Martial Arts World

Chapter 287: anger

ps: sorry to be late

"Go in!"

The man left his foot a little, and he was about to jump to the roof when he held the child. He suddenly felt his shoulders sink, his body was abnormally heavy, and his feet could not leave the ground. It turned out that Zhang Sanfeng was quietly bullying, and his left hand was gently resting on him. On the shoulder. The man was taken aback, knowing that Zhang Sanfeng only had to vomit inwardly, and that he would be seriously injured without dying, so he had to walk into the hall by words.

The child was Zhang Cuishan's son Wuji. He was held in the mouth by the man, but when he saw his father Hengjian committing suicide outside the long window, he struggled and finally cried out.

boom!

At that moment, the other hand was put on the shoulder of the man. The man's body flicked and suddenly opened his eyes, and his back fell down like a bone, and the child holding him in his hand naturally fell to the ground with exclamation. Zhang Sanfeng was caught first.

"Friend Lin Sha, work hard!"

"Haha, it's okay, just a piece of cake!"

It was Lin Sha who shot, with his strength and understanding of the human body, plus the man’s unpreparedness and lack of time to exercise his inner strength bodyguard, he naturally relaxed and relaxed the whole body and the bones were instantly staggered .

"How are you, baby?"

The accident happened too quickly, from Zhang Cuishan preparing to commit suicide and stunned by Lin Sha's fist, to Zhang Sanfeng's instant uniform to hold the person holding Zhang Wuji, and finally Zhang Wuji was rescued but few breathing efforts, Yin Susu, who was originally on Zhang Cui, immediately changed direction. After taking the son from Zhang Sanfeng, the mood suddenly rose up and down, showing a sickly red color on his face.

"Mother. Baby is all right!"

Classmate Zhang Wuji shook his head very cleverly.

"They did not force you to tell Uncle Xie Xun?"

Yin Susu hugged the child in his arms tightly and whispered against Zhang Wuji's ear.

"They asked, and the children didn't say anything to death!"

Zhang Wuji shook his head firmly.

"Good boy. Really good mother!"

Yin Susu patted the child in her arms gently. Fabulous look appeared on the beautiful face.

This time, Xie Xun did not worship Zhang Cuishan. He didn’t care about his life like the original one. He didn’t say that his son Xie Wuji lived well, even if he was a senior executive of Mingjiao, he couldn’t stand him. Worship with juniors.

Moreover, he did not do many evil things on the rivers and lakes. The normal disputes between the rivers and lakes are indispensable, and he has a lot of blood on his hands, but he is not as infamous as the original.

This time, the main gates of the rivers and lakes joined forces to force Wudang Mountain. The excuses they made were nothing more than the annihilation of the Dragon Gate darts and some grudges of Wangpanshan Island's "Blade Sword Conference". Their ultimate goal was nothing but a Dragon Sword!

"Lao Zhang. Your five disciples are really good at acting. It is your hand at your 100th birthday. Isn't this a suspicion that you can't suppress the many heroes present?"

Lin Shamian kicked out without changing his color, directly breaking the heart of the Mongolian warrior. Looking back, Zhang Sanfeng sneered at the fear.

"Huh, this wicked, somehow his temperament has become so rigid and rigid!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was extremely ugly. When he saw the apprentice and the second apprentice lifting up the unconscious Zhang Cuishan to the apse, he couldn't help but groan with an unhappy face.

He has lived at such a large age and has an open mind and a clear breeze, not to mention that this person of the dry rivers and lakes in the Zixiao Palace is where all the masters of the right and evil Dao gather in Wudang. Who is he afraid of?

Unexpectedly, the five apprentices who have always been optimistic about his qualifications and understanding are so unwise, and want all the blame to be held on the body to thank him for death!

He didn't want to think about what people gathered for Wudang. The Longmen Darts Bureau is nothing more than a guise. The purpose of others is to kill the dragon sword in Xie Xun's hands. Even if you thank the sinners with your death, you will not ask Xie Xun's specific whereabouts. Really naive!

Such an immature mentality really disappointed him, let alone ants stole?

Here, Yin Susu was busy appeasing the frightened son, Zhang Sanfeng fell into a rare mood of anger and fear, and the hundreds of rivers and lakes heroes present were also shocked with cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuxia did not succeed in committing suicide, otherwise they became big with Liangzi of the Wudang faction, and even the three shaolin monks of Shaolin were also fortunate. Annoying Zhang Sanfeng, the first person of Wu Lin, was not kidding, especially knowing that the Wudang Patriarch Patriarch was an innate master. Fortunately, even more.

Sitting in the front row, the master wanted to take the opportunity to win Zhang Cuishan, but Wudang’s other heroes reacted too fast and did not give them a chance at all, as well as Lin Sha and Zhang Sanfeng, the two super masters who did not dare to act rashly. So as not to cause fire.

Lin Sha is really a monster. The punch was just one foot away from Zhang Deshan’s foot. He even stunned the first-rate masters of the rivers and lakes!

Although Zhang Cuishan is unprepared, the first-rate masters of the rivers and lakes are not blown out. Both the reaction speed and the adaptability are extremely amazing. That is why Zhang Cuishan is stunned without resistance. How terrifying his strength is. His heart was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't resist such a ruthless person.

