A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 152 Messy
Ren Woxing was already delirious, his internal energy exploded randomly, and the whole body was more than ten feet in ruins, not a blade of grass could grow.

Zhang Wuji recited the exercises silently, his yang energy was at its peak, heat was already rising from his body, and he approached Ren Woxing step by step.

"Let's go!" Zhang Wuji yelled, and rushed straight into Ren Woxing's zhenqi storm.

"Ah..." Zhang Wuji roared again and was stunned.

"Okay?" Fang Xian's face twitched. This Zhang Wuji still seemed to be in an incomplete state, very unreliable.

"If you don't accept it, come again!" Zhang Wuji wiped his mouth, snorted, and bumped into him again, "Red Flame Fierce Sun!"

This time, he was not rolled out, but half his body was already squeezed in, but it was difficult to advance half a step, and he froze head-on.

Fang Xian suddenly changed his mind, and asked again: "Brother Wuji, what can you do if you go in?"

"Hit it!" Zhang Wuji said ferociously, "Isn't the true energy of ice in him? I just melted it with the Nine Suns Divine Art."

"...Your Nine Suns Divine Art is so good... Is this old man still alive?"

"I wonder. Speaking of brother, he is not your father. Are you so anxious?"

"..."

Zhang Wuji was drenched in sweat, and his martial arts had reached the limit, so he yelled out for the third time: "Let's go!"

Then, he was ejected again.

Zhang Wuji panted heavily on the spot and shook his head: "It can't be done, I can't do it, my skill is still not enough..."

"You are not enough? Then who else is there? Aren't you a gangster?"

Zhang Wuji explained: "Big brother, internal strength is the most difficult to cultivate. No matter how good your skills and aptitude are, you have to follow the rule of three years to complete, five years to go out, and ten years to complete. Two years, why do you want to do this with this old monster?"

"Stinky boy, you still haven't got it through." A voice that was obviously very old but breathed evenly and without trembling came, and the long-bearded old man entered the arena with a smile, "I passed Songshan Shaolin for a drink of tea, how could I catch up with this Squeeze your mouth!"

This fluttering silver beard, this white-haired childlike face, this is exactly like Zhang Wuji's mixed and nonsensical way of speaking...

"Master Zhang! So fast!" Fang Xian felt as if he saw a living god when he saw this guy.

"Oh? You are the Xiaoyou Tian that the **** said!" Zhang Sanfeng came to the stage with a smile, warmly.

Zhang Wuji shyly said: "Call me Xiao Jiji, don't call me ***, it's ugly, I'm young and immortal."

Zhang Sanfeng shook Fuchen and scolded with a smile: "Young little red guy, I will never die. What are you doing?"

This is already a conversation belonging to another plane, and there are so many slots that it is frustrating.

Zhang Sanfeng took two steps forward and looked at the obsessed Ren Woxing.

"Oh my god, this brother is really playing tricks, it's all a waste..." As he said that, the old man walked into the true qi storm, his long beard not fluttering.

"Grandfather, why aren't you squeezed out?"

"Why would you be squeezed out? Just follow the trend. If you are young, you will know how to be tough."

"Follow the trend." Zhang Wuji thought about it for a moment and followed Zhang Sanfeng in. Sure enough, he was at ease. "It's weird. It turns out that I can just follow the strength and use it to move forward. The harder I try, the harder I get."

Seeing that Master Zhang himself went to help Fang Xian, he was very at ease, but Yang Lianting over there was not at ease.

"Unbeaten! Get rid of them, don't let Ren Woxing come back to life!"

"Dare!" Ouyang Ke drew out his dagger and pressed it against Yang Lianting's neck, smiling at Dongfang Bubai, "Try it?"

"Don't hurt my brother Lian!" Dongfang Bubai naturally didn't dare to move.

Yang Lianting roared, "Big things come first!"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head again and again: "If Brother Lian is gone, this great event will be meaningless."

"They dare not kill me! Go!" Yang Lianting cursed vigorously.

