Hearing Wang Lie's words, Wang Yuyan shouted happily: "Is Uncle Bao here?"

I only heard a very strange voice say: "No, no, no, it's not that Uncle Bao has arrived." ”

Wang Yuyan smiled: "You are not Uncle Bao yet, the person has not arrived, and 'Fei Fei Ye' has already arrived first." ”

The voice said, "No, no, no, I'm not Uncle Bao." ”

Wang Yuyan smiled: "No, no, no, so who are you?"

The voice said, "Brother Murong calls me 'third brother', but you call me 'uncle'." You're calling it wrong!"

Wang Yuyan's cheeks were dizzy, and she smiled: "You haven't come out yet?"

But the voice did not answer. After a while, Wang Yuyan saw that there was no movement at all, and shouted: "Hey, you come out, help us get rid of these messy people." But there was silence all around, and it was obvious that the man surnamed Bao was gone. Wang Yuyan was slightly disappointed and asked Azhu, "Where has he gone?"

Ah Zhu smiled and said: "Third Brother Bao has such a temper since he was born, girl, you said, 'You still haven't come out yet?' He was originally going to come out, but after hearing your words, he just had a quarrel with you, but I am afraid that I will never come again today." ”

Sima Lin and the others were fighting fiercely, when they suddenly heard someone coming, and remembered that they had come here to seek revenge against the Murong family, and they were in the enemy's nest, so they stopped for the time being, but they were still staring at Zhu Baokun.

"Is it the people of the Murong family who have returned?In Yao Bodang in the lower Qin family village, did my junior brother die at the hands of the Murong family?" Yao Bodang looked around and said loudly.

Originally, the green forest cottages all over the world were rabble, and warriors of any sect could get together and do the work of robbing houses. Only the leaders of Qinjiazhai in Yunzhou are all disciples of the 'Five Tigers Broken Door Knife'. The good players of other sects know that they will not treat them as their own people in Qinjiazhai. I won't go to join the gang. Yao Bodang's master's surname is Qin. He is not only the leader of Qinjiazhai from the first position, but also the head of the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", because his own son Qin Boqi's martial arts talents are quite mediocre, so he passed this son to the eldest disciple Yao Bodang. A few months ago, Qin Boqi was slashed to death in Shaanxi with a move and three horizontal "Wang Zi Four Knives", which was the strongest and fiercest trick in the "Five Tiger Broken Door Knife", and everyone expected it to be the hand of Gusu Murong. Yao Bodang thanked his teacher for his kindness and did his best to be a good hand in this village. Come to Suzhou to avenge your brother.

As soon as the candle shadow dimmed in the ground, a person flew out of the window and jumped into the hall, laughing a long time, and a person was already sitting upright on the chair in the middle of the hall.

Everyone looked at each other, but they saw that it was a middle-aged man with a thin face, very tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a stubborn and stubborn look on his face. Everyone saw his skill flying into the flower hall, and they were all amazed by his skill.

Duan Yu said with a smile: "This brother Tai is very fast. Martial arts must be extremely high. Honorable surname, can you smell it?"

The tall and thin man had not yet answered. Wang Yuyan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Third Brother Bao, I just said that you won't come back, just because I am worried." But here you come again, it's good, it's good. ”

Duan Yu said: "Hmm, it turned out to be Mr. Bao San." ”

Mr. Bao San glanced at him sideways and said coldly: "Who are you kid, who dare to talk to me Rory?"

Duan Yu said: "Under the surname Duan Reputation, he was born without fists and bravery, but he has been in the rivers and lakes, and he has not died so far, which is also a miracle." Mr. Bao San's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to pay him for a while. He turned his head to Yao Bodang and said, "Yao Bodang, let me tell you, your pus-filled junior brother Qin Boqi, if he practices for another thirty years, he is not worthy of Murong Gongzi to cut him." After practicing for another hundred and twenty years, Murong Gongzi didn't bother to cut him four times. You can roll. ”

Yao Bodang was stunned, his face turned pale, and he reached out and pressed the handle of the knife. Mr. Bao San said: "Your little effort, Hugh will get an axe in front of me." I told you to get out of here, and you got out of here, so how could there be room for a second sentence?"

"It's too much to deceive people!" Yao Bodang roared angrily, he was here to seek revenge, and he held back his anger, where could he withstand Bao Wei's words, he roared, and slashed at Bao Wei's head.

Wang Lie shook his head secretly, this Yao Bodang is just the early stage of a second-rate master, looking at the different skills of the bag, he has already touched the threshold of a first-class master, the two don't know how much difference, sure enough, the different sides of the bag have squeezed into Yao Bodang's arms, grabbed his shirt with one hand, grabbed his belt with the other, and shouted: "Get out." Yao Bodang's body had been thrown out of the flower hall by him.

The group of thieves in Qinjiazhai shouted, chased him out one after another, and picked him up. Yao Bodang said: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Everyone went in a swarm.

"Sima Lin, aren't you leaving?" Bao Wei squinted at Sima Lin and the others who were still confronting Zhu Baokun, and said coldly.

"Sima Lin is here to avenge the killing of his father, how can he leave easily without revenge!" Sima Lin said.

