"Do you need me to distract them?"

Xiaolan asked on his own initiative.

Kui Dazhuang thought about this as a solution, so he nodded.

Xiaolan immediately left his body and planned to go out to disturb the audio-visual.

Seeing a riot outside, I was afraid that the workers would be teased by Xiaolan.

Kui Dazhuang was not worried. Xiaolan was also a nine-level evil spirit. It was just a piece of cake to interfere with a group of ordinary people.

Seeing everyone away from the pile of cement pipes, he quickly crawled outside.

I didn't expect that as soon as my head was exposed, someone shouted sternly:

"How do you take care of it! You actually let the things in the pipe leak out!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiaolan's screams came, and she immediately shut up, as if she was captured.

Kui Dazhuang's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. He didn't guess that the master who did these things was actually on the scene.

Without thinking too much, it must be that he mistakenly thought Xiaolan was an unjust soul in the pipeline and captured her.

As if all his energy was drained, his lover was captured, Kui Dazhuang was in a daze, and he was stunned.

Within a few seconds, he was discovered under the spotlight.

"Who!" someone shouted.

Kui Dazhuang was shocked and hurried back to the pipe, trying to escape from the other end.

"How come there are outsiders here? Go and catch him! If the news leaks, you will definitely lose your life!"

The leading master threatened.

He was wearing a robe with an embroidered embroidered robe, but he looked inconsistent, just like the ancient palace master.

Seeing this person in the downtown city makes people lose their minds.

What’s even more interesting is that he has no eyebrows and beard, and even half of his face hair.

The whole head is like a scalded egg, lubricating and tender, but in fact it is already sixty-seven, which is very strange.

"Yes, Master Tian!"

The servants took the order one after another, but it was difficult for Tian Xiuji to be anxious.

The construction of burial is more than one year, and the deadline is only a few days for the Spring Festival in the first lunar month.

If something goes wrong, it will not be a problem of waiting for another year.

Seeing the workers holding iron pipes surrounding the pile of cement pipes, Kui Dazhuang was still crawling in the pipes and was doomed.

"Catch him out!"

Tian Xiuji shouted.

Everyone caught a turtle in a jar, and pulled Kui Dazhuang out and threw it to the ground with both hands.

Kui Dazhuang, who had already broken ribs, gushed into his throat with a mouthful of fishy sweetness and swallowed it again.

He looked up at Tian Xiuji's eyes that were about to break open. He couldn't escape anyway, so he might as well fight with the other party.

"Hmm? What a cruel look, I thought you were an ordinary homeless man."

Tian Xiuji was still thinking about silenced, but at this time he became interested.

"Give Xiaolan back to me!"

Kui Dazhuang's voice was hoarse and bloodshot in his throat affected his speech.

"Xiaolan? Are you talking about her?"

Tian Xiuji raised an iron lock, which was consistent with the ghost lock hanging in the pipe.

It seems that he has trapped Xiaolan inside.

Kui Dazhuang's hands burst into blue veins, his eyes were filled with fire, and he suddenly rushed towards the other party.

With his combat power, he could only use the most primitive wolf pounce to launch an attack.

Unexpectedly, Tian Xiuji didn't raise his eyelids and raised his foot and pressed his knees down, so he pinched Kui Dazhuang between the knee sockets.

The seven-foot man was like a maggot crawling under him, extremely humiliating.

Kui Dazhuang was dumbfounded. Even though he was weak and hungry, he clearly realized it.

The man in front of him will be killed instantly even at his peak.

There is still such a powerful person in the capital whom he doesn’t know? Who is this person’s origin?

"I am so hungry that I have a body, my skin and bones are less than 100 pounds. How can I control ghosts just like you? It's ridiculous!"

Tian Xiuji said this and kicked Kui Dazhuang like a ball.

He then hit his chest with a back rushing leg and kicked him away.

