God play three niang Mrs Meng folded way "jing eldest brother but let this evil thief? Chen Xiong died a terrible death. "Her husband Meng Chenxiong’s name sounds hoarse.
Although Meng Chenxiong didn’t talk about friendship, the people in Longhuzhuang couldn’t help but feel sad and angry when the late deceased said it face to face.
Jing Dengling suddenly looked at Cui Lingli and said, "Since Mrs. Meng said so, I would like to ask Director Cui to give me some advice today!"
It turns out that Jing Dengling has got the information that Cui Ling’s martial arts are high-powered and weird, and she is never in her own brothers. If you don’t immediately make a fuss in front of Mrs. Meng, Cui Fang is right. I’m afraid Mrs. Meng will suffer a big loss!
Cui Ling sneered, "If you want to fight, you must make such a fake layout!"
None of the three elders in Longhuzhuang can tell. They are all righteous people. They would rather be wronged by Cui Ling than be detained by him to make it impossible to let Mrs. Meng take risks.
Behind Mo Zhen, Lou Yilong and others have chased Mo Zhen and shouted, "If you want to rely on more people, you can miscalculate …"
In addition, another person shouted, "That bitch was fierce and took care of her first …"
Mrs Meng snapped around and bowstring rang at three o’clock. Jin Jiu flew out to detain and knocked down two people. Another grain was shot down by Lou Yilong with a wave of his long knife. When the steel knife collided, it issued a "zither", which was very loud.
Lou Yilong also felt that when escaping, he could not help but be surprised by the strong slingshot of this lady Meng.
Mrs Meng screamed, "Pick me up a few more times …"
This time, every time the string rings, a golden pill is issued, but castration is even more difficult
Although there is still a distance of six or seven feet between the two sides, one golden pill after another is discovered, and the technique is very fast. Boom, boom, boom, and the sound is repeated. Six pills are as fast as a meteor, and each pill takes one person.
Lou Yilong, Mo Zhen, Huang Fujia, Fu Tai, etc. are all good players at the moment. At this time, they finally shot down their own golden pills with swords and swords.
Among them, Huangfujia and Futai have weak capability, even weapons are almost available, and no one has the spare capacity to help those two experts in the ridge. The two men have fallen into the dust one after another after another!
This time, Mrs. Meng, who is full of hatred and hatred, is a little venting.
Just now, if she hadn’t rushed to the appointment place of Cui Ling, the third old man in Longhuzhuang, it wouldn’t have been easy to find the culprit again, so she was afraid of being stopped by these people and missing the opportunity. At that time, a round of bullets and rain would have ensured more fruitful results.
Cui Ling, the heady geek, smiled strangely. "Good trick. So you came to avenge Meng Chenxiong. I’m too lazy for you to say more. Just put it in the account!"
Lady Meng shouted, "Don’t you do it!" The sound is very piercing
Cui Ling, a fascinating stranger, laughed grimly. "I didn’t know when I saw your husband when I returned here yesterday. Since Mrs. Meng had the heart to ask me, I can honestly say that it seems that it is not difficult to find out that your husband was killed!"
Mrs. Meng, God’s third daughter, hesitated and said, "Who do you think is the murderer?"
Cui Ling said, "When was your husband killed and left a fatal wound? How did people know who the murderer was?"
Jing Dengshao said, "Director Cui, your status is not low. If you find out the murder of Brother Meng Chen in the future, you will be reviled by Tian Wulin. I advise you to think twice before you speak!"
Cui Ling sneered, "The words of the second villa owner are very emotional and provocative. I have long said that if Mrs. Meng doesn’t distinguish between the two, there is nothing wrong with putting this account on her head!"
Mrs. Meng, who plays the magic bullet, screams at a loss, but sees her figure go away with a sharp cry.
Shaolin Sect air-door monk and staff-duster jumped in front of Cui Ling and shouted, "Is it a way to cut off stolen goods that likes and dislikes thieves? Are you blind?"
Yu Jian, the Emei Sect, then turned his feet to the ground and pulled out a long sword coldly. "Master Fengmen’s words are really mean like these methods of cutting off stolen goods and framing crimes?"
Gouhun geek Cui Ling put his hands together and said, "Cut the crap. A few people once cared about being laid off and framed. If you are interested, Cui Mouren will learn from Shaolin and Emei with this pair of meat palms …"
Monk Fengmen and Yu Jian were bitten by him, and their eyes were full of fire. You know, the bodies of Meng Chenxiong and Li Guoxing, the centipede of Huangshan Mountain, were found and transported back to Longhu Mountain Villa, only to find that their mortal wounds were very similar to those of Emei Shaolin, and it happened that both factions had a master of good and evil.