However, they were afraid of returning, and they still had to ask clearly about Xie Xun’s whereabouts. Otherwise, wouldn’t Wudang go for a trip this time?

Of course, a trip to nothing is nothing. The key is that this move greatly offends the Wudang faction. If you don’t get half the benefit and go back empty-handed, it would be too worthwhile.

No, seeing a tragedy disappear, Shaolin Abbot didn’t take care of it, it was not appropriate, and he used his hands to declare the sound of the Buddha. He said: "Amitabha, Zhang Wuxia's temperament is a little bit tough. Fortunately, there is no accident. Really Zhang Zhenren also please dissipate!"

Then he turned to Yin Susu again: "Since Zhang Wuxia is in good health, it is better to let Xie Xun tell the whereabouts of Xie Xun from girl Yin.

Yin Susu held Zhang Wuji's body suddenly and stiffened, holding the child in his arms tighter and turning his head back, his face grim and cold, his eyes coldly directed at the rumors: "Don't overdue monk monk!"

"Master Kongwen, I still have some things to deal with within the Wudang faction, so please entertain yourself!"

Wu Song's fourth hero, Zhang Songxi, was almost blood-stained, and with a sullen complexion, he made a gesture of asking. What kind of politeness did everyone bully?

"Amitabha Zhang Sixia can think clearly, so many martial arts fellows want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts!"

The rumors didn't frown, but whispered humorously with both hands folded in salute, a pair of good monks were good at self-cultivation.

"I think very clearly, Wudang does not welcome you, you are better to go down as soon as possible!"

Zhang Songxi was in a terrible mood and waved his hand impatiently.

"Why did Zhang Sixia drive me down the mountain, and we didn't find Wudang trouble!"

"Yes, what we are looking for is Yin Susu, a demon girl taught by Tianying!"

"Xie Xun is a public enemy of martial arts. Has Zhang Sixia maintained such a merger with Xie Xun's dog thief?"

"..."

Zhang Songxi was so unkind. He burst into a pot when hundreds of rivers and lakes heroes were standing there. One by one, he swept away Wu or buckled a big hat directly to Wudang. Not to mention leaving, he would like to camp at Zixiao Palace and ask out Xie Xun's posture never to rest.

"enough!"

Zhang San crazy suddenly screamed, but the sound was not big, but it seemed that the thunder exploded in the ears of hundreds of rivers and lakes heroes. They shocked their eardrums with pain and blood, and all looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a horrified face.

People are being bullied by people and horses are being ridden by people. I really think he can tolerate the provocations of these gangs?

"Zhang Lao Dao, let me come, after all, it involves my Mingjiao senior!"

Lin Sha searched from the dead Mongol for a while without any gain, shook her head and stood up.

"Well, despite the actions of Lin Sha Xiaoyou, I'll be good at raiding you today!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't stand his temper anymore, he nodded slightly and said in a condensed voice.

"Haha doesn't need it, it's a piece of cake to deal with these gangs!"

Lin Sha haha ​​smiled long, shook his head with disdain, his figure flickered to the center of Zixiao Palace, and looked directly at hundreds or indecent, indifferent or disdainful hundreds of eyes, and his mouth showed two sentinel white teeth , But before he even spoke of Tang Wenliang, one of the five old men, he jumped out and shouted: "The demon thief rolls away, how can you speak for..."

Lin Sha's eyes squinted in front of her, and her right hand slammed into Tang Wenliang's chest with lightning. The two strengths of Yin and Yang madly stirred and teared her meridians and blood. Tang Wenliang couldn't handle it and flew out, full. His face was cold and sweating, and his voice was terrifying.

"Three brothers!" "Three brothers!"

The rest of the four Kongtong elders didn't have time to respond. They only exclaimed and said nothing. They leapt forward, and clenched their teeth and punched Linsha with a heavy punch.

Lin Sha felt the strength of the stock before his fist hit him. He smiled in the corner of his mouth and fought back into his fists like a burst of cannonballs. The fists collided and made a roaring explosion. He only felt from the fist. Seven different strengths rushed in, or tricky or arrogant or light or obscure, and instantly poured into the meridian and blood to destroy Linsha's body.

The arm muscles just shook all the seven strengths with a slight tremor, and the blood and blood flow in the body was naturally unaffected by the slightest impact. Then, he punched again and blasted with Kongtong Qilao~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Booming...

The deafening blasts were endless, and the violent winds were flying, Linsha's battles were more and more brave, but the four old men seemed to have been hit by heavy siege hammers, and their bodies were bombarded, and their faces were pale. The paper had no blood, but it was defeated by the fist directly against the bombardment.

"Seven Injured Boxing, you even practiced Seven Injured Boxing!"

Kongtong five old boss Guan can lie on the ground for a series of horrors, and with a big mouth spurting blood, his face full of incredible roar: "How can you..."

Although the professor was short just now, the yin and yang that are still madly raging and destroying in his body at this time are obviously the unique means in the seven wounded fist. He is shocked in his heart.

"Hey, the frog at the bottom of the well is ignorant!"

Lin Sha pouted her face and disdain, this is the change of the light and shade of the inner family fist... (to be continued) () "Martial Arts World Crossing" only represents the author's point of view, Pai Yunzhang. Content that violates the laws of the country should be deleted. The position is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!

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