"Stop talking nonsense, believe it or not, I cut your tongue?" Ouyang Ke raised the dagger.

"Don't..." Dongfang Bubai didn't dare to move again.

"Damn it! You don't need to cut it, I will do it myself! Invincible! After I die, you will have nothing else to do, don't let others take advantage of you!" Yang Lianting's face was extremely ferocious, and he thumped suddenly, his pupils dilated, and his body froze.

"Ah... oh..." Ouyang Ke panicked.

Soon, blood oozes from Yang Liantian's mouth, he swallows his throat, tilts his head, and dies.

Murong Fu was stunned: "Am I not mistaken? Is this suicide by swallowing tongue?"

Ouyang Ke wiped his cold sweat: "It seems... yes..."

"Brother Lian!!!!!" Dongfang Bubai was so horrified that he didn't care about the matters on the Zen Fengchan platform. He threw himself at Yang Lianting like a ghost.

Ouyang Ke and the other four dared not fight him, they hurriedly scattered.

Dongfang Bubai hugged Yang Lianting's body, rubbing and shaking him, but no matter how hard he tried, his brother Lianting had already expired. All he needed to commit suicide by swallowing his tongue was determination. Once you have determination, you will die quickly.

Dongfang Bubai froze in place for a long time, and finally put down Yang Lianting's body slowly.

Raising his head suddenly, pupils like a lioness stared at Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke was stunned: "I didn't do it."

"My Brother Lian is dead...you are all going to die..." Dongfang Bubai stood up slowly, and suddenly roared, "Starting from you...everyone here is going to die!!!"

Ouyang Ke hurriedly kicked his legs, picked up his family's instant and ran out for thousands of miles.

If he flies thousands of miles in a flash, then Dongfang Bubai can fly thousands of miles in a flash.

Ouyang Ke's eyes flashed, Dongfang Bubai had already blocked the way, and stabbed him with a small needle.

Dongfang Bubai is so fast, how can Ouyang Ke be able to deal with it?Before his eyes, the needle almost hit Ouyang Ke's eye.

"Don't hurt my nephew!!" Another old roar came, and an old man holding a snake staff descended from the sky, and the staff was in front of Ouyang Ke's eyes.

With a crisp ding, the little silver needle broke.

"Uncle!" Ouyang Ke was overjoyed, his uncle came, he was a fearless playboy.

Ouyang Feng has a handsome face, and he is also an old handsome guy. He must have not practiced the Nine Yin Mantra at this time, and he is still very energetic. He gave Ouyang Ke a nudge: "Ke'er, stay away, this monster is not easy to deal with." ,I come."

"Okay!" Ouyang Ke was an obedient and good nephew, and immediately stepped back more than ten feet.

Dongfang Bubai saw this old man's evil ways, so he ignored him first, then suddenly turned around and attacked another young man who was threatening Yang Lianting.

Duan Yu turned pale with shock, without Lingbo Weibu, he is just a fat sheep, and he was just about to run when the embroidery needle was about to pierce him.

"Don't hurt me!" A handsome middle-aged man suddenly refreshed, raised his finger, and unexpectedly blocked the needle.

With a bang, the poor embroidery needle broke again.

The visitor was seven feet tall, wearing a satin gown, with a golden hairpin on his head, and the wrinkles on his face could not hide his handsomeness at all. It was Prince Duan of Dali. "Son, are you alright?"

"Dad came just in time!"

"Son, stay away, I'll deal with him."

"it is good!"

Dongfang Bubai saw that there was also a helper here, so he turned around and charged towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi is also a pure man, and even an evolved version of a dude. His parents are gone, and he is the only one he can rely on.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were like a torch, and he was holding the sword tightly: "Come... fight..."

boom……

Before he had time to draw his sword, the silver needle in front of him broke.

Murong Fu had stopped in front of Lin Pingzhi: "Pingzhi, you are still too slow."

"..."

On stage, Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng chatted while studying Ren Woxing.In the audience was a parent-child meet-and-greet meeting, and Fang Xian's whole body began to be messy.

(End of this chapter)