1296 Murong Qing
Li fan can't go out to greet guests now. His luck is at a critical time. There are also two neurons. Li Fan is ready to gamble and quickly cut them together. There is no longer room for them.
At this time, Jin Zhengfeng and others had arrived downstairs. A Tai Chi soldier kicked the door open directly.
Everyone went in and had a look. There was a big freezer in the living room on the first floor. They didn't know what it was for.
"This Chinese is really weird... Why does he get a freezer?"
A Tai Chi soldier, holding his sword, knocked on the freezer, which was a little puzzling.
"Hum, whatever he does, it's just an ordinary freezer!"
Jin Zhengfeng looked up the stairs, "Huaxia dog, don't you get out of here?"
"You guys, it's not good to be a guest here without notice. Sneaky, isn't it?"
A young man's voice came from upstairs. It seemed to be very light, but it sounded like a bell in everyone's ears.
"Hum, this is our territory, where we go is our freedom. You villain, but you take yourself as the master."
Jin Zhengfeng couldn't help but sneer.
"I want to be the master? Are you used to being a dog?"
Upstairs came laughter, "why, things are not done well, your beautiful father blames you?"
"Unbridled! Die without repentance. Die obediently!"
Jin Zhengfeng growled.
"Ouch, guys, can you come back later? Now, I'm having a good time with my wife, and I don't have time to receive you."
"Hum, then go down and be a pair of happy ghosts!"
A Tai Chi soldier immediately jumped up the stairs and rushed upstairs.
But at this time, a strong palm wind came from upstairs.
"Bang!"
The whole staircase was directly frozen into ice, while the Tai Chi warrior was frozen into ice sculptures. He slipped down the stairs and hit the ground on the first floor, smashing it to pieces.
"As I said, it's not convenient for us now. Why doesn't the child obey?"
Li Fan's sarcastic voice came from upstairs, "I lost my dog's life for nothing, tut tut."
“……”
Jin Zhengfeng is a man who knows his goods. This palm wind can be described as shocking and weeping ghosts and gods! Such a powerful internal power, even he has never practiced it! Damn it, how can Huaxia have such a powerful opponent?
"I don't believe in evil anymore. Let's go together and kill him!"
Two more Tai Chi Warriors rushed up on the ice, but there was another strong palm wind on it. The two Tai Chi soldiers hurriedly raised their long knives to resist, but like a mantis arm in a cart, they were frozen into two ice sculptures in an instant and fell down and broke.
"Can't dogs understand people?"
Li Fan sneered again.
"Be careful, everyone. It's too evil."
Jin Zhengfeng doesn't want his brothers to die in vain. Everyone here is the wealth of Bonzi country! Their death is the biggest loss of Bonzi country!
He looked up, looked up, and saw a direction.
"If we can't go up, then come down!"
Jin Zhengfeng said, raising his knife and sweeping it on the ceiling.
"Bang!"
The ceiling cracked, and a figure blew away the sawdust and floated down.
She was surrounded by beautiful cherry blossoms, like a beautiful woman coming out of the painting, which stunned the men around her.
The woman, dressed in a new purple cheongsam, with black hair and a pretty face, and slender legs, fell in front of the crowd.
"You, you are..."
Even Jin Zhengfeng, seeing such a beautiful woman, couldn't help but be stunned.
"Huaxia, Wulin leader."
Murong Ying said, shaking her hand, and Sakura's sword Qi rotated around her.
"Be careful, it's a snake and scorpion beauty. Kill her!"
Jin Zhengfeng roared, and the remaining eight people around him followed him. Everyone carried a sword and approached Murong Ying.
"Well, good to come."
Murong Ying said, his body suddenly walked forward, and flashed past several Tai Chi soldiers.
And every time she flashed past, her fingers clicked on each other's chest.
"Poop poop!"
These Tai Chi disciples' backs burst into blood flowers, and cherry blossoms pierced their bodies, killing them all.
"What..."
Jin Zhengfeng's face was livid, and he finally had some fear in his eyes.
Is this the Wulin leader of China? Is martial arts so high? Are they orthodox? No, the orthodox one is himself, and the Bonzi country is right!
"Whatever you are, die!"
Jin Zhengfeng said, picked up the long knife, rolled up a knife Gang, and then spun a knife, straight to Murong Ying.
Murong Ying slapped in the air, and Jin Zhengfeng's knife immediately hung in front of Murong Ying's palm, but it couldn't fall!
"I practiced some knife skills, but my internal skill was not good."
Murong Ying said, pushing his palm, and Jin Zhengfeng's knife was directly broken. He was surprised, and Murong Ying's fingers had reached the center of his eyebrows.
"Attack!"
Jin Zhengfeng knew that the big thing was bad. Before he died, he roared into his headphones.
"Bang!"
Jin Zhengfeng's head exploded and his body fell to the ground.
But Murong Ying looked out of the window and frowned slightly.
Without hesitation, she stepped on lightness skills, jumped upstairs, and grabbed Li Fan who was still lying in bed.
"Ouch, madam, I haven't slept well."
As soon as Li Fan shouted, he was grabbed by Murong Ying and directly broke the window and fell outside.
Murong Ying's foot lightness skill, eight steps to drive cicadas, with the shadow, quickly leave here.
Less than a minute after they left, a missile fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
The previous place set off a fire and was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye.
"Sleeping trough, are they sending off fireworks?"
Li Fan looked back and was surprised.
"There's so much nonsense, let's go!"
Murong Ying blamed.
"It's too late, stop."
As soon as the two turned around, a missile was falling from the sky and falling towards them not far away.
"Hold me tight!"
Li Fan hugged Murong Ying, and then his body burst into golden light!
Big five style · real dragon golden body!
The golden light wrapped two people, and the missile had landed on the ground.
Mushroom clouds rose into the sky, and flames swept through some, devouring everything.
When the fire dispersed, Li Fan and Murong Ying stood in it, and Li Fan's look was obviously not very good-looking. His internal power was almost consumed, and he forced himself to support himself and cast the golden body of the real dragon once again.
This time, Li Fan's internal skills are exhausted. As soon as he wiped his pocket, he had already eaten the yuan Dan this time. This is a loss making business.
"Are you okay?"
Murong Ying put her hand on Li Fan's wrist and touched it.
Qi pulse is a little weak. It seems that Li Fan's internal force is very empty.
"All right, leave the rest of the way to me."
Murong Ying said, holding Li Fan.
"What are you doing?"
Li Fan asked her.
"Carry you."
"Shit, I'm a big man, how can I let you carry it?"
"Stop talking nonsense and come up!"