MTL - Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage-Chapter 23 Yoko

Zheng Biao has been watching the excitement by the side. It was a great joy to see Chang Jingwang and others being beaten up by the sea. At this time, Yun Yong suddenly appeared, carrying a wooden stick that was taller than himself and rushed towards himself, scared, and shouted loudly: "Dog's silly big man, you are blind, I am No shots were made here. I watched it lively and watched the crowd purely— "

A few shots of Jianmen disciples shot sharply enough to kill.

Zheng Biao became cold and smiled bitterly in his heart: broken, offended the ancestors——

Jin Yunyong can disregard the crooked way behind the matter. Now that I know these people are in trouble, I will talk about it first, especially the banner that is still behind, which is really unpleasant.

The disciples who took photos of Jianmen in the sky were also stunned by Yun Yong's amazing figure and momentum, and said tremblingly: This is the Taoist who brought Zheng Biao's kid Hai Bian to a meal? That body that even adults feel ashamed of, is this TMD seven or eight years old? Looking at the beard on that face, I'm afraid it should be 27 or 8 years old?

With Ye Qingxuan and the young Taoist priests who had just taken the lesson, a few people did not dare to act rashly, and they were on guard.

Yunyun Yong held a big wooden stake with one hand and yelled, "Go to death--"

"Yunyong, roll back to me-" A sudden yelling came, and Yunyong, who stopped suddenly, almost fell a dog shit.

"But, uncle, I ..."

"Shut up, within three meters, hurry--"

Jin Yunyong yelled uncontrollably, and waved the huge wooden stake in his hand, bringing a buzzing wind like thunder. Several disciples in the sky according to Jianmen muttered a spit of breath, and they felt helpless for a while.

The Taoist priests of Qingyunguan TMD are monsters ...

Jin Yunyong walked back in despair, and finally shouted at the disciples who took photos of Jianmen in the sky: "Grandpa Qingyun Guanyunyong, next time I'm looking for a fight, remember to name the Taoist surname, the grandson who dares not to fight ..."

"Fast TMD back!"

"Yes, uncle-"

Carrying a big wooden stake and carrying it on his shoulder, Yunyong ran back.

The trial comparison between Qingyunguan and Changkong Zhaojian Gate was basically over, but the square was more chaotic for a while, and a large number of onlookers wanted to take a closer look at the priests of Qingyunguan's victory and squeezed frantically into the court. , Noisy noise, one after another.

"Brother, brother ..."

The two young men and women were panicking looking for the lost younger brother ... Just two of them were really involved, and in a blink of an eye, the younger brother, who was only four years old, was crowded by the crowd, unable to find everywhere, anxious Shouted, but unfortunately his voice was drowned by the roaring crowd around him--

Chang Jingfan loved each other and turned around to see several Zheng's nursing homes, where he was still holding the banner of "Wuhui Qingyun", remembering the arrogance when he went up the mountain, at this time he was extremely ashamed. Angrily shouted, "Are you stupid? You haven't accepted it with me yet--"

I think of Chang Jingwang's organizer, and he's even furious. His complexion stared at Chang Jingwang who was distracted. If this time he could kill someone, Chang Jingwang would have been stunned.

Although he also did not want to admit defeat, Chang Jingfan would never make such a stupid move in the public eye.

Xi Changjingwang not only let his own side lose, but also did not lose a bit of style, there is a little bit of the style of everyone's disciples. This defeat not only turned everyone into a laughingstock, but a few students and brothers resented themselves very much. I am afraid that even the entire sky photo of Jianmen will be damaged by this reputation ...

I **** it-why I was so fascinated and listened to this idiot's advice.

Chang Jingwang——Insufficient success, more than defeat ...

"Jingwang, don't roll back yet-"

Chang Jingwang, who was almost insane, was scolded, and then endless remorse rose in his heart.

Chang Jingwang regrets--

Why do I have so many things? Why should I be involved in this matter?

Chang Jingwang's fury-

He is him, **** it is Zheng Biao, if not for him, how could he have encountered this ...

He is him, and the **** is Chang Jingfan. If it were not for his martial arts, how could he believe in his own victory ...

He is him. The **** thing is the young Taoist Ye Qingxuan. If it were not for him, everything would be different now ...

Chang Jingwang walked to his own team with a monstrous anger, silent, like a volcano that was about to erupt ... Stealing chickens without eroding rice, not only did not defeat Qingyun, highlighting his own Talent, but because of the failure and resentment, hatred breeds in the heart, it is difficult to release.

Before leaving, a small figure suddenly flashed in front of me, running past, blocking his own way, Chang Jingwang was worried that his anger was vented nowhere, and his leg was kicked, "Go away— — "

嘭 ——

what--

With a naive scream, the little figure flew into the air.

