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Chapter 46 The brave Ren Tingting asks for a silver note

Brave Ren Tingting!

"Boom!"

This is the sound made by the peach wood sword stabbing Old Master Ren.

Feeling the opponent's rock-hard skin, Feng Yi's expression changed slightly. He didn't hold back this time. He thought he could at least penetrate into Old Master Ren's body, but who knew he still couldn't break through the opponent's defense!

Mr. Ren roared in pain, and the yin energy in his body became extremely strong. He stamped his feet and broke the floor. When he reached the first floor, he jumped up again, just in front of Feng Yi.

He reached out and grabbed the peach wood sword, squeezed it hard, and the peach wood sword instantly broke into several sections;

Before Feng Yi had time to react, Mrs. Ren's other hand had already slapped him on the chest. He groaned and hit the guardrail of the second floor heavily. The wooden guardrail broke instantly, and his body was uncontrollable.

It fell and smashed the table on the first floor into pieces.

Damn it, it hurts so much. Feng Yi covered his chest and said secretly.

"Feng Yi, are you okay?" Ren Tingting shouted with concern after seeing it.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury." Feng Yiqiang endured the pain and comforted the other party. He was shocked in his heart. He could even break free from the ink line. Now Mr. Ren is no ordinary jumper. His strength is much stronger than in the movie.

Just when he was secretly frightened, Mr. Ren jumped down from the second floor, obviously intending to trample Feng Yi to death while he was still lying on the ground.

Feng Yiqiang pushed himself up, but before he could leave, a hand pulled his shoulder and pulled him behind him, then raised his foot and kicked Old Master Ren.

Mr. Ren flew several meters away and hit a large vase with a clang, smashing it into pieces.

"Be careful." Uncle Jiu, who rescued Feng Yi, warned him and rushed towards Mr. Ren.

Feng Yi took a long breath, adjusted his condition a little, gritted his teeth and ran a few steps quickly, preparing to take a detour behind Mr. Ren.

Facing the powerful Jumping Uncle Jiu, he was not so calm. He was forced to dodge left and right by the opponent's offensive. He was hit by a palm without paying attention and fell to the ground.

"Xuanbing curse!"

When the two were fighting, Feng Yi had already raised the aura in his body to the extreme. When Mrs. Ren was not paying attention, he injected the frost aura into the opponent's body. Mr. Ren's movements immediately became slower.

"Let's go!" Yan Kai took out the Corpse Suppression Talisman he had prepared and put it on its forehead, immediately summoning the Five Thunder Palm Technique.

A dark cloud that was thicker than before appeared in the sky above Yizhuang. There was a faint whirlpool inside, and thunder and lightning were mixed in it, rolling up and down, making a buzzing sound, and then came to Feng Yi's palm in his mind.

A dazzling light kept flashing, and he shouted loudly and slapped his palm on Old Mrs. Ren's body.

The thunder in the palm was like a silver snake, traveling back and forth on Old Man Ren's body. At the same time, Old Man Ren's copper-skinned and iron-boned body was even more dented. His whole body was blown away and hit the wall. His whole body was embedded in it and shattered instantly.

Stones were flying and dust was everywhere.

"Okay, that's awesome." Ah Wei, who was hiding aside, murmured after seeing it, looking at Feng Yi with extremely hot eyes.

Ren Tingting covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that she would scream.

Although it was his grandfather who was beaten, it was Zong who wanted her life.

There is a corpse, and the old man passed away before she was born. The relationship is indeed not very deep.

But Feng Yi's heroic appearance at that moment, like a god descending from heaven, was deeply reflected in her heart.

Wen can sing and speak English, martial arts can pull the thunder from the sky, unique!

"Good job." Uncle Jiu looked at Mr. Ren who had been motionless for a long time and patted Feng Yi on the shoulder.

"He's not that fragile." Feng Yi said. At this time, he could feel that there was a violent aura in Mr. Ren's body that was rising sharply. Perhaps when he recovered, he would become an even more terrifying existence.

What kind of weird thing is this? The more you beat it, the harder it gets!

Uncle Jiu soon realized something was wrong. When he saw Qiu Sheng and others walking towards this direction curiously, he shouted: "Don't come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Ren came out of the wall with a whoosh, and appeared in front of Uncle Jiu and Feng Yi like lightning. He clapped his hands and their bodies jumped high like kites with broken strings, and then fell heavily.

The chair beneath him was crushed to pieces.

"How could it be so fast?" Qiu Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

"He, there is a strange aura in his body, which can increase his strength. This aura must be removed." Uncle Jiu said, covering his chest and getting up from the ground.

"Master, he can see now. His eyes may be his current weakness." Feng Yi whispered from the side.

"Literature is born in autumn, and glutinous rice and ink are added!" Uncle Jiu shouted when he saw old Mrs. Ren rushing towards a few people.

"oh!"

The two of them agreed in unison, immediately took out the glutinous rice they had hidden on their bodies, and sprinkled it on Old Mrs. Ren for free.

There was a crackling sound, and Old Man Ren took two steps back, then continued to rush towards several people.

Qiu Sheng had already taken the opportunity to take out the ink fountain. Wen Cai grabbed the thread and rushed towards Mr. Ren.

Mo Dou's suppressive effect on zombies was extremely strong. Even after his strength increased, the old man did not dare to attack. He quickly jumped in front of Wen Cai and kicked the opponent.

Wen Cai screamed and fell to the ground. Feng Yi, who had noticed this a long time ago, rushed over to catch Mo Dou, and Qiu Sheng entangled Mo Dou again.

On the old man.

Old Master Ren once again let out a terrifying howl, his body twisting uncontrollably. The huge force even made Feng Yi and Wencai almost lose the ink fountain in their hands. Feng Yi's hand was even cut by the ink fountain line and burned deeply into his flesh.

Drops of blood fell.

"Master, stab his eyes!" Feng Yiqiang shouted while holding back the severe pain.

Uncle Jiu had been preparing for a long time, and without any hesitation, he thrust the money sword in his hand into Mr. Ren's eyes.

"ah!"

The money sword penetrated directly into Mr. Ren's left eye. Mr. Ren's body moved violently, and he kept baring his teeth and claws, trying to break free from the shackles of the ink line.

"If you want to run away, I'll give you another ride!"

Feng Yi roared and used the Five Thunder Palm technique again, hitting Mr. Ren in the heart.

This blow made the old man throw his head back in pain and open his mouth wide, but no sound came out, he could only breathe heavily.

Uncle Jiu ran behind Mr. Ren, grabbed his hair, strangled him around the neck with his arms, and shouted to Wencai and others: "Quickly, suck the zombie air out of his body! Remember, don't swallow it."

"ah?"

When Wencai and Awei heard this, their expressions changed drastically. At this time, Old Master Ren had a money sword stuck in his eye, his whole face was bloody and hideous, and there were two sharp fangs exposed. Who could dare to speak?

"What are you waiting for? I can't hold it anymore!" Qiu Sheng's face turned red. Old Master Ren was too strong. He had already used up all his strength to feed the milk, but he still felt it was very difficult.

"Let me do it." Ren Tingting quickly ran to Mrs. Ren, held his head, put her lips together, and sucked hard...


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