Nine Deaths Become Gods

Chapter 46 Fighting

"Of course, I'm 13 years old this year and I'm already at the ninth level of martial arts. As long as I pass this year's end-of-year assessment, I can enter the Azure Dragon Hall for further study! Although I'm not a genius, I really don't think there's anything comparable to Brother Long who can't practice martial arts!" Wen Chang Qing said with a proud face.

"Oh, what kind of genius do I think? I only reached the ninth level of martial arts at the age of 13, but I don't know if I can break through to the Xuanwu level at the age of 30!" Han Bing saw Wen Changqing's pain of being unable to practice martial arts while holding Long Aiyu, and hurried Make a sound to help Long Aiyu out of the siege.

"Fox spirit, how can you interrupt here! Shamelessly seduce other people's fiancés!..." The third princess retorted sharply when she saw that Han Bing was actually speaking at this time, but when she wanted to continue talking, she was pulled away by Wen Changqing He stayed in her ear and whispered: "That man is a man, and now he has started to grow Adam's apple.".

"What?" The third princess looked at Han Bing in disbelief and thought, "How is that possible! She is prettier than me when she grows up, huh!"

"Stinky Sanba, no matter how dirty your mouth is, I don't care if you are the third princess or the fourth princess, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart." Han Bing looked at the third princess with cold eyes, and a water arrow condensed in his hand With a flick, the water arrow brushed against the face of the third princess and wiped off a few strands of her hair.

"Ah!" The third princess screamed and covered her face. In fact, she just felt a cold brush, but she thought her face was stained and yelled in horror!

"You are bold!" Wen Changqing shouted angrily, and patted San Gong on the shoulder and coaxed her softly: "It's all right...".

"Wuuuuuuuuuu Brother Changqing, am I out of shape! Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The third princess said in a pitiful whisper.

"Nowhere will be disfigured! Not even a bit of skin! You can see it is still so slippery." Wen Changqing bent his fingers and scraped the face of the third princess.

"Woooo, Brother Changqing, you have to help me decide! Mary was bullied! Woooo..." The third princess cried more and more sadly.

"Don't worry, Lili, brother Changqing will help you vent your anger, don't cry yet!" Wen Changqing promised responsibly, but she didn't notice that the corners of the third princess's mouth were slightly upturned.

"Boy, you dare to be disrespectful to the third princess! It's your fault. Hurry up and apologize to the third princess and I'll let the past go, or don't blame me for being rude!" Wen Changqing yelled at Han Bing.

"Wen, you are so majestic! I really want to see how you are so rude!" Long Aiyu took a step forward, staring at Wen Changqing intently.

"Long Aiyu, this is none of your business. As a prospective son-in-law, you linger in Fengyue. I will report the truth to His Majesty." Wen Changqing didn't want to confront Long Aiyu directly. After moving Long Aiyu guessed that the Long family would not let it go, but this guy who looks like a woman is different, he has no status and no background, even if he kills him today, he has nothing to say.

"Joke, what my brother does is what I do. You say it's none of my business. Now that you know that I'm the prospective son-in-law, why didn't you think that she belongs to my Long family when you met with the third princess privately?" What about the prospective daughter-in-law?" Long Aiyu scoffed at Wen Changqing's words.

"Woo, woo, Mary is being bullied so badly! woo, who can help me make the decision..." When Long Aiyu and Wen Changqing were in a stalemate, the third princess cried even louder there.

"Long Aiyu, do you really want to take care of today's affairs to the end?" Wen Changqing gritted his teeth and asked after hearing the cries of the third princess. If you are not satisfied with your performance this time, you may lose the heart of the third princess!

Anyone could see the determination in Long Aiyu's eyes when he didn't speak. Han Bing took a step forward without hesitation. Han Bing was very depressed. He just wanted to scare that mean woman. He will be so nonsense, but seeing Long Aiyu standing in front of him, Han Bing is very touched. The strength of the brothers, Long Aiyu, is the weakest. It can be said that he has no strength at all. Han Bing has no strength at all. think.

Just as Han Bing was stepping forward, Bai Yan and Jiang Fengshuang also stepped forward at the same time, four of them stood in a row.

