Chapter 321: Wandering with Wife

"Ling Dong Jiuquan hangs lovesickness, lonely for thousands of years, who knows, three generations look back at each other, and almost remember almost become idiots!" Jin Xiangyu muttered to herself, two lines of tears, a trace of sadness, and absolutely left.

There are only lingering sounds in the valley. Hu Lijing looked at the direction of Jin Xiangyu's departure and said, "Don't talk about children's love in troubled times. In fact, children's love is stronger in troubled times!"

Liu Ping'an was puzzled, and the picture in his mind flashed at a high speed. Suddenly, he remembered the faces of two women, one of which was Hu Lijing and the other was Jin Xiangyu.

"In the end, I will calculate everything and finally overturn the world for you!" Liu Ping'an read this sentence unconsciously, and then his mind woke up. All the past and future-experiences were empty.

"I don't believe in my previous life, and I don't care about the next life. In this life, I must change my life against the sky." Liu Ping'an rushed to the void and gave an extremely firm confidence and a punch of himself.

Hu Lijing looked up and said, "Little thief, you are mine, you are mine!" When the love is strong, it is already silent.

The fist is high, from prosperity to decline, and finally to nothingness.

Liu Ping'an returned to the valley and said firmly to Hu Lijing, "Jingjing, I'll take you to the world together!"

"Thief, you really...my thief!" Hu Lijing hugged Liu Ping'an happily.

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The stars are all over the sky, the night is as quiet as water, and only the breeze passes through the treetops. Who knows that there will be a fierce battle in this vast courtyard with a deeper night...

At this time, there were already many people standing on the field. Liu Ping'an, who was gentle and elegant, looked at the group of people opposite, with a faint ridicule hanging on the corners of his mouth.

Hu Lijing, who was charming, snuggled up beside him, not whispering next to him.

Opposite them are dozens of people supporting a middle-aged man, a tall, healthy and red-faced noble man. He was dressed in a gorgeous suit, red face, tiger-eyed silkworm eyebrows, square forehead wide mouth, dark hair, combed clean, two temples mixed with frosty silver hair, between his eyes, bright and elegant, not angry and majestic, almost made people dare to look up, which was the realm of the great saint.

Except for this middle-aged man, dozens of other people are obese and tall. Ugly Junyan is not waiting, but they are full of appearance and plagiarism, each of which is the realm of a little saint.

The middle-aged man is fing, "Haha!" He laughed and said, "Liu Ping'an, you can be captured if you don't give up!"

"Who instructed you to come here?" Liu Ping'an replied calmly and thought in his heart, "Strange? Can't there be any information in this courtyard?" Liu Ping'an suddenly had an idea. If the opponent has set up a game, he must be ten times sure. It seems that a fierce battle tonight is inevitable, but the other party is only a great saint, and the rest are also in the realm of little saints...

"Liu Ping'an, this place has been covered with a trap, and you can't escape, and there is a formation here that isolates everything to convey information. You'd better go with us honestly."

The middle-aged man seemed to speak with great authority, completely commanding, and his tone seemed to be irresistible!

"Who are you?" Liu Ping'an asked in a low voice again.

"Mr. Ximen, one of the four sons in the world, invites you and your wife to get together."

The middle-aged man said proudly.

"Please inform Mr. Ximen that we have something important to do and visit Mr. Ximen another day."

Liu Ping'an returned with his fist, and then pulled Hu Lijing to leave here, but he couldn't enter the void. He couldn't help but be shocked and said secretly, "It seems that things are not good today."

Hu Lijing whispered, "Thieves, we might as well walk with them."

Liu Ping'an unconsciously had a strong reaction in his heart, as if he had a great disgust for Ximenqing, and he was extremely disgusted with the name in his mind.

A middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand, and immediately three strong men arrested Liu Ping'an and Hu Lijing.

Liu Ping'an's face darkened and immediately grabbed Hu Lijing and met him with one punch. Two of the three strong men dealt with Liu Ping'an, and the other one met Hu Lijing.

Then the middle-aged man sneered and suddenly attacked Liu Ping'an. The others around him immediately surrounded Liu Ping'an and Hu Lijing.