The whole world is stagnated by his foot ...

"Zhier ..." With a loud cry, the two figures suddenly flew up and ran to the landing of the falling figure.

That figure turned out to be the youngest boy in the juggling family. Because he was crowded by the crowd, he saw the parents across the road in a panic, and ran excitedly, but never met Chang Jingwang.

The little boy was obviously seriously injured. His face was pale, his mouth full of blood, still holding his parents' hands, and said weakly, "Daddy, mother ... Little third, it hurts ..." The tone broke, but it passed out.

"Zhier-" The woman wept and cried, holding her baby and screaming.

That Chang Jingwang saw that he was kicking a small child, and instead of feeling guilty, he yelled, "TMD, good dogs don't stop ..."

"Animal—" The great man turned his head fiercely, his face grim, and a frantic horror appeared in his eyes, bursting out, "I killed you--" He sullen himself to Chang Jingwang, with a palm of his strength fierce……

Wu Changjingwang, who thought of a showman with such amazing skills, still had time to avoid, so he had to raise his arms to resist the attacking palm. However, he felt that his back was caught and thrown back. When he was about to hit, he avoided the fierce palm of the big man, but his arms were still swept by his palms. With a click, his arms were beaten. In the end, the entire person was swept into the air by the outbreak of internal forces.

But if you step back without a fit, and let this palm be solid, you're afraid that it's not just a pair of arms, but the entire sternum. Chang Jingwang was able to pick up a life, but these two arms were worthy.

Chang Jingfan saved Chang Jingwang's life at a critical juncture. Although Chang Jingfan hated him so much that he was going to die, he must not allow an outsider to kill his own colleague in front of himself, let alone that person is his own sibling, Although he is a bitch.

But this is related to the honor issue of Changkong Zhaojian Gate. If you watch the same gate being killed, you will not do anything. Even if you return to the gate, your future is over.

However, this Chang Jingwang is really an exclusive **** in the twelve genus, and any kind of disaster can be provoke.

Chang Jingwang was blown into the air by a blow, and flew out in a spiral, and the scream was just shouted for a while, and a huge figure flashed across the corner like a flash of lightning, accompanied by a loud drink: " Fierce-tiger-down-mountain-"

Wu Changjing was in midair, but this time he could no longer escape.

Booming--

With both palms hitting, Chang Jingwang's lower abdomen and the middle of his legs were in the middle. Chang Jingwang Dantian and his lower body were struck by a sudden pain. I just felt the world tremble for a while, and before my eyes were dark, I flew horizontally again, and it was not lost. On the ground, he spit foam and passed out—

Chang Jing's eyes were stricken, and it was no longer possible to stop at this time, and he screamed angrily: "Hurt me with the door.

With a quick order, several disciples of Zhangkong Zhaomen pulled out their long swords, and then killed the acrobatic family who shot and the fat man who later filled Chang Jingwang.

"Uncle Xiao, look-it's Yun Zhong-"

Yun Cong with glasses, his eyes are not ordinary. Yun Yong, who had been staring back slowly, was looking at everything on the square really ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and naturally recognized that the fat man who seriously injured Chang Jingwang was Qian Yunzhong.

Wu Yuncong called out, but shouted Ye Qingxuan, who had half his foot into the gate.

Looking back, I was seeing a little boy with blood on his face like a broken doll; a mother holding his child in pain; several martial arts men who scolded the sky disciples were chopped down by a sword; and that he was chased and killed desperately The escaped Qian Yunzhong ...

Ye Qingxuan only felt a back blood attack on his mind, his eyes flushed, and he shouted loudly, "Give shame to your face, and in my view of trauma, none of you can walk-"

Qi Qingyun's audience disciples froze for a moment.

"Holding the ball, **** guys, hit me—"

Good-looking-more than a dozen Qingyunguan disciples responded in unison, like the tigers at the start, and rushed towards the sky-lighted Jianmen disciples with a look of surprise.

"Hahaha ... just what I want-all to avoid me, the best one is left to Ma Laozi-"

Ma Yunyong finally got his hopes, excitedly rounded a large stake in his hand, blocked a few rushing brothers in front of him, and roared, rushing past.

A few teachers and brothers who were almost turned down by a stick scolded Ma Yunyong in unison, but looked helplessly and ran out.

What a pity, the one who rushed forward at this moment was not Yun Yong, but Yun Cong ...

Yun Yuncong was not far away from Yunyong. In addition to the round just now, Yun Cong's speed was not blocked at all ... No way, the words were too short, and they went directly by air, flying over his head ...

"Abominable ... Yun Cong, don't rob your business ..."

Wu Yuncong cursed an idiot, who would not fight with you at this time ...

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