Need for a Guard

Meng Jiao was very proud at this time, like an old man, leaning back on the jade chair, Niubi coaxed and shouted: "Why haven't you come back? Is Shi Yue just prevaricating again, hiding on purpose and not daring to see anyone?" Huh, he can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day of the junior high school, who would dare to disobey the will of King Fu?"

"Mr. Meng, don't be impatient, just wait quietly. %&*";"

He Dan sat there tenderly, sipping fragrant tea, shaking the feather fan lightly, and said with a leisurely smile: "Shi Qianhu is definitely not a villain who does not keep his word. I understand, we are still friends with Shi Qianhu, so we have to take care of it."

Although the old god was there, he knew very well in his heart that Shi Yue must have gone to rescue the soldiers.

As for who can be his rescuer?Kang Shanzhen has a lot of troubles behind him at the moment, how could he offend King Fu because of Shi Yue?

As for Bai Mochou, hmph... Fu Wang and him are about to marry, so why would they talk to Shi Yue?

No matter how you calculate it, Shi Yue is like a headless fly, bumping into one end and another, but can't get out of his palm.

When he ran into walls everywhere and couldn't find a savior, wouldn't he still obediently hand over Mingyue Tower?

Hmph... I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!

After a while, the arrogant Meng Jiao yelled like thunder again, with a fidgety look on his face, he smashed the ruby ​​cup to the ground, pointed at Hong Xing's nose, and shouted: "Where is Shi Yue hiding?" Where did you go? Why haven’t you come out to see me? Could it be that you’ve become a stray dog ​​and just lived on your own terms?”

"Why do you scold people?"

Hong Xing could endure Meng Jiao and He Dan's taunting herself, but when she cursed Shi Yue, she became angry with such patience, opened her almond eyes, and shouted coquettishly: "My lord is upright and daring, he is more daring than you, a scumbag, I don't know." How many times better, just by you, dare to blame the adults, didn't you look in the mirror when you went out? It's so funny."

"Stinky bitch, if you dare to scold me, see if I don't kill you today."

Meng Jiao picked up the chair and threw it at Hongxing with all his strength. The chair was made of jade and weighed [-] jin. The momentum was very sharp. %&*";

Although the chair flew in front of Hong Xing, Hong Xing's pretty face was frosty, her body didn't move a bit, her lips were tightly pressed, she was not afraid.

Lei Duhu rushed forward, caught the chair, and threw it back.

The momentum is more urgent, and the momentum is terrifying!

Meng Jiao is a playboy, his body has been hollowed out by wine, how can he avoid this chair that is thrown at him so fast?

His complexion changed suddenly, he was flustered, and it was impossible to escape.

He Dan winked, Huang Huan stepped forward, firmly grasped the wind-like chair with his big hands, veins popped up on his arms, swung the chair around, aimed at Hongxing and flew over again.

The same chair, in Huang Huan's hands, became a murderous weapon, flying towards Hong Xing'er with the sound of thunder and howling.

This time Hongxing wanted to hide, but she couldn't!

Lei Dahu is the most loyal to Shi Yue, how can he avoid him?Although it has been judged that the killing intent of that chair is far beyond his tolerance.

But Lei Duhu couldn't draw his knife, and if he knocked over the chair, the jade flakes would be even more dangerous.

With a thud, his arms were pierced with brute force, the muscles in his arms stretched out, and with a loud roar, he grabbed the jade chair that was flying towards him.

Lei Duhu really had a bit of brute force, and he firmly grasped the two white jade legs of the jade chair, his brows were furrowed, his face turned purple.

Hong Xing clutched her crisp chest, and felt relieved, and the black-clothed guards also breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Huang Huan's mouth: With brute force alone, can you grab my vine and twist my hand?

snort!Daydreaming!

Lei Dahu's eyes were wide open, his face was as red as fire, his mouth was tightly shut, holding back the hard qigong, but he didn't dare to let go.

He originally thought that he could resolve this crisis by grabbing the leg of the chair, but the weirdness in it was beyond imagination, and he definitely couldn't take it lightly.

The moment I grabbed the legs of the chair, I felt that the chair had an uncontrollable rotating force, and the force was so frighteningly strong that I couldn't hold it even after trying so hard.

Lei Dahu's mind was extremely tenacious, his eyes were bulging, his cheeks were red and swollen, and his muscles twitched violently...

Finally, all his brute force was unable to resist the strong spinning force of the enemy, the chair leg flew out from the palm of his hand, and hit Lei Duhu's chest while spinning.

puff!

Lei Duhu exhausted all his strength, rushed to his heart, was severely injured by the chair, sprayed out a mouthful of blood, swayed, watched helplessly as the chair remained undiminished, and rushed towards Hongxing.

I thought sadly and indignantly in my heart: Brother Shi, I did my best...

Yeah!

Hong Xing screamed, but it was as if she had been fixed there by a body-holding technique, her face paled with fright, and only Shi Yue's shadow remained in her mind.

"Hugh hurts!" From the corner on the second floor, there was a soft shout.

Immediately, there was a flash of a figure in mid-air, and a sturdy shadow, like a roc bird, leaped from the second floor to Hongxing at a critical moment.

It was Shi Yue!

With his back to the chair, he didn't turn around in a hurry, he just pushed Hong Xing away first, and the chair hit Shi Yue's back with a strong force.

This hit was real, and it must be the ending that shattered the heart.

Shi Yue refined his Tai Chi push hands, and at a critical moment, he leaned back slightly, and in an instant, he felt the strong rotation force contained in the chair.

This spinning force is lingering and lasting, which is one of the pure Mongolian wrestling techniques, commonly known as rattan twisting hands!

Rattan wrestling is sharp and ruthless, and it is one of the unique skills of Mongolian wrestling.

Close combat, using rattan twisting hands, can condense people into twists, practice to the limit, and eight-inch thick steel pipes can be twisted to pieces.

And Huang Huan's ability to use the rattan twister to attack from a long distance shows that his use of the rattan twister has reached the highest level.

There is no better way to deal with rattan twisting hands than Tai Chi.

The chair bumped into his back, causing his back to go numb and almost fainted.

Shi Yue's perseverance and toughness are far from comparable to Lei Duhu's. He gritted his teeth and used Tai Chi techniques. His body was like a spinning top on an ice rink. Circle, three circles, four circles...

Everyone didn't understand the danger, their eyes were wide open, watching Shi Yue juggling.

But Huang Huan's heart shook violently, but the corners of his mouth that had been sneering were tightly closed.

His eyes were ice-like, his fists were clenched tightly, and he shook his head secretly: How could this happen?How could this happen? It's really unbelievable...

Shi Yue's tough body is as soft as water, spinning with the chair like a dance.

Until the fifth round of rotation, he suddenly grabbed the chair legs tightly, used Tai Chi push hands, and rotated faster and faster.

One lap, two laps, three laps, until the fifth lap!

whoosh...

A gust of wind like a hurricane drifted past Lei Duhu's face, scratching his cheek sorely, making him uncomfortable like burning.

Looking sideways, he saw that the jade chair seemed to have eyes, and it went straight to He Dan and smashed it...