Chapter Twenty-Three: Good Kung Fu!

"Old... Old... Old gentleman... Our business..."Erdanzi didn't know what he saw, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Seeing that the second egg touched this fold, there was no abnormality, the second master of the He family picked up the fold from the ground, looked at it, rushed to the wall of the fortress, and scolded Tian Duming with the fold in his hand: "Lao Tzu ** your own mother Lao Tzu, did my He family rape your own mother or ** your sister-in-law?

"What?!" He Yuantu snatched the fold from his second boy's hand, only to see that there were names written on it, all of them were reliable family members sent by his family to transport grain, all of them were outlined by a red pen, and the number of military rations that his family transported to Kaipingwei was recorded behind, He Yuantu's eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

"Dad, Dad!" Second Master He saw that his father had fainted, and he didn't care about scolding, so he bent over and picked He Yuantu up, and his thumb rested on He Yuantu's people and pinched him desperately. pinching and pinching, I felt a burst of dampness and heat in my hand, and hurriedly took my hand away and put it in front of me, the three souls were gone, and the seven spirits were red, all blood. When I looked at my father's face, two lines of nosebleeds came out of my nostrils. "It's... Big brother, come and see! Daddy... Daddy can't do it!"

The uncle of the He family hurriedly put down the strong bow in his hand, ran over, and saw the blood stains on the old father's face, and slapped the second master of the He family, "What did you do to your father?"

The second master of the He family covered his cheeks, and he didn't dare to fight back and scold, He Yuantu was dead, and the eldest brother was the rightful head of the He family. Since the little brother's love for himself, he didn't dare to think about anything else, but said with a sad face: "Big brother, I didn't do anything, I saw that my father fainted, I just pinched my father's people, and I wanted to wake up my father." ”

"That's... That... That... That is, that's the Demon Sect, yes! It's the poisonous hand of the Demon Sect, Tian Erzhuzi, you're looking for death!" Why didn't He Yuantu dare to pick up that fold before? Wasn't he afraid that the Demon Sect would poison him? How do you know that there are thousands of precautions, but you still haven't stopped it!

"Boss He, don't wronged good people. Look at the fold, the box, the people of my god's religion, the people of your He family, and even your own brother all took it and scolded Lao Tzu for a long time. Why is there nothing wrong with them, it's just that your father has an accident? I advise you to inquire about your brother, can't you figure out if he is plotting against you He Jiabao?" Tian Duming said lazily, without He Yuantu's He Jiabao, where can he still be taken into account? Not only will He Jiabao not be able to keep his current status and property in the future, but even whether He Jiabao can exist in the future, that is all two words. "Ah, or is it that your two brothers conspired to kill their father? Tian is cold!

The He family was in chaos, the old lady of the main family died suddenly, and the two masters of the family were actually involved? Where did the honest He family have experienced such a thing? How could they not be chaotic? How could they not be chaotic? The martial arts heroes in the field were well-informed, and naturally they would not believe that He Yuantu's two biological sons would kill their biological father. But if it wasn't for the murder of his father, why did the things pass through the hands of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the tenants of the He family, and the second master of the He family, and none of the three of them had an accident. The only thing is He Yuantu and Old Lady He, who had an accident and even died in the arms of his own son?

Listening to the uncle of the He family still scolding, Tian Duming took an iron ball from a subordinate to practice hands, smiled slightly, and directly sent the iron ball upward, only to see the iron ball flying towards the uncle of the He family. Although everyone is suspicious of Uncle He, Uncle He is the rightful heir of He Yuantu after all, and the blood and blood of his relatives are not clear before. Who dares to sit back and watch He Yuantu, who died in vain, lost his children and lost his children, everyone had to intercept it, but he was afraid that there was something in the iron bead, or something like poison, he used weapons to throw and block it, but his body was far away, and no one came close.

Originally, according to the kung fu of these heroes, there was no problem in blocking the iron ball, but the iron ball broke through the obstacles, and when it came to the Uncle He family, it was about to hit the head of the Uncle He family. Uncle He was panicked, in a hurry, and full of ugliness. How do you know that this iron ball not only did not penetrate the head of the He family's uncle, nor did it fall to the ground, but landed steadily on the fortress wall in front of the He family's uncle, and did not make a sound, many people with slightly lower martial arts were a little dumbfounded, and the knowledgeable people were impressed by Tian Duming's control of strength and the calculation of many variables. After being able to break through the barriers, the iron ball thrown far away can still be placed firmly in the center of the battlement in front of Uncle He, no more, no less, just right, this ability alone has already surpassed most of the people present.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, Tian Duming is not in a hurry, he just held his hands and looked at the ugly Uncle He with some playfulness, "Lao Tzu thinks you He Chengliang have a lot of ability? Heh, it turns out that you have such a little ability? Such a little courage? No ability, no courage is just enough, there are many people who have neither ability nor courage on the rivers and lakes." But he has neither the ability nor the courage to dare to shout so indiscriminately, Tian has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has met you He Chengliang. "Uncle He was full of ugliness before, but now Tian Duming is humiliated in every way, and his face is blue, but there is nothing to refute. I wanted to get angry, but I couldn't, He Chengliang's breath in his chest collided, and he almost fainted to the ground like his father. Fortunately, he was strong and finally survived.

Seeing that He Chengliang was safe and sound, Master Mingxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, He Yuantu had a deep friendship with the Hengshan faction, if He Yuantu died on the front foot, and then sat back and watched his son be killed by the demon sect thieves in front of him, it would hurt the reputation of the Hengshan faction. But at present, it is not much better, Tian Duming's words are like a big hand, slapping the faces of the righteous heroes, and they are almost swollen.

They are all well-known and upright in martial arts, how can they make those demons of the Sun and Moon God Sect look down on them? Regardless of whether there is any danger or not, he directly stepped forward and asked: "Is your sect using the Hundred Medicine Sect's old people who forget their worries and sorrows? I don't know if the owner of Tian Qi used this recipe?" )