Bao Wei said: "I heard that you came to Gusu to avenge your father. It's the wrong person. Your father, Sima Wei, was not killed by Murong Gongzi. ”

Sima Lin said: "How can you see it? How does Mr. Bao San know?"

Bao Wei said angrily: "Since I said that it was not Murong Gongzi who killed it, naturally it was not killed by him." Even if he really killed him, I said no, then it can't be counted. Can't I count all the things I've said?"

Sima Lin thought to himself: "This is really a barbaric one. Then he said: "My father's hatred is not shared, although Sima Lin's martial arts are low, even if he is broken, he should avenge this deep revenge." Please know who the father harmed. ”

Bao Wei laughed and said, "Your father is not my son, who killed him, what does it matter to me?" I said that your father was not killed by Murong Gongzi, most of you don't want to believe it. Well, even if I kill it. You want revenge, come at me!"

Sima Lin's face was pale, and he said: "Is it child's play to kill my father's hatred? Mr. Bao San, I know that I am not your opponent, if you want to kill, you will kill, so insulting me, but you can't." ”

Bao Wei smiled: "I don't kill you, I want to humiliate you, see how you can get me?"

Sima Lin was so angry that his chest was about to explode, but when he said that he was angry, he stepped forward to fight for his life, but he didn't dare after all, standing on the ground, in a dilemma, so embarrassed.

Bao Bu said with a smile: "With your Laozi Sima Wei's little martial arts, how can I bother Brother Murong? Murong Gongzi's martial arts are ten times higher than mine, think about it yourself, is Sima Wei also worthy of him to do it himself?"

Before Sima Lin could answer, Zhu Baokun had already drawn his sword and said loudly: "Mr. Bao San, Mr. Sima Wei is my mentor, and I don't allow you to insult his reputation after his death. ”

Bao Bu smiled and said, "You are a spy who infiltrated the Qingcheng faction to steal teachers and learn arts, what do you care about the gossip next door?"

Zhu Baokun said loudly: "Master Sima treats me to the fullest extent of benevolence and righteousness, Zhu Baokun is ashamed and has nothing to repay, and today he died to maintain the reputation of the ancestor, and slightly reduce my sin of deceiving him." Mr. Bao San, you apologize to Master Sima for admitting your mistake. ”

Bao Wei said with a smile: "Mr. Bao San will never admit his mistakes in his life, never apologize, and he knows that he is wrong, and he will hold on to the end with one mouth." Sima Jian didn't have a good reputation before, and he was afraid that his reputation would be worse after his death. This kind of person should have been killed a long time ago, and he should have killed it well!

Zhu Baokun shouted angrily: "You send your sword!"

Bao Wei said with a smile: "Sima Wei's son and apprentice are all such pus-filled goods, except for the hidden arrow to hurt people, there is nothing to do." ”

Zhu Baokun shouted: "Look at the move!" With a move of "Heaven and Earth", the steel cone in his left hand and the small hammer in his right hand attacked him at the same time.

Bao Wei didn't get up, his left sleeve was waved out, and a strong wind rushed towards the door in front of him. Zhu Baokun felt suffocated and leaned to dodge. Bao Wei hooked his right foot, and Zhu Baokun fell to the ground. Bao Wei took advantage of the momentum with his right foot, hit him in the arm, and kicked him straight out of the hall.

Zhu Baokun turned in the air, landed on his shoulders, turned over and stood up as soon as he touched it, rushed into the hall on stilts, and poked the cone into Bao Wei's chest. Bao Wei stretched out his palm and grabbed his wrist, threw him high, and slammed it into the beam with a loud bang. Zhu Baokun fell to the ground, rolled over and stood up, and pounced on him for the third time. Bao Wei frowned and said: "You really don't know what to do, can't I kill you?" Zhu Baokun shouted: "It's better for you to kill me......"

Bao Wei's arms stretched out, grabbed his hands and sent them forward, with two clicks, Zhu Baokun's arms and arm bones were broken, followed by a cone poked at his left shoulder, and a hammer hit his right shoulder, and his shoulders were dripping with blood. He was seriously injured this time, and although he still wanted to fight for his life, he was already weak.

Everyone in the Qingcheng faction looked at each other, not knowing whether they should come forward to help. But seeing that he risked his life in order to maintain the reputation of his ancestors, it was indeed not false, but his hatred for him was mostly gone.

Ah Zhu had been watching from the sidelines, silent, and then suddenly interjected: "Uncle Sima, Uncle Zhu, if my Gusu Murong clan really killed Mr. Sima, how could I spare your lives? If Third Brother Bao wants to kill you all, I am afraid that it will not be a difficult matter, who will hurt Mr. Sima, you should go back and investigate carefully." ”

Sima Lin thought that this was very reasonable, so he wanted to say a few words to explain. Mr. Bao San said angrily: "This is my Ah Zhu sister's Zhuangzi, the master has issued an order to expel the guest, do you not know what to do?" Sima Lin said: "Okay! He nodded slightly and walked out. Zhu Baokun and the others followed.

"Abi, you've seen enough of the excitement, it's time to go. The hall was empty, and a nice male voice said in a flat tone. Bao was different, and the original Hangerlang's local expression suddenly lifted. (To be continued......)