The big fat pig smiled weakly and stared at the slut's plump breasts, "Why don't we come together then?"
Seeing that he had nothing to do, Jian Shisan felt a little angry, so he reminded the two of them: "Have you talked enough? That kid is waiting over there. Hurry up and catch him back for business, and let the first-class emergency take care of him." ”
Liu Piaoye took a step forward and said to Wang Qizhi: "Boy, I think you should just surrender and be captured. No matter how much you jump around, you can't escape from the grasp of the three of us."
Wang Qizhi sighed and cursed: "If you want to catch me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Liu Piaoye yelled with a charming voice, and then said: "You are much tougher than the canary in the cage. I like it. After catching you for a while, I must enjoy it." Fan."
Wang Qizhi could no longer stand listening to their dirty talk. He pulled out the Purple Sky Sword from his back, pointed at the three of them, and said, "What are you talking about? Just do it!"
Seeing this situation, the three people did not rush to take action, but let the group of people wearing night clothes go forward first, to test the kid's background, and secondly to consume more of his internal strength.
Sensing the charging enemy, Wang Qizhi suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes had turned golden, and more than a dozen blood-red flying swords condensed, and he charged towards the black-gold men.
The three of them were shocked when they saw the martial arts performed by this kid. Could this be the long-lost Chi Ming sword technique? How could he have such powerful martial arts?
Feijian rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye. Some people with low martial arts levels were killed on the spot, and nearly half of the enemies fell in a short time.
Afterwards, Wang Qizhi rushed into the crowd with a long sword and was surrounded by enemies. Three Japanese-level masters shot together from three different directions. Just as they were about to succeed, a shield suddenly appeared around Wang Qizhi's body, and they The long knife in his hand seemed as hard as touching the stone wall.
They wanted to withdraw the weapons in their hands, but found that it was too late. The long knife was tightly sucked, and the internal energy in the body was rapidly draining. After a while, the three of them were sucked until only skin and bones were left, and they fell to the ground. No breath.
Seeing this situation, the three people watching the battle could no longer laugh. They all frowned. Jian Shisan even asked:
"Piao Ye, have you ever seen this kind of martial arts?"
Liu Piaoye was about to shake her head, but she seemed to remember something, and opened her mouth in shock. It took a long time to come back to her senses, "This...could this be the legendary four techniques of transforming energy?"
Jian Shisan and Han Feizhu asked in unison: "What are the four forms of transformation?"
Liu Piaoye explained: "I heard from my boss before that these four transformation techniques are a kind of magic technique that can absorb people's internal energy. However, this kind of martial arts has been lost. Where did he get it from?"
Han Feizhu took a breath and said, "Where did this kid get so many weird and powerful martial arts?"
Liu Piaoye said: "In addition to the longevity trick, this kid should have some killer tricks that he hasn't used yet. It seems that we still underestimate him."
Face Thirteen snorted coldly and said: "No matter how powerful this kid is, he can't be the opponent of the three of us. We will go up together in a while and take him down completely."
Half an hour later, Wang Qizhi eliminated all the people wearing night clothes, and he himself became a bloody man. Although his internal energy was somewhat depleted, he has now begun to run the longevity formula, but it will take some time. Decided to drag it on.
He looked at the three people opposite him and said, "One thing I don't understand is how you knew I would come here."
Jian Shisan saw this kid's plan and quickly reminded his companions: "This kid is stalling for time. We can't give him a chance. Let's go together and catch him."
However, Liu Piaoye felt that there was no problem, and it was not too late to call him after answering his question.
"Boy, when you entered the defense area, our leader discovered your traces and sent us to guard here."
Wang Qizhi sneered and said, "Don't you know that I have discovered your tracking of me a long time ago?"
Jian Shisan thought that this boy was joking, so he laughed and said, "Boy, stop bragging. We have received professional training. Not to mention you, even a master in the divine position may not be able to detect our traces."
Wang Qizhi said: "Then you are too underestimated the Secret of Immortality!"
After hearing this, the three of them felt as if they were struck by thunder, and their hearts were full of reluctance to believe it.
Wang Qizhi told all the places and times where the three men were following, and they had no choice but to believe it.
After Liu Piaoye calmed down, she asked, "Since you knew we had set an ambush here, why did you jump in?"
Wang Qizhi looked at Burial Sword Mountain and slowly said: "I have been controlled by Wei Meng from the time I was born to the time I left Burial Sword Mountain. Today I want to use this battle to tell that old bastard that I am back and will never be the same again." You are a chess piece at the mercy of others, not only for yourself, but also for my mother."
The three of them were furious when they heard this kid insulting the prime minister in this way. Jian Shisan became even more impatient and said to his two companions: "Stop talking nonsense with this kid. Let's take action quickly and catch him."
Han Feizhu and Liu Piaoye nodded, their figures moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye they came to Wang Qizhi, and they surrounded him on the left and right.
Jian Shisan was not in a hurry to take action. He took the sword box from behind without haste. After opening it, thirteen flying swords the size of his index finger lay in it. With a flick of his finger, a white flying sword fired with lightning speed. He stabbed towards Wang Qizhi at high speed.
At this time, Wang Qizhi had already exchanged hands with the two of them. Liu Piaoye's palms turned pink. Every palm he waved was mixed with strong internal force and had a strong corrosive effect. If he was hit by the wind of the palm, It will penetrate into the body and directly erode the meridians.
As for Han Feizhu, although he was a big fat man, his boxing and body skills were extremely flexible. He was responsible for containing Wang Qizhi.
With the cooperation of the three people, Wang Qizhi was overwhelmed. One person was responsible for containment, one person was responsible for attacking, and the other person was responsible for sneak attacks. The cooperation was flawless.
If he faced any one of them, he would be worthy, but with these three guys joining forces, Wang Qizhi would be a little powerless.
Just as Wang Qizhi was forcing Liu Piaoye back, five flying swords came from different directions. Wang Qizhi quickly condensed three flying swords to resist three of them. The remaining two were defended with shields, and they were barely able to resist them all.
Before Wang Qizhi could take a breath, a huge blood-red handprint came over and sent him flying dozens of feet away. When he landed, he did a backflip and stood firmly on the ground.
