Chapter 49 People can't help themselves in the arena
Chen Lian was a little strange. If such a big thing happened, the owner of Sujiabao did not show up.
Could it be that they were afraid of these evil people in the world, so they took it off?
He was puzzled, but he saw the short-haired man with his eyes narrowed, as if he was asleep. Such a big noise here had nothing to do with him.
Li Zhuang was revealed by the "little master" and was surprised, and was more deeply afraid of this "little master".
His powerful Vajra Palm can already open the monument and crack the stone, and can break thirteen blue bricks in one breath.
Even if this "little master" is a strong man, he shouldn't be so arrogant after hearing his name.
As for practicing the Golden Bell Cover to the sixth level, it is even more common to be difficult to get hurt by swords.
Without this ability, he would not be able to open this downwind escort agency.
And the other party said this, if he didn't dare to respond, he would have any face to gain a foothold in the world in the future.
But if you just go up and give the other party a palm, it seems that it is not a hero, and the other party is brave enough to do so, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no conspiracy.
Li Zhuang changed his mind and held his fists and bowed, "There is no eye-catching fists. If you hurt the young master, how can you make me feel bad? It is better for us to discuss and make friends with martial arts. If the young master is really good at skill, there is nothing to say."
He made up his mind to delay time. If the other party refused, he had to meet him. This "bing jade" was the item that Mingjian Villa called for. If he lost this escort, Li Zhuang not only lost his reputation as the Shunfeng Escort Agency, but also lost his face for thousands of years of Fumo Temple.
The ‘Little Master’ smiled sweetly, and when the flowers bloomed, it made the whole hall brighter.
Li Zhuang couldn't help but look shaking, and he couldn't help but think that if this person was a woman, it would be a disaster.
He was facing a great enemy and even thought of these things, which shows the color of the "Little Master".
"Forget it, you are shameless." The little master waved the folding fan and smiled, and then looked cold.
It was like the fire in July, and when it was the frost of the twelfth lunar month, his face changed as soon as he said it was.
The folding fan is noble and gorgeous, making it look even more beautiful, and the skin is filled with snow, like glass.
Li Zhuang did not dare to be careless and was cautious.
"Go, I'll solve all the eyes. Leave this powerful Vajra Palm for me to have fun." The corner of the little master's mouth bent slightly, and he was cold and handsome.
Li Zhuang only saw the little master, and in an uproar, he became a stack of shadows and came straight towards him.
He didn't care about the three heroes of Mobei. He had a great experience and knew that the other party could be the best in the world with just this technique.
The energy sinks into the Dantian, and the palm power of the powerful Vajra palm that has been refined for many years is strong and fierce, like the waves of the angry sea, with both palms coming out, and they dare not retain their strength.
This time it seemed like half of the vacuum was drained. Although it was in the distance, my eardrums couldn't help but tighten.
Although the powerful Vajra Palm is the most powerful and fierce palm technique, it is not a hard skill from the outside, but a superior martial art from the outside to the inside.
If you practice to the extreme, you should not be different from the Taoist sacrificial body skills of the tiger.
This is both a palm technique and an internal skill.
It is also built with the golden bell cover, which is really powerful.
The stack of heavy shadows disappeared at the same time, and the little master was within the range of palm power.
But I saw that there was a ripples around the little master's body, and it seemed that there was an invisible water cover outside his body.
The palm power fell on the little master and was removed all the time, without any power.
Li Zhuang was shocked and said, "How is it possible to protect the body qi?" Only then did he know how the "little master" in front of him dared to be arrogant and willing to take him a palm. It turned out that he had practiced the legendary magical skill of protecting the body qi.
Chen Lian felt a little strange because his spiritual sense was beyond ordinary people. He felt that the little master's protective energy came too suddenly, as if it was a mechanism, and he did not consume that kind of spirit.
At the beginning, Yang Xuan, a man in the green robe, also practiced the body-protecting qi, but he still dared not resist the scene of ten thousand arrows being fired at once, because the qi consumed a huge amount of energy.
If the protective energy can be operated endlessly and not afraid of consumption, even if it faces thousands of troops, it will be calm, like a god on land.
Li Zhuang failed to hit, so he wanted to dodge and snatch the door and fled.
Those who go to the escort agency have no intention of life and death, but that thing cannot be lost.
He was also panicked. Since he saw the little master's light skills, how could he escape?
The little master showed a childlike smile, holding a folding fan in his hand, and Li Zhuang could not get rid of it at all.
Li Zhuang was about to escape to the door several times, but was stopped by the little master, like a cat playing with a mouse.
The shouts of killing beside him fell into Li Zhuang's ears again. He looked distractedly and the brothers who followed him were slaughtered by the three heroes of Mobei.
These three people are fierce and vicious. They either grab the person and tear off their arms or pinch the joints.
Finally, it makes people die in pain and torture.
It was originally a clean hall, and it instantly turned into a Shura field.
The short-haired headed tutu was still asleep, without any movement.
When Li Zhuang's eyes were about to split and he wanted to rescue him, the folding fan appeared silently.
He knocked Li Zhuang's head like a stick, smashing the watermelon, revealing the white and red brain.
Li Zhuang was trained as a golden bell cover, and his sword was hard to hurt. Moreover, his head was harder than other parts of his body, but he could not withstand the little master's light knock.
This is the great success of internal energy, even if it is plants, trees, bamboo and stone, it can still have great power in your hands.
In a flash, Shunfeng Escort Agency, including Li Zhuang, did not escape.
The smell of blood spreads around, making people feel like vomiting when they hear it.
All the three heroes in Mobei are covered with blood, all of them are the blood of others.
The little master was careful and took out a small box from Li Zhuang.
The three heroes of Mobei have already come up and said, "My little master, all have been solved."
The little master did not rush to open the box and looked into the hall, not at all shocked by the bloody scene.
But when he saw Chen Lian and his short-haired head, he said calmly: "I said I would kill all the long-eyed ones, don't you have ears?"
The three heroes in Mobei have always been fierce and domineering, but they have no habit of killing innocent people indiscriminately.
But knowing that the little master was moody and did not dare to go against the other party's wishes a little, he had to look at Chen Lian first. The three of them smiled grimly and said, "I just blame you for your bad luck."
If it is an ordinary bandit, if you kill the children of a good family, Chen Lian will draw his sword to help you.
However, Shunfeng Escort Agency and the three Mobei Heroes still have little masters, but they are not like this, but are in the martial arts world.
There is no question of who is innocent. Even if Chen Lian has a kind heart, he will not be wasted here.
I didn't expect that it would be impossible to get out of it.
As expected, people are in the world, and they will have grudges and grudges. Even if things don’t matter to you, there will be troubles.
He is not a person who likes to cause trouble, nor is he who is afraid of trouble.
"You are not lucky if you mess with me." Chen Lian sighed slightly.
The little master looked at Chen Lian, but the corner of his eyes was on the short-haired head Tuo. He felt that the short-haired head Tuo looked familiar in his heart.
Chapter completed!