My practice with the fairy

Chapter 51 The Little Man's Revenge (for further reading)

The moment Jing Yue stabbed a qigong practitioner to death, Junior Brother Wang, who was dressed in white fox fur, was no longer indifferent and cold as before, and shot straight away.

During this period of time, he has always regarded Jing Yue as a chess piece, thinking that he knows the opponent's strength, but he did not expect that this son would develop his true energy in one winter, and his marksmanship is still so overbearing. In a short period of time, he unexpectedly Killed so many of his men.

You must know that although the residence of Dingyun Pavilion is inconspicuous, the people who come here are marginal sects who are not favored in the pavilion, but they are also practitioners in the pavilion.

And these people were slaughtered like chickens and dogs by this boy from the countryside.

Thinking of the death of so many subordinates today and yet to get the rumored mysterious treasure of wealth, Junior Brother Wang was already filled with a gloomy anger.

He could even imagine his uncle's disappointed expression.

Today not only this little bastard is going to die, but the entire Shen family has to be buried with him!
I saw Junior Brother Wang, who was rushing forward, turn the umbrella in his hand, and a dart passed through the rain curtain dangerously close to the ground. On the eve of approaching Jing Yue, he jumped up and stabbed Jing Yue.

He has been good at this since he was a child, and every time he throws a hidden weapon, he will add his unique vigor technique, making it hard to guard against.

With a scoff, Jing Yue narrowly escaped the sneak attack.

The one blow failed, and the leader in white launched a new attack in an instant, trying to kill Jing Yueyin!
The flying needles of the shot are divided into two groups, either fast or slow, or left or back, giving people a sense of erratic.

Jing Yue narrowly escaped the first wave of flying needles, and the second wave of flying needles struck again!
He had just raised his body, and it was too late to move to avoid it, so he sank into his dantian, and raised his hand to strike the "cloud dispelling palm" used to fork water.

The palm prints half a person's height flew out with a bang, and collided with the flying needle.

Jing Yue's true essence is not as condensed as the eldest lady, and the water spirit body is not perfect, so this palm is naturally not as powerful as when he slaughtered the snake on the eldest lady, but it is enough.

These flying needles are packed with true vitality, and it is impossible to stop Tieding with this, but their speed has slowed down a little after all.

And this slowness gave Jing Yue an opportunity.

There was a buzzing sound of the long gun in his hand, and it smashed out with a whistling sound.

With a bang, the spear slammed into the rain curtain where the flying needle was located like a hammer, and the air in front of it was stagnant.

The next moment, a wave of water mist and broken mud rushed out fiercely, like a coiled white snake, rampaging in the alley.

And how could those poisoned flying needles withstand such a strong force, they had already been scattered and flew out.

As soon as the qigong practitioner who survived the catastrophe stood up, he let out a shrill scream.

Several flying poisonous needles pierced his face, and steaming green smoke rose from his face in an instant.

In astonishment, the white-clothed leader had already turned the umbrella in front of him, and at the same time he swung the flying needle and the water, he jumped up to the wall.

Jing Yue didn't want to give the opponent another chance to attack, the tip of the gun was on the ground, and he had already leaped into the air.

"die!"

The spear roared and fell down with great force, the leader in white felt the strong wind blowing towards his face, and could only roll against the wall in embarrassment.

There was a bang, and the masonry flew, and the old stone wall in the alley cracked a big hole and was crumbling.

The leader in white only felt a huge sense of oppression, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

boom! boom! boom!
Wherever the spear passed, bricks and stones flew, and the walls collapsed.

The white-clothed leader held a treasured umbrella in his hand, while relying on his unique body skills to avoid the embarrassment of rolling and crawling, he shouted: "Give it to me!"

In the alley, the last five members of the Dingyun Pavilion looked at each other and did not dare to step forward for a moment.

There was a muffled bang, like a heavy hammer hitting a muffled drum.

The pitch-black gun body collided with the special umbrella made by the leader in white, Junior Brother Wang, and the surrounding air twisted straight, forming ripples.

Junior Brother Wang's tiger's mouth almost split open, and he rolled out with his umbrella.

He is good at hidden weapons, as long as he keeps a distance from Jing Yue, he can be invincible, but this little bastard is too domineering, and after approaching, he won't give him a chance to breathe.

The body of the tumbling Junior Brother Wang was covered in sewage, and his white body turned into black in an instant, so there was no trace of his original elegance.

"Those who disobey the order, the whole family will die!"

The leader in white gave an ultimatum.

The five subordinates were well aware of the tactics of the boss and his uncle Elder Wang, and if something happened to him, they might really want their whole family to be buried with him, so they could only grit their teeth and rush over with their knives in hand.

The two men in green shirts rushed forward first, dragging their blades on the ground, splashing water all the way.

The moment they raised their knives, Jing Yue took a deep breath, rushed forward, flew up, and smashed across!
clang--

The spear collided with the two knives, and the blade was smashed into two noodles, and the two members of the Dingyun Pavilion even vomited blood and flew out.

A doorman at the rear was the most alert, and took the opportunity to spill a silver net.

The silver net is open, the metallic luster flows, and it looks very tough.

Faced with this kind of silver network, it may not be so easy for Jing Yue to try his best to perform miracles.

But just now, he rushed forward too hard, and he couldn't dodge it any longer.

Seeing that the silver net fell and covered Jing Yue, the remaining two men in blue shirts were already ready to go, and charged forward with knives in hand, trying to take the opportunity to stab Jing Yue.

