Marty Jianghu

Chapter 81 Kneel down and beg for death

Zhu Ba said to Fantian, who stood behind him, "Is the ten elders the hero wanted by Ling Dai?

Brahma nodded.

Suddenly, there was an incredible hatred in the eyes of the three demons, as if Xiongfeng had a hatred for killing his wife and children.

"Uncle, why don't we take him back and kill him first!" The woman in black shouted.

The three demons and Brahma around them were shocked when they heard the words.

Brahma said, "Miss! This man is an important blacklist handpicked by Ling Chengdai. If you don't kill him, I'm afraid..."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. You don't have to be afraid of being punished with me! That's what I said." The woman in black was called Miss by Brahma, and she must be Ouyang Jing, the daughter of Ouyang Hongmen.

Brahma said, "Take him down and leave him at the disposal of the lady!"

Ouyang Jing knew that there was something in Brahma's words and doubted whether she had taken a fancy to Xiongfeng, so she didn't let him kill. But Ouyang Jing was very calm and was not moved by Brahma's words. She just stared at the majestic wind in the distance, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Xiongfeng didn't know what these five people were talking about. In fact, Xiongfeng had a chance to escape, but he disdained to do that. If that's the case, maybe he was really executed on the spot!"

Suddenly, I felt a significant change in my true spirit and an indescribable violence that was about to break out.

How to force Brahma's mysterious ruler to enter.

With a "wow", suddenly the sound of flute on one side suddenly sounded, and then the flying tiger in his body also whispered and shook slightly. The three true forces in Fang Jianming's body couldn't help flowing, feeling that there seemed to be a powerful true force in his body gradually diarrhea, and Xiong Feng's eyes flashed. The black light emitted a strong evil spirit all over his body.

"Eight-step monk!" Brahma was shocked and didn't expect this old beggar to be so haunted.

Fantian's Xuantian ruler turned slower and slower. Every time he turned, a crack appeared on the ground. In a blink of an eye, the ground was full of cracks. The strong wind also gradually landed on the tile surface. The long hair on his head danced with the wind, and his face showed a solemn expression. Seeing that one was about to fall to the tile surface, the other was about to stop turning.

The sound of the flute still roared, and the three true qi left in the body of Xiongfeng, which had been surrounded by the sound of the iron flute beggar, had been restless at this time. Xiongfeng's eyes shot a cold light. In the long roar, his body moved, flew in the air, and hit Fantian with both palms.

Brahma showed a look of shock on his face and secretly said, "What a strong internal strength!" Seeing that Xiongfeng's palm is getting more and more strange, Zhu and the three people who were watching looked at each other in con's sight, and their faces were unclear for a moment, giving people an unfathomable look.

Ouyang Jing also didn't know what she was thinking about. At this time, she inadvertently glanced at the past but didn't feel the murderous intention. Xiongfeng only felt that this girl was not a villain.

Two palms were hit on the Xuantian ruler, and the internal force of the strong wind flew out. With this shock, the Brahma fell on the ground. At that time, Brahma had completely stopped turning. The man's feet gently pressed against the ground, and cracks appeared one after another where his feet stood. Strangely, although the bricks were full of cracks, they were not shattered, as if there was an invisible true force to help. Brahma's eyes swept the iron flute beggar and said, "The eight strange heroes really live up to their reputation!" It is thought that it is disturbed by the sound wave work of the iron flute beggar, and it is already a strong move when docking with the majestic wind.

The majestic wind swept down, and the palm wind waved again. In fact, it's not that I don't want to kill the three true qi in the 20th body that I can't control!

Zhu Ba and the other three jumped in the way and saw that their palms were like broken bamboo. The iron flute beggar on the other side were stunned. At this time, he saw Xiong Feng's action for the first time, which was completely beyond his imagination. In fact, even Xiongfeng feels that the power of these palms is completely beyond his ability.

When Xiongfeng landed steadily, Ouyang Jing ran up to stop him and shouted in front of Xiongfeng, "Please don't kill him!"

Xiongfeng only felt that this sentence seemed to be naive. He didn't kill them, but they wanted to kill you. Xiong Feng looked at the woman in black in front of him incredulously.

"How about you being killed?" Ouyang Jing said.

Xiong Feng didn't know what to say, but stared at the masked woman in front of him with great interest. Suddenly asked, "Can you guarantee that they won't come to kill me again?"

"Naturally, since they are no longer your opponents, the substitute will naturally send more powerful elders to kill you. And they..." Ouyang Jing really can't go on. Do you want to say that these four people are innocent?

Xiongfeng only felt that his body had turned upside down at this time and couldn't stop. He had to close his eyes and slowly mobilize the "three true qi" in his body. The domineering spirit came out of his body again, with one hand, and Xiongfeng snorted, "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, or you don't kill me. OK

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Xiongfeng's face was purple, and two blood stains slowly flowed down from the corners of his mouth. Originally

Gradually closed his eyes and shot a mass of light. He looked up to the sky and smiled. It was okay not to smile. With a smile, the blood suddenly flowed. The iron flute beggar on one side rushed to grab Xiong Feng's shoulder and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Full moon night.

In the dungeon of Qingcheng.

"Senior, do you think you must accept me as an apprentice?... In a word, I, Yang Jing, am a weak person. How can I be your apprentice!"

Su Qianyang laughed and said, "With your words, I will not recognize the wrong person!" Don't you want to avenge your sister? Do you just want to die like this? Are you worthy of your mother and your sister? A series of questions shouted at Yang Jing's ear.

In the past, Yang Jing was already in despair and determined to die. At this moment, he understood the cause and effect of being framed. A fire of revenge ignited in his chest, and he couldn't wait to get out of prison to find Yang Pan and his son to settle accounts. He saw with his own eyes that Su Qianyang was empty-handed even if he was restrained and killed many masters. He thought that he only needed to learn from his two or three successful husbands, and there was hope for revenge after escaping from prison. In an moment, his heart was confused, blood surged, and his face turned red.

Yang Jing only said that he was still unwilling to learn this internal skill and was about to try to enlighten him. Yang Jing suddenly knelt down, cried loudly and shouted, "Master, please teach me, I want revenge!" I want revenge!"

Seeing this, Su Qianyang laughed for a long time, shook the roof tiles and said, "Isn't it easy to revenge?"

When Yang Jing** passed, Su Qianyang taught him the formula and method of practicing.