The wind in the early summer evening was very pleasant. Especially when Zhu Jiujie was sitting in the back seat of the electric car, with his hands on Chang Yue's soft and slender waist, the slightest cool breeze was blowing, which was really indescribably comfortable.
Although the buildings in small cities are lower and fewer than those in big cities, they have more air and sunshine than big cities. The setting sun shines from the distance of the street, like a fairy dancing in colorful clothes, reflecting Zhu Jiujie's face.
But in the wonderful evening scenery, two violent palms stretched out, whirring, one to the left and one to the right, fierce and vigorous, steaming, and two strong winds suddenly appeared on the street. Pedestrians were pushed hard and fell all around.
As we got out, the tail of a small car was nudged and it suddenly sped forward.
Zhu Jiujie raised his eyes and saw someone jumping down from the left and right stairs. It was Taoist Brother Maoshan.
"Not good." Zhu Jiujie shouted, hugged Chang Yue's waist with both hands, flew away from his seat, jumped seven or eight meters, moved across the air, and jumped outside the circle, still holding Chang Yue with his left hand, and made a move with his right hand
, pressed the button of the speeding electric car. Chang Yue was so frightened that her jade face turned pale. She turned around and saw Er Dao landing. Only then did she know what happened just now. She thought to herself: If my brother-in-law hadn't reacted so quickly, I might have been injured just now.
The wind from Er Dao's palm fell.
"You ride your electric bike back first, and I'll deal with them."
As he said that, Zhu Jiujie put the electric car in Chang Yue's hand, walked three meters away from Erdao, paused, and said haha: "How come you two are so bitter and resentful? Could it be that Zhu
Do I owe you money?"
Mao Shanzi shouted: "You brat, we have been ordered by Boss Yu to teach you a lesson."
"Oh, when did the masters of the Maoshan sect become boss Yu's people? Money is still at play."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and accept your fate." As he said that, Mao Shanzi suddenly slapped out a palm, which was the Fire Cloud Palm.
The hot wind blows against my face, and the wind in my palms feels like a tide.
Zhu Jiujie did not retreat, but raised his palm to meet him, deliberately trying to test how much his skill had improved compared to before.
Zhu Jiujie was pinned under the rubble by Boss Yu last time, and when he escaped from the trap, he felt that his potential had been tapped a lot, and the upper limit of his skill had been increased.
Sure enough, the two palms connected and there was a bang. Zhu Jiujie did not move at all, but Mao Shanzi was shocked back five or six steps.
Taoist Master Maoshan was shocked. He had fought against Zhu Jiujie before and knew that the skills of both sides were on par with each other, and that his junior brother Mao Shanzi was not inferior to him in skills.
Mao Shanzi had a fiery temper, retreating and then advancing, with both palms coming out at the same time.
Zhu Jiujie greeted him with both palms.
There was another thunderous roar, even more powerful than the previous one. Curious pedestrians who were originally gathered around seven or eight meters away retreated due to the fluctuations of the palm wind.
With this palm, Zhu Jiujie's body swayed slightly, but Mao Shanzi still took a few steps back.
Mao Shanzi was so shaken by Zhu Jiujie's palm that his clothes were messy, his hair was fluffy, and his face was quite ugly.
"You brat, look at your palms."
Mao Shanzi used all his energy, huffing and puffing, and slapped out three palms in succession."
Zhu Jiujie gave a clear drink, his arms were filled with internal energy, and he also slapped three palms in a row.
Bang bang bang.
Three strong earthquakes sounded like the earth was shaking.
The heat wave filled the sky, and the partition in the middle of the street seemed to be held by a rope and flew backwards.
Someone among the pedestrians yelled.
Seeing the stone partition hitting the stunned pedestrians, a slender shadow flew over and knocked the partition down with one palm. But it was Chang Yue who flew over.
