Nangong Feiyan got up from the ground, not caring about the beauty of her body leaking out, and hurriedly helped Yin Chun, who was lying on the ground after being injured, onto the bed. Yin Chun lay on the bed, holding her fat buttocks and wailing incessantly, and blood kept pouring from the wound.

When he came out, Nangong Feiyan hurriedly took out the golden medicine from the drawer of the table, and carefully bandaged Yin Chun's wounds. Yin Chun was tortured by Tang Jiusheng until he almost had a nervous breakdown, lying on the bed and yelling at the top of his lungs that Tang Jiusheng was not a human being.

Yin Chun's screams alerted the maids and maids in the Zhu family's inner house. Zhu Juxian did not go home tonight, but Yin Chun sneaked in at dark. Except for Nangong Feiyan's two personal maids, the other ten

The maidservant didn't know that a man had entered the back house. Suddenly, she heard a man crying loudly. The women in the back house didn't know what happened, and they suddenly became confused.

In the dark, some people were wearing the wrong clothes and some were wearing the wrong shoes, but who could care about these things? Nangong Feiyan's personal maid took out the key and opened the hanging flower door, and ran to the front yard to ask the housekeeper for help, so the housekeeper ran out to find the doctor.

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Tang Jiusheng did not kill Yin Chun. When he pressed Yin Chun on the table and stabbed Yin Chun in the butt with a dagger, he instantly felt that there was a person staring at him in the darkness. At this time, Tang Jiusheng happened to have his back to this person.

.This person lurking quietly in the darkness was definitely a master. Tang Jiusheng felt the killing intent surge in this person, like a leopard hiding deep in the jungle, ready to pounce at any time and kill his prey with one blow.

Tang Jiu Sheng decisively decided not to kill Yin Chun. He could definitely stab Yin Chun to death with one stab, but there was a 100% chance that he would be stabbed more than once in the back. It would be really unfair to exchange his own life for Yin Chun's life.

It was worth it. Tang Jiusheng continued to tease Yin Chun, but he was fully vigilant about what was behind him, and the man hidden in the darkness seemed to feel Tang Sheng's caution. When Tang Jiusheng let go of Yin Chun, he walked towards the door with a dagger in his hand.

At this time, the man did not move.

Holding a dagger, Tang Jiusheng strode to the courtyard of the Zhu family's inner house. When he turned around, an old man wearing a gray cloak suddenly appeared in Tang Jiusheng's sight. The old man in gray had prominent cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and a hooked nose, and looked skinny.

, expressionless like a ghost.

The old man in gray clothes was two feet away from Tang Jiusheng. He stood still, staring directly at Tang Jiusheng. In the quiet night, the lanterns hanging under the eaves emitted a pale light. The skinny old man in gray clothes was under the light of the lanterns.

He looked hideous, like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell, making people feel chills down their spines just looking at him.

Tang Jiusheng laughed silently, "Who are you? Are you a paid killer, or are you Yin Chun's personal bodyguard?"

The old man in gray clothes stretched out his hand and touched his aquiline nose, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "Tang Jiu Sheng, if you dare to hurt my prince, then I, Xing Buer, must stab you!"

Tang Jiusheng looked surprised and exclaimed: "Oh? So you are Xing Buer?! I have admired you for a long time!"

The old man in gray clothes named Xing Buyer was a little surprised, "Why, do you know me?"

Tang Jiusheng scratched his head, with a harmless expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it!"

Tang Jiusheng threw the dagger in his hand towards Xing Buer. The dagger found in Zhu Juxian's arms left Tang Jiusheng's hand, like a blue bird, flying up and down in the air, circling left and right.

Tang Jiusheng grinned widely and said: "Xing Buer, I just used this dagger to stab your prince. If you have the ability, use it to stab him back!"

When Xing Buer saw Tang Jiu Sheng teasing him, he was not angry, but nodded slightly, "Okay!" As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out quickly and reached out to grab the dagger hanging in the air. Tang Jiu Sheng used his Qi machine to control the dagger.

Quickly dodge the dagger in the air.

