Yan Linyuan frowned and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath. He waved the reins and pulled the horse away.

Not only did the people who knew Nenyu think he was cruel, but even the people who were irrelevant were surprised and gave some inhumane advice.

Grandma Tang stood up with a crutch on the ground and said, "Stand down."

The servants of the Tang Sect immediately surrounded Ma Qian and stopped Yan Linyuan. Grandma Tang shouted, "Your daughter is mute. You are mute. Can't you even say something about human beings?"

Yan Linyuan said without looking back: "We had nothing to say back then. What else can we say now?" He shook the reins and shouted at the servant who blocked the road in the Tangmen: "It's flash."

Grandma Tang said angrily: "Take it down for me."

As soon as these words were said, Tang Gen was so arrogant that he rushed over and shook his arms. He immediately nailed, darted, beaded, and arrows were like splashing. He was greeted by Yan Linyuan. He was fat and fat. He looked cute and pleasing. No one could have thought that he would start to act so fiercely and quickly.

Yan Linyuan heard the sound of the wind and knew that it was a hidden weapon. However, he was on the horse and his back was facing back. It was inconvenient to protect him. At that time, he lit up his stirrups with his feet and jumped up...

Seeing that the first wave of hidden weapons was about to leave, Tang Gen smiled. He saw Yan Linyuan bowed his head in the air. He pulled the jade red rope on his hips. He kept "chichi" sounds on his back. Three crossbow arrows shot out from the collar. He rushed out immediately under his feet and jumped up in the air.

Three crossbow arrows came from the upper, middle and lower sides. What they took were neck, chest, Dantian. Yan Linyuan twisted his body and cheated in the air. He let one branch pass, swung his arms, and patted two branches off again. He was exhausted in the air and fell. At this time, Tang Gen's fat body had already arrived after the crossbow. He hugged his knees with his arms, shrank his head and hid his neck, as if a ball was thrown in the air. Seeing that it was no more than a meter away from the other party, his body suddenly exploded and spread out.

Yan Linyuan saw his limbs open and turned into a "big" character in the air. He knew it was not good. This posture opened wide and was a slaughtered stance. The other party put it out for no reason. It must have been a very powerful killing move. Before he could set up a protective posture, he heard the sound of the "knock" and the light in front of him rang. The black snake flew together, as if a squid was lying in the air and rolled towards him.

Chang Sihao saw clearly the movements of the two people in the air at the restaurant window: when Tang Gen flew in a ball, he stretched his hands into his left and right sleeves. He didn't know what to do. Suddenly his limbs opened, his fists were clenched. There was a small velvet rope head in his palms. The thin rope was obviously stretched into his clothes. When he opened his arms, the collar was one step at the same time, revealing his dark chest. Chang Sihao looked at it and thought: "How could a child of such a big one grow chest hair?" When he was surprised, he saw the "chest hair" suddenly blooming like a snake. Then he realized that those were cords soaked in oil.

The front of the poison cable was wrapped with thin thorns. There was a snake-toothed barb at the tip. It couldn't be broken free from it. From a distance, it looked like countless poisonous snakes growing from Tang Gen's body. Yan Linyuan blocked the clothes with his arms. The more he hung on his clothes, the more he hooked and tightened. When he landed on the ground, his body was already wrapped like a spool. He squatted down and was about to touch the boots. Tang Gen sneered, "I want to die." His mouth opened, and his mouth was covered with black and oily needles flashed, aiming at his face.

The two were very close to each other. Yan Linyuan knew that there was nowhere to escape. He sighed and slowly stood up straight.