Zhu Jiujie knew that with his current strength, he could not resist the two forces joining forces. He was worried that Chang Yue would be distracted by him, so he asked her to go back first. How could Chang Yue be willing to leave his brother-in-law alone. Therefore, Chang Yue put the electric
The car was parked on the side of the road, leaning against the front of the crowd. His arms were full of energy, ready to help his brother-in-law. Just now, the partition in the middle of the street was blown away by the palms of Zhu Jiujie and Mao Shanzi, and it was about to harm innocent people.
Chang Yue flew out and relieved the passerby at the right time.
But Mao Shanzi said that after a few consecutive palms, the real energy flowed through his body and his arms were sore and numb.
However, Mao Shanzi refused to give in and was the kind of person who became more courageous as he fought.
"You brat, look at your palms."
Mao Shanzi raised his hand again, and when he opened his mouth, he felt out of breath, his chest felt tight, his throat felt salty, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Master Maoshan flew to Mao Shanzi and looked at Zhu Jiujie coldly: "You bastard, how dare you hurt my junior brother."
Zhu Jiujie said: "It's strange. Everyone has seen it. It must have been your junior brother who provoked me first. He refused to give up and looked like he was desperate. Who can blame me?"
Taoist Master Maoshan took out the Tiangang Taoist Talisman from his arms, put it on his palm, and walked towards Zhu Jiujie step by step.
Zhu Jiujie's heart trembled, knowing that the Tiangang Taoist Talisman could increase the power of Taoist Master Maoshan.
"You brat, look at your palms."
Taoist priest Maoshan and others approached Zhu Jiujie three meters away and slapped him with a sudden palm.
This palm not only caused a wave of heat, but also a golden light, and the passers-by who were watching from the front could hardly open their eyes.
Zhu Jiujie performs the Six Yin Magic Power in his left hand and the Six Yang Magic Power in his right hand, using both palms at the same time.
"boom."
Like the sky falling, an extremely powerful shock wave rolled out from the center of the fight to all directions.
A shoe belonging to someone I didn't know was left in the circle just now and I didn't dare to pick it up. At this time, it was picked up by the wind in the palm of my hand. Suddenly, it flew more than ten meters high.
Zhu Jiujie took three steps back, and Taoist Master Maoshan swayed slightly.
After a palm strike, both of them knew what they were doing. In terms of skill, with the help of the Tiangang Taoist Talisman, Taoist Master Maoshan was slightly better. However, Taoist Master Maoshan knew what he was doing. If he wanted to take down Zhu Jiujie, he would probably have to do it.
A hundred palms away.
Taoist Master Maoshan thought of Boss Yu's reward, so he didn't say much and struck out one after another.
After receiving more than a dozen palms from Taoist Master Maoshan, Zhu Jiujie thought to himself: No, Taoist Master Maoshan is slightly stronger than him. If the fight continues like this, his internal energy will be exhausted sooner or later. Even Taoist Master Maoshan will be exhausted.
Mao Shanzi is still there.
Mao Shanzi was just vomiting blood because of his anger. He should not have been injured. Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie changed his strategy. He tried his best to fight with Taoist Master Mao Shan. When the opponent's palm hit him, he just lightly touched it or simply tilted it.
The body avoided. Zhu Jiujie's soul was born from the body. His body movements were like a ghost, moving left and right, forward and back, and moved flexibly. Taoist Master Maoshan's palm wind could hardly touch the corner of his clothes.
Taoist Master Maoshan was anxious and shouted: "Junior brother, attack this kid from both sides."
Mao Shanzi couldn't hold himself back for a long time. When he heard this, he took out the Tiangang Taoist Talisman and stuck it on his palm, then rushed forward.
"You brat, look at your palms."
One palm is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the wind in the palm is extremely fierce.
Zhu Jiujie was under the attack of two masters, and his body skills were greatly restricted. After more than ten palms, he was already in danger.
Chang Yue saw it clearly, and how could she keep her composure? She shouted and flew forward.
Chang Yue's skills were far inferior to those of Er Dao, so Mao Shanzi didn't take her seriously and patted her lightly.
