Yuchi Jingxiu was still rushing forward, his fingers bounced out, hitting the back of the demon sword. The demon sword rippled to the side, and Yuchi Jingxiu met Jia Simiao, almost always stuck together. Jia Simiao pouted his mouth affectionately, looking at the posture, he was about to kiss Yuchi Jingxiu.

What is this to do? After a moment of stuttering, a light shot out from Jia Si Miao's mouth. It was his second knife - the ghost knife! This scene was so weird that no one could have imagined that even if Yuchi Jingxiu was at a high level, he was shocked.

It was too close, so I couldn't hide. Yuchi Jingxiu was definitely a hero. At the critical moment, he suddenly slapped and sang out. Puff! The ghost knife penetrated his palm directly, and in the direction, he finally turned aside and did not hit him in the vital point. At the same time, the attacks of Liu Gaochan and Luo Daolio also arrived.

Yuchi Jingxiu did not dare to delay any more, so he flashed to the side and kicked Monk Hu.

Monk Hu swung the iron rod and smashed it hard. When! His small sword hit the stick, causing Monk Hu's tiger's mouth to shake, and blood was oozing out of his hand. The iron rod fell to the ground. Yuchi Jingxiu's foot had already reached his front. If this kick was firm, Monk Hu would have broken his muscles and bones.

Song Yu's fishing line, Thunder's dagger, and Wu Ameng's dog-legged knife all greeted him.

Jia Simiao didn't care to pick up the ghost knife. He shook his wrist and the demon knife shot at Yuchi Jingxiu's back again. Yuchi Jingxiu was like a ghost, and suddenly flashed and shrank behind Monk Hu's back. His five fingers locked on Monk Hu's neck like claws, and shouted: "Come on? Whoever dares to come up, I will kill him."

In an instant, all movements stopped.

The injured hand of Yuchi Jingxiu dropped, and blood ticked on the ground. Everyone knew that the relationship between Monk Hu and Jia Simiao was extraordinary. Who dared to move around? Luo Daolio, Luo Jingang, Tang Yinzhi, Wu Ameng and others were surrounded, but they did not dare to get too close.

Could it be that the effort is in vain?

Monk Hu stubbornly yelled, "My mother, how dare you threaten the Buddha? Come on, I have a way to give it to the Buddha."

Yuchi Jingxiu sneered: "Isn't it easy to die? Why are you anxious?"

Luo Daolio said: "Yuchi Jingxiu, you are also a master of your generation, and you actually use such despicable means..."

"My methods are despicable? So many of you besieged me, are you just open and upright? Now, it's useless to say anything else, and I'm all back."

"Yuchi Jingxiu, if you let the monk go, I will spare you."

Jia Simiao's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy. Although Monk Hu and he met in Junshan Prison and were also a rude and bloodthirsty person, Monk Hu's loyalty to Jia Simiao could be so undescribable that he could not describe it in words, and even some blind worship.

Now, watching Monk Hu is controlled, which makes Jia Simiao extremely angry.

Yuchi Jingxiu laughed and said, "Haha, are you playing this kind of trick of a three-year-old child with me? I will definitely let him go, but it's not now, but waiting until I leave Wenren Villa."

Monk Hu shouted, "Master Jia, don't worry about me, you can't let this old fox go..."

Yuchi Jingxiu was too lazy to speak, but he just took Monk Hu to escape step by step. These people followed closely behind the two of them, and no one dared to go up. Could it be that he just let Yuchi Jingxiu escape like this? This man's kung fu has reached the pinnacle, and keeping it is definitely a super disaster.

Just imagine, if he engages in assassination or wants to kill someone, almost few people will escape.

Li Ergouzi walked over and picked up Jia Simiao's ghost knife, so that no one could pick it up. However, he obviously saw that Old Buddha Wen Ren and Wen Ren Mubai were looking at him... Sneer! So what if he saw it, did they dare to snatch the ghost knife in front of so many people? He walked over a few steps and stuffed the ghost knife into Jia Simiao's hand.

Suddenly, Liu Gaochan took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Yuchi Jingxiu, even if you kill this stinky monk, his life and death have nothing to do with me. Don't you rely on him to pinch us."

"If you are not afraid of him dying, come up."

"Monk, I will let you reach the Pure Land soon."

Liu Gaochan retreated forward and approached Monk Hu, and punched Monk Hu's chest. With his fist, if this punch hit, Monk Hu would definitely break his sternum, and it is very likely that even his internal organs would be broken. Jia Simiao, Luo Daolio and others were both mentally tight, right? He was going to play the real thing.

Jia Simiao shouted, "Brother Liu, don't."

