The others were still disguised as prisoners, but these five monks didn't care about it, and directly broke in, arrogant, and didn't pay any attention to the government. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Di Yun was startled and lost his voice: "You...... Who are you?"

Even Ding Dian's face changed, he was a little surprised, and he thought sadly: "Oops! Why are these thieves and monks of the Blood Knife Gate here, this time they are dead! Hey...... Frost Blossom, am I really going to never see you again?"

In the original plot, the Blood Knife Faction attacked, and Ding Dian's divine scripture had already been completed, coupled with Di Yun's help, it was naturally not a problem to clean up these people, but now he had not succeeded, because Ling Huisi, these five monks also came to intervene, completely disrupting his plan.

Ding Dian smiled reluctantly and said, "Five masters, what are you doing to find me Ding?"

A monk on the left said: "Quickly hand over the 'Liancheng Jue', and the five of my senior brothers can still keep one for you...... You?"

Bang!

The monk was talking, but unexpectedly, Ding Dian suddenly became difficult, only to feel that the figure in front of him flashed, and Ding Dian had already hit him in the chest with a palm.

Even though Ding Dian has not been fully practiced, the power is so great that it should not be underestimated, but with just one palm, the sneak attack monk spit out a mouthful of blood, his liver and intestines were broken, and he lost his breath.

Ding Dian hit his hand, and his backhand was another palm, hitting the short monk's forehead on the side of the monk, and with another bang, the short monk's head was directly shattered by Ding Dian, and without any wail, he fell to the ground and died.

Ding Dian attacked in vain, and suddenly, he had killed two monks, and the five people became two.

Di Yun saw that he was ruthless, and the two monks died miserably, and his heart was extremely unbearable.

"Divine Shine Gong, Shadowless Divine Fist!"

Suddenly, a high-ranking monk was surprised and shouted, and someone followed with a cruel smile: "The surname Ding, I see that you are immortal if you don't reach the Yellow River, since you are looking for death, then you can't blame us! Kill him first, and then search his body!"

"Good!"

The other two monks responded, and the three monks jumped up at the same time. There are a total of five disciples under the throne of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the three of them have high martial arts, respectively called Baoxiang, Shanyong, and Shengdi, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.

The three of them were entangled with Ding Dian, Ding Dian punched the three of them with two punches each, and the three of them were each punched by Ding Dian, but Ding Dian had not succeeded after all, and he had fallen into the upper hand.

Bang!

Ding Dian spat out a mouthful of blood, was knocked to the ground by the treasure elephant, and it was difficult to get up. The three of them also gasped for breath, and Baoxiang shouted: "Ding Dian, let me ask you one last time, will you hand over the Divine Scripture to you?!"

"Phew! Even if Lao Tzu dies, you three miscellaneous hairs will never be able to get it!"

"Okay, then you give me a death, I heard that you like the daughter of Ling Zhifu? That's very good, our brothers also like it very much, don't worry, even if you use it, our brothers don't mind, hahaha......"

Shanyong and Shengdi also laughed along with the lewdness.

Although Ding Dian knew that the three of them were deliberately stimulating themselves, he was still so angry that his face was hideous, and he scolded: "Thief bald donkey! Dead bald donkey! I will kill you! You must not die well! Even if I Ding Dian becomes a ghost, I will not spare you!!"

Bao Xiang smiled cruelly: "You better die!"

"I'm afraid you're going to die. At this moment, a light voice sounded behind the treasure elephant in vain.

Baoxiang, Shanyong, and Shengdi were all taken aback and shouted, "Who?!"

The three of them were also very experienced, and there was one more person behind them, although they didn't know how he did it, but after instinctively asking, they used their body magic at the same time to dodge forward, which was to prevent them from turning around and being cut by someone.

This is also instinct, an instinct cultivated by combat experience.

This instinct saved each of them at least once, but this time, it didn't seem to work, as he swept forward, and there was still a steady breath behind him, and a sneer close to his ear.