The air door monk Yu Jian’s sense measures that there is absolutely no reason to send the senior master. According to this, everyone thinks that someone has cut the spoils and framed them.
This is also the reason why wu-tang clan Tieyi Baiqiu has not been out and the two of them have earnestly accused him.
The monk Feng Men and the scorpion said, "What a crazy guy! It’s interesting to see what you have to look down on Tianshi!" The thick mord at the mouth of the bowl fell head-on
Yu Jian’s hand was late, and he was waiting to retreat. Cui Ling, a strange man who knew how to be heady, was famous today. One point of his palm was split from the right palm to the mord. A surprise attack on Yu Jian forced Yu Jian to seal his palm with a long sword.
As soon as Cui Ling’s right palm touched the Zen stick, it suddenly tilted and attracted the potential to "shout". The wind door and the monk’s stick passed by his side.
When they saw his palm method, the force was so subtle that they couldn’t help but move slightly.
Seeing the heady geek Cui Ling roaring with his hands covering the air door, Yu Jian, a monk, recruited Yu Jian, who was surprised and angry, and packed up his heart to fight with his sword.
These three people are afraid that the martial arts master’s staff is sharp and dazzling, and when Cui Ling’s palm force is forced to stir up bursts of madness, there is a strong wind whistling.
Jing Dengling suddenly snorted and looked at it, which seemed to be something!
Jing Dengshao, Situ Dengyu, Tie Yi Xiang Qiu and Xue Lang suddenly saw figures in the east and south, as if to get up and reinforce.
Tie Yibaiqiu raised his arm and pulled out a loose-grained ancient sword, saying, "The enemy is powerful, and we must pre-empt them to weaken their strength."
Situ Dengyu replied, "Brother Bai is talking about big brother and second brother."
Snow Wave Jackson hesitated. At this time, when he heard that the people in Longhuzhuang were old and one Situ Dengyu also echoed his thoughts, he decided to withdraw from the fine mans shining Rong knife and recite a Buddhist name. "Lan is always poor and hateful in the number, and it is also an act of god to be forced to kill today …"
Tie Yibaiqiu first threw his sword at the evil spirit, the four directors and deputy directors of the two halls.
His posture can be seen at a glance very quickly, but his swordsmanship is superb and his skill is profound. Lou Yilong, a man in the snow, with a wave of his long knife, first stopped the invitation and stopped the tricks of both sides. At the touch, there were seven rings of gold and iron, and then each of them put away the hard way and cast a subtle fantasy technique. Suddenly, the knife was full of shock wave.
Before Xuelang Zen master stood a knife, he was stopped by a pair of judges’ pens by Mo Zhen, a division of Dongtang, and each of them used his own hand to kill each other.
Situ Dengyu saw that Jing Dengling and Jing Dengshao were still on the sidelines, and they were so anxious that they rushed over with their right hand and the tiger whip swept vertically. Feng Xiao took Huang Fujia’s left hand, the dragon sword, and scratched the fire.
His anger is serious, and several moves in a row forced the two evil spirits in the deputy division to retreat.
Jing Dengling saw that the enemy’s help was coming quickly. If you don’t make a decision, you’ll really be able to do something later!
After seven turns in my mind, I finally said, "Second brother, go and help Brother Xiang …" I jumped like a bird and landed beside Situ Dengyu, saying, "Third brother, give me one!"
Situ Dengyu saw that he was really happy in his hand, and the iron palm as thick as a duck’s egg in the hands of the fireman Fu Tai in the right hand dragon sword area was attracted by the other dagger and his body was crooked and rushed several steps.
Jing Dengling is the third oldest martial arts master in Longhuzhuang, and his eyesight is superior. At this time, he has seen through the strange weapons of the fireman Fu Tai, which must be wonderful. We can’t let him use the plan.
When his body is unstable, he displays a sublime dragon soul and tiger soul. He drinks like a mountain king roaring and screaming, and everyone present has a painful ear bone. Then his hands are all together with five fingers, one hand is like a dragon’s paw, and the other hand is Xiao Tiger Claw’s castration.
His paws are still feet away from each other. Two different strengths, rigid and flexible, have covered each other. Firefighter Fu Tai knows that it is not good. He is full of energy and is really focused on his hands. The iron goes straight to the other side and hits Jing Dengling’s left paw. Once he turns it over, he has grabbed the iron pen and his right paw and made a quick impact.