Fang Renzhi was very displeased with Jia Randa's jumping.

Jia Renda's martial arts are mediocre, and his character is even more wretched. Except for Yu Renyan, who is like him, no one in the same school thinks highly of him. This guy has become more and more active since Yu Renyan's death. Could it be that he really thought he could get his master? Favor not?

He knew that his master was determined to win the evil sword technique, at this time three people suddenly appeared, no matter who these people were, they definitely couldn't get out of the Lin residence alive, otherwise the news would definitely leak out.

He is different from that idiot Jia Renda, he will first label these three people as demon cult thieves, and then deal with them cleanly, he will definitely please the master.

What's more, he is short in appearance, even though he used to call himself a handsome man among the four beautiful men in Qingcheng, now compared with the purple-clothed young man in front of him, he is like a stubborn stone and jade, which makes people feel ugly.

"Our son's personal name, personal name"

"Walk in the Night and Storm"

Jing Zhou had seen Jiang Long force himself to add drama, and he was willing to cooperate with him, so he said these five words casually.

"Yes, walking in the wind and rain at night!"

"Hahaha, I haven't heard of the shitty night walk in the wind and rain, Jia Lao Er, have you heard of it?"

"I've only heard of Qingcheng Sixiu, what kind of stupid name is this, I think he has a pretty face, he can't be a butthole seller in a flower building."

After speaking, he turned his head to stare at Jing Zhou wretchedly and began to size up.

"Whether walking at night or in the rain, I don't think he died in the rain. Nowadays, there are always some people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. After knowing a few kung fu, they learn to meddle in other people's business, and don't weigh their own three-legged cat's shit. effort!"

The unknown disciples of the Qingcheng faction followed suit.

"Yes, yes, this kid knelt down and begged for mercy, and shouted three times, Grandpa, maybe we can show mercy and forgive him."

A group of Qingcheng disciples burst into laughter, not paying attention to the sudden appearance of these people.

Let alone a brat, even the local government dare not take care of him about the Qingcheng faction!

Jing Zhou touched the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "The Qingcheng faction is so powerful. What is righteous and what is evil is just a casual word of a master of martial arts. But now, it seems that you Qingcheng Chengpai is the demon cult monster. Guanzhu Yu, do you think so?"

Yu Canghai felt that his status was noble, so how could he casually talk to a brat, he just looked cold and snorted coldly, saying that his disciples would do it for him.

"Fuck your mother! You don't even know who you are, you are just a cat and a dog, and you dare to talk to the master!"

"What an arrogant boy, even if you kneel down and beg us now, your legs will be broken!"

"Haha, you're absolutely right. I plan to use this kid's third leg to make him inhumane. It's a pity that this little boy looks good but doesn't work!"

If you really want to make people go mad, you must first make them crazy. This group of people are in a hurry to reincarnate themselves, and Jing Zhou will naturally help them.

Hearing everyone laughing, Jing Zhou didn't speak anymore, but stroked the sword in his hand back and forth again.

After all, what's the deal with dead people?

If a dog bites a man, although the man cannot bite back, he can kill the dog!

This cross-river dragon is also a somewhat witty person, seeing the disciples of the Qingcheng sect insulting Jing Zhou so much, he brought up his ghost-headed broad-backed knife and chopped it off at Luo Renjie.

As for fear, after seeing Jing Zhou's martial arts, he felt that since Jing Zhou dared to come, he must not be afraid of things.When the sky falls, isn't there still a son to support it?

He was worrying that he would not have the chance to show himself in front of the young master, and this Qingcheng Sixiu just gave him a chance, if he really wanted to sleep, someone would give him a pillow.

Seeing his elder brother rushing up, Fan Shanhu let out a low growl, and threw the mace at Jia Renda's head. Hearing the sound of the wave, it seemed that he wanted to smash Jia Renda's head to pieces.

Yu Canghai, who was standing by the side, saw everything in his eyes and did not stop him. After all, these apprentices have been with him for many years. Although their character is not very good, their martial arts are still good. People are third-rate masters, among the younger generation, they can be regarded as "first-rate masters".

He was confident that his two apprentices would not embarrass him.

It's just that the two of Jia Luo are the opponents of Crossing the River Dragon and Fan Shanhu. Although these two people look muddled, they have stepped into the second-rate ranks with one foot. Jia Luo and the two felt a huge force coming from their wrists, and the sword in their hands was almost knocked away, and a trace of panic flashed across their faces.

The few of them are used to running rampant in the one-acre three-point land of the Qingcheng faction, and others respect them. It really makes them think that apart from the older generation, they themselves are definitely the youngest among the younger generation. Great, where have I encountered such an opponent.

Due to the disadvantages of contempt and lack of strength, the few people fought in less than five rounds, and both Jia Luo and Jia Luo were beaten to death.

One head was slapped to pieces, and the other was stabbed through the stomach.The latter left a whole body at any rate, while the former left only a headless body on the ground.The hot blood flowing from the neck also proved that this was a living person not long ago.

Even though Yu Canghai wanted to save them, he realized that he never dreamed that his disciples would lose, and the defeat was so clean that he didn't even have a chance to save them.

"I'm not mistaken, this...how is this possible!"

"It must be some despicable means used by the demon cult monster!"

The disciples of the Qingcheng sect who filled the yard were also stunned for a moment, and then there was a flash of fear, looking in disbelief at the two big men covered in blood, their senior brother Jia and senior brother Luo just disappeared.

This is one of the best martial arts among their young disciples!

Lin Zhennan was lying on the ground, feeling sore in his heart. In the past, he sat and watched the sky, thinking that his martial arts were strong, although he was not as good as his ancestor Yuan Tugong, but apart from the heads of the major sects, he believed that relying on his own swordsmanship would It is almost impossible to find an opponent.

Today he can be regarded as seeing what is called a master.His self-righteous martial arts could not last ten strokes in the hands of the two of Jia Luo, and now the two died in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.What kind of shit master is he!

Jing Zhou shook his head and said with a smile: "Guanzhu Yu, now that the two demon cultists are dead, how can you thank me?"

"Okay, okay, the demon cult thieves are so shameless! You dare to kill my beloved apprentice, today I will definitely kill you." Yu Canghai pulled out his sword, his eyes were scarlet, as if he was going to eat someone generally.

He just died of his son, and now he has died of two apprentices with good qualifications, how can he suppress his anger.If he didn't kill the three people in front of him, would he really treat him as a clay figurine and lose his temper?

At first he thought that he was about to get the evil sword manual, but now something happened. For this sword manual, Yu Canghai was determined to obtain it.Adding up these few things, even if the person in front of him was torn to pieces, it would still be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"The two of you step back, you may not be able to deal with Yu Canghai, after all pigs have practiced martial arts for 40 to [-] years, and ordinary people can't kill them."

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