The faces of the three of them changed suddenly, this kind of light skill, I'm afraid it can only be done at the level of the Master's Blood Knife Ancestor, right?

"We are disciples of the Blood Knife Sect in the Western Regions, our master is called the Blood Knife Ancestor, who are you, what kind of enmity do you have with us?" Bao Xiang's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he hurriedly asked, but what answered him was a sneer.

Snort, snort, twice.

The cold light flickered, and the good and brave and the victorious truth had been separated, and the treasure elephant was about to exclaim, but his waist had been kicked and he staggered forward, and he was afraid of it, and he didn't dare to turn back, let alone say cruel words, and ran away.

He only thought in his heart that he was not this person's opponent, and the master was always successful, so he had to help his master avenge him!

He didn't know that the reason why he could live for a while longer was because Yue Feng wanted him to bring the news to the Blood Knife Ancestor and let him come to Jiangling City to participate in the Martial Arts Alliance Leader Conference.

The gaze returned to the prison, and the person who shot it was Yue Feng.

Ding Dian's expression was very different, he squinted his eyes vigilantly, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to save Ding?"

Yue Feng smiled slightly and said, "I have a big I problem, in order to solve this trouble, I want to ask Brother Ding to help." ”

Ding Dian snorted: "Let's talk about it." ”

Yue Feng smiled: "I need the Divine Scripture." Oh, if it's convenient, why don't you give me the Gangneung treasure as well......"

Ding Dian smiled disdainfully: "Hmph! It turns out that you are no different from these people, don't be delusional!"

Yue Feng shook his head and said leisurely: "Not necessarily, not necessarily." Brother Ding, we might as well make a bet, I'll bet that you will not only tell me the Divine Scripture in the end, but also willingly give me the Jiangling treasure......"

Ding Dian was completely dumbfounded when he heard it, and his mind turned again, but he suddenly remembered something, his expression became extremely hideous, and he shouted: "What happened to you Shuanghua?!"

He was able to stand up, and as he spoke, he waved his palm to attack Yue Feng.

"Brother Ding!"

Suddenly, an extremely affectionate voice came into the prison, it was Ling Shuanghua.

"Frost Girl!"

Ding Dian trembled, and when he heard this voice, the whole person fell into dementia and was stunned.

At this moment, Ling Shuanghua rushed into the prison and called "Brother Dian" affectionately, and the two sentient beings parted for many years, and finally hugged each other again.

Subsequently, Ling Shuanghua told the story of being rescued by Yue Feng and other things without any reservations.

Ding Dian's body trembled, especially when he learned that Ling Weisi forced Ling Shuanghua to marry, Ling Shuanghua swore to death and was determined to disfigure his appearance, and Yue Feng happened to save her, he was even more grateful.

In fact, whether Ling Shuanghua was disfigured or not, in his eyes, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, in a word, he didn't care at all, but he knew how much Ling Shuanghua valued her appearance.

Compared with Yue Feng saving himself, he rescued Ling Shuanghua, which made Ding Dian even more grateful.

Ding Dian arched his hand at Yue Feng and said, "Engong will go up again, please accept Ding Mou's worship!" With Ling Shuanghua, he was about to kneel down for Yue Feng.

When it came to the martial arts plane, Yue Feng's least favorite thing was this set, didn't he say that there was gold under the man's knees? Why did he kneel at every turn? With a push of both hands, a stream of true qi gushed out, and the knees of the two of them could no longer bend.

Ding Dian's heart was shocked, this kind of internal strength, even if he has achieved great success, I'm afraid it will not be as good as it, right?

"That's all for you, this is not the place to talk, let's leave first. ”

At this moment, a sneer came in: "Leave? It's not that Ling is boasting, without Ling's order, not a single mosquito can fly out of Jiangling City! None of you can leave tonight, all of them will stay for me!"

Boom! Boom!

There was the sound of neat footsteps outside the prison, apparently a well-trained and disciplined army.