Chapter 214 Uncle Ma Yuan

It doesn't matter whether he is Yuan Hong or not.

Because no one wants to believe what Yin Hong says anymore.

Ao Bing immediately activated the eight-headed fire dragon and spewed out the blazing Samadhi divine fire from the tower.

The vast firelight fell from the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

Yin Hong didn't know how to avoid fire. He was instantly surrounded by a sea of ​​fire and lit into a torch. He was rolling on the ground in pain.

Unexpectedly, the Samadhi Fire was so overbearing that he only rolled twice before turning into ashes on the ground.

The remaining three magic weapons, "Water Fire Front, Yin Yang Mirror, and Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes", remain on the ground.

In full view of everyone, Ao Bing couldn't help but take the treasure away. He smacked his lips in regret and took it out to Yang Jian.

The Yin and Shang troops lost their leader, and they did not dare to confront these immortal figures, so they hurriedly retreated to the stronghold.

Now there is only one horse yuan left to deal with.

Deng Chanyu hated him so much, "Ma Yuan, you die!" She jumped off the maroon horse and struck her head with two swords.

浜!

There was a muffled sound, and the golden light rippled, and the blade could not penetrate at all.

Seeing this, Ma Yuan laughed proudly and said provocatively:

"My dear lady, I'm sure you're a female prostitute. It won't take much effort to ask your man to come over and give it a try!"

man? Where can Deng Chanyu have a man?

The girl was so angry that she yelled "Ah" and danced her two swords quickly, chopping them like meat. The golden light flashed out when she chopped, and she wanted to cut the opponent into fine pieces.

But Ma Yuan's divine power to protect the body was no different, and he even had the leisure to joke:

"Use hard, are you tickling Master Dao?"

Yang Jian couldn't see him being so arrogant, so he gritted his teeth and struck hard with a three-pointed two-edged knife.

Ma Yuan grimaced in pain, but he was still intact and laughed ferociously:

"Explaining and teaching Taoism is nothing more than that. If I can't do it myself, then I'll ask an outsider to teach me. What's the point of my ability?"

Lei Zhenzi's disciples were furious when they heard this, their eyes were spitting fire, and they almost wanted to tear him alive.

Seeing that she was helpless, Deng Chanyu suddenly felt a sadness welling up in her heart, and said to herself:

"Deng Chanyu, Deng Chanyu, why are you so incompetent? Your enemy is right in front of you, but you can't do anything about it. How can your father and brother look down on you!"

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into tears. The pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her voice was so sad.

After all, she is just a teenage girl. Although she has fought on the battlefield in the past, she has the protection of her father and brother, and she can solve every problem easily.

Now that I have lost my protective umbrella, I suddenly fall into the darkest moment, confused and helpless.

She cried so sadly that everyone felt sad. Suddenly they caught a glimpse of Ao Bing, and they felt like they had hope.

He rushed forward, knelt down and prayed:

"Prince, since I returned from the Deng family to Xiqi, I have always heard people talk about your great supernatural powers and boundless magic power.

Now my father and brother died tragically, leaving only a little girl in the Deng family. They only hate that I am single and weak, and cannot avenge this.

If the prince has magical powers, I will take pity on my little girl and help me kill Ma Yuan.

Chanyu... Chanyu is willing to serve the prince and serve him in his daily life without any second thoughts. "

Long Ji, who was on the side, couldn't bear it and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, "Good sister, you must never be like this. Ao Bing is a very good person and will not stand idly by."

After saying that, his big eyes flickered and he looked at the prince:

"She is so pitiful, please help her, okay?"

These soft words of discussion, coupled with her delicate beauty, are really irresistible.

Ao Bing has always been a character who refuses to take either soft or hard advice. When meeting her, it can be said that he has met his nemesis. There is no way he can say "no".

"That Ma Yuan is full of evil, and I cannot tolerate him. Get out of your way, and I will chop off his head and avenge all the heroic soldiers!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly got out of the way and asked him to do something.

Deng Chanyu's eyes were bright and wide, ready to witness the execution with her own eyes.

Ma Yuan swallowed and his body stiffened slightly.

Forget about others, they can't break his Xuan Gong at all, but the Third Prince Long is really a bit evil.

Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he was also effortless in capturing him just now.

