Chapter 169: Small Tent

86_86482Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang and his wife, who were being supported and slowly walked in, Liu Yang didn't say anything, just watched coldly, and Peng Leiming had a sense of revenge.

As for Lin Zhipeng, his eyes had already consciously ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his straight gaze never left Hu Juan's body, from her white face, to her tall chest, and her round and slender thighs, every point firmly pulled Lin Zhipeng's gaze.

It wasn't until Hu Juan helped Zhang Xiaoqiang into the courtyard that Lin Zhipeng retracted his gaze in disdain, and then flashed a touch of ferocity, moving his gaze to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and at the same time thought in his heart: Such a beautiful woman was the first to be ruined by this inferior goods, it is really a tyrannical thing, a tyrannical thing.

Thinking of it, he blurted out and said, "Tut-tut, such a god-sent stunner, it was ruined by your filthy scumbag, it's really damned, today, I want to do the right thing for heaven and destroy your useless scumbag!"

A dirty mouth is a "bad goods", a closed mouth is a "bad goods", it seems that in Lin Zhipeng's eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang is really an inferior product that is not a weapon.

And Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to be really like a useless scumbag, useless, and he didn't get angry at all when he was insulted, but asked coldly: "Why did you beat me?"

Pouting disdainfully, Lin Zhipeng didn't bother to explain, and directly raised his fist to inject the fire energy, and then punched Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, and roared angrily while fighting: "Burning fist with fire!

The fiery red fist came towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't seem to notice it, but just roared coldly: "Why did you hit me?" roared, roared, and there was a scorching red light on his body.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance, Lin Zhipeng was shocked, withdrew his fist, and then asked: "You, you actually know the exercises of the Crazy Doumen, say! What do you have to do with the Crazy Doumen?"

There was no more explanation, Zhang Xiaoqiang still yelled: "Why did you hit me?"

"Hmph!" With a disdainful smile, Lin Zhipeng muttered: "Even the mantra of the Crazy Doumen has been used, and you still don't recognize your relationship with the Crazy Doumen? But so what? A group of masochists are just ......"

After saying that, Lin Zhipeng injected the power of the fire system into the fist of his right hand, and dropped a sentence, "Burning fist!" After that, he flew towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like a tiger.

The crisis was coming, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook off the previous decline, and dropped a sentence, "Why did you hit me?" After that, he injected a strong internal force into his right fist, and then threw it out angrily.

A loud sound of "Bang~" spread, and the scorching firelight exploded after this loud noise, directly painting the entire small courtyard with a layer of faint red.

The red light dissipated, Lin Zhipeng was like a fire King Kong, his whole body exuded a fiery red light, in front of him, three zhang away, Zhang Xiaoqiang was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly got up.

The strong impact made Zhang Xiaoqiang's movements slow, and he struggled for a long time to stand firm, but as he got up again, the red light on his body became a little thicker.

"Bah" spit out the blood in his mouth, and after getting up, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, glanced at Lin Zhipeng coldly, and said coldly: "Come again!"

"What an ignorant masochist. Suddenly sighed, Lin Zhipeng also knew that the people of the Crazy Fighting Gate were getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't dare to fight for a long time, so he hurriedly injected fire energy into his fists, one deceived himself, and forced directly in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then swung his fists from two directions, with the momentum of holding the moon in his arms, towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Die!

A clear roar came out of Lin Zhipeng's mouth, and the powerful fire energy came with the sound, and the Fire Dragon Scroll, the Triple Realm Dao Technique of the Fire God Sect, was completely used by him.

"Whew~", a blood-red tornado instantly formed in Lin Zhipeng's arms, instantly wrapped Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had just stood firm, and after a few weeks of rapid rotation, he left Lin Zhipeng's arms and went straight to the sky with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The tornado flew into the air, and did not disperse there, and the exercises were performed to such an extent, Lin Zhipeng obviously had no intention of stopping, pouted slightly, and then jumped up, and flew to the side of the fire tornado in an instant, and his hands were hugged tightly by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was wrapped in the tornado, and then roared angrily: "Combined technique, the fire dragon of the fire tornado descends from the sky!"

As Lin Zhipeng's roar came out again, the combined technique was successfully released by him, and due to Lin Zhipeng's joining, the fire tornado was like a fire dragon falling from the sky roaring straight to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he slammed into the small courtyard, on the flat ground......

A loud sound of "boom~" spread, and the flat bluestone floor was directly punched out of a huge pit with a radius of three feet, and the exploded bluestone fragments scattered in all directions.

The tornado dissipated, and Lin Zhipeng also flew out, slowly exhaled, and then wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, obviously this trick consumed him a lot.

Quietly looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been burned to char in the giant pit without the slightest movement, Lin Zhipeng glanced at Hu Juan again, and then teased: "Little lady, this waste that spoiled you has been killed by me, from now on, you are a free body, and you don't have to be restricted by this waste, so do what you want to do!"

After that, Lin Zhipeng shook his hair and made a heroic appearance of saving beauty, looking forward to the beauty coming to give him a hug.

However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and the plot does not develop according to the script imagined by Lin Zhipeng......

Seeing her husband being beaten and uncertain about her life and death, Hu Juan's heart had already sunk to the bottom, and after hearing Lin Zhipeng's light words, she was even more furious, and she didn't think about it anymore, she walked to Lin Zhipeng's side angrily, and then waved her right hand fiercely.

"Smack!" A crisp sound spread, although it failed to cause any damage to Lin Zhipeng's body, but as the pride of the sect, how could he have received such an insult?

"Don't be ashamed of yourself, stinking bitch, don't think you're something!"

An angry roar came out of Lin Zhipeng's mouth, and after being slapped by Hu Juan, he was really angry, grabbed Hu Juan, and stretched out his hand to hit him.

But as soon as the fist was raised, it was suddenly withdrawn, and then a playful look flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips, and said with an evil smile: "Really, what do you have to do with a bitch? Do you want to set up an archway after being a bitch? Since you want to be a bitch, I'll let you do enough, let everyone know about making you a bitch!"

After saying that, Lin Zhipeng stretched out his sinful right hand again, grabbed it directly on Hu Juan's collar, and then pulled it suddenly......

"Sting~" sound, under Lin Zhipeng's violence, Hu Juan's clothes turned into two rags and were thrown to the ground by Lin Zhipeng like garbage...... (To be continued)