Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 331 Madam, don’t shout, I am Nie Feng’s brother
As soon as the battle on Duanlang's side ended, the masters who hurried over felt that something was wrong.

They all felt that Jue Wushen's fist intention had disappeared!
How can this be?

How could the invincible Absolute God die?
Jedi and Tianxing roared from afar:
"master!"

The ten air ninjas speeded up and were ready to come and find out.

But they are fast, and there are people faster than them!
That is Pojun.

He felt the aura of Juewushen disappear and was immediately ecstatic.

I thought: Is Juewu God dead?

The enemy shouldn't have time to search for the secret book on him in such a short time. As long as he arrives first, wouldn't the secret book of "The Immortal Golden Body" belong to him?
Thinking of this, he burst out at the fastest speed in his life and finally arrived at the scene ahead of the ten air ninjas.

However, when he arrived at the scene, he was dumbfounded.

The two corpses of Juewu Shen fell to the ground, but the problem is that they are naked. Where is the secret book?
Seeing that there were several women who fell to the ground in the room, he immediately shouted and asked:

"Where are the absolutely godless clothes?"

He was an experienced man and guessed that the enemy would not have enough time to strip Jue Wushen naked. Jue Wushen's appearance must be that he was doing something indescribable with these women.

Those powerless women, have they ever seen such a terrifying battle in the past?

Almost everyone was frightened. At this moment, no one answered Po Jun's questions.

Po Jun was so angry that he wished he could draw his sword at these women.

But he heard experts approaching in his ears and knew that others were coming soon. He didn't care to mess around with these women. When he took a look, he saw a pile of powdery items beside the bed, which seemed to be Juewu Shen's previous clothes.

It looks like it was crushed to pieces by the sword energy and fist wind.

He was shocked, rushed over and kicked the powder away, and immediately found a secret book made of sky silk.

Immediately ecstatic!

I took it over with trembling hands and took a look, only to see three words written on it - "The Golden Bell"!
For a moment, his eyes turned red with anger.

What he wants is not the "Golden Bell"!

But "The Immortal Golden Body"!

Isn't "Golden Bell" an ordinary martial art from the Shaolin Temple? It's not rare for him to break the army!

The gap between "Golden Bell" and "Immortal Golden Body" is much greater than the gap between Po Jun and Wu Ming!

He immediately exerted force with both hands and tore the secret book, which had not been damaged by the sword energy or the wind of the fist, into pages of waste paper. Then he pulled out the Greedy Wolf Sword and chopped off these secret books with a flash of sword light. To crush!
I finally got rid of the bad breath in my heart.

How did Po Jun know that there was no secret book for the "Immortal Golden Body" in this world?

Jue Wushen simply relied on the secret book of "Golden Bell Cover" stolen from Shaolin Temple, pondered and improved it himself, and created the invincible defensive magic "Immortal Golden Body".

……

Just as Pojun was venting his anger, Japan's ten powerful ninjas, Jedi, and Tianxing also arrived at the scene.

As soon as they saw that Po Jun had arrived, the ten air ninjas immediately shouted and asked:
"Po Jun? What's going on? Who is the enemy? How could the Lord die with such magical skills?"

Po Jun had just vented his anger, and he was half angry, but now when he was shouted at by these Japanese people, his tone went straight to his forehead, and he sneered:
"You'd better show some respect to this old man! Jue Wushen is dead, and now the top priority should be to support Young Master Jue Tian to inherit the position of Palace Master. Who of you is against it?"

Now that Jue Wushen is dead, who does he have to fear if he breaks the army?

Seeing Po Jun being so arrogant, how could the ten powerful nins endure it?
The most important thing is that this guy actually said that he wanted to be supreme. In the past, that young boy didn't take them seriously at all!

This is absolutely unbearable!

Obviously the eldest son Juexin is the best heir!
Without saying a word, they immediately rushed towards Pojun with the great sun purple energy.

In the past, they were very unhappy with this stinky old guy from the Central Plains, but with the pressure of Jue Wushen, they didn't dare to get angry. But now, the situation has changed.

They decided to kill Po Jun first, and then support the eldest son to ascend to power. By then, all ten of them would be Conglong heroes!

When Po Jun saw that these Japanese people dared to attack him, he suddenly smiled ferociously:

"You dwarfs dare to fight against me, then you will all die!"

Then Greedy Wolf Sword and Sky Blade Sword came out and killed these ten people.

Over there, Jedi and Tianxing felt a bit like masters and disciples towards Jue Wushen. They ignored the two warring parties, but gathered Jue Wushen's corpse together and cried in each other's arms.

Looking at Jue Wushen who refused to calm down, they didn't even think about catching the enemy who had just escaped.

Maybe you thought about it but didn’t want to do it?
Who knows!

……

Duan Lang didn't know about the disputes between Po Jun and others after Jue Wushen's death.

