Ding Wei's visit

"How is she?" Kang Jie leaned against the railing on the balcony and asked.

An Yanyan said with a smile, "I only locked myself in the room for six hours. It's very good for a person who suddenly found out that he had lost his parents. Yu Ma's ability still worked. At least she didn't want to die, which was much better than the scene we saw in her memory."

Kang Jie: "What's in her memory?"

"Is it crazy?" An Yanyan recalled, "However, I was wondering if I should tell you about that?"

Kang Jie shook his head resolutely and denied: "No, I said, I don't want to know."

Luo Binghong came out, closed the balcony door, and suddenly squeezed three people on the narrow balcony: "What else to talk about?"

An Yanyan: "Do you want to tell the man about the relationship between a girl and a man?"

Luo Binghong looked at Shao Yifei's room meaningfully, and then said to Kang Jie, "Okay, stop chatting and get to business."

"Is it business?" Kang Jie was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter in the middle of the night? Practice?"

An Yanyan whispered, "It turned out to be true. I thought it was my illusion..."

"Your spiritual door has become small, and there is usually no illusion," Luo Binghong suddenly remembered something. "Yes, have you used Sixiang Jiu Zhuan? One of my tasks this time is to help you digest Sixiang Jiu Zhuan."

An Yanyan shook his head: "No, the valley crack has been given to me, but I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to retreat."

Luo Binghong said disdainfully, "I've been doing it for 36 years. I'll help you in one night."

"What?" An Yanyan said contemptuously, "That's for you three envoys. Many people I know have only one Jiazi's skill in a lifetime. This is six-tenth!"

Kang Jie raised his finger to the sky doubtfully and interrupted to ask, "What you just said, isn't it... On the roof... People?"

"Ah, our classmate Kang Jie finally found it," Luo Binghong's eyes smiled into a line. "And there is more than one. This task is given to you two. I'm responsible for the onlookers." After saying this, he shouted loudly in the room, "Valley, Yuma, you don't have to intervene!"

"Hmm!" The valley also responded loudly.

Yu Ma did not answer, but she obviously heard it.

While talking, three figures rushed to the roof.

The night was dark and windy, and there were six people standing on the roof.

Three people are from the "divine punishment" organization, and the other three are Kang Jie and others.

It is difficult to stop An Yanyan and Kang Jie's sight without staying overnight, not to mention the moonlight pouring down from the sky. Among the three, there is a tall bald, a strange man in a black robe, and a middle-aged man standing quietly in the end.

"Awesome, you can find this..." The middle-aged man standing at the end praised and said, "Your performance has completely aroused my desire to invite you to join the divine punishment organization. Well, think about it. You should do something with your ability and do something without losing your hero's character."

An Yanyan laughed and said, "The true nature of heroes? That's right. After assassinating Dong Zhuo, Cao met Chen Gong. Chen Gong praised his assassination feat, but Cao Cao devalued his behavior. He said that if he wanted to restore the Han Dynasty, the easiest way in the world to assassinate Dong Zhuo. The most appropriate and difficult way is to form an army and reorganize the rivers and mountains. Instead of being difficult, he chose the easiest one, saying that he was a hero, that's right.

Speaking of this, An Yanyan stopped talking, and Kang Jie obviously did not understand her.

The middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "Do you know our divine punishment organization?"

"Oh, our friend came back and told you about it, and then I went to check it." Luo Binghong also stood behind the two and answered the middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man said righteously, "In my opinion, we who have courage are far better than you who have no courage! At least we thought about changing, and you are just a few cowards.

An Yanyan said in a sarcastic tone: "It takes courage to dare to shake your arms, but I think what requires more courage is to dare to be ordinary and unknown. It's like jumping to death. It takes courage, but I feel that people who dare to survive in this world are more brave.

Kang Jie doesn't know much about "divine punishment", so he can't understand what they are talking about for a while, but he doesn't ask questions. He won't drop the chain at such a time of support.

The middle-aged man respectfully invited a bald monk on the left in front of him: "Since we can't go together, let's find them all in your fists, Master Guang, thank you."

Master Guang took a step forward and walked to the center of the rooftop: "Don't call me Master again. I said that I no longer believe in Buddha. In the face of this world where Buddha can no longer do anything, I prefer to believe in demons to pass through all sentient beings."

Luo Binghong asked, "Since the master does not believe in Buddha, can the profound King Kong's magic power be abolished by himself?"

Master Guang's eyes lit up. He was obviously surprised that Luo Binghong saw the source of his martial arts at a glance, but soon he was no longer surprised: "Martal arts are nothing more than artifacts. There is no difference between Buddhist demons. Buddha's use is Buddha, and magic is magic."

Luo Binghong waved his hand: "It's a cliché. If so, then why does the world ban nuclear weapons? Isn't it better for those who are recognized as 'Buddha' to play with a nuclear bomb? You have a big three, and we can't have a weak woman, can we?

Kang Jie also took a step after listening: "Isn't King Kong bad? It looks awesome."

Master Guang looked at Kang Jie carefully: "Your dragon claw skills are not pure, and it is impossible to win. Forget it."

Kang Jie asked with a smile, "What about this hand?" With a wave of his palm, a huge suction came from the palm of his hand. Although he would not suck Master Guang over, he was still shocked: "What a skill to capture dragons! It seems that you are really qualified for a war!" After saying that, he danced and hit it with a powerful King Kong palm. Kang Jie used the dragon claw hand in his left hand and made it a cotton palm in his right hand. Although he did not fight with each other left and right, it also smelled like yin and yang.

Luo Binghong said, "He also said that other people's dragon claws have not been practiced well, and his powerful King Kong palm is also half-baked?"

