In the hands of Jun Beimo?

Zhao Xing motioned to his subordinates to get out of the way and make way for a route. Jin Yuan Bao looked at Jun Beimo's hand, and what he was holding was nothing more than a wooden sword. Jin Yuan looked at Zhao Xing suspiciously, not knowing what he meant. On the contrary, Jun Beimo stood motionless, as if he was seriously injured.

Zhao Xing knew the confusion of the golden ingot, and pointed to the sword in Jun Beimo's hand: "The sword in his hand is the wooden sword that my father used last, and it was originally placed in the sword mound. Isn't this enough to prove that Jun Beimo has been to my Zhao family's sword mound?"

Jin Yuan Bao had nothing to say at this time, originally thinking that Zhao Xing might not have full evidence, so he could take advantage of this to bring Jun Beimo back first, and leave everything for later. But looking at Jun Beimo's appearance, not only did he enter other people's houses, but he also swaggered things everywhere, what is the situation.

Jin Yuan Bao could only stubbornly say: "No matter what, Mr. Jun is a distinguished guest invited by Boss Xue. I hope that Pavilion Master Zhao will look at Boss Xue's face, and he can hand over Mr. Jun to the subordinates, and he will guarantee that he will definitely give Pavilion Master Zhao an explanation. ”

"Your guarantee?" Zhao Xing stared at Jin Yuanbao and sneered, "I think it's better to listen to Boss Jin's words less, I think Xin Gongzi knows best." ”

Jin Yuan was so choked by Zhao Xing's words that he couldn't speak. But he is not a vegetarian, and he was squeezed by Zhao Xing so simply, and his gold ingots were also in vain. "Pavilion Master Zhao, don't you take Fireworks Alley in your eyes?"

"Wrong!" Zhao Xing shook his hand in front of the gold ingot, "It's not that I don't take Fireworks Alley in my eyes, I don't take you in my eyes." ”

Drowned by Zhao Xing with a mouthful of spit again, the clay man also had three points of anger, and the gold ingots were immediately angry, this time he didn't just come with a mouth. "Pavilion Master Zhao, are you insisting on using force against him?"

Zhao Xing snorted coldly, "Use force, I just don't know if this is what you Boss Jin means, or what Boss Xue means." I asked where the swordsman of the Sword Pavilion was?"

"In!"

There was a shocking roar in his ears, and the gold ingot's head shook. His face turned pale in an instant, and he pointed at him with his hand and said, "Pavilion Master Zhao, you forced me!"

"What should you do?" Zhao Xing stepped forward, he was much taller than the gold ingot, and at this moment, he had the people behind him to help. Even more aggressive. Jin Yuanbao Tie blushed, and immediately scolded: "Lao Tzu fucked him today!

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, he was confused by the words of the gold ingot.

He was at the front, when suddenly a large group of people rushed over with their fists waving. Coming over at Zhao Xing is fist, but fortunately, Jin Yuan Bao also knew how to be proportionate, and knew that he couldn't make a fuss here. If there is bloodshed here, it will escalate into a gangster fight in Gangnam.

Although Wen Jiange didn't react at first, he also fully reflected the strength of his side next. first snatched out Zhao Xing, who had dark circles under his eyes, from the person opposite, and then collectively rolled up his sleeves and did it, and the gold ingots were naturally the first to bear the brunt of the care. But because of his short stature, coupled with his extremely slippery.

It was difficult to find it in the crowd, so a few swordsmen who asked the Sword Pavilion were instead attacked by his black fists and feet. However, there were only a few dozen people brought by the gold ingots, but there were hundreds of people on the side of the Sword Pavilion. These people were all gathered together, and a group of people on the rivers and lakes were completely like hooligans in the market, fighting bravely and fiercely.

Gongzi Xin, Hanyue saw the opportunity quickly, and all of them retreated. has confirmed the responsibility of his own audience, but except for Gongzi Xin and Hanyue, there must be no one who is not surprised when he sees this.

"This bastard really has a hand!" said Hanyue teased as he laughed.

Gongzi Xin was not as presumptuous as Hanyue because of his identity, but he still nodded. "However, I didn't expect Pavilion Master Zhao to be not bad. You see that the kick that just fought back was really ruthless, and it cut off the children and grandchildren!"

