Cui Zhanyuan, Sanpin martial arts, Wang Ying's confidant, Jin Yiwei commanded the same knowledge.

In the past, the orders executed by the Beibei Town were decentralized to the Fishi Town of Beizhen, and then the township was conveyed to the thousands of households or hundreds of households below.

During the reign of Emperor Xuanhe, even the six books of the six parts had to be afraid of their three points.

But now his house has become a blood sea.

A group of people in black broke into his house and killed people when they saw people.

Sword, kill.

A man in black killed from the periphery to the backyard.

Inner house.

Cui Zhanyuan, who is in a white lily, crawled out of the small quilt of the small concubine. Don't look at him as an eunuch, but his wife and concubine are in groups.

There are dozens of martial arts masters around him.

"Gong Gong Cui, the enemy is prepared, and the subordinates escorted Gong Cui from the secret path from the back. After leaving his life, he asked the prince to be the master." A guard said.

"Can't walk."

What Cui Zhanyuan thought of? He walked outside and looked at the direction of the northwest, and his face suddenly pale: "The thief besieged the mansion of the mansion, the movement was so big, the North Town Fish is very close to this place, but there is no movement. You said that we can get to reach

Where to go? "

"Gonggong Cui means that these people are Jin Yiwei, but Jin Yiwei is not the father -in -law ..." Said, the guard also thought about what, his face was white, this is someone who wants to kill people.

At this moment, the outer house had no fighting sound, and the enemy was indeed prepared. With the guard in Cui Mansion, it couldn't stop it.

These people surrounded Cui Fu's inner house.

A man in black came forward, leaving a series of bright red footprints behind him.

Cui Zhanyuan took a step forward: "I am loyal to Wang Gong, why do he treat me so much?"

The pupils in black were slightly shrinking, and then laughed: "Five years ago, you sent Jin Yiwei to kill my father. He destroyed my Wanjian Villa, and even sealed the ancestral grave of my Dugu family, dog thief, today is your death."

"Kill me!" The leader of the black man drank hard.

Suddenly all people in black rushed to Cui Zhanyuan.

Cui Zhanyuan's face changed, and he sneered immediately: "Hidden head and tail."

The two sides fought together.

After a few rounds, Cui Zhanyuan is not an opponent at all, hesitated and injured.

The man in black is like a hanging side. God blocks the gods, and the Buddha killed the Buddha.

Even Cui Zhanyuan, as a three -product warrior, is not the opponent of the leader of the black man.

"Today, it is the dog thief's death." The leader of the man in black drank a lot, but as a sound came from the wind, the leader of the man in black retreated.

"Who?" The face of the man in the black man changed, and his head looked at the direction of the sound of the wind.

"I dare to do so fiercely in the Beijing Division, so I didn't wait for me to look at it."

On the roof, Chen Mo held the embroidered spring knife with an unpestrated sheath, looked at a group of people in black below, and then took out the waist card: "Jin Yi Wei Qianhu, Chen Mo."

The pupils of the man in black shrank slightly, and then said to the people around me, "I'm going to deal with him, you hurriedly killed this dog thief."

After speaking, he rose into the air and rushed towards Chen Mofei: "If you have a way in heaven, you do n’t go, hell has no door to break in, do n’t stay in Zhenfu, and run here to death."

The long knife of the man in black brought a cold mang and split towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo sideways to avoid, the location of the stood just now, the roof tiles are broken.

"Kill!" On the other side, Jiang Wanyou, Li Wenchuan, Li Mufeng, Lin Bai, opened a few people, and killed the people in black.

Seeing this, the man in the black man wanted to draw to help, Chen Mo immediately pumped his knife and wrapped it up.

"Find to die." The man in the black man was splattered in the eyes of the person in the eyes of the man in the black man, and it was split directly.

Chen Mo noticed that he was wrong, and pulled out the embroidered spring knife and lifted the knife to resist.

When —

The crisp sound of the golden iron strike.

The sword was shook, and the huge power came from the hand that made Chen Mo hold the knife's hands a little numb.

When the man in black see Chen Mo, he can stop himself, and lift his feet to kick to Chen Mo's chest.

The trousers sounded, and the crispy sound of the clothes was wiped.

Just listen to the sound and know that this is very heavy.

"Bang!"

There was a kick in her chest, Chen Mo had nothing to react, inserted into the roof tile below with the blade, slipped in a few steps back, and stabilized the shape.

He practiced the horizontal practice of iron cloth shirts, and there was an unknown king to strengthen the body. Even if he did not urge the king body, there was no problem to resist this foot.

The unexpected color in the eyes of the man in black is even more stronger. While Chen Mo has not got up, he forced up again.

But the other party turned and fled.

The leader of the man in black does not want to chase, solving Cui Zhanyuan is the first thing.

But when Chen Mo saw that he didn't chase, he tangled again, directly splitting Huashan, chopped to his head.

When he looked up, when he countered Chen Mo, the other party began to run away again.

He didn't chase, the other party was entangled again.

Now, the leader of the black man was completely furious and chased directly towards Chen Mo: "Lao Tzu has to be abolished."

After chasing an unmanned alley, Chen Mo stopped.

"Boy, can't run anymore." Smiling on the face of the man in black.

Suddenly, he found that Chen Mo's breath changed.

The golden light appeared on his body, and his face was angry, just like an angry ancient Buddha, which actually made him dyight.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The leader of the man in black splitted and split it over. This sword made him full.

Dang!

The big knife split on Chen Mo's body and made a crisp sound, but in the golden light, he didn't even split the flying fish clothes on Chen Mo's body.

Dang!

In his horrible eyes, Chen Mo split his sword with his hand, and then fisted a heavy punch and fell vigorously on his chest.

"Boom!"

The body of the man in black, just like a fast -shot ball, flew out, and then fell heavily on the ground outside the three feet.

Looking at Chen Mo: "This ... what martial arts ..."

As soon as the words were finished, the leader of the black man broke his breath, and fell to the ground in the same posture in the same posture.

Just now, Chen Mo's punch, directly through his chest, cut off his heart pulse, and he couldn't die anymore.

"What martial arts? Three -grade warriors can't carry you punch." Ye Yiren showed his figure, watching the dead black man, a little surprised.

"After walking through the shit, a heavenly step of martial arts."

Chen Mo perfunctory with his mouth, withdrawing the body of the King's body, and the king of the king who was successfully cultivated was so strong.

If this is a successful point, how terrible it is.

Ye Yiren nodded and could hear the perfunctory in Chen Mo's words, but he didn't say it, she would never ask again.
Chapter completed!