"Brother Changqing forget it, it's okay for Mary to be wronged! The four of them, I'm afraid you will suffer!" Looking at Wen Changqing who began to hesitate because of the four people who were advancing and retreating together, the third princess said weakly.

"Are you kidding me? I'm the ninth level of martial arts. Don't say that I can settle the four freshmen even if there are four here! Don't worry." Wen Changqing hesitated at first, not because he was afraid of lack of strength, but because Long Aiyu was involved in it. , but since the third princess has doubts about her own strength, she can't care so much.

"You go back! It seems that you guys will not see the coffin and cry, don't regret it later!" Wen Changqing pulled the three princesses behind him and got into a pose.

Han Bing protected Long Aiyu behind him, Bai Yan showed his arms to the side of his sleeves in those 100 years and muttered: "Fucking mothers haven't done anything for a long time, and their hands are very itchy, all kinds of dissatisfaction!", Jiang Fengshuang focused on Wen Changqing and locked him in.

Wen Changqing yelled and rushed over and punched Han Bing in the face. Jiang Feng, who was on Han Bing's side, watched Wen Changqing directly strike at Han Bing. When his face became cold, he raised his spiritual energy and condensed it on his arm to form a fist The ice pick struck Wen Changqing's chest.Wen Changqing watched the attacking ice pick block with his left hand, and the right fist that hit Han Bing continued unabated.Long Aiyu was standing behind Han Bing, and Han Bing couldn't dodge, or Long Aiyu would suffer. Just when Han Bing raised his breath and prepared to resist, Bai Yan pulled her away from the empty seat on top of him, still shouting : "While looking at the mute, leave the hard work to me." I saw that Bai Yan's fist was in direct contact with Wen Changqing's fist with a layer of gray and black.

When Han Bing was pushed away by Bai Yan, he pulled Long Aiyu to the periphery, and Jiang Fengshuang, Bai Yan and Wen Changqing were left to fight.

Seeing the two fists intersect, Bai Yan was beaten and retreated seven or eight steps before he stabilized his figure, and a little blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. As for Wen Changqing, he didn't feel well either. Spiritual Qi, I have an absolute advantage at level nine, but although Bai Yan's natural divine power is insufficient, he is at a disadvantage in confronting Wen Changqing, but even with his strength, he can disrupt Wen Changqing's body skills with a single punch.When Wen Changqing was a little out of control, Jiang Fengshuang's ice pick happened to hit him. Wen Changqing could only use his left hand to relieve some strength, but he was finally hit on the shoulder. Although the injury was not serious, it was embarrassing!My imposing ninth-level martial servant was actually injured by a fifth-level martial attendant and a seventh-level martial attendant. Although it was a bit beyond my expectation that the guy with a stinky face was a seventh-level martial attendant, I still felt very shameful! After the contact, although his body was swayed by Jiang Feng's double hit, he flew out lightly, and Jiang Feng did not continue to chase.

"Wind spirit energy. Xiaoyu, be careful, I'll meet him too!" Han Bing said in a low voice, watching Wen Changqing, who was receding lightly, and joined the battle group.

Long Aiyu stood alone outside the battle situation, staring at the field intently, holding the hidden weapon called rain tightly in his sleeve, since Long Aiyu was almost beaten to death by a few gangsters when he left the house last time I will bring this thing with me every time I go out. Although the old man said that this thing is very powerful and should not be used lightly, but when my brother is in danger, I can’t control it so much. Let’s hit him first. Xinghuayu, who can kill even the Xuanwu class in seconds, will definitely send Wen Changqing to the west. As for the matter that the Wen family will pursue later, Long Aiyu is not worried at all, and he will just leave it to his grandfather and father. .

Long Aiyu stared nervously at the battle circle, and after watching Long Aiyu for a while, he relaxed. Although the fighting movements of several people are relatively fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but now Long Aiyu's real strength is already gone. After reaching the seventh level of martial servants, he analyzed the field and found that although his brothers were not as good as Wen Changqing in terms of rank, they were able to beat Wen Changqing by leapfrogging through tacit cooperation.

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