The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 35

An Shigeng didn't realize that there was a person standing behind him.

But he found something wrong with Ji Yaohua's eyes.

Who?
Zhuge Zheng and I had no time to argue with him, and before he could react, I pinched the back of his fate's neck.

Click.

With a slight sound, An Shigeng's body couldn't exert any force immediately, and he collapsed to the ground.

The picture is a bit infiltrating, and the technique is very brutal.

Minors please watch this section accompanied by their parents.

Han Long's body would not stop following his maker's rush to the street. At this moment, he was still trying his best to attack Liu Dufeng, who was exuding the smell of killing orchid.

Liu Dufeng was a little irritated by this unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Although the dead ghost Han Long was stiff, his defense was really strong. He clearly broke the hamstrings of his legs, but the opponent was still alive and kicking to kill him.

Why do you just stare at him and someone bites him?
Does Han Long have any dissatisfaction with his former boss?

Liu Dufeng couldn't understand.

Chen Jiu can understand.

Who made him have Jizhi syrup on his body? Just now An Shigeng had been playing around for a long time, just to find an opportunity to sprinkle Duominglan powder on Catcher.

Liu Dufeng was really impatient to be entangled, and his heart was overwhelmed. He didn't care that this was the body of his younger brother, so he chopped off Han Long's head with a sword.

A weird scene happened.

Han Long's torso turned into powder in an instant, leaving only a head, with a grim expression, but it could be seen that he was still moving.

Mom.

Nanyang flying head technique.

Chen Jiu stepped forward to pick up Han Long's head, groped the back of his head with his palm for a moment, and touched something hard.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Han Long has folliculitis, it's the golden needle used to control the magic soldiers.

After handing the head to Liu Dufeng, Chen Jiu pointed to the golden needle on the back of his head and told him not to pull it out yet.

"This golden needle is the key to the magic of the Western Regions. Once it is pulled out, the head should turn into dust like his body. Now Han Long only has this head and the pile of ashes left. Master Liu took the time to return him Han Long's family members, let him die in peace."

"You don't need to teach the old man how to do things."

Liu Dufeng took Han Long's head, a little arrogant.

The sound of fighting outside the workshop had subsided, and nearly ten Western Region soldiers came in one after another.

The Divine Soldier of the Western Regions is very weird. If you don’t have the powder of the deadly orchid on you, just stay aside obediently, and they won’t talk to you, but if you dare to stop it, I’m sorry, it will instinctively Tear apart what stands in your way.

It seemed that the six-door police outside were in danger.

The target of the soldiers of the Western Regions is still Liu Dufeng.

Chen Jiu took half a step back and made a gesture of please, the corners of Liu Dufeng's eyes twitched involuntarily.

When working with such a person, why does it always feel like being sold all the time?
Liu Dufeng, who knew how to deal with the divine soldiers of the Western Regions, looked a little relaxed. These unbeatable Xiaoqiangs seemed very vigorous, but after finding the gate of life, they immediately became paper tigers. After a while, he chopped off their heads one by one.

Liu Dufeng regained the feeling he had when he was besieged by a group of masters.

Of course, there is Chen Jiu who is shouting 666 with him now.

The crisis in the counterfeit coin workshop seems to have been resolved.

An Shigeng was lying on the ground like mud at the moment, only his eyeballs were able to move, while Ji Yaohua and the female captors stood there all the time, gave up resistance, and didn't even quibble for themselves.

Liu Dufeng looked at these female captors and was heartbroken.

"It's in vain that this old man trusts you so much, Catcher Ji, why are you repaying this old man like this?"

Ji Yaohua blinked her eyes, looked at Leng Xue beside her, and smiled wryly.

"Lord Liu, it's only my fault that I met An Shigeng first, not Brother Leng."

"You don't need to explain to me."

Liu Dufeng flicked his sleeves and turned his back to her.

"You can catch it yourself, and you can suffer less pain."

Ji Yaohua stared at Leng Xue intently, nodded, expressing her willingness to subdue the law.

"Brother Leng, can I help you straighten your collar one last time."

The cold-blooded expression was a little uncomfortable.

He only cared about two people in Six Doors, one was his adoptive father Liu Dufeng, and the other was Ji Yaohua.

Seeing her hands slowly approaching his cheeks, a trace of sadness flashed in his cold-blooded eyes.

There was heartbreaking tenderness in Ji Yaohua's eyes, and finally she leaned her head to his ear and said a word softly.

"sorry."

I forgive you.

The cold-blooded heart softened, and he recited silently in his heart.

But ask for fate in the next life.

In his next life, he must appear before An Shigeng.

As soon as this idea came up, Leng Xue felt a pain in his neck, and he couldn't lift any strength.

Ji Yaohua clamped his body with one hand, grabbed his throat with the other, and shouted loudly in the direction of Chen Jiu.

"Send An Shigeng back to the Mansion of the God of Wealth, or I will kill him!"

???

At this time, Chen Jiu was still discussing with Zhuge Zhengwo how to use An Shigeng's meat paste to finish.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, he was a little dumbfounded.

An Shigeng is like this, this green tea sister still wants to make a comeback?
"Miss Ji, to put it bluntly, even if you kill Leng Xue ten times, it is impossible for Mr. Liu to agree to release An Shigeng. Save yourself some effort. I don't think your feelings for Leng Xue are fake. Why, do you want to be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks with him, turning into butterflies and flying together?"

Ji Yaohua's hand clasping Leng Xue's throat was trembling slightly.

"Ask Mr. Liu, if he dares to let me kill Brother Leng."

Liu Dufeng's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word at the moment.

"hehehehe"

Although An Shigeng at his feet turned into Hawking, Chen Jiu could clearly feel that he was laughing at him.

Lord let you laugh.

Chen Jiu kicked him unconscious and looked up at Ji Yaohua.

"I don't know what you want to express, but An Shigeng was caught by my master. You are a little naive to threaten me with cold blood."

Liu Dufeng also didn't want Han Long's head, he threw it aside casually, drew his sword and pointed it at Zhuge Zhengwo.

"If there is a chance, I will naturally explain to Mr. Zhuge."

If you explain it like a cat ball, the Riddler will die, you know.

Chen Jiu took a step forward, and Ji Yaohua took a step back.

"Stop, or I'll kill brother Leng right away, Mr. Liu, please go over and bring Mr. An here. As long as Yaohua sees Mr. An being sent to the God of Wealth Mansion, she will kill you at will."

The situation at the scene was a little confusing for a while, Liu Dufeng didn't know why he suddenly turned his back on the battle, but Zhuge Zhengwo didn't express his position, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Ma De, isn't Leng Xue the adopted son of Liu Dufeng? If you lose this one, you can just get another one. If it doesn't work, I will suffer a little bit, and you can inherit your old man's property.

Chen Jiu took time to look at Goldfinger, the calmness on his face could no longer be maintained, and turned into shock.

There is an extra parenthesis after the cold-blooded cold abandonment marked on Goldfinger, and there are three large characters in the parentheses.

Zhu Lingqi.

Wang Defa?
Can anyone explain why Leng Xue changed his surname?
Shock!The children of the royal family actually lived with it when they were young!
Shock!Why are the young girls talking nonsense!
Shock!Why is the chief arrester of the six doors silent? Is the adopted son cold-blooded a human or a ghost?

At this moment, Chen Jiu's mind is being bombarded with countless UC titles.

Now he understands.

No wonder Ji Yaohua is so confident, and it's no wonder that Leng Xue and Zhengde have somewhat similar looks.

At first he thought it was due to the same actor playing the role, and it turned out that the problem was here.

Gan!
Does this work?
(End of this chapter)