A fierce battle happened in an instant. Before long, the figure of the fierce battle suddenly separated, and a man's arm fell into the field, then turned into nothingness, retreated miserably, and staggered out for more than a dozen steps.

Looking at a strong man who was injured and retreating, Hu Lijing was weak and his face was pale, but his face was smeared with joy.

However, around the crowd, two people joined hands to attack Hu Lijing. Hu Lijing's pink face changed, but she felt powerless and couldn't help but be anxious. Just when Hu Lijing was in danger, Liu Ping'an shouted loudly, and his combat effectiveness broke out in an instant. His golden fists glittered, faster than electricity and faster than light. Du, a heavy hit on the two people who attacked Hu Lijing.

However, he himself was imprinted on the back by the middle-aged man's palm, "Bum!" With a sound, Liu Ping'an stepped back a few steps, but there was no harm all over his body.

At this time, two people took action. The two long swords were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, and suddenly stabbed Liu Ping'an. The swordsmanship was clever, unexpected, and extremely sinister.

Two long swords, between the thorns, turned into five or seven golden flowers, attacking Liu Ping'an like lightning!

Liu Ping'an's face was calm and protected Hu Lijing. Under the fierce attack of the two strong men, which seemed to be difficult to fight, he snorted in an instant, and his fistswung his two fingers in his hand. It was not allowed to be fired. He tapped the two swords, "Ding! Ding!" Two slight sounds, and the two long swords were immediately shattered!

The two people who attacked suddenly felt a sharp pain in their right hand holding the sword. They had lost consciousness and couldn't help but be shocked.

Between this lightning and stone fire, Liu Ping'an resisted the middle-aged man's palm, but this time he did not take a step back, and his body trembled violently. At the same time, Hu Lijing behind him fell into danger again. His tiger body shook, and his anger reached the extreme in an instant. In a blink of an eye, an extraordinary level broke out, golden fist, dazzling The golden light of the fist in his eyes drove the murderous spirit and made a sound like waves beating on the shore. The sound was so powerful that even the clouds in the distance seemed to have collapsed.

Such a golden fist,

Such a golden fist,

The meaning of the fist contains love for Hu Lijing and hatred for the opponent,

Such a wonderful fist, such a wonderful fist!

"Ah...no!" Several people who besieged Hu Lijing screamed miserably but nothing changed.

"Puff" they shouted miserably. Liu Ping's fist pierced his body and broke it on the spot. White bones and meat splashed everywhere, and the fist turned these bones and flesh and blood into nothingness.

The middle-aged man's look changed greatly. Looking at the fact that there was no subordinate around him, his heart couldn't help but feel cold. Twelve little saints were killed by Liu Ping, who had just entered the realm of the little saint in front of him, and there was a "back!" in his mind. The message flashed, and as soon as he moved, he wanted to enter the void. Suddenly, the middle-aged man said in his heart, "Stupid!" Liu Ping's golden fists smashed over, and a panic flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but his body was incredibly dodging and unexpectedly dodged Liu Ping's attack.

The middle-aged man secretly said, "It's so dangerous!", quickly turned around and accelerated his speed to escape. Liu Ping'an sneered. How could he let the middle-aged man escape? At this time, Liu Ping'an was alert, retreated, and his golden fist hit an underground not far behind Hu Lijing.

Awe-bodied murderous and murderous

Liu Ping'an's blow did not work, and then he protected Hu Lijing, his eyes were as light, and he glanced closely at the ground around him.

The hidden man underground was secretly shocked. One blow did not work, and he did not leave, but wanted to find an opportunity to fight again with the strength of the saint.

"Bomb."

Liu Ping'an's shining right fist hit the ground on the right side, and the ground was protected by arrays, leaving only a fist-sized pit.

Liu Ping'an's left fist hit the ground in front of him almost at the same time, leaving a fist-sized pit. He knew in his heart that it would not be good for him and Hu Lijing to go on like this.

He hugged Hu Lijing with his left hand and said in a low voice, "Jingjing, hold me tightly."

"Hmm!" Hu Lijing answered, very smartly holding Liu Ping'an, and could free Liu Ping's hands to fight.

After Liu Ping'an was sure that Hu Lijing hugged him tightly, he rushed to the door of the courtyard. In a blink of an eye, he turned one after another, rushed back to the house and rushed out of the backyard.