General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 987 The Wei family is here!

  On the roof, Ji Minglou, who was entangled by Zi Yihou, saw this scene, his eyes trembled: "Yunshuang!"

  Zi Yihou sneered: "Master Ji really has a deep affection for the Master of Baihua Palace."

  Ji Minglou looked at him with cold eyes: "Zi Yihou, I have a long-standing friendship with the owner of Cangjian Villa, don't force me to kill you!"

  Zi Yihou said arrogantly: "Then see if you have the ability!"

  Hate flashed in Ji Minglou's eyes.

  He suddenly felt Yunshuang's anger.

  If he didn't consume too much, Zi Yihou might not be able to hold on to ten moves in his hands.

  Zi Yihou took advantage of his illness to kill him. This kind of behavior of taking advantage of others' danger is indeed quite irritating.

  Ke Yunshuang's consumption is even greater, so she must rush there as soon as possible.

   Zi Yihou pointed his toes and slipped back a few steps.

what happened?

   Did Ji Minglou die? Suddenly hit like this!

  Ji Minglou's killing moves became more and more fierce, and more and more flaws were exposed.

   "Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, Hall Master Ji, isn't it worth it?"

   "Stop talking nonsense! Look at the trick!"

  Zi Yihou's expression froze, and he got a slap from Ji Minglou.

   But his sword also managed to cut Ji Minglou's shoulder.

  Although it was only a slight skin trauma, it was considered an injury after all.

  The slave-slayer stared at Ji Minglou's shoulder with piercing eyes, and waited for three full breaths. Finally, a drop of blood flowed out from the wound.

   "I'm finally injured and can perform the task!"

  The slave-killer jumped up from the darkness, and landed on the roof where the two were dueling.

  Zi Yihou thought it was Ji Minglou's subordinate, and Ji Minglou thought it was Zi Yihou's person.

  The two of them unleashed their weapons to the slave-killer.

  Slave Killer: "Oh."

  He stabbed at Zi Yihou with a backhand sword!

  Ji Minglou made all his moves, but they missed.

  The whole person staggered two steps, extremely embarrassed.

  Ji Minglou: "Who are you?"

  Slave killing: "The one who wants your life."

  Ji Minglou was startled.

   Shanu turned his head to look at Ji Minglou, pointed at Zi Yihou: "I told him."

  Ji Minglou: "..."

  Ji Minglou didn't care.

  Anyway, it’s not for yourself.

   Let this person restrain Zi Yihou.

   Seeing that Ji Minglou was about to leave, Zi Yihou flew to chase after him, but was grabbed by the ankle by the slave and ruthlessly dragged him down!

   "You hurt him, I will kill you."

  Zi Yihou: Why do these words sound weird? Are you sure you two have no shady relationship?

  Ji Minglou could see Yunshuang on the roof, but when he actually arrived at the scene, several people had already disappeared.

  The palace lord was hit by the Vajra Arhat Fist, and his tendons were broken, so he couldn't fight it head-on, so he could only use lightness kung fu to hold them back with hidden weapons.

  But, she couldn't hold on any longer.

  After shooting another Pear Blossom Dart, her internal injuries intensified, and she vomited a large pool of blood. She held onto the tree trunk and couldn't straighten up.

Heisha said: "Palace Master Yun, I advise you not to hide. It is meaningless to hide any longer. Listen to the screams of your disciples. The Baihua Palace is about to be killed. Are you going to shrink your head? Turtle?"

  The palace lord looked to the southeast.

   It was only ten feet away from bringing them into the agency.

  She's holding on to...

   She must hold on!

   She gritted her teeth and walked forward, but her legs softened and she knelt on the ground on one knee.

  Heisha moved his ears: "Over there!"

  The three of them came to the Palace Master.

Baisha smiled and said, "Palace Master Yun, let's see where you are going now? Why don't we make a deal? I heard that the Wordless Heavenly Book of your Baihua Palace is one of the most precious martial arts secret books on the island. If you If you are willing to hand over the Wordless Heavenly Book, we will give you a happy ending!"

  The Palace Master smiled meaningfully: "But you three, do I give it to you two brothers, or to Vajra Arhat?"

   King Kong Arhat is not very interested.

The palace lord said: "Do you want to know why I can hurt you even if I have only three successes left? The secret is in that wordless book. If you Arhats get this book, you will be like a tiger with wings added, and you will be crowned the top ten." Pie is just around the corner!"

  King Kong Arhat's expression loosened for a moment.

   Bai Sha hurriedly said: "King Kong Arhat, don't be provoked by her! Let's get the Wordless Heavenly Book together, everyone will have a share!"

