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Chapter 1188 Where did Da Mao go?(1/3)

 Yan Zheng is here!
He was reviewing the game between himself and Ye Qingyun at Baisha Academy.
While I was deep in thought, I learned that the old man Yin Gu was going to attack Taixuan Mansion.
If it were in the past, Yan Zheng would definitely not pay attention to these things.
but now.
Yan Zheng met Ye Qingyun and became friends.
Now that Ye Qingyun is in trouble, Yan Zheng naturally cannot sit idly by.
So Yan Zheng came immediately.
And so there is this current scene.
Yan Zheng held a huge chessboard in his hand, blocking the power of Old Man Yin Gu's Nirvana Art.
Saved the lives of everyone in Taixuan Palace.
Seeing Yan Zheng's arrival, Ye Qingyun also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
The pistol was also quickly put into the bag.
"Fortunately, I was not forced to shoot. There are only three bullets in here."
Ye Qingyun murmured to himself.
It wasn't that he didn't want to shoot just now, but he didn't know whether these three bullets could kill the old man with a vaginal bone.
If you can't do it, you'll be doomed.
So I could only use the pistol as a threat.
Fortunately Yan Zheng is here.
The crisis was resolved and Ye Qingyun was left with these three bullets.
Yan Zheng took a look at the situation in Taixuan Mansion and was surprised when he saw that Ye Qingyun was fine at all.
But then I thought about it.
Ye Qingyun is a mysterious existence that even he can't see through.
He was just an old man with a weak penis, how could he deal with Ye Qingyun?
"Maybe I don't even need to come, this Master Ye is enough to handle everything."
Yan Zheng thought secretly in his heart.
But since I'm here, I naturally have to do my part.
Let’s fight off this old man with a vagina first.
next moment.
Yan Zheng raised his palm.
The huge chessboard suddenly skyrocketed.
Pushed back all the air of death.
The old man's eyes narrowed.
The skull staff in his hand swung down heavily.
It hit the huge chessboard.
Rumble!!!
There was a loud noise.
The huge chessboard collapsed instantly.
But I saw countless black and white chess pieces flying out from the broken chessboard.
These black and white chess pieces were extremely fast. They were like shooting stars, carrying black and white brilliance, and quickly approached the old man Yin Gu.
"snort!"
The old man with Yin Gu showed no fear at all and remained motionless.
But behind him, a huge black ghost hand appeared out of thin air.
The black ghost hand suddenly slapped the black and white chess pieces that were coming towards him.
Immediately, many chess pieces flew away.
But more chess pieces came one after another.
and.
Turned into black and white chains.
Without giving Old Man Yin Gu any chance to escape, he directly entangled Old Man Yin Gu tightly.
Yan Zheng stepped on the Confucian spirit and quickly came to the old man Yin Gu.
I saw Yan Zheng holding a brush,
Facing the old man's Yin Gu, he wrote the word "Feng" out of thin air.
As soon as the word "Feng" came out, all the power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together to lift.
This makes this word contain the power of heaven and earth.
Buzz!!!
The black and white chains around the old man's body became tighter.
The word "Feng" written by Yan Zheng himself is suspended above the head of the old man Yin Gu.
Sprinkle down the power of heaven and earth.
Completely seal the Yin Gu Old Man.
"Old Man with Yin Gu, please stop struggling."
Yan Zheng put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
"I used the power of Confucianism to seal all your evil skills."
The old man with Yin Gu stared at Yan Zheng coldly.
"You are not a Confucian saint."
Yan Zheng nodded.
"I am indeed not a Confucian saint."
"But I have the blood of Confucian saints flowing in my body."
After saying this, Yan Zheng ignored the old man Yin Gu and quickly fell to the ground.
"Master Ye, Yan Zheng is late."
Yan Zheng cupped his hands towards Ye Qingyun and said.
Ye Qingyun quickly stood up.
"You're not too late, you're just in time!"
Yan Zheng smiled.
Seeing that Jian Tianming and Huikong were both seriously injured, he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve.
"This is my Confucian healing medicine. It should have some effect on their injuries."
"Thank you!"
Ye Qingyun was not polite, took the elixir from Yan Zheng, and immediately drank it for Jian Tianming and Huikong.
The two of them took the elixir and their injuries did improve.
But it seemed that their injuries had eased before taking the elixir.
It seems that both of them have special physiques.
To be continued...
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