Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 889 Martial Arts Supreme 32
The eagle dog of the imperial court!
In this case, those who are indeed shaking Jingxia Pavilion, especially those who don't know why, and the people in the lower status suddenly know that behind Jingxia Pavilion is actually the imperial court.

What, Jingxia Pavilion belongs to the imperial court!
This……

People in Jianghu think that Jingxia Pavilion is doing dirty work, even a little inhumane. Thanks to its incomparable mystery, otherwise it will be regarded as a demon cult and eradicated.

Now tell them that behind such a force is actually the imperial court.

It's over, it's over!
The hearts of all the people present were jumping wildly, full of fear, they would definitely be killed.

When Pavilion Master Jing came over, he heard an immature voice chirping like a bird, but such words were heartbreaking words.

He kept saying that Jing Duxuan fled before the battle, and his tone was a bit hateful, but every sentence was denying Jing Duxuan. I am afraid that after a long time, Jing Duxuan would really develop a mentality of laziness and fear.

In particular, such a child seems to be not weak in strength and good in talent. For Jing Duxuan, it is even more difficult to overcome.

She is young, and if there is no accident, she will always be on Jing Duxuan's head. Once she thinks of such a person, Jing Duxuan will not be able to sleep at night.

It's really vicious and vicious.

Then, to break this kind of speech, the only way is to crush the speaker into mud. Do you need to care about the words of a person who is dead and has no bones left? You don't need it at all.

If you're really that good you won't die.

Pavilion Master Jing appeared wearing a hideous mask, and everyone knelt on one knee and clasped their fists together, "Welcome Pavilion Master."

"Father." Jing Duxuan's face was ugly, and he bowed halfway to salute his father, thinking that his father's scalp would become numb when he heard the words of that lowly maid, not because he was afraid of his father, but because he was afraid of his disappointment.

The previous Jing Duxuan had always been a qualified heir, but suddenly he was scolded like shit by a child who was nearly ten years younger.

This is unacceptable to Jing Duxuan. Where did Jing Duxuan encounter such a thing? Who dares to point his nose and scold him? No one.

Even eunuchs who are neither male nor female have to worry about Jingxia Pavilion's strength and father's face, and would not say such cruel words.

Pavilion Master Jing squinted his eyes, looked at the child through the mask, and found that she was transparent and surrounded by breath, which was internal force.

Even if you talk babblingly, you are always on guard, putting your internal strength outward to protect yourself.

Such a young child is able to release the internal force, which means that after the internal force, even if the internal force is cultivated from the mother's womb, it may not be able to cultivate such a deep internal force.

This kind of internal strength may be inherited from others, but with such an elder, how could it be reduced to this point.

Of course Pavilion Master Jing knew how to become a qualified killer, but he didn't know how she got into the Snake Department.

Pavilion Master Jing and Jing Duxuan are worthy of being father and son, with all kinds of conspiracy theories in their minds, and they never thought that Nanzhi's internal strength might be cultivated by himself.

Internal strength is something like water grinding one's work. Only by plowing hard every day can one have deep internal strength. It does not rule out the abnormality of one's meridians, and one day's practice can be equivalent to other people's long time.

But there is absolutely no one like this child at such a young age. Besides, children are young and their brains have not yet been enlightened. For cultivation, there are only children who can sit still and practice without understanding anything.

The birth of a strong man is not so easy.

All kinds of thoughts went through Master Jing's mind. Logically speaking, if Jingxia Pavilion can control such strength, Jingxia Pavilion's strength can be improved to a higher level, but rebellious people can't want it. , I don't know when to insert a knife.

Besides, after saying so many murderous words, it is obvious that they want to suppress Jing Duxuan and let Jing Duxuan have a heart demon. Such a person cannot be kept.

Pavilion Master Jing lightly issued an order: "Kill her without leaving a drop of blood."

Not leaving a drop of blood, that is to drain the blood in the body, so that he can't die anymore, even a fake corpse can't be cheated.

People with profound internal strength have tenacious vitality, but for ordinary people, injuries that are fatal can rely on internal strength to survive.

"Yes." The dark guard immediately shot at Nan Zhi, surrounded Nan Zhi, Nan Zhi jumped up, jumped out of the encirclement at a very fast speed, and turned onto the tiger's back, "Goodbye, my brother. "

"Roar!"

The tiger started to run immediately, and ran towards the door. There were people blocking the road, but they were all knocked away by the tiger.

"Open the formation..."

Jing Duxuan's eyes were shattered, and he roared, "Kill my maidservant, kill her."

This person must die. Just death would make Jing Duxuan breathless, and he would have to be tortured in every possible way.

And her internal strength, how could a lowly servant girl have such internal strength behind her.

Even if her martial arts are not abolished, her internal strength must be put to better use.

Nan Zhi made a face at Jing Duxuan, "You are so weak, you have been a weak chicken all your life, you only know how to show off in Jingxia Pavilion."

"Ah, push into the snake's den, sear and dismember the body, even a butcher is worthy of becoming a strong man, butcher, butcher, he, tui."

"If you're called the Bloody Hand Butcher, you'll know the Bloody Hand Butcher who kills his own people. The strong can't kill them, and they bully the weak. People in the Jianghu should despise a coward like you."

"Jingxia Pavilion is the lackey of the imperial court, Jing Duxuan and his father kneel down to the eunuch."

"Jingxia Pavilion abducted countless children and trained them to be killers by cruel means."

Nan Zhi made a trumpet shape with his hands, the sound was carried far away by the internal force, it was deafening, the whole courtyard was shocked by the sudden sound, and everyone froze when they heard this.

It's over, it's over, will they all be killed by the master when they hear such words?

system:……

You haven't even run out of the courtyard yet, why are you taunting the enemy.

It can be seen that this child has been holding back for a long time, and now he is trying his best to pretend when he seizes the opportunity.

Silence, it seems that you can't learn it.

Pavilion Master Jing said calmly: "Don't spread a word about today's incident, I don't want any rumors in the martial arts world."

"Yes."

Nanzhi was trapped in the formation, and all kinds of traps and hidden weapons rushed towards him.

"Ding ding ding..."

These hidden weapons and arrows hit the invisible barrier.

'Boom...'

Under the action of the organ, the tree rockery in front of Nanzhi moved quickly, changing positions every now and then, making people dazzled.

"Ah, ah..."

There was a cry of pain and despair, and Nan Zhi turned his head to see that Jingxia Pavilion's hidden guards had started to kill ordinary servants and maids.

Nanzhi: ...

Why did you kill yourself first?

Nanzhi was shocked, but the more important thing now is to break the mechanism.

(End of this chapter)