Perhaps it was because Ling Hu Chong's power had far exceeded Hei Baizi's expectations, so for the sake of insurance, Hei Baizi used white chess pieces as a cover, gritted his teeth again and fired the Xuantian Finger at Ling Hu Chong three times in a row.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Four short, crisp, deafening crashes resounded throughout the space.

The Longquan Sword in Ling Hu Chong's hand shot down all four white chess pieces containing Xuantian Cold Ice True Qi in different directions at an extremely incredible angle.

Each chess piece exploded instantly after colliding with the tip of the sword, and the cold ice true qi contained in the chess piece quickly invaded Ling Hu Chong's meridians along the Longquan Sword.

Seeing that Ling Hu Chong still didn't dodge or directly hit his Xuantian finger, Hei Baizi's pale face showed a hint of a sinister smile, not afraid of you taking it hard, just afraid of you dodging.

Once an ordinary martial artist is infiltrated by Xuan Bing's true qi, his meridians will immediately be chaotic, and his true qi will be reversed, and he will not listen to the command, and if he is serious, he will immediately go mad, and there are many people who are paralyzed.

In the eyes of Hei Baizi, Ling Hu Chong has completely lost his ability to resist and has become a prisoner of his fish.

But what Hei Baizi didn't know was that the guy opposite him was not an ordinary martial artist, that guy was a mythical powerhouse who formed a golden pill, and the weird Xuanbing True Qi that ordinary martial artists feared like a tiger was simply a super tonic for Ling Hu Chong.

As soon as the four strands of Xuanbing True Qi entered Ling Hu Chong's body, before they could destroy it, they were instantly swallowed by a huge suction force from the golden pill in Ling Hu Chong's dantian, and he didn't hit a single one of them.

The corner of Ling Hu Chong's mouth showed a sarcastic smile, and suddenly stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps and turned into an afterimage that instantly appeared in front of Hei Baizi's body, and the Longquan Sword slashed through Hei Baizi's chest with a "swish", shattering the chessboard in his hand, and the remaining few chess pieces fell to the ground weakly.

"Smack!"

Hei Baizi looked shocked and inexplicable. The corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he was about to open his mouth to ask why Ling Hu Chong was not frozen by Xuan Bing's true qi in his meridians, and his combat strength was still so strong, but his shirt exploded with a hiss, and like Bald Pen Weng, only a purple briefs and thong were left on his body.

"I'll rub you three thousand six hundred times. This zombie face still has this hobby, and even wears the purple triangle thong that is the favorite of mature women in the 21st century, and the taste is too heavy. ”

Linghu Chong's pupils shrank suddenly, only to feel that he was almost blinded by a stab in an instant, this zombie face with no half blood was dressed in black and white, you must know that in this conservative era, even the meat seller in the Qinglou would not dare to dress so revealingly.

The guy's thong was weirdly shaped, and it had a fucking patch, so it couldn't have been the guy who sewed it out of purple cloth. Looking at his sad and indignant expression, it's really fucking possible.

"Second owner, you lost!"

Ling Hu Chong said coldly to Hei Baizi, and immediately turned back to Ren Yingying's side, not looking at Hei Baizi's full of ribs and flesh and the purple thong that made him want to be pierced with a sword, and then looked at it and definitely had a needle's eye.

"I also have a score of the famous song Guanglingsan here, if there is a master in Meizhuang who can beat me, I will send it to you together with the "Double Cultivation of the Jade Maiden" and the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra" written by Emperor Xuanyuan and all other treasures. Please tell Mr. Huang Zhonggong, if there is a master, there should be a fight. Please come to the room and inform me. ”

Linghu Chong blindfolded Ren Yingying's eyes and pulled her head and left the hall without looking back.

Ren Yingying, who was blinded by Ling Hu Chong, blushed and strode away with Ling Hu Chong, so far the rescue of Jihua has been completed very smoothly, leaving only Huang Zhonggong this zuihou link, once successful, he can rescue Ren Xing unknowingly.

Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying left. Hei Baizi didn't even go back to the room to change his clothes, he casually tore off a tablecloth from the table and draped it on his body, and took the bald pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng to the Huang Zhong Mansion, the head of the four friends in Jiangnan, to ask for help.

The three of them all made up their minds in their hearts, they must let Huang Zhonggong take action to defeat Ling Hu Chong and get those treasures that make them want to wear and salivate.

Hwang Jong-gong is the captain of the popular group "Four Friends of Gangnam". The martial arts are superb, and he has already broken through the bottleneck and become a peerless master, and he is definitely easy to deal with Ling Hu Chong, a junior boy.

It's just that Huang Zhonggong is dedicated to practicing martial arts and studying piano skills in retreat, and never asks about foreign affairs, this time if he wants to make a move, he has to find a proper reason and think of a way.

Hei Baizi discussed with Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng as they walked, what kind of reason should be used to persuade their captain Huang Zhonggong to take action in person.

The four friends of Jiangnan are one, one is prosperous, one is lost, the three of them were defeated under Ling Hu Chong one after another, and the black and white son and the bald pen were even more blown off their clothes, and only a pair of shorts were left on their bodies, which can be said to be a loss of face, how could Huang Zhonggong, as the captain, stand by and let them keep this humiliation in their hearts, without washing them away.

Besides, Ling Hu Chong has already thrown out the score of "Guangling San", which has been lost for thousands of years, how can their eldest brother who loves the piano as much as his life withstand this temptation, and he will definitely make a move to learn from Ling Hu Chong.

After thinking of the reason in their hearts, Hei Baizi and the others sped up their pace and rushed to the door of Huang Zhonggong's room and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Big brother, you have to be the master for us, otherwise the brothers will have no face to see people......"

As soon as Huang Zhonggong opened the door, the bald pen man howled sadly at Huang Zhonggong.

"Why are you doing this, what is going on?"

Huang Zhongcheng was in the study to refine his new "Dapeng Wings Song" a few days ago, this song is an inspirational comedy created by him according to his own ideals after three years of hard work, and he was thinking of the key point, but he was interrupted by these cheap brothers.

Huang Zhonggong, who was depressed, had to open the door to see what was going on, and specially came to disturb him, the captain of the art troupe who had not been involved in the world for many years.

suppressed his dissatisfaction, invited the three of them into the room, and carefully inquired about the reason.

"Big brother is like this, yesterday I came to Meizhuang with a master of Du Ziteng, this person has unique skills, excellent swordsmanship, and a heavy treasure, and wants to learn art swordsmanship with our four friends in the south of the Yangtze River......"

As the three of them explained the reason one after another, Huang Zhonggong suddenly felt helpless, shook his head and persuaded: "Life is short, don't be greedy, want to be prosperous, and cause trouble, how many good people in the rivers and lakes can't die well because of greed, you and my brothers are shouldering a major task to guard this place, don't make a big mistake because of a small loss." (To be continued......)

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