Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 332 Destroy Jue Tian, ​​the waves are turbulent

Chapter 332 Destroy Jue Tian, ​​the waves are turbulent

In Yan Ying's room, facing Duan Lang's indifference, Yan Ying almost shed tears.

He quickly forced himself to stand up and continued to bandage Duan Lang's wound.

Duanlang put on his clothes and felt the wound was extremely cool. The burning pain before was gone, and he felt very satisfied.

At this time, Yan Ying saw that his face softened a little, but Juetian was still standing there motionless, so she quickly pulled his clothes and begged:

"Duan Lang, I beg you, let Tian'er go and run away. Jue Wushen will come to me soon. He has extremely high martial arts skills. You will definitely not be a match for him."

Seeing that Yan Ying didn't know that Jue Wu Shen was dead, Duan Lang immediately sneered:
"Do you know how I got this injury?"

Yan Ying shook her head in confusion, wondering why he suddenly said such irrelevant words.

"Hmph, this is what he was hurt by Jue Wushen. However, he is worse than me. I have already cut him in two."

Duanlang showed up with an invisible 13, and Yan Ying was immediately stunned.

Yan Ying's peach blossom eyes were wide open at this moment, she couldn't believe it at all.

She has seen masters before. King Nie Ren, Xiong Ba, Po Jun, and now Jue Wushen are all top masters in the world.

That's why she knew how invincible Juewu God was and how oppressive he was on the world.

But now, Duanlang, a young boy, actually said that he killed Jue Wushen.

This is even more incredible than making Yan Ying believe that a toad has five legs.

She immediately shook her head:
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

With absolutely godless martial arts, two broken armies are no match for each other!
You look as big as me, how can you have such powerful martial arts?I do not believe! "

Yan Ying looked like Lu Yu.

Duanlang didn't bother to argue with her, he stretched out his finger and untied Juetian's dumb hole.

"Tell your mother."

He sat aside and continued to exercise and heal his injuries.

Later, he would go to help Ermeng save the Second Sword Emperor. The more injuries he recovered, the less pain he would suffer.

……

Juetian Ya's acupuncture point was tapped, and he almost suffocated to death just now. Now that the acupuncture point was released, he immediately said to Yan Ying impatiently:

"Mom, he is right, my father is really dead."

(Jue Wushen: You seem very happy when I die? You are a traitor!)
"What? Godless him?"

Yan Ying knew that her son would not lie to her, and she was shocked.

However, she and Jue Wushen have lived together for so many years, and they still have some feelings for each other.

A pair of peach blossom eyes immediately burst into tears, feeling sad for Jue Wushen.

When Juetian saw it, he quickly winked at her and motioned for her to come closer.

Yan Ying didn't know what he was going to do, so she quickly approached.

At this time, Juetian quickly whispered:
"Mom, when did you hook up with this world-famous gang leader?"

"Tian'er, what are you talking about? This Duan gang leader is your brother's friend."

When Yan Ying saw Juetian's eyes, she felt her heart sting.

Although she was not a chaste and fierce woman, she did not want to be treated like this by her son.

"Brother? Isn't it the first time that Juexin guy has come to the Central Plains? How has he ever established a relationship with the Tianxiahui?"

When Juetian heard the term "brother", he immediately felt extremely vigilant in his heart.

He has always regarded Juexin as his biggest opponent in inheriting Jue Wushen's position.

Seeing his misunderstanding, Yan Ying quickly wanted to explain to him that he had a brother named "Nie Feng", but after struggling for a long time, she still shook her head and said:
"It's not Juexin. You don't have to worry so much. Besides telling me about your father's death, what else do you have to do to come to me?"

Juetian looked at his mother suspiciously, wondering why she said that Duanlang was his brother's friend, but at the same time said that it wasn't Juexin. Could it be that she had other brothers?
But he didn't care to think so much and said quickly:
"It's Po Jun. Po Jun asked me to inform you that he plans to support me as emperor. My father originally planned to hold a ceremony of abdication in two days. Now that my father is dead, I have been asked to take over the position."

"What? Absolutely not. Tian'er, you must not sit in this position. Listen to me, take your henchmen and run away now. If Wushen is dead, the Wushen Palace will definitely be in chaos! If now If we don’t leave, I’m afraid our lives won’t be saved.”

Yan Ying said in panic.

She doesn't know how much her son weighs?
In the past, relying on Jue Wushen's strength, the fox pretended to be the tiger's power, and that was all.

Now without Jue Wushen, he would never be able to fight against his brother!
As for Po Jun, she, Yan Ying, still doesn’t know who that guy is?
She would rather believe in Juewu God than this guy.

At least Jue Wushen would not give her to another strong man for a martial arts!
Thinking back to the beginning, she had boundless hatred for Po Jun!
However, she, a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, had nothing to do with Po Jun, and had to make do with him.

