When Xiao Yan woke up, he found that Yue Wuyou was gone. He had a bad secret in his heart. He had guessed what he was going to do.
So he woke up the fat man and they drove straight to Wu's ancestral house.
When he arrived, he just saw Xuankong killing Yue Wuyou.
Xiao Yan came forward to argue. He didn't think that Xuankong had already moved his killing idea. He just poked him with a Maha finger.
Xiao Laojiu, who is also a man, caught the other party's wrist with Qinglong's claw, and turned Xuankong's arm in the opposite direction.
Xuankong was stunned and tried to turn over and rotate in the direction of twisting, so that he could at least keep this arm.
At the same time, he pinched the Maha finger with his other hand and poked it at Xiao Yan's chest.
Xiao Laojiu snorted coldly. He thought such a trick was too childish.
Yue Wuyou's skill is not low. It may be that he despises the enemy.
In addition, Yue Wuyou is not suitable for war. His ability is in Feng Shui. It's unlucky to be hurt by Xuankong.
However, when Xiao Yan saw that his brother was hurt like that, there was a surge of anger between his chest and abdomen, and there was no hand under his hand.
His other hand suddenly fell from the top and slapped on the other wrist in the dark sky.
Xuankong felt that his wrist was numb and was preparing to avoid his edge.
But the hand held by Xiao Yan no longer rotated, but suddenly bent downward.
His center of gravity was originally moving in the direction of rotation, which could prevent him from being broken, but the other party suddenly bent his wrist.
He was caught off guard. He had no time to adjust. He only heard a click. His wrist had broken.
Ah
He flung his hair back and let out a scream.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yan didn't give him a chance to breathe, and then he twisted again.
Xuankong just stopped the transfer of his center of gravity, and this twist was beyond his expectation.
The click broke his arm.
He turned his back to Xiao Yan and covered his broken arm with one hand. He was sweating bitterly.
In my heart, I was shocked by the night shift. Such a master is almost comparable to his master's blood clothes.
"Master, forgive me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." Xuankong didn't dare to neglect anything, so Xuankong begged for mercy quickly.
At the same time, he held the hand on his shoulder and began to feel. There was a sharp steel needle on the collar of his clothes.
But with such means, Xiao Yan is still clear.
He raised his leg and kicked the dark leg from the side.
Not from the bend of the leg, but from the side. This foot seems casual, but it weighs a thousand pounds.
With a click, Xuankong's lower leg split directly from the knee joint, and his legs drooped in an irregular shape.
Xuankong knelt on the ground, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were as big as soybeans.
He didn't expect the other party to be so cruel and didn't give him a chance to fight back.
At this time, the fat man also helped Yue Wuyou to the car. When he came down, he touched a giant wrench and took it in his hand.
"Shit, you dare to move Lord Yue. You can be so fucking." after that, the fat man smashed the wrench in his hand from the other leg of Xuankong.
There was still a crack, and Xuankong's other leg was broken.
Xiao Yansong opened the hand he had been holding, Xuankong fell to the ground, and the intact hand tried to touch the broken thigh.
His scream never stopped. He kept howling there. He wanted to roll, but he didn't dare to move in pain.
At this time, he knew he had met a cruel man.
Xiao Yan squatted down and felt the steel needle from his collar. The tip of the needle was green. It looked poisoned.
"You use the Shaolin Maha finger. The fingering method is right, but the Qi is wrong. If you continue to practice like this, your meridians will be damaged, and your skills will be disabled. I think it should be the flaw left by your master on purpose. And this flying needle can only be used to poison. I didn't expect that the Wu family colluded with you pseudo believers." Xiao Yan looked through the poisoned steel needle.
Xuankong raised his head in amazement and asked hard, "are you... Who are you?"
"The one who wants your life!" Xiao Yan snorted coldly. The green light in his hand flashed, and the steel needle had already taken off and flew out.
Poof, the steel needle poured in from the back of the dark sky. The eye of the needle instantly reached the brain, and the venom spread to the whole brain in the blink of an eye.
His eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were ready to crack, and the blood quickly spread to his eyes. At that moment, the Qi machine suddenly dispersed.
Killing is that simple.
Xiao Yan got up, clapped his hands and looked up at the Wu family's house.
After remembering this place, he turned and got into the car. As soon as the fat man stepped on the accelerator, the car drove away quickly.
Inside the car, Xiao Yan grabbed Yue Wuyou's pulse for a while and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Xuankong's Kung Fu is not good, otherwise Yue Wuyou can't hold it.
After all, it's a Maha finger. If a master uses it correctly, one finger can kill a person in the space.
He took out the Heavenly Master's needle, pricked a needle at Yue Wuyou's Tianchi point and Jiuwei point respectively, and then massaged him on his back with his palm.
Exercise internal skill in the palm of your hand. As you push up and down, true Qi pushes each other's meridians and damaged muscles. This is a traditional medical means of traditional Chinese medicine.
After a moment of massage, Xiao Yan suddenly straightened Yue Wuyou, and then slapped him quickly on his back.
After slapping for a moment, he slapped his hands on Yue Wuyou's back.
The latter opened his mouth and spit out a black congestion. His complexion suddenly changed from white to red. At a glance, he was a lot more angry.
Then Yue Wuyou slowly opened his eyes and said with a bitter smile, "I'm also hurt!"
"It's too painful for his mother. It's good if he doesn't die." Xiao Yan patted him on the shoulder and handed him a bag of toilet paper.
While driving, the fat man in front looked at the rearview mirror and said, "it's good if you don't die, it's good if you don't die."
"You fucking curse me!" Yue Wuyou patted the fat man angrily.
The latter said grimly, "you can't do it all if you want to be a brother. If you have to go, we can go together. If the ninth master didn't wake up, you would be lying dead now."
Yue Wuyou smiled awkwardly and said, "the Wu family is no small matter. Only I am familiar with it. There are many people who have gone there. Once found, it will be a disaster to step on the sky."
He was afraid of implicating the fat man. He didn't want Xiao Yan to be exposed so early, but the array couldn't be broken, so he decided to go alone.
Xiao Yan shook her head and said, "what fat man said is reasonable. Since we are brothers, we should live and die together. No matter how big the Wu family is, the people of the Wu family also carry one head on two shoulders. In the final analysis, it can be cut off with a knife."
"I love to listen to the ninth master and cheer up. Unlike the grandson Yue, who died on his back." the fat man clapped the steering wheel and roared excitedly.
Xiao Yan quickly waved his hand and said, "calm down. Anyway, thank worry free for sacrificing his life for me. Now you are injured. Find a hospital to recover from your injury. Leave the rest to me."
The fat man said again that he was stopped by Xiao Yan.
"I will speak to you when I need it. Your task now is to take good care of Yue Ye. You have done a lot for me." Xiao Yan solemnly said to them.
At Xizhimen, Xiao Yan got out of the car, looked at the time, took a taxi and went straight to the office. It was time for him to get the task.