Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

Chapter 412 Mysterious Man

Yin Ma thought to himself, these two guys are really extraordinary.

Ji Wubing didn't know, but Gongsun Wulong was indeed very strong. A shadow guard he had been watching nearby just now was noticed by the old man, and he was directly sent back to another space by punching an acupuncture point through the air.

Although there are elements of a sneak attack, in the end, he is also a top-notch person.

Although Yin Gao can now be considered as one of the super first-class players, the accumulation is not deep enough. He needs to repeatedly polish the internal strength of Xiao Wuxiang Gong to achieve a qualitative change. As for Gongsun Wulong, it must have been accumulated for many years to reach the super first class.

"What are you doing here this time?"

Yin Gao's face didn't change, and he took a deep look at Gongsun Wulong and Ji Wubing, but he didn't feel panic at all.

It's hard to say whether they can beat them or not, but even if they can't, so many shadow guards rushed up and surrounded them to death.

Moreover, Ji Wuming's arrest had nothing to do with them, at least on the surface, so revenge wouldn't lead to Tongfu Inn, right?

"Nothing expensive to do."

Gongsun Wulong waved his hand, "I have a disciple who was arrested by you. If he goes back this time, he will probably be executed by Qiu Houwen. This is his younger brother, who came all the way back from the Western Regions. What I'm doing is Master’s can’t be worse than a junior.”

Ji Wubing smiled and said, "Senior Gongsun is joking, how dare I, this junior, compare with you?"

Gongsun Wulong shook his head and smiled: "I am getting old, and I am not as good as before."

Yin Lao frowned, wondering what kind of trick these two people were playing.

He couldn't stand it any longer, so he said: "If you two want to avenge Ji Wuming, please turn left and go to the Yamen. We are just ordinary people and don't want to get involved in these things."

Ji Wubing glanced at Yin Zhang: "I didn't expect that the famous Soul-Severing Sword would be so low-key."

"While walking in the world, you must not lose your chivalrous heart, but you must not wade in muddy waters either."

Yin Gao said lightly and glanced at Gongsun Wulong, "Senior, do you think so?"

Gongsun Wulong nodded: "Yes, but I have a habit. Even if the things placed in the yard are not stained with dust, I will assume that they are unclean."

Yin Gao suddenly smiled: "Since the senior has already decided, why are you still playing riddles with the junior?"

"Juniors like you are not common in the world these days."

As Gongsun Wulong spoke, he glanced at Yin Gao, his eyes as sharp as a knife and as cold as a cave.

As soon as the words fell, a fierce aura burst out with Gongsun Wulong as the center, overwhelming Yin Gao and Su Chan, Tong Xiangyu, Bai Zhantang and others behind Yin Gao.

Several muffled groans were heard. Tong Xiangyu and Lu Xiucai, who were not good at martial arts, immediately felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and all their strength was gone.

Guo Furong and Tong Shitou were slightly better, but not so much. Their faces turned pale. In comparison, Bai Zhantang was slightly worse. Only Yin Ga and Su Chan remained calm.

But Su Chan pursed her lips, presumably trying her best to use her internal energy to resist.

"Humph!"

Yin Gao snorted coldly, and then started using the Small Phaseless Kung Fu. His aura exploded instantly, completely eliminating Gongsun Wulong's pressure.

Su Chan and others immediately felt lightened and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

After the test just now, Yin Gao can probably find out the background of Gongsun Wulong.

Oh, I'm here.

It seems that the turtle shell magical skill can protect acupuncture points, but when it comes to your own small phaseless skill, even meteorites from the sky will be destroyed directly for you.

"You have such accomplishments at such a young age. Even I have the desire to cherish talents. It's a pity, it's a pity." Gongsun Wulong shook his head.

"You guys, do you think you've got me?" Yin Lao's eyes narrowed.

He secretly thought that these two people really couldn't reason with them. Even if he wasn't sure who captured Ji Wuming, he still had the attitude that he would rather kill someone by mistake than let one go.

"That's you!"

Ji Wubing sneered, "In this town of Seven Heroes, who else besides you can catch my brother calmly?"

"Really?" Yin Gao smiled faintly and called out the door, "Senior, after listening to the excitement for so long, why don't you come out and see your old friends?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, including Ji Wubing, who looked confused.

Gongsun Wulong, on the other hand, remained calm and relaxed, and even took a sip of tea during the break.

The air suddenly became quiet.

A long while passed.

A figure slowly walked to the door.

"Yan Captou?!"

Tong Xiangyu and others couldn't help but exclaimed, the person standing at the door was Yan Xiaoliu.

"He is not Capt. Yan."

Yin Zong smiled, sat confidently next to Gongsun Wulong, looked at the figure at the door, and said, "Senior, this is boring."

Everyone behind looked at each other in confusion, who else could this be but Yan Xiaoliu?

"Shopkeeper Yin, what do you mean?" "Yan Xiaoliu" raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"Ah."

Yin Ga looked at Gongsun Wulong again, "Senior Gongsun, our old friend is here, don't you plan to recognize him?"

Gongsun Wulong pretended not to know anything and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, what's the point of going to recognize the person you called?"

Yin Gao narrowed his eyes, looking like an old fox.

Immediately, he looked at "Yan Xiaoliu" again, looked at it from top to bottom, then shook his head and said: "At first glance, it looks impeccable. It does look like Yan's head, but the details are not handled well."

"I see!"

Bai Zhantang suddenly said, "Yan Baotou doesn't have such small feet!"

"Yan Xiaoliu"'s face instantly darkened. He looked at Bai Zhantang and wished he could eat him.

"It's not just the feet."

Yin Gao shook his head, "Yan Xiaoliu, that melon boy, would have drawn his sword long before running away when faced with this kind of situation. How could he still be so calm?"

"Hahaha……"

"Yan Xiaoliu" laughed loudly, "Is that all?"

"Do not."

Yin Gao shook his head again, and then lowered his head. When he raised his head again, his body was strangely shorter than before, and his face...

"How is that possible?!" Ji Wubing saw his face clearly at this moment, and couldn't help but turn pale with fear.

"Senior, who do you think is more like me, the 'Yan Catcher', or you?" Yin Lao joked.

At this moment, his body shape and appearance had transformed into Yan Xiaoliu's appearance.

In terms of disguise, the person opposite is still a bit inferior.

"You!" "Yan Xiaoliu" also widened his eyes. He admitted that he could disguise himself as another person in an instant, and not only his appearance, but also his body shape were the same. He asked himself Can't do it.

Not well either.

"I didn't expect that the Soul-Severing Sword has such a hand."

Gongsun Wulong put down his tea cup and said to "Yan Xiaoliu", "Sanniang, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and we are all old."

Hearing the word "Sanniang", Bai Zhantang was shocked and kept mumbling: "Sanniang? Sanniang..."

Tong Xiangyu noticed something strange about him, but in this situation, he did not dare to say anything more.

(End of this chapter)