After hearing Yan Ying's words, Juetian immediately roared:

"Mom, are you crazy? My Jue Tian Tang Wu Shen Jue Palace young master? Now you actually run away with your tail between your legs? My country, my power, you want me to give up?"

Hearing Juetian's words, Yan Ying was filled with pain and quickly gave Juetian a wink.

However, Juetian did not understand what she meant. He slightly restrained his inner excitement and said to Yan Ying:

"Mom, please let me, your new mistress, unlock the acupuncture points for me. I'm going to find Po Jun to discuss how to prevent Juexin from returning to the imperial city."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't know this Gang Leader before!"

Yan Ying hid her feet in shame and explained.

"Huh, I don't believe it! You just did that!"

Juetian looked like you were lying to a child.

By this time, Duanlang had already refined the medicinal effects of Blood Bodhi, and felt that his collarbone was growing and healing rapidly.

He immediately stood up and sneered at Juetian:

"I see you haven't woken up yet! If you fall into my hands, you still want to run away?"

After Yan Ying heard this, she immediately turned around and begged Duanlang:
"Leader Duan, please, let Tian'er go!"

"Let him go? You, for Nie Feng's sake, I won't do anything to you. But for this godless Japanese bastard like him, he must die!"

Duan Lang spoke without hesitation.

Yan Ying was panicking now and burst into tears.

He was much sadder than when he knew Jue Wushen was dead. He knelt down with a "pop", grabbed Duan Lang's clothes and begged:
"No, he is Feng'er's biological brother. You can't kill him, please."

Over there, Jue Tianwen listened to their conversation, keenly grasped a key point, and asked:

"The Nie Feng you are talking about is my brother?
I heard that there will be a hall master named Nie Feng in the world, who is the son of King Nie Ren of Beiyin Kuangdao.Mom, what on earth is going on? "

Yan Ying was filled with pain and didn't know how to explain to Juetian that half of her life had been lost!

She could only hold on to Duan Lang's clothes, feeling extremely sad, and her tears fell on the ground, pitter-pattering, and a puddle of water accumulated on the ground.

However, Duanlang would not be merciful. He knew very well how ruthless Juetian was. If he let this guy go, he would be the one who killed the snake but suffered the consequences instead. He immediately prepared to draw his sword and finish off this guy before taking a good rest.

Seeing that she was about to draw her sword, Yan Ying panicked, rushed forward, grabbed Duan Lang's hand, and begged:

"Please, don't kill him. If you want to kill him, kill me first. Don't let me watch my child die in front of me!"

Originally, Duan Lang wanted to kill Juetian without hesitation, but now that Yan Ying was crying and her face turned pale, it was difficult to do so.

What she said made sense. It was too cruel to kill a child in front of a mother.

But if he killed Yan Ying first, he couldn't do it.

How will you explain to Nie Feng then?

After all, in the ten years of working as a handyman in the Tianxiahui, only Nie Feng really regarded him as a brother!
Duanlang pondered for a long time and then said immediately:
"Okay, get up. I'll give Nie Feng some face and won't kill him. But you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty!"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and an invisible finger force broke through Juetian's Dantian Qi sea, nullifying his martial arts.

Of course, he didn't really let Juetian go, but he thought that without his martial arts skills and Juetian's arrogant and indulgent temper, he would die in the hands of others sooner or later, so as not to dirty his own hands.Jue Tian's Dantian was destroyed, and his internal energy suddenly leaked out. His Dantian was as painful as a needle prick, and he screamed and screamed:

"Ah! It hurts! You are so cruel! My power is gone!"

Duanlang was annoyed by the screams, so he immediately tapped his mute point with another finger.

Then he waved his sleeves and knocked Juetian out, knocked open the door of the room, and rolled down into the yard.

Seeing what he did, Yan Ying shouted in horror:

"What did you do to him?"

"It's okay, I can't die."

After saying this, he waved his hand in the air and closed the door of the room again.

Then he walked to Yan Ying's bed, lay down on the bed, and told Yan Ying:

"I'll sleep here tonight. It's best not to let anyone disturb me, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences.

I think you are a smart woman. I will kill Jue Wushen. Even if you call others, you will probably die.

And it will also harm you and your son! "

It was almost early in the morning, and Duanlang was naturally a little sleepy. He wanted to go to bed early and recuperate.

Tomorrow morning, he will go on a killing spree and kill every one of these Wushen Jue Palace!
"Yes, yes, I promise not to disturb anyone."

Yan Ying knew that she had nothing to do with the person in front of her, so she could only agree.

……

Duan Lang lay down to sleep.

But Yan Ying was so distraught that she didn't know how to deal with what happened tonight.

However, when she saw that Duan Lang did not restrict her movements, she immediately walked out of the door and saw Juetian still lying on the ground, motionless and motionless.

Suddenly I felt panic——

Tian'er won't die, right?
But his four maids stood on the spot like wooden stakes, motionless, which was clearly restrained by Duan Lang.

