The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 638 Fanwai (16)

Tang Jingchun was not polite,
waving,
If martial energy has an entity,

Go straight to the front of several people.

Just listen to bang bang bang a few times,
All the people who had formed a circle fell to the ground.
And the clusters of green fire,
still around him.

Combat is short and fast.

Not so much a fight,

It is better to define it as the crushing of absolute strength.

Qing Wuxiu,
Looking at the entire Huoqing Kingdom, there are no more than ten people.

Just relying on the instantaneous release of martial energy in the air,
It can easily shock the green martial artist who is only one level lower,
Not to mention the introduction of Chi Wuxiu.

Seya's warm-up is not enough.

Almost everyone, under Tang Jingchun's uncontrollable and wanton release of martial energy, trembled all over, their legs were weak, and they knelt on the ground.

This is the instinctive surrender of the weak to the strong.

When Miao Minglou came back from a walk,
Seeing Tang Jingchun from a distance being surrounded for her bravery,

risked being beaten by gangs,
The anger value soared sharply.

Ever since I passed through, I saw Tang Jingchun at first sight,
No need to search around, ask around,
And because Tang Jingchun lost her memory,
No longer resist and resent against him,
Miao Minglou was so moved that he wanted to offer incense to the village chief every day.

Daily life is basically teasing Jingjing, coaxing Jingjing, pampering Jingjing, and holding Jingjing to the sky.

Now someone dares to take advantage of his absence,
Trying to hurt Jing Jing, who is powerless in his family? !

Miao Minglou's mind was burning with anger,

Uprooting a poisonous weed that I didn't want to use,
He rushed straight in the direction of Tang Jingchun.

But not yet,
I saw Tang Jingchun flying and besieged,

Even tyrannically suppressed the audience.

Miao Minglou: ...

Jing Jing seems to have some strength.

System Moon:? ? ?
Is this called a bit?

Although surprised by Tang Jingchun's strength,
But right now there is no extra time for him to feel emotional.

Tang Jingchun has let go of her martial spirit,

rushed to one of them,
astride the man,
Bow left and right, and punches indiscriminately.

Punch after punch,
Pure venting hand-to-hand beating,
The fist is fleshy, without the slightest martial energy.

The other party was quickly beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
At the same time, Tang Jingchun's fist was also covered with scars.

Miao Minglou didn't quite agree with this behavior of killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred at the same time.

Look almost,
A weeping expression changed on his face,

Tears fall while running,

He rushed into the arms of the prince who was slumped on the ground and lost his soul.

He grabbed the prince's clothes,

shake hard,
The mouth is babbling like a dumb cry.

"You want me to stop them?"

The prince was already frightened by Qing Wuxiu's aura.

This will make him stop?
It is impossible to borrow ten guts.

He didn't want to mess with that masked guy.

"You're crazy!

That ugly monster is simply crazy!
Anyone who goes now will be sent to death!

you let me go?Why don't you go yourself! ! "

Hearing the word ugly,

Miao Minglou sneered in his heart.

At this time, he dared to call his family Jingjing ugly.

System New Moon: Light a candle for the prince.

Tears flowed down Miao Minglou's face,
pretend not to understand,
A large bouquet of wild flowers and weeds in the hand,

He smashed at the prince as if he was angry.

It seems that it is not enough,

Two little hands even pressed the weeds hard,

The prince's face was blurred.

The prince struggled with his hands and feet to resist,

When I opened my mouth to scold him,

A handful of grass with mud was stuffed into his mouth suddenly.

It was the one that Miao Minglou had just uprooted,

Absolutely deadly poisonous weed.

Successfully poisoned,
Miao Minglou pushed the prince away,

Howling, she rushed towards Tang Jingchun who was beating someone.

Clasped his fist and shook his head desperately,

I can't say half a word from my mouth,
His appearance fell in the eyes of everyone, it was really pitiful.

And where no one else can see,

He was clasping Tang Jingchun's wrist with his hand,

Stopped his fist from falling again.

"Quiet, stop hitting.

It hurts, your hand hurts, my heart hurts. "

Tang Jingchun seemed to suddenly return to her body,

woke up suddenly,

"Ah... for a long time..."

The bloody mist in the eyes dissipated,

Black and white pupils, full of sadness,
"I……"

The fat hand of a child holds his face,

A little clumsily but earnestly wiped the clean corners of his eyes.

no tears,
But it has been soaked for many years.

The man over there who was beaten beyond recognition,
Finally got a chance to breathe,
Weakly cursed,
"You madman!

Do you know who I am? !
Dare to hit me?
Do you know who my dad is!
How dare you hit me! "

Tang Jingchun, who had been pulled aside by Miao Minglou,
Leaning at the prime minister's son,
"It's just a dog, so what if it hits you."

"who are you?"

If there is no personal grudge,
Just to stand up for an old bastard,

I can't justify it.

This crime has been suffered, but it cannot be suffered in vain.

"There is a kind of report!"

Miao Minglou was afraid that Tang Jingchun would make another move,
On the other hand, I am worried that my identity may be exposed at any time,
Now standing in front of Tang Jingchun,
hold it back,
One hand tightly grasped several fingers of Tang Jingchun.

Tang Jingchun doesn't understand children's thoughts,
Stand obediently where you are,
His fingers lightly hooked the chubby hand,
Said that he was fine and would not mess around again.

"Who the hell are you?"

The weeds in the crown prince's mouth haven't been spit out yet.

I dare not move again,
But relying on his own identity,
The confidence is still there,

"What? Have the guts to hit someone, but don't have the guts to admit it?
I know this amusement park is really not a clean place.

Tomorrow I will report to my father,
This place must be razed to the ground! "

There was a sudden clap of applause,

Crisp and abrupt.

The boy in the arms of the gray-haired old man paced closer,

The hands are useless,

The applause spread into everyone's ears.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

The boy passed by Miao Minglou,
stop

over the child's head,

He glanced at Tang Jingchun lightly.

Immediately nodded, and smiled lightly in relief.

Miao Minglou raised his head slightly,

Seeing this, the alarm bells in my heart suddenly rang,
——He recognized Tang Jingchun!
Seems to have sensed murderous intent,
The boy looked down at the little doll in the middle.

A little fellow carved in jade,

Nai He's eyes were cold, and his dark eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

a little thought,

Then he guessed what the little baby's killing intention was.

The boy couldn't help raising his eyebrows,

I am impressed by this inconsiderate child.

Stretch out your hand to cover the little doll's head,

rub hard,

It can be regarded as showing that he is not malicious.

"There is no end to the garden,
Since His Royal Highness likes it,

Then send it to His Highness, and burn it to the ground.

Your Highness is happy. "

After rubbing my little head,
The boy took something out of his pocket,
Throwing it to Tang Jingchun who was staring at her hand.

"Tonight's garden tour is very interesting, you, I am very satisfied."

Tang Jingchun caught it,
Some can't believe it.

"Here, take it, it's yours."

The young man smiled mischievously,

He even winked at Tang Jingchun.

Several people nearby glanced at it,
recognized that thing.

"Poker!"

"It's a flower card!"

At this point, everyone suddenly woke up.

This young man who has been bullied with the old man is actually the official person in charge of the third round of selection!
That is to say...

Everyone wanted to see Tang Jingchun,
"This year's garden tour, is he the winner?"

"But isn't he wearing a mask?"

Everyone looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)