Tang Gen said proudly: "What a sigh? I feel that the younger generation is terrifying. The face is not shining." Then he laughed: "The bottom of the Tang Sect box is very deep. There are still many things you have never seen before. However, you don't have to be too inferior. This 'Wanbaolongtan' was originally prepared for another powerful person. I have never shown my appearance in the martial arts world. This time I used it on you, it was also your creation... Woo..." Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged by someone. He stopped his head and rolled his eyes in a hurry. Behind him was the man in a flower-dressed shirt with a beard and a greasy face. He wanted to shout, but his jaw was stuck and he couldn't scream. The poisonous needle in his mouth couldn't be ejaculated. As soon as his hands and feet struggled, he heard the man in a flower-dressed shirt laughing and learned the sound of Chuanyin. He said with his hands and strength: "Hey, the clockwork is too strong. Do you want to twist it back twice?" He obviously regarded his head as a clockwork wrench. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Yan Linyuan didn't expect that this man would help him. He hurriedly squatted in his boots and took out a dagger to cut the poison cable. Tang Moxian and Tang Moen saw that the situation was not good. They surrounded the left and right wings and shouted, "Don't hurt my nephew." Suddenly, the wind flashed, and the sound of fists and palms hitting each other in his ears. When he looked back, Yan Shumei had been caught by his grandmother and threw it on the ground. The street was in an uproar. People were surprised. Unexpectedly, the old lady was so skilled.

Grandma Tang cursed: "What's the use of two trash. Just shouting? Go away." She pointed the end of the deer tendon in her hand on Yan Shumei's temple: "Yan Linyuan. Do you want it?"

The poisonous cord was tenacious. Yan Linyuan couldn't cut it for a while. Suddenly, he saw his daughter being caught and was in a mess. He took off his robe and threw it on the ground. He rushed forward two steps and shouted, "Senior, please show mercy." Qin Menghuan had already made her face change. Her expression was even more nervous than him.

Grandma Tang said, "You are ruthless. Why do you ask others to leave any kindness? Stop talking nonsense. Let's change the generals."

Yan Linyuan said, "Okay." Suddenly, he realized something. He turned around and bowed to the man in the flower shirt and said, "This brother, I don't know this..." Suddenly, something shot under his feet. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a sleeve arrow.

It turned out that after the man in the flower shirt caught Tang Gen, he hooked his neck with one hand and put his arms around the other. He felt that there was a hard thing under his armpit. He twitched his arms and made a light sound. A sleeve arrow shot out immediately. He was very interesting. He squatted down and fiddled with him. He treated Tang Gen as a big wooden doll and was very excited. He heard Yan Linyuan discuss with him. He raised his head and smiled, "Ah, will you return it to him so soon? This brave man is very fun. I am a little reluctant to leave."

When Yan Linyuan heard this, he thought he didn't want to let him go. After thinking for a while, he raised his face and looked at the window of the restaurant.

Chang Sihao understood that he thought this man had to wait for his order. Since he misunderstood here, he would not be able to leave. He then pulled out the window and stood on the eaves. He bowed to the streets and said, "Yan Dajian, Grandma Tang, this brother. It is easy to resolve the grudges and revenge. We all have no deep hatred. Why do we have to be so nervous? Why do we relax and take a step back. Big things turn into small things and small things turn into big things. Grandma. We have so many people around us. It is not very suitable. It is better to set an example and let Miss Yan go first."

Yan Linyuan knew that he was in the current situation. Even after changing the general, the other party might not be willing to give up. Shaolin, Baijian Alliance, and Tang Sect joined forces. He was determined to be unable to get it. He heard what he said at this moment very beneficial to his side. He was a little surprised.

Grandma Tang saw a strong black man standing on the eaves, with a smile on her face. She didn't pretend to be close to her. She actually called her grandma. She didn't recognize him. She said angrily: "Where did you come from, you nigger? You dare to speak loudly in front of you."

Kobayashi Zongqing also squeezed out the window and said together: "Senior, Chang Shaojian's suggestion is very appropriate. Please be careful not to be irritated and not to act rashly."

Grandma Tang was immediately furious. At this moment, the baby's great grandson was caught in her hand. However, people came out from the restaurant one by one and one by one and one by one. They were so annoyed. They opened their mouths and were about to curse the bald donkey. Tang Moxian, and Tang Moen hurriedly flew back and introduced her. The two of them were clumsy and stupid, and they spoke redundantly. In addition, they were nervous at this time, and their mouths were even more unscrupulous. Grandma Tang only caught the key points and listened to them briefly. She already knew it. They were tilted beside them, and they ignored the two of them on the eaves. They hooked their toes on Yan Shu's eyebrows and waist. They raised her and held her up and said forward: "Then the young man. Today is the bad luck of the Tang Sect looking for Yan Linyuan. You are not from both sides. Don't participate in the matter here. Let me return the child to me. The other old bodies don't care about it." She was originally extremely tough, but now there is a discussion in her tone. It is really rare.