Kui Dazhuang fell heavily to the ground, dragged by inertia for several meters before being blocked by the cement pipe, and his internal organs seemed to have moved.

His chest trembled, it turned out to be laughing.

Seeing him looking self-deprecating and having no desire for love, Tian Xiuji asked:

"As a prime minister, you are wandering in this downtown, and as a fellow Taoist, I feel ashamed."

As he said that, he stepped on Kui Dazhuang's face and sarcastically said: "A waste like you shouldn't appear in the capital."

Unexpectedly, his feet were vaguely exerting force. It turned out that Kui Dazhuang used his neck to support him and wanted to straighten his face.

"I want to resist!"

Tian Xiuji was very disdainful, and the strength on his feet increased the intensity.

The most stubborn thing in the world is Kui Dazhuang. Even if he is exhausted, he will still turn his face up to him even if his neck bone is broken.

This move was extremely provocative, and Tian Xiuji was quite surprised, thinking that this kid was going to get up in front of him even if he had his life.

"Very ambitious? Then go and die!"

As he said that, he was about to stomp Kui Dazhuang's neck, not wanting to have a murderous aura to cover his back.

Tian Xiuji suddenly turned his head, not because he was afraid, but because he was surprised that there was such a master in the capital.

"Who?!"

While speaking, he subconsciously covered his face. After all, his activities tonight were not necessarily light.

Moreover, the other party has a great pressure, so rash exposure is not the best way.

The workers also felt that something was wrong. The lights around suddenly went out, and if there were evil evils, they all fled in panic.

But Tian Xiuji knew in his heart that the person who came was a human and wanted to kill him!

"Two popular?"

As soon as he realized, the sound of wind cracking came to his ears.

"Soon!" Tian Xiuji was secretly surprised.

The next second, Qin Mu arrived with the rage of Fen Tian, ​​and the Breaking Fist was rudely cast at the back of Tian Xiuji's brain.

"Hao!"

Tian Xiuji took a breath, shook his head and avoided it. Then he carried the dragon up with a crazy knife in his palm.

I don’t want the power of the Breaking Kung Fu to be agile, release the power to retract, return and forcefully reverse the inertia.

He turned around and hit Tian Xiuji in the palm of his hand.

He secretly said that it was not good. Originally, the fists and palms were opposite each other, but since ancient times, the fists were strong and the palms were weak, not to mention that the opponent's strength was not weak.

When the short bodies are connected, the inner force is alternating.

Qin Mu seemed to have expected it, and immediately Jack Ma took root on the ground, raised his stamina, accumulated crazy amounts, and then accumulated strength.

Feeling the aftermath that followed in his palm, Tian Xiuji suddenly felt that he was defeated in this round and actually swept out his vaginal foot.

Originally, Qin Mu had already planned to deal with the other party, but he didn't want the other party to make such a bad decision, so he had to stop.

Both sides took two steps back and immediately reexamined each other.

"What a strong young man. I have such a big shot in Beijing. I dare to sign up for it so that I can see the reputation."

Tian Xiuji used his mouth to escape, observing the other party's identity while thinking about how to take action next.

"It's just an old eunuch who is so embarrassed to use his vagina to lift his vagina, and he still has the face to ask me for my name?"

"Dare to touch my brother, I will take your life!"

Qin Mu suddenly rose up, which was shocked by Tian Xiuji's efforts to resist.

It turned out that he was the one who stood up for Nakui Dazhuang, no wonder he was killed when he came up.

It seems that we can't talk well, and he doesn't want to waste his time anymore.

Tian Xiuji suddenly freed up his hands and patted them on both sides of the pelvis, and then hooked his fingers toward the left and right sides of the waist, lifting the two points of Mingshi.

The blood and blood of the whole body suddenly surged towards the lower body, and Qin Mu recognized this move at a glance.

He had heard of the book "Entertainment and Martial Arts" in the Qingsheng Meat Practice School and Lingchi Sect, which took root in the land.
Chapter completed!