   Shua!

  The palace lord shot a pear blossom dart at Bai Sha.

  Bai Sha was hit by a dart in the shoulder.

  Heisha's face darkened: "How dare you hurt my brother?!"

  He raised the two knives in his hand and slashed towards Yunshuang.

   Yunshuang rolled to the right, and his knife cut deeply into the tree.

  Yunshuang performed lightness kung fu and swept towards the organ array.

  Eight feet, seven feet, six feet...

   Almost there!

  However, at this time, she was also caught up by Heisha.

   Heisha slashed at her back!

   It was too late to say it, but then a strange figure came from the side, and took away the palace lord from under Heisha's knife.

  Heisha didn't see how the man moved at all.

   When he came back to his senses, the other party and the palace lord were already two feet away.

   "This is... Meteor Walk?"

  He looked at the young man wearing a mask, "You are from Qianji Pavilion? No! Qianji Pavilion has never been in contact with Baihua Palace, and will never stand up for Baihua Palace!"

   What's more, with Mrs. Ji's relationship in it, it's not bad if Qianji Pavilion doesn't fall into trouble.

   Wei Ting carried the Mistress on his back and tied her tightly with a rope.

  The palace lord leaned on his shoulder and asked weakly: "You're here... little... what are they going to do?"

   Wei Ting stared and said: "The saint and Jing Yi are here, and Lingyin is also here."

  The three of them rushed towards Wei Tingwei.

   Wei Ting used lightness kung fu to deal with the three of them.

  The Palace Master said: "Put me down quickly, this will only consume your internal strength."

   Wei Ting didn't let go.

  Baisha flew into the air again, and couldn't help feeling a little irritable: "Brother, this kid's lightness kungfu... is a little bit behind!"

  Heisha said: "He can't beat the three of us. Sooner or later, when his internal strength is exhausted, he will be sent on the road with Palace Master Yun!"

  Ji Minglou was almost there, but he was entangled by the disciples of Qiqingmen.

  The consciousness of the palace lord is gradually blurring.

  She asked Wei Ting, "How hard is your meteor walk?"

   Wei Ting said truthfully: "I don't know how many times it is, but it should be no problem to prevent them from catching up."

  The palace lord looked ahead, resisting the weakness all over his body: "Lead them to that garden."

   Wei Ting said: "Okay."

   Unexpectedly, Wei Ting had just walked a few steps when he was stopped by the boy Qijue from Qiqingmen.

   There are seven of them in total, possessing seven different unique skills, but the most powerful is their Seven Unique Formation.

   Almost none of those who went in were not trapped to death.

  The palace lord's pale face changed: "Not good...it's Qijuezhen...you put me down quickly..."

  Using her as bait, this is the only chance to escape the Qijue formation.

   Wei Ting didn't let go.

  The palace lord held back the blood gushing from his throat: "I'm not your own mother... You're serious just kidding..."

   Wei Ting still did not let go.

   Under the attack of Qijue Formation.

  The palace lord looked at the drops of blood that fell on the ground, and at first thought it was his own.

   After a closer look, it was discovered that Wei Ting's abdomen was injured.

  She looked back again, and the blood was already dripping all the way.

   This hurts so much...

  But he didn't say a word...

  The palace lord's throat was swollen and painful, and his voice was choked up: "You put me down...Xiao Ting, you put me down..."

   Wei Ting was coldly wary of Qijue boy who was changing formations at any time, and said with firm eyes: "I will definitely take mother out."

   Found a flaw!

   Wei Ting jumped up and rushed out of the Qijue formation.

   However, the price is also very high.

  The knife wound on his abdomen was open.

  King Kong Arhat seized the opportunity and smashed his fierce fist towards Wei Ting's head.

  The double knives and double axes of the black and white Shuangsha chopped off the necks of Wei Ting and the Palace Master respectively.

  The Palace Mistress hurriedly covered Wei Ting's head with both arms.

   Even if your arms are cut off and your hands are smashed!

   "Who hurt my son?"

   There was a deafening roar like a dragon's chant.

   Immediately afterwards, a majestic internal force suddenly struck, with the momentum of shaking the universe, it shook the Vajra Arhat and the black and white double evil together!

  The three of them flew upside down like sandbags!

  King Kong Arhat fell on a raised stone and almost broke his waist.

  Damn it!

  Where did the guy come from, he's going to kill him!

  King Kong Arhat was about to grit his teeth and get up.

   Wei Xu's domineering descended from the sky, crushing his chest with one foot!

   At the third watch, enjoy your meal, rub your hands together and ask for a monthly pass

  (end of this chapter)