She could only secretly hate these people for being useless, while taking a few steps quickly to help Jue Tian up.

At this moment, the night was deep and the yard was pitch dark. She only focused on helping Juetian up and did not see Juetian's hateful eyes.

At this moment, Jue Tian not only hated Duan Lang, he also hated her as his mother.

……

Although Juetian is still young now, he seems very heavy as he is being tapped on Duanlang's acupuncture points and cannot move at all.

Yan Ying was powerless, so she tried for a long time, but with all her strength, she dragged Jue Tian to a room to the east and put her on the bed.

Then he tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound on his wrist.

At this moment, she dared to whisper to Jue Tian:
"Tian'er, your mother and I used to be the wife of King Nie Ren of Beiyin Kuangdao, and then we married your father. At that time, King Nie Ren and I had a son named Nie Feng, who is your biological brother."

Juetian's dumb point was tapped, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only glare at Yan Ying.

He couldn't believe that he actually had such a bastard brother!

He wished he could capture Nie Feng and kill him immediately!
Is there anyone in this world who is worthy of being his Jue Tian brother?

joke!

Yan Ying did not see the anger and hatred in his eyes and continued:

“Mom doesn’t know martial arts, so I can’t help you relieve your acupuncture points.

I will keep holding on to Duanlang. Once you regain your ability to move, you should quickly take the people to escape. It is best to go back to Japan.

I don’t think this Wushen Jue Palace can last long without Jue Wushen.In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, there are many strange people and strangers. Po Jun's strength alone cannot protect Wu Shen Jue Palace, and he may not really protect him.

What's more, your brother is desperate and not a fuel-efficient lamp. There is absolutely no way you can be his opponent. If you stay, you will die! "

After saying this, she reached out and touched Juetian's face and cried:
"Tian'er, I'm sorry, mother is useless."

After saying that, he got up and left here, returning to his room.

……

Yan Ying returned to her room and saw Duan Lang snoring slightly, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Lang occupied her bed, and she had no place to sleep. She felt that her face was cold, and her clothes were stained in the process of dragging Juetian.

He immediately gritted his teeth and turned around to see Duan Lang sleeping soundly. He went to get a piece of clean clothes from the nearby suitcase, hid behind the screen shyly, and changed his clothes.

After changing her clothes nervously, Yan Ying felt that she was so bold and ashamed.

Actually being in the same room with a strange man and changing clothes...

Fortunately, this man had been sleeping soundly and did not wake up suddenly.

Otherwise, she really wanted to hit her head on a pillar and die.

Too shameful!

After changing clothes, Yan Ying sat in front of the dressing table again, redrawing her eyebrows and dressing up carefully.

Under the dim candlelight, her beauty gradually took shape, and she regained her demeanor as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world from the pitiful woman with tears on her face just now.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she is still beautiful, but Yan Ying feels very sad in her heart, and she feels some self-pity and wonders why her fate is so miserable.

Half of his body was wandering, and he had already followed four men, but they all had no good results.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned red and she wanted to cry again.

But seeing the makeup she had just put on, she restrained herself.

Then, she dispelled these negative thoughts, suppressed her sleepiness, sat at the table, and watched the waves.

She wanted to buy time for Jue Tian to escape!
……

Duanlang woke up after less than two hours of sleep, turned over and saw Yan Ying dozing off at the table, and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, the candle has burned to the end, and the candlelight is getting dimmer.

Duan Lang walked to the window, opened it and took a look. He saw that it was still dark outside, and it was obvious that there was still at least an hour before dawn.

It's a good time to kill!
He wants this godless palace to disappear into thin air at dawn!
He ignored Yan Ying who was dozing and was about to go out.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Yan Ying shout:
"What are you going to do?"

Turning around, she saw that Yan Ying had been awakened by his actions and looked at him with horror on her face.

"What to do? Of course it's to kill. This Wushenjuegong won't wait for Japan and insists on coming to the Central Plains to seek death. I can only help them!"

Duanlang's smile looked so captivating that Yan Ying was so frightened that her whole body trembled.

She hurriedly staggered over and said:

"No, please let us go."

She didn't know if Juetian had left, but she knew that as long as Juetian was still in this palace and met by Duanlang, the god of death, he would definitely die!

Duan Lang was a little tired of this woman, and he thought to himself: I just looked out for Nie Feng's face and let that Jue Tian horse go, what else do you want?

Do you really think that just because you are beautiful, you can have a huge face?

He immediately straightened his face and said coldly:
"The long night is a good time to kill someone. You'd better stay away, or I'll kill you too! Don't blame me for not giving Nie Feng face."

As he said that, he was about to push out the door to find the Second Sword Emperor, and kill everyone in the Wushenjue Palace.

"Don't leave, it's a long night, why not..."

Duan Lang felt that he was being hugged, and then he felt four words - rough waves!
(End of this chapter)

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