really mobilize the army, will it wait until now?
Let's not talk about the Phoenix Villa behind the scenes of the Zheng family, just the Zheng family's own power, the imperial court has to weigh it, can it mobilize the army for a small catch of nine products?
Zheng Fenghua sneered and said, "Wu Zhutou, don't say that I won't give you a chance, three games, if you can win two games, I will let you go, but if you can't win, then don't blame me for forcibly keeping you." ”
He motioned directly to someone beside him.
A cold young man in black slowly walked out from behind him, with a long knife hanging from his waist, his eyes like lightning, and the whole person was filled with an indescribable sharp aura.
He seemed to shrink into inches, one moment he was still by Zheng Fenghua's side, and the next moment the afterimage flashed and appeared in front of Chen Xuan.
Fast to the extreme!
It's cold to the extreme!
A long knife hangs from his waist, his black hair flutters, and his face is like ice.
"Wu Zhutou, make a move. ”
Cold words rang out from his lips.
Bang!
There was a muffled thud, and blood splattered.
Chen Xuan smashed his face door with a punch, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, making him scream, fly out upside down on the spot, vomit blood and fall into a coma.
"Immortals are boarded, and they dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu!"
Chen Xuan scolded and strode towards the outside of the mansion.
The people on the sidelines were taken aback.
Many people's eyelids jumped wildly.
It's so fast!
didn't ask for a move, and the young man in black was blasted out.
Seeing the cold young man in black appear, they thought it was some kind of strong man, but as a result...
Zheng Fenghua's face was furious, and he shot the case, and said, "Zhao Fengtian, kill him for me!"
Call!
A person jumped out from behind him again, blocking Chen Xuan's way, it was a man with a slender body and a cold face, dressed in a cyan robe, about thirty years old, his temples bulged high, his breathing was long and thin, and he held a dark iron long sword in his hand.
"It's Zhao Fengtian, the Four Heavens of the Tongmai, a famous lone swordsman, he actually joined the Zheng clan!"
"Fast Sword Zhao Fengtian, a first-class fast sword, a recognized young master in the three southwestern states!"
A lot of people were taken aback.
Chen Xuan went up with a palm, sneering, the palm was pitch black, and it was obvious that the internal force contained severe poison.
Zhao Fengtian's face was indifferent, the long sword did not defend the counterattack, and with a burst of wind and thunder, he stabbed directly towards Chen Xuan, as fast as a streamer.
At first glance, it seems to be a lose-lose style of play.
It's up to you to see who's fast!
But at this moment, Chen Xuan's palm was curved, his five fingers were like hooks, and he directly grabbed the long sword, regardless of the edge of the blade, twisted it hard, and twisted the long sword into a twist in an instant, and the other palm with a sharp wind instantly slapped towards Zhao Fengtian.
Zhao Fengtian's face changed slightly, he originally wanted to cut off Chen Xuan's palm when Chen Xuan grabbed the long sword, but he didn't expect to feel great resistance directly.
Horizontal practice?
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he loosened his sword and stepped backwards.
But suddenly there was a strong sticky force from the hilt of the sword, firmly sticking to his palm, making his internal force pour wildly.
He was in a state of confusion, and hurriedly used his palm power to meet Chen Xuan's left palm.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, he screamed, his wrist was broken, and he was slapped on the chest by Chen Xuan's strong palm, shattering his bones and internal organs, vomiting blood and flying upside down, smashed into the distance, and died on the spot.
"His grandmother's, two wins in three games, Lao Tzu has won two games now, who dares to keep me?"
Chen Xuan drank heavily.
The crowd was even more appalled.
The best-of-three games ended so quickly.
Even the fast sword Zhao Fengtian is not defeated by this headcatcher!
That's the Four Heavens of the Pulse!
What kind of monster are these six doors sent?
Ping Nanhou also narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared.
Dongfang Shocking and Dongfang Yunfei all frowned, revealing a little coldness.
Zheng Fenghua's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and he was almost crazy.
It's a slap in the face.
Two wins in three games, which is also too fast.
The people he sent were so vulnerable in front of this headhunter.
"Enough!"
Ye Ling suddenly snorted and said, "A bunch of waste, you can't even take a small catch!"
His body was vertical, like a big eagle in the sky, and landed in front of Chen Xuan.
"Two wins in three games is the rule set by Zheng Gongzi for you, I don't admit it, if you want to leave, beat me first!"
Ye Ling's face was conceited.
Call!