Chu Ziyan, Gu Xin, and Fang Mengqian, also led by Han Yue and Gongzi Xin, also began to comment on the scene in front of them.

Hanyue looked at it for a while and yawned. This kind of fight doesn't look bad at first, but in the end, it's just a rogue style of play, far less thrilling than a fight between masters. looked around and said strangely: "Hey, why didn't Old Man Mo come?"

Han Yue's words also attracted everyone's attention, and Gongzi Xin looked around strangely as if he had just discovered it: "Yes, Senior Mo." Why didn't you see him? Qian'er, do you know?"

Fang Mengqian tried hard to recall and said, "I don't know, he went out three days ago, and it seems that he hasn't come back." ”

"Haven't you come back?" Han Yue frowned, could it be that this old drunkard owed someone money for wine in that restaurant again, and he couldn't come back, forget it, don't think about him.

"That's right. As if remembering something, Gu Xin took out a book from his sleeve and asked Chu Ziyan, "I said little apprentice, what are you giving me?" Gu Xin was in the anesthetic of Xiaotianlang at that time, and he woke up by himself as soon as the effect of the medicine passed, and when he woke up, he saw the book in his hand.

When Chu Ziyan heard this, he immediately blushed. What Gu Xin had in his hand was the "Drunken Immortal Nine Styles" that he had obtained from Mo Siliang at that time, but seeing that others didn't seem to be interested in it, they still watched the fight with great interest. Hurriedly took the book away, "It's a martial arts cheats book that I picked up outside, I heard that it was written by the same author as the Flying Immortals of Ye Gucheng back then." ”

"Well, you didn't listen to me. Gu Xin said that he was about to twist Chu Ziyan's ears. Chu Ziyan hurriedly pointed to the battlefield not far away, "Look, look, Jin Yuan Bao and Zhao Xing are fighting." ”

The battlefield was still a mess of anxiety, and the gold ingots could still rely on their surprise attacks to get a little cheap at the beginning. But then, as a large number of swordsmen reacted, they threw all the swords in their hands and rushed up. Dozens of them suddenly fell into a scene of fighting a few.

Fortunately, all the elites were brought, among which the dozen or so killers brought by the light breeze were the most able to fight. The dozen or so brought by Xin Wanjin looked much inferior, and his own situation was not much better. Jin Yuan touched the corner of his mouth and spit out, I don't know who made the black hand just now, and now my teeth are still hurting.

And at this moment, a gust of wind whistled. The gold ingots turned their heads, and a casserole-sized fist smashed the socket of the gold ingot's right eye. The gold ingot covered his right eye and retreated, and his left eye also saw the person clearly.

"Zhao Xing, you bastard!"

Of course, the gold ingots did not want to suffer, and also rushed forward with a shout. The two of them immediately scuffled together, rolled on the ground a few times, and after a while you punched me, and then I punched you a few times. And around them, even their own bosses are so unreligious, they can get there well.

"Oh no, Jun Beimo is gone!"

"Oh no, Jun Beimo is gone!"

What the!

In the noisy crowd, I don't know who shouted first, and then everyone looked at the place where Jun Beimo was standing. It was originally a place surrounded by swordsmen, but because of the rush of the gold ingots, most of the people rushed up, and few people cared about it here.

Moreover, everyone can see that Jun Beimo was injured, and he will definitely not fly away by himself.

Zhao Xing and Jin Yuanbao, who were originally fighting together, also stopped immediately. The thought that immediately popped up in Zhao Xing's heart was that the chaos deliberately created by the gold ingots asked someone to rescue Jun Beimo. And what came to Jin Yuanbao's mind for a moment was that Zhao Xing was looking for someone to take Jun Beimo away, just not allowing himself to save him.

"You!" both men pointed at each other at the same time, and said in unison.

"You bastard!"

The two unconvinced people saw that they were about to fight together again, and they were all pulled out by the people around them. The two of them each looked at the people around them and thought about it carefully. There is no need for Zhao Xing to hide Junbei Desert at this time, he has to hide it early. There are only so many people brought by the gold ingot, how can it be possible to move a living person away in front of everyone's eyes.

The two of them thought of a little at the same time.

Jun Beimo is still in Jianzhuang!

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