Chapter 70: Do You Want to Confess Your Last Words?
The sudden appearance of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Ke can be said to have instantly reversed the man's mood, which is a kind of transformation when faced with despair, and suddenly hit by a huge hope......
Suddenly, the face of the leader Jin Kou suddenly changed, and he shouted fiercely: "Damn, who are you?!"
In the previous sweep of his gaze, this Jin Kou found that nearly half of the elite archers around him were actually dead, and this result directly caused his heart to surge with unparalleled anger and murderous intent, and the eyes staring at Hong Qigong and Ouyang Ke were like a hideous wolf......
Feeling the hideous look in Jin Kou's eyes, Ouyang Ke opened his mouth and smiled: "You don't care who we are, in short, it's not your friend!"
"Today's Song people are really getting more and more arrogant!" Hearing Ouyang Ke's words, Jin Kou laughed angrily, and his laughter was full of strong killing intent: "I don't care what the origin of Yan Honghui is, today, I want none of you to run!"
"Kill me!"
The sound of shouting came out of Wanyan Honghui's mouth, and with the issuance of this order, the Jin soldiers who were behind him, in an instant, quickly stepped forward like a tide, trying to surround the three people in front of him!
"Fart, tell Hanako to come and leave if she wants, how can you stop it?"
Hong Qigong's eyes widened, Pu Fan's big palm, swiped slightly, raised it again, and looked at the Jin Bing in front of him from afar, and slapped it with a ruthless move [Kang Long has regrets].
As the most fierce foreign kung fu, the power of the [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending] is undoubted, and suddenly, a palm swing out, a fierce and fierce palm wind, almost instantly, is the internal force contained in the palm power, to the Jin Bing passed out.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The strong wind of the [Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon] roared, and once it was contacted, the crisp sound of the palm wind touching the body continued to come out.
"Bang!"
With a slight muffled sound, these golden soldiers were blocked by the palm wind, their bodies flew out upside down, looking down at the broken weapons, the faces of these golden soldiers changed slightly, this stinky flower child, kung fu is so powerful......
And Ouyang Ke, who saw this scene, muttered to himself in his heart: "No wonder it is said that the [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending] is the top palm technique in foreign kung fu!"
"Fan Yingying, it's too late to call Hanako!"
Hong Qigong turned his head and smiled at the man, and the next sentence was naturally said to Ouyang Ke: "This one is also the same as Huazi to pick you up!"
"In this way, thank you little brother!" The man arched his hand towards Ouyang Ke gratefully, he knew that although this young man didn't look very old, with the hand just now, his martial arts were definitely not worse than him!
"Thank you for the need, if it weren't for the stinky Hanako, I wouldn't have bothered to follow!"
Ouyang Ke glanced at the man and said calmly, but the last sentence was only he could hear: "If you don't want this stinky flower to blame herself and cut off her fingers in the future, the master is not interested in following to save people!"
"Uh......" The corners of the man's mouth twitched, but he suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry about this stinky boy!" Hong Qigong grinned, but as for the latter's question, he didn't answer, his voice changed, he waved his big hand, and said, "Don't say much, let's go, I'll take you out of here first!"
Hearing this, although this man was full of doubts, he didn't want to say much, so he nodded immediately.
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Wanyan Honghui watched his subordinates retreat by Hong Qigong's palm, and his face changed slightly, although he knew that the people in the martial arts were all good at one enemy and ten, so he never underestimated it, which is why he brought so many elite soldiers, but the strength of Hong Qigong's martial arts in front of him was far beyond his expectations.
"Damn it, kill me, you must not let them go!"
gritted his teeth hatefully, but Wanyan Honghui refused to give up, and with a wave of his palm, he once again gave orders to his own people!
"Fidgety flies!"
After seeing Yan Honghui's movements, Hong Qigong's face also sank, and he was indeed impatient, and when he shouted in a low voice, an unusually surging internal force suddenly surged out of his body, his right arm bent inward, and his left palm drew a circle.
"Bang!"
The speed of the palm print of the [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending] was extremely fast, and in just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the golden soldier, and the force that burst out in that moment directly shocked the rushing Jin soldier and shook his body far away......
"Kill!"