If Monk Hu dies, it will be even more difficult for Yuchi Jingxiu to escape. He stared at Liu Gaochan's actions, but wanted to see if Liu Gaochan really wanted to kill Monk Hu. Once he felt that the situation was not good, he would immediately run away. Although there were Tang Yinzhi, Wu Ameng, Song Yu, Luo Jingang, and the Dragon Guards and Dragon Hall disciples surrounded him, it was completely negligible for him.

Peng! The fist hit Monk Hu's chest hard.

"Ah..." Monk Hu raised his throat and let out a shocking scream.

Jia Simiao shouted, "Monk."

He went up and hugged Monk Hu. Monk Hu thrust his head and grinned, "Huh? Mr. Jia, I don't seem to be injured, I'm not doing anything."

"It's really okay?"

"fine."

"Yuchi Jingxiu has something to do."

At this moment, Jia Simiao noticed that Yuchi Jingxiu, who had been hiding behind Monk Hu, staggered back several steps, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Hulala! Luo Daolio, Luo Jingang and others once again surrounded Yuchi Jingxiu in the middle.

Liu Gaochan sneered: "Yuchi Jingxiu, why don't you surrender?"

Yuchi Jingxiu silently adjusted the breath in his body and said in a silence: "You... did you use the power just now?"

Liu Gaochan said proudly: "You have some skills and can see the skill of enlightenment."

Pure strength?

Jia Simiao was stunned, and the people around him were also surprised to look at Liu Gaochan. He is worthy of being a martial god. His kung fu has reached an unsurpassable level.

Afterwards, Jia Simiao asked, and Liu Gaochan told him that the skill he used was not very powerful. To be precise, it was called fighting a cow across the mountain.

Jia Simiao asked, "Brother Liu, what is thrust energy? What is ox-fighting across the mountain?"

"There are many kinds of fist strength in humans, such as the elastic strength I taught you before, and the inch strength you know. These are fist strength, tense strength, and so on."

Liu Gaochan did not hide anything from Jia Si Miao: "The tense force is that I hit you with a punch. The strength of the fist is limited to the contact surface between the fist and the body. In this way, you will be stretched out by my fist and fall to the ground, but it will not harm your body. The extremity is just the opposite. Although the fist hits the stomach, its strength can reach the internal organs or even the back. Such a fist will not pop up people, but will cause harm to the inside of the body, that is, internal injuries."

"The principle of fighting a cow across the mountain is similar to sacred spirit, but it is more profound than sacred spirit. Think about it, your internal energy needs to penetrate a person's body, and you cannot hurt him, but hurt the person behind this person. Is it much more difficult to increase?"

"I see."

Of course, fighting cattle across the mountain has been lost for a long time, and even Yuchi Jingxiu could not see it. It can be seen that Liu Gaochan was so profound that he was able to practice. That punch seemed to be Liu Gaochan hitting Monk Hu. In fact, he hit Yuchi Jingxiu through Monk Hu. Suddenly, he was attacked by internal energy. Even if Yuchi Jingxiu's cultivation was like that, he was also injured internally.

Take his life while he is sick!

Jia Simiao shook his hand and shot the demon sword out, shouting: "Kill him."

Luo Daoli, Luo Jingang, Song Yu and others woke up and rushed forward immediately. Now Yuchi Jingxiu's meridians are damaged, and it is difficult to activate internal energy. How can he hit it? He blocked the left and right few times, and Jia Simiao slashed on his chest with a knife. Sigh! Blood was shot out, and Yuchi Jingxiu's body shook violently a few times, and his fist slapped Luo Daoliu's head.

Song Yu's fishing line wrapped around his neck.

A handful of knives stabbed into his body. Luo Daolio grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. Just click! Yuchi Jingxiu's entire arm was broken by Luo Daolio.

"Ha ha……"

Yuchi Jingxiu laughed sadly, but he really didn't expect that he would fall to such a level. He could still do evil in heaven. He could not live if he committed evil in his own way.

First, he was too arrogant and claimed to be the best in the world in Kung Fu. He did not take the siege of Jia Simiao, Luo Daolio, Liu Gaochan and others to heart.

Second, he underestimated Liu Gaochan, but that punch made him suffer a great loss. Otherwise, he would not have taken Monk Hu hostage, but just wanted to escape, and he would probably be able to escape.

Maybe God is destined to let him die!

Blood flowed down his wounds. Yuchi Jingxiu smiled at the sky and stood up like that.

Jia Simiao hurried up and asked, "Yuchi Jingxiu, have you heard of Wuzhou International Trading Company?"

"I know."

"Then do you know, in the country, who is the family they control?"

"I know, but I won't tell you, haha..."

"Old guy."
Chapter completed!