Xing wearing a gray cloak

Fuji flew through the air, his movements were as graceful as a gray crane, and his speed was obviously superior. Xing Fuji reached out and grabbed the dagger in his hand, and with a gentle touch, cut off Tang Jiusheng's energy to control the dagger, and then

Land gently.

The corners of Xing Buer's mouth turned up and his smile was cold, "Tang Jiu Sheng, it's my turn now!" Xing Bu Er held the dagger in his right hand and rushed forward like a gust of wind. His skinny left hand was like an eagle's claw, coming to catch Tang Jiu Sheng.

Xing Buer's collar was extremely fast and he was in front of Tang Jiusheng in the blink of an eye, leaving a gray afterimage behind him.

Seeing Xing Buyer rushing towards him, Tang Jiusheng swept backwards and barely escaped being caught by Xing Buyer. However, his sleeve stabbed and a piece of it was torn off by Xing Buyer. Tang Jiusheng took a breath of cold air. This man

What a fast speed! Almost as good as Yu Long Xingkong!

Xing Bu'er missed a single blow and did not hold back. He rushed forward and attacked again. Tang Jiu Sheng jumped up and down. Under Xing Bu'er's pursuit, he dodged left and right. He was so embarrassed that he didn't even have time to draw his sword.

None. Tang Jiusheng was even more grateful that he had not killed Yin Chun just now, otherwise he would have been stabbed more than a dozen times in the heart. This old guy's martial arts level was the same as his own, but his speed was much faster than his own!

In the courtyard of the Zhu family's inner house, the light of the dagger was dazzling. The branches and leaves of the two osmanthus trees in the courtyard were chopped down and destroyed by the sword energy, and flew messily in the air. In just a moment, the two osmanthus trees had been destroyed.

The sword energy chopped down only tree stumps, and Tang Jiusheng's clothes were cut into beggar's clothes by the vertical and horizontal sword energy. Tang Jiusheng, who had already recovered, only relied on a pair of fists to fight against Xing Buer, but still did not pull out the seven swords behind his back.

Love sword.

While Xing Buer was chasing Tang Jiusheng, he said with a sarcastic smile: "Boy, aren't you arrogant? There is no way out of my grasp!"

While dodging, Tang Jiusheng took the time to throw two punches, and said jokingly: "Xing Buer, when I go out of this courtyard, they will definitely ask me if this guy with big holes and small eyes has just finished fighting with a dog!

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For the first time, there was anger in Xing Buer's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Boy named Tang, although your skills are not very high, your mouth is really bad! When will you develop your skills to such a good mouth?

That’s great! Boy, if you have any last words, leave them as soon as possible. Considering your young age and your martial arts skills, I will just burn a few more pieces of paper for you on your memorial day!"

After more than twenty rounds of fighting, Tang Jiusheng had roughly figured out the rules of Xing Buyer's movements. With his prediction, the situation improved slightly. Tang Jiusheng smiled disapprovingly and said: "Xing Buyer, you really don't want this

Old face! When you were at my age, had you reached the third level? Burn paper for me? I don’t lack filial sons and grandsons like you!"

Xing Buer waved the dagger in his hand with all his strength, stabbing the big points all over Tang Jiusheng's body, while sneering: "A sharp-tongued boy, the world is a place where strength speaks for itself! There is a saying that the most intelligent will be injured, how many times will it be hurt?"

In the past ten years, I have seen many young people like you who have high ambitions and pretentiousness, but they all died in the middle of the journey. Don't be arrogant. We will wait until you can get out of this courtyard alive tonight!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said: "Old man, old bastard, are you so confident that you can defeat me? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death tonight and bury you with your prince!"

Xing Buer was so furious that he suddenly accelerated again. His movement was like lightning. Tang Jiusheng was surrounded by heavy gray afterimages in the courtyard. The green dagger had been stabbed hundreds of times in an instant. Tang Jiusheng suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

The energy in his body was cut open by the sword energy. Without paying attention, Tang Jiusheng was hit by a dagger on his shoulder, and blood started to flow out immediately. Xing Buer was like a cat playing with a mouse, with a smile on his face, "Boy, how dare you say something rude?"

