I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

"Ha ha ha ha."

After dealing with Peng Qing and others, King Jinhe couldn't help but laugh heartily and said: "Now the eyes are clear. I hate these smelly men with strong limbs!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned.

But Shui Tianji smiled sweetly and said: "So what if you kill them? There are so many men in the world. Even if you kill them non-stop for a lifetime, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill them all. Why not save your energy and do something more?" Meaningful things.”

King Jinhe was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized what he said and couldn't help but laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right. What you said is exactly what I mean."

This person has a weird temper, which is rare in the world. He gets angry when he shouldn't be angry. At this moment, Shui Tianji scolded him like this, but he didn't have any temper at all. At that moment, he turned his head and looked at Fang Lingyu: "Are you a descendant of Ziyihou?"

Fang Lingyu replied indifferently: "No."

"Um?!"

The unexpected answer made King Dejinhe couldn't help but be stunned again. Then he came back to his senses and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Little girl, are you lying to me? If you are not the descendant of Ziyihou, Disciple, why are you on a five-color sailboat?"

But Fang Lingyu still replied indifferently: "You are not a disciple of the Ziyi Hou, so how can you be on the ship?"

"Forehead"

King Jinhe was choked, and he frowned subconsciously, with a bit of anger on his face. Shui Tianji saw that it was a sign of his anger, and quickly persuaded him: "King Jinhe, listen to my advice, you It’s better not to get angry with her.”

"what happened?"

King Jinhe asked back: "Is she some kind of extraordinary person?"

"That's not it."

Shui Tianji responded: "But her master is, so I advise you to think carefully, lest you provoke enemies that you shouldn't provoke. Isn't it worth it?"

"Hmm~~~~"

Upon hearing this, King Jinhe groaned, then he passed Fang Lingyu and turned to look at Ling'er beside him: "She is not from the Purple Yihou, so you should be."

Ling'er hurriedly responded: "The little girl is the maid of the Marquis. I wonder what the senior's orders are?"

King Jinhe's laughter suddenly stopped, his face darkened, and he said sternly: "I have come all the way this time just to find out the whereabouts of a person. This person and I hate each other as deep as the sea, and we are at odds with each other. If I don't save him, If his whereabouts are found and he is killed alive, he will never live a comfortable life in this life!"

When he spoke, the depth of resentment in his voice was truly terrifying. When Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice, "I wonder who this person is?"

King Jinhe gritted his teeth and replied: "He is none other than Ziyihou's stinky senior brother. I was so frightened that I hid like a turtle. Only Ziyihou in the world knows his whereabouts."

Ling'er thought a lot and said quickly: "But the senior came at a bad time. My Marquis was seriously injured during a sword duel with the man in white. He is still in seclusion to heal his injuries. I don't know when he will be able to come out."

"what!"

Hearing this, King Jinhe immediately laughed strangely and said: "Don't you think I know that he is in seclusion to heal his wounds? Since he can't come out, I will go in to find him. Do you know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time?" After waiting for more than ten years, there was still no chance. As soon as I heard him competing with others, I rushed out, hoping that he would die under someone else's sword."

Ling'er said angrily: "Master Hou is not dead." "So what?"

King Jinhe laughed and said: "Although he is not dead, he has been severely injured. I'm afraid he has lost the strength to lift the sword. The majestic Purple Clothed Marquis, the owner of the five-color sailboat, is so high up, but he did not expect that one day he would fall to the mortal world. !”

Hearing this, Ling'er couldn't help but be horrified: "You want to take the opportunity to murder my Marquis?"

"Did I say that?"

King Jinhe's laughter fell and he replied calmly: "I just want to ask him face to face about the whereabouts of his senior brother. As long as he is willing to tell me, I will not embarrass him. But if he refuses to tell me, don't blame me." Cruel and ruthless.”

Speaking of this, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he added with a smile: "Of course, if you are willing to tell me the whereabouts of Senior Brother Ziyihou, I will turn around and leave, and I will never bother you again. Ziyihou retreats to heal his wounds, what do you want to say? "

"This this"

Ling'er's face was full of embarrassment: "But we don't know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Hou Ye at all."

"Ugh"

Hearing this, King Jinhe sighed and said: "In that case, there is no other way. I have no choice but to go and harass the Purple Marquis." As he spoke, without waiting for anyone to respond, he was about to walk towards the inner cabin, but he never thought about it. At this moment, he suddenly saw a young figure standing in front of him.

"no!"

The person blocking the road was none other than Fang Baoyu. He opened his arms wide and blocked the King of Jinhe. He yelled loudly: "I don't allow you to go in and disturb the Marquis's healing."

"Um?!"

Seeing the young man standing in front of him, King Jinhe couldn't help but be startled, and then laughed out loud: "You don't allow it? Why don't you allow it? Do you have the ability?"

"Of course I don't have one."

Although Fang Baoyu has a young spirit, he still recognizes the reality clearly. He knows that although the person in front of him is shorter than himself, he is a very powerful martial arts master in the world. He has only practiced martial arts for a short time, so he may not be his opponent.

But whenever he thought of the little princess and how sad and painful she would be after losing her father, Fang Baoyu got the courage from nowhere, stood in front of King Jinhe, and refused to retreat: "Even if I die, I will not let you Take half a step in."

"what!"

King Jinhe couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I have always hated men, but you are still a child. Besides, your courage is better than those of the so-called righteous knights and martial arts celebrities. I don't know how many times you get out of the way. I don't want to hurt you." you."

Fang Baoyu turned a deaf ear and was not moved at all. In his childish words, he replied with determination: "I won't let you!"

"Hmm~~~~"

As his tone deepened, the smile on King Jinhe's face disappeared. He looked at Fang Baoyu with stern eyes and said sternly: "You only have one chance. If you don't let it go, you will have no choice but to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently raised his hand, and a strand of golden thread whizzed through the air, like a sharp arrow, pointing directly at Fang Baoyu who was blocking him in front of him.

Originally, his cultivation was still shallow, but he had just gone through a fierce battle. At this moment, Fang Baoyu could not hide away. He was about to die under the golden thread of King Jinhe, but he never thought that at this moment, Suddenly, a slender jade hand suddenly grasped the strand of golden thread that flew through the air at the critical moment, and directly grasped it in his hand! (End of chapter)