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Four hundred and twentieth chapters saints are also shriveled

Hu Dahai said in surprise: "Why didn't I see Hou Beiting on the swordshot to temper the poison?"

Wang Shouren was shocked, this man was desperate.

But Wei Yang said: "Mr. Hu came with murderous intent. Do you think I would reveal the bottom line to you? When you should enjoy it, you will understand what it means to seek death."

The seven people shouted, "It's true that they are crazy people, we..."

"I am a Marquis of Beiting, with a superb position, and a fellow Hu Dahai, who is not allowed to be a retainer of the emperor, so he is a lackey. Like you, you are all unfaithful, unfaithful and shameless. What if you say a few words to him? Look at the sword." Wei Yang rushed straight to the door of his face with a sword.

The man sneered and raised his sword with great strength, with the intention of revitalizing Wei Yang's sword, which made him lose face. The other six people screamed and stabbed behind him.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yang suddenly turned around in the air and drilled out of the battle circle very quickly. He pulled his backhand and pulled his sword under his ribs. The man had not noticed it yet. When he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a pain under his ribs. He looked down and saw that a three-inch long hole was oozing out blood, soaking his clothes.

Zhen Shanzi suddenly walked forward. He glared at the battle circle in shock and angrily, and he was entrenched on the wall like an eagle. He stared at Wei Yang who was running towards the seven people from a high place, and asked, "What kind of sword technique are you?"

Wei Yang did not answer, and Zhen Shanzi shouted again: "Where did you secretly learn this martial art?"

oh?

Did this person actually recognize the evil-proof sword technique?

However, before he could ask again, Wei Yang suddenly leaped into the air and rushed to him. The three swords slashed Shanzi's lower abdomen, chest, and throat, and was as fierce as a ghost.

Zhen Shanzi drew a sword, and the disciples behind him drew their swords together.

"Do you want to die?" Gao Lan suddenly shook her shoulders, like a butterfly in the flowers, and the flowing water in the mountains seemed to be. In an instant, she turned around in the crowd, screaming one after another, and someone shouted, "Crazy woman, what are you doing?"

After a few more slaps in the face, Gao Lan sneered: "It turns out that he is a thief who is ignorant. Don't you know me as the Helan Marquis of the court?"

Zhen Shanzi was frightened and furious. He was about to retreat, and the wind blew in his head. He was shocked and reached out and hit him, but he only achieved a force.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Zhen Shanzi shouted angrily. He didn't recognize Bai Hong's palm power at all.

Gao Lan is very cunning. She has never shown her magical skills for many years in Chagatai, so she didn't know about it.

She smiled and said, "This is called the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, but the Kunlun Sect doesn't know?"

"Nonsense, nonsense, this is not the evil-repelling sword technique," Zhen Shanzi cursed angrily, "Marquis Beiting, where did you learn the evil-repelling sword technique?"

Wei Yang didn't speak.

Zhen Shanzi became even more angry. He only saw the sword light in front of him, and suddenly another sword move stabbed from the side. It was a sneak attack by the abandoned disciples of the Kunlun Sect.

"Zhenshanzi, you are also a martial arts master. There are many masters in the righteous way. If you fight one of eight people with such a young child, you still think about seducing others to speak. Where is your martial ethics?" Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "Is the head of a famous and upright sect that is so good at distinguishing the pros and cons? I really admire you, you are so shameless."

Zhen Shanzi shouted twice and said, "I have to offend you, take it down first."

But what angered him was that the seven people formed a sword formation to trap his way, and only one of them used less than three points of strength to deal with Wei Yang behind him.

Master Fang Sheng had to take action at this moment. His cassock flashed into the formation, grabbed one with one hand, pushed one with the other, and shouted: "Save it!"

When he was talking just now, Wei Yang seemed to have forgotten him.

It was a shame, but he didn't care.

"You want to fight too?" Suddenly, a cold air came from his hand. Fang Sheng was shocked. He quickly bulged his cassock, and endless true energy filled the cassock, as if a shield, and a drum. He pushed forward and flashed aside, shouting, "Hao Duke, do you want to go back to the martial arts world?!"

Elder Hao cursed: "Don't you be so stinky. I'm the sacred official of the Marquis' Mansion, can't you?"

This leaves Fang Sheng speechless.

He is a vocational official, I am so helpless.

So where is Wei Yang?

Wei Yang had already arrived in front of Hu Dahai. He stabbed Wang Shouren with a sword. Wang Shouren stretched out a pair of fleshy palms to take it. Unexpectedly, Wei Yang drew his sword quickly and collected the sword faster. The sword tip wiped the palm of his hand and swept it over Hu Dahai's mouth with his other hand. Hu Dahai opened his mouth with a loud voice, and then he stuffed a handful of poison into it.

"Okay!" Xiang Wentian praised, "This poison is well fed, and ask this old man to try the effect of a pound of aphrodisiac. You are very good!"

Wang Shouren had very strong internal skills, but his martial arts were very poor. He was a little surprised when he walked away with both hands. It was in this short blink of an eye that Wei Yang stuffed poison into Hu Dahai's mouth again.

Fan Ruxiu was completely frightened.

Hu Dahai's "recklessness" has caused him to complain, and Wei Yang's boldness caught him off guard.

Are Westerners born so horny?!

He shouted to Wentian: "It's not good. Lord Hu sent by the court has taken aphrodisiacs. Everyone, run away and stay away from him!"

Wang Shouren's face turned red and shouted angrily: "No, nonsense, nothing is going on, Lord Hu, he, he..."

The three armies on the roof exclaimed: "Mr. Hu from the court has taken aphrodisiac!"

Soon the neighbors shouted: "Run quickly, Lord Hu from the court is taking aphrodisiac!"

Suddenly someone whispered: "Take your sow away!"

...

The whole Hami is in chaos.

Wei Yang did not expect that things would turn out like this. He just wanted Hu Dahai to suffer a little.

So, the two brothers of Yuantong turned around silently facing the wall.

They suddenly thought of the night when their souls were controlled.

Wang Shouren was still there, but he was smart. Seeing that Wei Yang was about to leave, he rushed out, grabbed Wei Yang's sleeve and shouted: "Marquis Beiting, respect yourself!"

Xiang Wentian also said, "It's not good, the contemporary literati leader, Lord Wang Shouren of the court, is rolling around!"

Wei Yang respected him as Yangming Gong, and people in this era did not respect him as a saint!

Especially the westerners.

From the perspective of our Westerners, the little official and the little princess are so good. They help each other wherever they go.

"But what the court is doing? They are provoking!" said Uncle Qin, an old army soldier in the city gate.

"They just don't let us live a good life. We westerners are not in the hearts of the court at all." said Xiaodi Hou, a young caravan general.

Later, people all over the city said.

Now, Xiang Wentian shouted, and the three armies on the roof exclaimed: "Master Wang, no, literati must have dignity!"

Wang Shouren was bleeding and the three corpse gods were furious.

Xiang Wentian looked at Fan and blurted out, "Mr. Fan Zhongyan's descendant..."

Lord Fan shouted: "Mr. Fan is very good. Lord Fan can't be better, really!"

He shouted to Wentian: "Then you swear!"

Lord Fan cursed: "If Lord Fan is not good, Lord Fan is a fool!"

The three armies then shouted: "Mr. Fan is very good, Master Fan helps us!"

Suddenly, the six soldiers on the other side of the schoolyard screamed: "What's wrong with Lord Hu? What's wrong with Lord Wang? What's wrong with them?"

Shi Lingwei laughed and Ti Zhenqi shouted: "Mr. Hu took medicine, and Lord Wang made a fuss."
Chapter completed!
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