Zhu Jiujie's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Chang Yue retreats quickly."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately approached by Taoist Master Maoshan. His feet were confused and he was almost hit by the opponent.
How could Chang Yue be willing to retreat? She clapped her palms together and tried to fight Mao Shanzi.
Mao Shanzi flicked his wrist and added another 20% of his internal strength. Golden light suddenly appeared and heat waves surged.
With a "bang" sound, Chang Yue was hit in the lower abdomen by Mao Shanzi. She screamed and flew into the air like a kite, then fell far away.
Zhu Jiujie clapped two palms with all his strength, flew in the air, reached out to pick up Chang Yue, landed next to the electric car on the roadside, and then sped away.
The second group was about to give chase, but at this moment, a siren sounded and the 110 Mobile Team arrived.
It turned out that passers-by saw a fight on the street and called the police.
Erdao did not want to argue with the police, so he flew upstairs, crossed the house and crossed the ridge.
Zhu Jiujie took Chang Yue back home. Chang Yue's body was getting hotter and hotter, and she was already unconscious.
Zhu Jiujie hurriedly tore off her clothes and saw a deep red palm print on her lower abdomen.
Zhu Jiujie quickly sat cross-legged and used the Liuyin Divine Skill to first control Chang Yue's injuries on the Fire Cloud Palm.
After a while, Chang Yue woke up.
Zhu Jiujie was overjoyed, but felt that her body was still hot, so he hurriedly said: "Chang Yue, please use the Xuanyin finger to heal the injury."
Chang Yue shook her head and said: "Brother-in-law, I... I have no strength at all. My inner strength has been dispersed by Mao Shanzi."
Zhu Jiujie frowned greatly: What should we do?
But at this moment, figures appeared, it was Fatty and Thin Er.
Zhu Jiujie was overjoyed: "You two came just in time, hurry up and save Chang Yue."
Pang Da took one look at Chang Yue's injuries and shouted: "What a powerful Fire Cloud Palm. Junior Wife, have you met someone from the Maoshan Sect?"
Chang Yue nodded.
Shaoer said: "Damn it, if you dare to bully my junior wife, I, Shaoer, can't spare him."
Zhu Jiujie said: "You two, let's heal Chang Yue's injuries first, and we'll talk about revenge later."
Fatty sat down cross-legged and raised his Xuanyin fingers. After a while, Chang Yue's lower abdominal injury improved.
After another long while, the crimson palm prints were gone.
Fatty finished his work and exhaled: "It's so powerful, little Master, who beat you? Taoist Master Mao Shan or Mao Shanzi?"
"It's Mao Shanzi."
"Fortunately Mao Shanzi didn't use all his strength, otherwise, you would have gone to see King Yama now."
Shou Er said happily: "Pang Da, wouldn't that be better? The little mistress can stay with us every day."
Pang Da punched him on the head: "What a fart, the junior wife is gone, what should Brother Zhu do?"
Shou Er chuckled: "It's best to let the Taoist priest of the Maoshan sect beat Brother Zhu to death."
Zhu Jiujie smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Fatty wanted to hit Shou Er on the head again. Shou Er quickly covered his head, rolled around and hid behind Chang Yue.
Chang Yue held her hand on the floor and took a few breaths. She found that her inner breath had become smoother and said, "Pangda, thank you. If it weren't for you today, I might have really gone to see King Yama."
"No." Fatty said: "Little Master's Wife is a person with a long life. If her life is not up, the underworld will not accept her."
As he was talking, suddenly there was a thunderous cry outside.
Thin Er put his head close to the window and looked outside. "Wow, it's Mao Shanzi. Taoist Master Mao Shan is here too. Damn, if you dare to mess with me, you deserve a beating. Fatty, go out and teach them a lesson."
"Shou Er, do you think we have the ability to teach others a lesson? Or do you want others to teach us a lesson?"
"Pangda, please don't discourage me, okay? Although I can't beat him, I'm not scared of him."