Now that he is speaking with such confidence, who dares to conclude that the other party has no means to break the indestructible King Kong?

He was frightened in his heart and shouted with a stern expression:

"Ao Bing, after all, I'm still your uncle, how dare you attack me?"

Master uncle? Ao Bing is really amazing.

When it comes to masters, there are only two people, "Jiutian Xuannv and Yaochi Golden Mother", who can be counted as half of his masters.

An evil path like Ma Yuan's style is so different from that of heaven, how could he possibly get involved in it?

Thinking so, he was cautious after all, so he asked a few more questions.

"You are a disciple of Jie Jiao, and you are not related to me at all. What kind of relationship do you have with me? Are you really tired of life?"

When Ma Yuan heard the murderous intent in his tone, he became more and more panicked and hurriedly said:

"The Ding Haizhu is the treasure of my senior brother Zhao Gongming, from the outer sect of Jie Jiao. It is absolutely impossible to pass it on to others unless it is a disciple of the mantle.

Now that the pearl is in your hand, you must also be the son of my master brother.

In this case, why shouldn't I be your 'Uncle Master'? "

He asked loudly, and the more he spoke, the more convinced he became of his guess, and he shouted:

"You are Zhao Gongming's disciple, and you are also a disciple of my Jie Jiao. Why are you turning your elbows outward to help the Chan Jiao deal with your uncle?

How is your behavior different from that of Yin Hong who rebelled against his master?

You who know me, let me go quickly, otherwise the incident will spread throughout the three realms, and you will not be tolerated in the world! "

Ao Bing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Damn it, I really thought you had something to do with Jiutian Xuannv and Yaochi Golden Mother.

After talking for a long time, this is the result?

If Zhao Gongming came to speak in person, there would still be room for change for the sake of human kindness.

Do you, Ma Yuan, have the qualifications?

But he remembered that Li He was eaten by the other party when he was drunk, and he felt angry in his heart.

I think that child is only eighteen or nineteen years old. He has just been promoted and has great years ahead of him.

He was always respectful to Ao Bing and took care of his daily life.

Unexpectedly, he met Ma Yuan, who was worse than a pig or a dog, and his heart and liver were eaten alive.

He had murderous intentions at that time, and it is impossible to tolerate it now.

“You are an old thief, you are about to die, yet you dare to speak so cleverly and take advantage of this prince.

There are so many ways to survive in the world, but you are stubborn and insist on hitting the road of death. It is precisely because of scum like you that Jiejiao has a lot of trouble. "

As he spoke, he collected the golden exquisite tower and took out the immortal-killing flying knife.

Opening the stopper of the gourd, a white line flew out from the gourd, which was more than three feet high.

Everyone watched intently, but they still couldn't see clearly, thinking to themselves: "What kind of treasure is this?"

Ao Bing had no intention of explaining and shouted: "Please show up, baby!"

In a moment, something appeared in it, seven inches and a half long, with eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his hand and pointed, and he immediately rushed towards Ma Yuan. Two white lights shot out from his eyes, nailing the opponent's spirit.

Ao Bing shouted again: "Baby, please turn around!"

The baby flew in the air and spun around Ma Yuan twice.

Immediately, blood surged from Yiqi Immortal's head, and rolled down from his shoulders with a "pop". He died with his eyes open, blood dripping, and sprayed all over the ground.

Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu and others were so horrified that they couldn't help but retreat.

No one can believe that the indestructible King Kong and the magical body protection could be broken so easily?

Yang Jian, in particular, instinctively touched his neck, recalling the past and wondering if he had ever offended Ao Bing.

I don’t want to know, I’m just shocked when I think about it.

It seemed that he had always been cold towards him, and would make sarcastic remarks from time to time.

Now it seems that I have been wandering between life and death countless times in the past.

Maybe the other party didn't kill him because of his cousin Long Ji's sake.

"How many trump cards does this kid have if he hides it so deeply?"

He hesitated in his heart, looking at Ao Bing with a bit of awe in his eyes, and thought to himself:

"In the future, when my cousin is away, be sure not to mess with him, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

 Thanks to Xinhai Qiuyu for the 500-point reward, thank you so much, good brother. My cold is not gone yet, so I have to wait a little longer. I'm sorry.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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