Just when Hong Qigong repelled Jin Kou and was about to leave, suddenly, there was an earth-shattering killing cry not far away, coming from behind Wanyan Honghui, and then countless golden soldiers in armor poured up like ants, and the last one would merge into Wanyan Honghui's back.
Wanyan Honghui stared at the front with gloomy eyes, and his voice laughed wildly, unconcealing his mood at the moment: "Ha Luha, where do I see you going?"
The sudden arrival of the golden soldiers disrupted the pace of Hong Qigong's departure, and after his eyes swept on the opposite side, he paused on the dense golden soldiers, and his complexion became a little exciting for a while.
His martial arts are powerful, and it is true that he is even one of the five best in the world, but no matter how powerful he is, in the face of so many golden soldiers, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult......
"What is the origin of this Jin Kou, how can he mobilize so many Jin soldiers?"
Hong Qigong's face sank slightly, now that they are on their side, they occupy an absolute disadvantage, so it is naturally impossible for Yan Honghui to give up this advantage, so if you don't leave at this moment, after a fight, your internal strength will be exhausted, and it will be difficult to leave: "It seems that I can't say that I have to fight once, stinky boy, this time it will affect you!"
"Do you want to explain your last words by the way?"
Ouyang Ke nodded with a faint smile, although the situation is dangerous now, his face still hasn't changed much, as if he is out of the matter: "If the young master can rush out, maybe he can help you bring back the beggars." ”
"Stinky boy, are you still in the mood to laugh?"
Seeing the smile on Ouyang Ke's face, for some reason the nervousness of Hong Qigong in his heart was a little relaxed, this kid, even at this moment, still didn't forget to make fun of himself, it really made him cry and laugh!
Ouyang Ke nodded indifferently and smiled: "Everyone cries since birth, and there are not many opportunities to laugh when they are alive, if you don't let me laugh a few times when you are dying, won't you live a lifetime in vain?"
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"Pass my life, kill!"
As soon as Yan Honghui's shouting fell, the Jin soldiers on the side were the first to make a move, and the white swaying long tassels led the crowd out, and actually faintly blocked the retreat of Hong Qigong and the three of them.
The overwhelming golden soldiers, centered on Wanyan Honghui, rushed out and rushed away at Hong Qigong and the three of them!
The Jin soldiers rushed to kill without hesitation, Ouyang Ke and Hong Qigong naturally did not sit still, the two of them rushed out in an instant, and in a flash, the latter appeared in front of the Jin soldiers, with a move [Shocking Baili], both palms pushed forward, and directly swung fiercely at the Jin soldiers in front of them.
Although the Jin soldiers tried their best to resist, it was obvious that under the awe-inspiring [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending] attack, their defenses all collapsed.
Between the palms and shadows, the long tassels broke and flew, which was extremely tragic!
And on the other side of Hong Qigong's palm, with the help of the speed of [Instant Thousand Miles], Ouyang Ke also avoided the Jin soldiers who were killed, and gradually approached Wanyan Honghui, he was not Hong Qigong, he couldn't do it with one enemy and a hundred, so now his primary purpose is to finish Yan Honghui......
"Bang!"
In Ouyang Ke's heart, not far away, a dull sound suddenly sounded, and when he turned his head, he just saw that Hong Qigong, with a powerful palm, slapped the Jin soldier who tried to shoot at the man to death, and in a gesture, the Jin soldier's offensive could not break through.
"It deserves to be the top five beggars!"
Even if it was far away, Ouyang Ke could still feel the fierceness of the palm wind, compared to him, he was still too far behind, this thought, in a flash, Ouyang Ke's figure moved, turned into a white shadow, and swept away towards the land surrounded by golden soldiers.
On the edge of the battle circle, Yan Honghui finally saw a white shadow, swept towards him, pointed his finger in front of him, and had urgency in his eyes: "Quick, kill him!"
"Kill me, it depends on whose hand is fast!"
However, just when the guards beside him were about to make a move, a faint smile suddenly sounded, he was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in a white shirt, who had appeared on Wanyan Honghui's side at some point.
At the same time, I saw that the man's slender palm was gently grasped around Wan Yan Honghui's neck, and he looked at them with a smile on his face......