The man in the flower shirt didn't listen to her. He squatted on the street and grabbed Tang Gen's fat little swaying and playing with it. He was just like pretending to be a puppet show. He was asking, "What's your name?" Then he pretended to be a child and answered: "My name is Tang Xishi." He smiled and changed his voice, "Silly. There was no Xishi in the Tang Dynasty. You are so fat. You should be Tang Yuhuan." Tang Gen was almost mad at hearing this. His white and fat face was red and purple. For a moment, he could do nothing. He only heard his pretending to be his childish voice, "What do you know? Yang Yuhuan was fooled with his father-in-law and was betrayed by him. How could he compare to Xishi's country of love and could retire and die with a good end." Then he changed his voice and smiled suddenly, "Oh. So that's it. You can get a good end if you retire. No wonder everyone comes to retire."

Grandma Tang was originally in her heart. She seemed to have something in her crazy words. She couldn't help but tighten her fingers. Yan Shu's eyebrows felt like a clamp, and her face was so painful that she wrinkled. When the two stalemates were in a hurry, someone shouted, "Little bastard, do you still want to run away this time?"

Chang Sihao was obedient and familiar with his voice. He looked at the sound. He saw a man appearing on the top of the medicine shop at the corner of the West Street. He wore a bamboo-shaped flat hat on his head. He was wearing a dark white robe and a sword on his back. He pointed his sleeves, hem of the laces, trousers, legs, uppers, etc., and was gradually changed. He was half dry and half wet. It was obviously the woman who appeared on the roof of the West Chamber last night and was chasing someone. He thought to himself: "Hey, why is she a nun?"

Manyi is also known as "ritual and repentant clothes". It can only be worn by monks when they do Buddhist rituals and repent. The nun is wearing it and standing on the roof of the room. It is not right. Everyone present is surprised to see it. The man in the flower shirt is very familiar with her. He smiled and said, "Meow... I'm caught up with you again. There is nothing I can do."

The nun laughed loudly: "You think I am afraid of water and can't catch up. No matter how fast your raft is, it's not as fast as my legs."

The man in the flower shirt smiled and said, "I admire you, I admire you. If the water rise last night increased the flow rate, you wouldn't have been passing the front."

The nun shook the hat on his head and pulled his sword and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's see where you are running today." She was about to attack with a sword stance. Suddenly, a "Xiaoxue." She was stunned and looked around in the street. She saw an old lady calling out, with a deer tendon and a dragon crutch in one hand, and a Tibetan girl with a braid in the other hand. She was raising her face and looking up. Her eyebrows were sparse and bright, and she was energetic. She was stunned at the time, as if she was thinking of something and then feeling dazed. She shouted tentatively: "Meni. You are Meni."

Meni is the boudoir of Grandma Tang. It was because she married in the Tang Sect. People called him again, all of them were Mrs. Tang, Mrs. Tang, and Mrs. Tang. In addition, she has been living in the world for many years. Even the servants and maids of the Tang Sect have never heard of her, the name of "Yanyun Fairy" in the Tianshan School. Everyone saw that although the nun on the side of the house was a little older, her eyebrows were quite elegant and upright. She wanted to call herself "Meni". No one refuted her. But why did she scream at our Grandma? She was puzzled for a moment.

Grandma Tang said excitedly: "Isn't it me? Xiaoxue. It's really you."

The nun said "Oh." The sword in her hand slid down on the slope of the room. She grinded with the tiles and made a hissing sound. She flew out of her white clothes and jumped down. She fell to Grandma Tang and grabbed her hand. She cried or laughed and said, "Meni. Are you good? You... you are old." Tears fell. Grandma Tang also threw away her crutches and held her arm. Her shoulders shook.
Chapter completed!