After he killed Jue Wushen, he fled into the palaces of the harem.

He was not ready to leave immediately. After all, he had promised Nie Feng and Ermeng to rescue the Second Sword Emperor.

After all, he is his brother's prospective father-in-law, so he can still save him if he can.

But the top priority now is to find a place to bandage his wound. The broken collarbone does not affect his fighting ability much, but it hurts a lot even if he moves around.

He is not someone who can endure pain!
Duanlang let go of his senses and went to a place with few people. Unfortunately, he found that there seemed to be people everywhere in the harem, and people lived in every palace.

With great difficulty, he found a palace with only three or five women.

He immediately flew in and saw the layout and personnel of the palace with just one glance.

Two older maids were guarding the entrance to the courtyard, while two younger maids were guarding the entrance to a room.

It was obvious that this was the only room occupied.

Duan Lang decisively used invisible finger power to hit the acupuncture points and mute points of the four palace ladies who did not know martial arts. Then he went to the window of the room and looked in.

I saw a woman who looked like 35 years old was sitting on the edge of the bed, her face was full of sadness.

This woman has extremely white skin and a very voluptuous figure. She looks like a peerless beauty at first sight.

Compared with Mrs. Ao who worshiped Sword Villa before, this woman is more gentle and gentle, completely different from the feeling of strong women like Mrs. Ao.

Duanlang thought about it and felt that this place should be a treasured place for him to heal his wounds.

He has already seen that this woman does not know martial arts at all, so it is impossible to yell and make noises to attract the enemy.

He flew in through the window, startling the woman.

Seeing that she was about to open her mouth and shout, the Duanlang Fire Lin Sword was placed on her fair neck and threatened:
"I advise you not to scream, otherwise you will die before me. Do you understand? Just nod if you understand."

The lady nodded decisively, as if a chicken pecking at rice.

It can be seen that she is a person who cherishes her life.

"Young hero, I won't call anyone. If you need anything, I can give it to you. But my husband will be here soon. If he sees you here, he will definitely die."

"Your husband? In this palace, is your husband the emperor? Isn't he imprisoned by Jue Wushen?"

Duanlang thought to himself: The women in this palace should all belong to the emperor, right?
"No, I am Yan Ying, and my husband is Jue Wushen. He is very powerful in martial arts, so you'd better leave early."

It turns out that this woman is Yan Ying.

The wife of Beiyin Kuangdao Nie Renwang, the mother of Nie Feng, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world back then!

She had been uneasy since she had driven Po Jun away, so most of the palace maids had left. Only four useful palace maids were left standing outside, and she was alone. Unexpectedly, Duan Lang accidentally let Duan Lang accidentally She thought there were few people here and it was suitable for healing.

When Duan Lang saw this woman's appearance, he immediately admired Xiong Ba.For such a beautiful woman to be discarded like a pair of worn-out shoes even though he is so powerful, he is definitely a fierce man!
At least he couldn't do it!

But now, he doesn't want to do anything to Yan Ying. After all, she is his brother's mother, and he still has to be a human being!

He immediately opened his mouth and said to Yan Ying:
"So you were the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world back then!

Then we are still acquaintances. Sure enough, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family no longer knew each other.

Madam, I am Nie Feng’s brother.

Do you have any medicine here?Please give me some medicine. "

After finishing speaking, Duanlang pulled off his clothes, revealing the collarbone that was broken by Jue Wushen's killing punch.

There, in addition to the broken collarbone in the flesh, the surface of the skin was also purple-red and swollen.

……

Yan Ying was obviously frightened by Duanlang's words and his actions.

He looked like he had seen a ghost, and it took him a long time to react.

He stood up, grabbed Duanlang's hand and asked:
"What did you say? You are Feng'er's brother. You know Feng'er. Is he okay?"

It has to be said that this woman has been pampered and well-maintained for many years. At this moment, the hand holding Duan Lang's hand feels extremely delicate.

But now there are enough women in Duanlang, and the collarbone is still hurting badly. He quickly took out his hand and said:
"Nie Feng is very well. But please wrap up my wound first, and I will tell you slowly."

At this moment, Yan Ying also saw the purple-red injury on Duanlang's chest. She quickly agreed and went to get ointment and cotton for bruises.

Next, Duanlang immediately took out the bleeding bodhi from his arms, ate one, and quickly refined it to promote the rapid healing of the broken collarbone.

Then he enjoyed Yan Ying's slender jade fingers helping him apply the medicine.

At this moment, the two of them were close at hand. In order to make it easier to apply the medicine, Duan Lang took off his clothes to his waist. He was bare-chested and had strong muscles. Yan Ying blushed at the sight.

I have to say that this woman is really enchanting. Duan Lang feels that her eyes are watery and extremely seductive.