As a result, at this moment, two figures suddenly flew towards them, colliding with the two men in green shirts in an instant.

Zhao Buqian clasped the green-clothed man's right hand holding the knife with his grasping hand, and was knocked on the stomach by the opponent's knee in an instant, and the yellow water spit out, but he still held down the opponent's hand tightly.

At this moment, the guard from behind rushed over, facing the blue-shirted guest with two iron bars on his forehead, the blue-shirted guest was still trying to struggle, but a new guard rushed over and pressed on Zhao Buqian, throwing Qing Shan Shanke was completely crushed to death.

After a few more sap shots, the green-shirted man stopped moving.

On the other side, the wind chasing knife king Yu had just thrown the green-clothed guest, and was kicked away by the opponent, but the moment he flew out, he grabbed the opponent's crotch with all his might.

The man in the blue shirt was pulled straight to his knees, his forehead congested with blood, and just as he was about to raise his knife to finish him off, a guard from behind took the lead in slashing his neck.

Because the direction of the knife was out of control, it didn't cut off his head straight away, but got stuck in half of his neck.

The man in blue shirt didn't die on the spot, he struggled to kick Wang Yu away, but Wang Yu still held his brother tightly, almost crushing him.

After a few breaths, the man's neck was bleeding like a fountain, and he fell to the ground and died.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the young disciple of Dingyun Pavilion who just cast the net turned around and ran away.

In the end, there was only a swish, and his head was separated from his body and flew up.

The headless body rushed forward nearly three feet before hitting the ground with the head.

Jing Yue's ruler sword was finally out of its sheath at this moment!

Junior Brother Wang pulled the distance away, he, who was full of resentment, originally wanted to rely on these disciples and Jing Yue to continue to fight, but after seeing this scene suddenly, he turned around and ran away where he still had the courage to fight again.

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Jing Yue's feet suddenly exerted force, and he chased wildly, dragging the tip of the gun on the ground, making a sound that made Junior Brother Wang terrified.

With a sound of swish, Junior Brother Wang's fox fur was lifted, and five throwing knives were ejected.

Jing Yue had no defense at all, the tip of the spear hit the ground, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to prop up the pole.

With a buzzing sound, the spear whizzed down from above like a black thunderbolt.

Seeing this, Junior Brother Wang had a look of bitterness on his face, and held the precious umbrella in his hand and pushed it up!
With a bang, the surrounding water was divided into two with the two people as the boundary.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and the ribs of the umbrella broke, and Junior Brother Wang under the umbrella was thrown out like a broken sack.

His hands were bloody and trembling violently, unable to control himself.

Under this blow, the Bengzi Jue erupted with terrifying power.

Junior Brother Wang was lying on the ground, struggling to crawl out of the alley.

Panting for breath, Jing Yue strode forward and shot through his ass, pinning him to the ground.

The shrill screams became indistinct from the very beginning, because Jing Yue stepped on his neck again, and his whole face was sunk in the mud.

Jing Yue stepped on him, squatted down, pinched his hand that was bloody and bloody from the shock of the Beng Zi Jue, and squeezed hard!

There were two clicks, and a more miserable scream came out of Junior Brother Wang's mouth, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Because of this moment, Jing Yuesheng twisted off his index finger and middle finger.

These two fingers happened to be the ones who ordered Shen Yun to be chopped off.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more crisp sounds, and Junior Brother Wang's whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Because the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were also twisted.

Jing Yue calls himself a little man.

And the revenge of the little people is at least doubled!

After that, he stood up, pulled out the spear from the opponent's buttocks, panting heavily, only feeling the burning pain in his lungs.

And the leader in white, who was originally invincible, fell to the ground, curled up in pain, like a shelled shrimp.

While spitting blood, he begged: "Forgive me, forgive me, cough cough. I am from Dingyun Pavilion, I will give you whatever you want."

At this moment, Jing Yue showed a seemingly harmless smile, and replied, "I just want your life."

Junior Brother Wang cried and howled, wanting to escape miserably, so his whole body writhed on the ground like an ugly maggot.

Jing Yue's face was gloomy, and he raised the spear, the blood on the tip of the spear was particularly glaring.

"Wait a minute, young man!"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, echoing around the alley, it was amazing.

This is not the sound that can be made by the True Yuan Realm of the Second Realm.

Jing Yue raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the long street at the end of the alley, a middle-aged man holding an umbrella appeared at some point.

The middle-aged man stood in the rain, but he seemed to be separated from the rain forever.

"Young Master Jing, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Qiguo is in the midst of employing people. It would be a pity to kill him like this. Why don't you hand over this son to me and let him go to the frontier to kill the enemy. Even if he dies, it will be worthwhile."

The middle-aged man spoke, his voice echoed in the blood-stained alley, with a sense of majesty that cannot be denied.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that he will not do evil again, and keep your family safe."

The middle-aged man holding the umbrella gave Enwei and Dao.

On the ground, Junior Brother Wang trembled with excitement.

There is help, there is help!
It was Senior Brother Li who was talking, and with him around, he wouldn't be able to die!

Jing Yue stood there with a spear in his hand, as if he had thought about it seriously, and replied: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the spear in his hand was raised high, and it fell down in front of the middle-aged man!
With a bang, Junior Brother Wang's head burst into pulp, and his whole body flew out, hitting heavily against the foot of the wall by the alley.
Do not look down.

(End of this chapter)