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Tang Jiusheng shouted, "I love you so much, Dad!" He lay down straight and threw up a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.

Xing Buer bent over to check with a suspicious look on his face, staring closely at

Looking at Tang Jiusheng, fearing that this kid would suddenly attack, Xing Buer said to himself: "What is this kid doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man on the roof took advantage of Xing Buer's attention being on Tang Jiusheng and hit Xing Buer in the back, knocking Xing Buer out more than five feet and smashing him directly into the main room of the Zhu family.

The house shook a few times, and dust and smoke filled the wall. After the man knocked Xing Buer away, he used the force to bounce to Tang Jiusheng's side, and stretched out his hand to pull Tang Jiusheng up. It turned out to be Fatty Jiang!

The fat man with bare hands stretched out his hands and twisted his neck, making a creaking sound. The fat man said with a proud smile: "Old Tang, don't pretend to be dead! We are the best partners. We work together so well. You can coax this old guy."

He was stunned for a while, so I took the opportunity to knock him away! Oh, take a break first, take a breath, and let me deal with him!" It turned out that Tang Jiusheng had already seen the fat man standing on the house.

He signaled with his hand, so Tang Jiusheng performed this painful trick.

Xing Buyer shouted loudly and used his inner strength to break open the wall. Xing Buyer jumped into the courtyard, his face covered with dust and furious. He had been hunting geese all day long, but he was pecked in the eye by the geese. He was actually being partnered by these two little bastards.

It’s a plan! Xing Buer gritted his teeth and cursed: “You two little bastards! Grandpa Xing will send you two back to the west tonight!”

The fat man stepped forward, with his left fist in front and his right fist behind, as if he was about to fight, and laughed, "Old guy, come and try to cut Fatty! Even though you have a lot of meat on Fatty, you never

If you can't give up a piece of meat, you have always been the only one to cut off other people's flesh! Even though you, an old guy, don't have a few pieces of meat after cutting off your body, it doesn't matter. Fatty will just eat the chicken skeleton!"

Xing Buer said with a ferocious smile: "You overestimate your capabilities, you think you are great just because you attacked me? Baby, you are still far away!" The furious Xing Buer pounced on the fat man like a mad dog, using all his strength to kill the fat man.

He had dozens of cuts on his body. Of course, Xing Buer cut Fatty dozens of times, but he also received a few punches from Fatty.

Xing Bu'er was surprised to find that he had cut the little fat man dozens of times, but only left some white marks on the little fat man's body. However, he himself was faintly hurt by the fat man's punches.

Er Er let out a sigh and asked in surprise: "Little fat man, are you born with a physical body of martial arts? No wonder you are so arrogant!"

The fat man chuckled and said: "Just average, Dashang is third!" Then he turned around and asked: "Old Tang, have you mastered your ultimate move? This old boy wandered around and made the fat man dizzy. Fatty

I can’t stand it anymore!”

Tang Jiusheng rolled his eyes, "Fat man, your mission is completed. Yin Chun is in the bedroom. You can do whatever you want. As for frying, steaming or frying, you can do whatever you want!"

The damn fat man chuckled and rushed straight into the room, "Then I won't be polite, Yin Chun, your fat man is here!"

Xing Buer didn't look back, stared at Tang Jiusheng fiercely, and said with a sinister smile: "He was born with a physical body of martial arts, but you are not, then let me deal with you first, and then slowly torture him later!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed loudly, and took the initiative to attack for the first time. He jumped towards Xing Buer and struck down a heavy hand knife on his head. An invisible orange sword energy tore through the air.

As he faced him, the two sword energy collided with each other, and the sound of bursting energy could be heard. Only then did Xing Buer find out to his surprise that the boy named Tang was not weak!

The fat man rushed into the main bedroom excitedly, trying to catch the King of Lingnan alive to play with, but failed. There was no trace of Yin Chun in the bedroom, and only Nangong Feiyan, with her breasts half exposed, was sitting there with a calm expression on the bed.

, Nangong Feiyan saw the fat man barging into the bedroom, stood up from the bed, smiled coquettishly, and winked, "Hey, sir, come and have fun!"
Chapter completed!