No wonder when Nie Feng’s father, Nie Renwang, married this woman, he just wanted his wife and children to be on the bed every day.

It’s really hard to resist!

If Duanlang hadn't been reluctant to lose his brother Nie Feng, he would have dragged Yan Ying into his arms no matter what.

With this woman's temperament, I'm afraid she will never firmly refuse, but will give in half-heartedly.

……

While Yan Ying was blushing and heart beating giving Duanlang the wound medicine, while Duanlang was telling her about Nie Feng's current situation, suddenly a young voice rushed in from outside shouting.

"Mom, mother, something happened!"

This person has great martial arts skills and comes so fast that even Duanlang has no time to react!

He was letting Yan Ying help him wrap the injured area with cotton cloth. At this moment, Yan Ying's two soft arms were encircling his naked upper body.

In this state, although he sensed someone coming, how could he react quickly?
Did he stand up suddenly and knock Yan Ying over?
That...is a bit too much?
Therefore, after Duanlang realized that the martial arts of the visitor was not as good as Qin Shuang's, he decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes and bandaged his wounds first.

So when the young man rushed into Yan Ying's room, he saw his mother and a strange man.

Suddenly his eyes turned red and he shouted angrily:
"Mom, who is he? Are you crazy?"

Yan Ying had already started to panic when his voice came from outside. Her hands were trembling and she said to Duanlang:

"No, my son is here. Get dressed quickly."

Duan Lang rolled his eyes at her:
"Hurry up and tie the knot for me so I can wear it."

However, Yan Ying's heart is in a mess at the moment, her hands are shaking like chaff, how can she fight well?
A simple knot that was not tied properly until her son rushed in.

……

In Yan Ying's life, there were only two sons, Nie Feng and Juetian. The one who rushed in at this moment was of course her youngest son, Juetian, born to Jue Wushen.

At this moment, when Juetian saw his mother and Duanlang looking like this, they continued to fight with Duanlang without answering his questions, and he immediately felt extremely insulted.

He immediately pulled out a scimitar from his waist and slashed at Duan Lang.

He also said:

"Where did you come from, wild man? I'll kill you!"

"Tian'er, stop it! He is your brother's friend!"

Yan Ying shouted, so frightened that she almost collapsed on Duan Lang.

Duan Lang saw that although this boy's sword skills were somewhat proficient, his skills were insufficient and he was too lazy to get up.

He held Yan Ying, who was paralyzed with fear, with his left hand. He reached out with his right hand and used the sword energy to strike the kid's wrist. He immediately pierced his wrist and let his scimitar fall to the ground with a clang.

"Ah! It hurts!"

How could this kid suffer such pain? He immediately screamed in shock.

Duanlang casually clicked his acupuncture points and mute acupuncture points twice more, making him unable to move.

Speaking of which, although Jue Tian's martial arts was not a master and was inferior to Jian Chen's, he shouldn't have been so easily controlled by Duan Lang.

However, he was blinded by anger and never thought that Duan Lang might be a master. He exposed a lot of flaws and ended up being defeated with just one move.

"With your three-legged cat skills, don't come out and embarrass yourself!"

Juetian couldn't move his hands or speak. He was so scared as he watched his wrists bleeding.

He quickly looked at his mother, Yan Ying, with an obvious meaning - begging her for help.

Yan Ying did not live up to his expectations and quickly begged Duanlang:
"Duanlang, please, let me go, Tian'er. Aren't you Feng'er's brother? Tian'er is Feng'er's brother!"

Duanlang had just told her his name.He also told her that he and Nie Feng had been good brothers for more than ten years.

When Juetian over there heard that the person in front of him was Duan Lang, his eyes suddenly widened.

He had just received news from Po Jun that his father Jue Wushen had been killed by Duan Lang, the leader of the Tianxiahui gang, and asked him to prepare himself to become the emperor. Only then did he come to report to his mother.

Unexpectedly, this great enemy who killed Jue Wushen was in the mother's room, and seemed to have an incomparably close relationship with her mother!

This--

His eyes suddenly widened and almost fell out.

He thought to himself: Could it be that... my mother is doing this for me?

When Jue Wushen dies, I have Po Jun as my backing, and Duan Lang, the leader of the world's society, as my external aid. Then wouldn't I immediately ascend from the spot and become the most powerful person in the world?
Wonderful!

With this thought in his mind, the look in his eyes at Duan Lang suddenly became strange.

Although it seemed that his mother had paid a lot, he felt that it was for himself and it was worth it!

If Yan Ying knew that this boy actually thought of her so much, she would probably strangle him to death. Is he still a human being?

Even worse than a beast!

Duanlang was also frightened by Juetian's eyes, but he knew how cruel and ruthless this kid was. Faced with Yan Ying's plea, he neither agreed nor refused, but said coldly:

"You can bandage my wound first."

(End of this chapter)