Chapter 1167 Mrs. Wen

Style: Science Author: The Fool of SandWords: 1991Update Time: 24/01/11 12:13:50
"Bang, bang, bang!" The three guards in the crimson realm and a strong crimson man, Ding Qing, were slightly weaker after all. Under the head-on collision, the weapons in their palms were all broken in an instant, and the blood-stained arrow from his mouth was thrown out. .

"Ding Qing, damn it, why are you trying so hard?" Seeing his colleagues and subordinates being injured, Uncle Lu immediately became furious: "Those who can kill with a thousand swords just look at their fists!"

"Huh!" He used all his strength and unreserved crimson fist force to slam into Cen Ren. The other party sneered: "Haha, how do you know I don't like using only fists with weapons?"

"Bang!" The two fists collided in the air, and Uncle Lu felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After all, he was older and not as strong as the opponent. The old man took seven or eight steps back in an instant, and finally fell to his knees with a plop. His face was like gold paper, he was panting, and his body was shaking and he was about to be injured. Falling to the ground again.

"Old guy, I'll kill you with the next punch." As soon as he said it, Cen Ren stood up and moved in front of the opponent as fast as lightning. His jealous fist fell violently with the wind, and he was about to blow the old man's head. Torn apart.

"Stop!" It was too late to say, but then, the curtain of the carriage shed suddenly floated high, and a quick red shadow rushed over in an instant. Two sharp swords, one long and one short, with cold light flashing in the opponent's palm "chichichi" for more than ten seconds. Continuous stabbings immediately covered Cen Ren's whole body: "Kill"

"You are such a fierce and beautiful woman, can Marquis Zheng Chang stand you? Why don't you marry me and be your little wife instead!" When Cen Ren saw Mrs. Wen's pretty face and graceful figure, she immediately made obscene remarks and teased her.

But this guy didn't slow down at all. He punched more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, and the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." With a punch, she was forced to retreat, but her body moved a few feet away like clouds and flowing water, and in an instant she removed all the remaining power of Cen Ren's fist.

"What a good woman, you are really good at it. Your strength is not inferior to the guard and the old immortal who drove the car just now." Cen Ren said sharply at this time: "But there is no way you can escape from my grasp today... eh?!"

The next moment, Cen Ren was shocked to find that the sleeves on both his arms were all torn to pieces and scattered. There were more than a dozen small and narrow scars on his forearms, and blood poured out instantly.

"Huh?! Your sword is so sharp." After hearing Cen Ren's cry, Mrs. Wen opened her teeth and said coldly: "Hmph, this is a sword made by my husband's friend, the master swordsmith Bi Wuxin. Use it to kill you and other grass-roots scum."

"You bitch, you are so boastful. I happen to be short of weapons, so I kill people first and then seize the sword." At this moment, this fierce and sinister man had no intention of underestimating the enemy, and his aura surged: "I would like to know, when Marquis Zhenghao saw you, a bitch like you What will be the reaction when the body is found!"

"Uh..." At this moment, Ding Qing, four other guards, and Uncle Lu struggled to get up. They all looked at Mrs. Wen nervously. Uncle Lu shouted desperately: "Madam, leave quickly, you fight." But don’t let these two half-black strong men lose their lives in vain.”

"Uncle Lu, you were injured trying to protect me, how could I leave everyone alone?"

Mrs. Wen is gentle and kind. Although she has a strong personality, she is too soft-hearted. This scene was immediately noticed by the cunning Zhao Bian. The guy suddenly smiled coldly and said: "Brother Cen, why do you have to fight with this bitch? How about you?" In this way, it can be said that the weapon can be used without bloodshed..."

"Whoa!" As soon as the other party finished speaking, his body moved like electricity, and with a "pop" sound, he grabbed Uncle Lu's Tianling forehead. The sound of cracking bones was heard, and Uncle Lu immediately howled in pain. Get up: "Uh ah ah ah"

"Uncle Lu, you..." Mrs. Wen was shocked when she saw this, but Zhao Bian sneered: "This old guy's life and death are held between my five fingers. If you want him to survive, quickly turn the edge of the sword with your backhand." If it penetrates my heart, I will spare his life."

"No... Madam... don't do it for me..." Uncle Lu waved his hands desperately at Mrs. Wen while struggling, but Mrs. Wen's heart tightened, and the sword in her palm couldn't help but hang down. She murmured to herself: "You, you mean what you say? As long as I die, I won't kill Uncle Lu and the others."

"Hahaha, as long as Mrs. Wen is considerate of her subordinates and can't bear their death on the spot, I will keep my word." Zhao Bian said it nicely. In fact, he had already planned to kill everyone present, but now he was just coaxing the other party into submission.

But in the next moment, cold light suddenly flashed on the treetops a few feet away, and an arrow carrying the wind suddenly nailed Zhao Bian's arm. The guy was caught off guard and was hit immediately, and the arrowhead was twisted at high speed. Wring off his forearm.

"Wow ah ah"

This guy lost an arm and screamed in agony. Who would have thought that at the same time as the arrow was nailed into the ground, a baby white ghost figure flew out with a roar. The opponent shook his small fist and slammed into Zhao Bian's left and right ears, "Boom!" In an instant, blood shot out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, mouth and seven orifices, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Old Zhao?!" Seeing that his companion was seriously injured, Cen Ren was so angry that his eyes were splitting. The battle actually didn't last long from the beginning to the present, but these two guys were so excited that they completely forgot to shout "Be careful of plots" just now. the existence of that person.

At this time, Guan Heng suddenly fell from the tree and moved to the side of Uncle Lu who was out of trouble. He flew up and lightly kicked him towards the other four guards: "Protect him and his wife and step aside. Let me Come."

Hearing this, the four people were overjoyed. They immediately supported Uncle Lu and stood in front of Mrs. Wen.

"Young master, please be more careful." Mrs. Wen reminded her kindly: "The other party is not weak, so why don't we join forces..."

"Madam, don't worry. A mere half-black strong man is like an ant or a mosquito in front of me." Guan Heng said with a smile without looking back, "You'd better just stay aside and watch the fun."

"Uhhhhhhhh kill kill kill!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Cen Ren brandished his heavy fists and blasted red energy at Yingbai Gui. Guan Heng and Mrs. Wen's conversation lasted only a few breaths. The fist-to-fist fight between the two was fierce. Of course, Yingbai Gui became more and more courageous as he fought. Cen Ren was frightened at this moment: "Where did this unknown boy come from, to control such a powerful red energy ghost? It's disgusting."

"Yingbaigui, change. I'm here to play with this guy." Guan Heng threw a few pieces of Liangsheng ointment to the guards and asked them to swallow them to heal their wounds. He suddenly rushed up and replaced the Yingbaigui mask. To Cen Ren.

"Half-black strong man, are you very powerful? Those seven subordinates of yours are no good. They were all beaten into meat pies by me."

"What did you say?" Hearing Guan Heng's words, Cen Ren felt confused and confused in his mind. What Guan Heng was waiting for was the negligence of the other party at this moment, and the red double-handed sword slashed out in an instant: "Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish out out out out." Crack!"

"Huhuhuhu" Seeing the opponent's fierce attack with his sword, Cen Ren was so angry that he blocked it with his air-piercing fist: "How dare you look down on me, you brat, let me kill you to pieces!"

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