Chen Xuan came up with a slap and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Ye Ling was furious, his body shook, and three figures appeared at once, rushing towards Chen Xuanqi from three different directions, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
"It's the magic body method, the mastery of Phoenix Villa!"
Someone exclaimed.
Chen Xuan's eyebrows jumped, and his palm was like lightning, blasting towards the three figures in succession.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, he threw seven or eight palms in a row, but all of them pierced through these figures.
None of them are true.
Chen Xuan was taken aback in his heart, immediately held his breath and condensed his breath, stopped, and used the Dafa of Transformation Gong to run all over his body, and the True Qi of Transformation Gong was like a layer of strong adhesive glue, lingering on his body.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, he was hit three times in a row in the back, and he fell behind him almost at the same time, like a palm and three styles, and there was a muffled sound.
But Chen Xuan has an iron cloth shirt to protect his body, and the Dafa of Transformation Gong has already been operating all over his body, eliminating all external forces, so the blue wave divine palm of this triple wave has not been able to help him at all.
The Transformation Gong Dafa behind him instead took this opportunity and directly stuck to Ye Ling's palm.
Ye Ling originally hit Chen Xuan, and spit out three internal strengths in a row, wanting to shock Chen Xuan into a serious injury, but only to find that the palm power was spitting out, as if pouring into an invincible vortex, and his true qi was leaking out wildly.
His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm, away from Chen Xuan, but then found that his palm was as if it was being pulled by an invisible big hand, and it was difficult to take it back.
This change made his face change greatly.
Chen Xuan laughed cruelly and slammed his backhand over.
"Damn it!"
Ye Ling scolded angrily, so he had to force his true luck and face Chen Xuan fiercely.
It's still the palm of the blue waves.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and the ground seemed to shake.
Pieces of bluestone plates were shaken off the ground and fluttered.
Everyone around them felt the violent air flow hitting the front door, and their breath was suffocated, and they fell backwards again and again.
Ye Ling snorted miserably, his wrist was broken on the spot, he let out a miserable scream, and his body flew out directly.
This time, Chen Xuan fused his 57 internal strength with 1,720 catties of physical strength, and his strength was incredible.
Ye Ling also thought that Chen Xuan was the previous strength, so he rashly took this palm, and it was already a big fate if he didn't die.
Call!
Seeing Ye Ling flying upside down, Chen Xuan stepped on eight steps to catch the cicada, and chased after him in an instant, and before Ye Ling landed, he had already pressed down on his face door and slammed his body down from mid-air.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Ye Ling's body slammed into the ground, and his screams became even more terrible, spitting blood.
Chen Xuan grabbed his head and slammed it to the ground frantically.
"Just hang you, just hang you, fuck, Lao Tzu is already leaving, you still have to leave Lao Tzu, why is there always such a self-righteous intellectual retarded like you, who doesn't know whether to live or die, you still hang me, you hang me, and then hang it!"
Bang bang!
In an instant, there were seven or eight knocks, blood was dripping, and wailing continued.
Ye Ling's entire head was like a watermelon, and it was bloody by Chen Xuan.
"Ahh Help!"
He screamed miserably.
Sou!
The strong wind sounded, and a chopstick shot towards Chen Xuan at an incredible speed.
"Be careful with your headcatcher!"
Zhang Xiao exclaimed.
Chen Xuan felt a sense and grabbed it.
Burst!
The jade chopsticks were grabbed by him at the bottom of his hand, containing strong internal strength, and almost came out of his hand, but fortunately, his physical body was strong enough and his internal strength was thick enough, and the chopsticks were clutched by him.
Chen Xuan's eyes swept and looked in the direction where the chopsticks were shooting.
Dongfang Yunfei!
"Wu Zhutou, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, since you have already won, why humiliate him again?"
Dongfang Yunfei's tone was light.
Chen Xuan let go of Ye Ling's head, squeezed out a smile, and said: "That's right, today Ben Catcher will give you this face and spare his life, but from tomorrow onwards, if he commits another crime under Ben Catcher, then don't blame Ben Catcher for being ruthless!"
He crushed his chopsticks, stood up, and said lightly: "Zhang Xiao, let's go!"
Chen Xuan strode away.
Zhang Xiao was shocked and silently followed behind Chen Xuan.
This Wu catcher...
The strength is unimaginable!
The chopsticks that Dongfang Yunfei shot out could actually be caught so easily.
Although Dongfang Yunfei's strength is not necessarily as terrifying as Dongfang Shocking, it is by no means an ordinary person...