Master Guang was stunned for a moment: "Can you see it? Who the hell is this woman?!"

While talking, he and Kang Jie have changed more than a dozen moves and finally caught an opportunity. His palm passed Kang Jie's shoulder, and Kang Jie's fingers also scratched through his waist. At the same time, he used the power to draw an opening, but because the distance was a little far away, and Master Guang had King Kong's not bad magic power to protect his body, so he was not injured.

Master Guang felt astringent and hurriedly retreated: "It's really strange that his fingers are obviously not strong. Why is he so powerful?"

The middle-aged man saw that Master Guang had suffered a loss and asked with some concern, "How's it going? Are you all right?"

Master Guang nodded: "It's okay, even the skin is not broken."

Kang Jie knew that he didn't make a profit just now, but his shoulder was faintly painful by him, so he put on a posture and stared at Master Light with concentration.

Master Guang shouted in a low voice, and the voice swept away, which made Kang Jie's ears hurt, and then jumped up again.

Luo Binghong shook his head and sighed: "Lion roar has not been practiced well. It seems that it is really difficult to learn all the 72 stunts of Shaolin."

Master Guang flew up with a palm of the diamond umbilical tablet. Kang Jie did not dare to touch it. He dodged and avoided it. Then he fought together. The two fought together again, and their figures crossed for a moment, and soon separated again.

This time, Master Guang's body was drawn five or six cuts. Although he was not injured, he was still very strange. He looked carefully at Kang Jie's hand. There was no hidden blade. His fingering palm power was only average. Why is it so destructive? If it's heavier, I'm afraid that my King Kong body can't be prevented.

Kang Jie is also wondering that his ability seems to be restrained by the other party, but Luo Binghong should not be unable to see this, right? Why did you call this big monk to fight by himself? Maybe you need to exercise yourself.

Master Guang said to the middle-aged man behind him, "This young man's martial arts skills are very strange. I'm afraid I may not be able to beat him. If I lose here today, please give my task to others."

The middle-aged man said loudly, "You don't have to fight to the death today. Since you are not sure of winning, let's stop for the time being, little third son, you go."

The weirdo in black robe stood in front of Master Guang: "Do you want me to have sex with women? I don't usually hit women.

An Yanyan brushed his hair and said, "You can treat me as a man. But your name doesn't look like a man, but like a eunuch.

The little Sanzi was unmoved. He put his hand to his mouth and threw a kiss to An Yanyan and said, "Although your voice is very loud, I still like your type very much."

An Yanyan frowned and felt a little strange.

"You are poisoned." Luo Binghong said behind his back.

"!" An Yanyan was shocked. When the little third son threw the kiss just now, it was at least ten meters away from her. It was still against the wind just now. How could she be poisoned when she was in the upper wind?

But soon, the feeling of chest tightness clearly told her the fact that she was poisoned.

"What a good eye," the little third son praised Luo Binghong, "I also hope that you can become our comrades-in-arms instead of enemies."

An Yanyan had a little luck and suppressed the speed of the poison: "Poisoning does not mean losing." After saying that, Long Yuanjian stabbed the little third son.

The little third son pointed his finger at An Yanyan: "This is not an ordinary poison, hair!"

An Yanyan suddenly felt that her chest was violently itchy, and she resisted throwing Longyuan's sword at the third son.

The little Sanzi obviously did not have very developed motor nerves. Looking at the Longyuan sword flying towards him, he suddenly forgot to dodge.

"Damn, you are so slow!" The middle-aged man who had been standing behind pushed the little third son away. He also saw that the sword was not ordinary and did not dare to take it casually. His hands emitted a black air, bound the Longyuan sword, and then threw it back quickly with great strength.

As soon as he threw his hand, he regretted it. He felt that there was ** flowing down his hand and knew that even if his hand was blackened, he was still scratched by the sword spirit, which showed how terrible the sword was. With such a strong throw, I'm afraid that I really want to poke the other party to death. The purpose of my coming this time is to recruit, not to kill people. I'm afraid that the other party will reject me more.

Who knew that the fast Longyuan Sword stopped not far away in front of An Yanyan. With its help, it was a pair of ordinary hands, and the owner of both hands was Luo Binghong, who had never moved.

"You still want me to take action, and you are really." She looked at Kang Jie and An Yanyan, and saw An Yanyan grasping her chest crazily. Obviously, she was very painful and didn't listen to what she said at all.

Luo Binghong put his hand on An Yanyan's chest and didn't know what he had done. Soon An Yanyan gradually calmed down.

Luo Binghong will obviously not let go of the opportunity to educate An Yanyan because she was poisoned: "Your reaction is not fast enough. If you use the Eight Chakra Meridian properly, this kind of voodoo can easily slow down."

The little third son's face is also very unnatural. Luo Binghong actually said his power in one bite. Voodoo is a very rare way of cultivation. Many people don't even know where Luo Binghong is.

"Miss, who the hell are you?" Middle-aged people are obviously also struggling with this problem, so they just ask directly.

Luo Binghong replied slowly, "I'm just an ordinary warrior, but I'm still very confident in you. Do you want to take two moves?"

The middle-aged man was black, but it was not obvious in the night. He flashed and attacked Luo Binghong at a fast speed. The two figures only had a slight contact, and the middle-aged man quickly retreated to the original place: "Let's withdraw!"

Master Guang and the third son obviously didn't know what had happened, but they also knew that their boss didn't get any benefits, so they left with the boss.

Luo Binghong waited until the three left before he picked up An Yanyan and walked down the roof with Kang Jie: "Vampire... It seems that the boss behind this divine punishment organization is a foreign force..."