Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

The black faced man seems to have been on guard against Zhou Yi's sneak attack. Seeing Zhou Yi's sudden attack, he can easily avoid it.

Zhou Yi whispered, "no, it's troublesome this time."

According to Zhou Yi's previous expectation, one should be solved quickly by sneaking attack, and the other should be easy for him to deal with. Unexpectedly, the sneak attack failed, forming a situation of two to one.

Zhou Yi is not flustered. His combat experience of 1000 years in his previous life tells him that no matter how strong the enemy is, he can win only if he is calm. If he is flustered, he is not far away from death.

Black and white look at Zhou Yi, eyes full of cat and mouse disdain.

"It's said that a few days ago, you fought alone in Jiangcheng with more than a dozen bone forging masters without defeat. Today, our brothers would like to see your strength." Said the black faced man.

"Oh? You want to try it? Good. Come here if you're not afraid of death. " Zhou Yi looks at black and white and says in a cold voice.

"Boy, don't say that our brothers bully you, we two people against the enemy, whether the other is a person or a group of people, our brothers will attack at the same time." Said the white faced man.

"Long winded, just let your horse come." Zhou Yi said impatiently.

"Good, good, good boy, then we are not polite."

I saw a white faced man squatting, hands crawling on the ground, body shape like a toad, mouth also issued a "coo" sound.

Zhou Yi looked at him strangely, and the white faced man explained, "boy, let me show you my toad skill."

With that, his legs kicked, and his body rushed to Zhou Yi like an arrow from the string.

Zhou Yi's legs are strong, his body straight up nearly two Zhang high, avoiding the impact of the white faced man.

Just after the white faced man's attack, the black faced man grabbed the Yin leg and followed him to attack.

In mid air, Zhou Yi felt the wind under his crotch. Zhou Yi yelled. It was good to see that Zhou Yi's separated legs quickly crossed together and fell down like a cross legged one. It just collided with the legs of the black faced man. With the help of the strength of the black faced man's legs, Zhou Yi tumbled back and landed steadily on the ground.

All the people in the room are holding their breath to watch the three people fighting in the field, especially Zhou Yi's parents. Now the nervous heart is in the throat. After seeing Zhou Yi's unusual fighting ability, they all look at their son in an incredible way. They are all surprised that Zhou Yi's change is so great.

Three people in the field you come and I go, you work I defend, fight is inseparable.

But these are all seen by laymen. Only Zhou Yi knows that he is under great pressure now. If he is not careful, he may splash blood on the spot.

As time went on, Zhou Yi's physical strength became more and more weak, and his offensive and defensive actions were not so timely and powerful. He was almost hit by his opponent several times.

Mo Qingcheng looked at it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. However, his body was tied up and couldn't help Zhou Yi.

She writhed violently, trying to get rid of the rope.

Maybe it was the people who tied up Mo Qingcheng at that time. Seeing that Mo Qingcheng was too beautiful, they didn't have the heart to tie the rope too tight. Unexpectedly, with the struggle of Mo Qingcheng, the rope actually loosened.

Mo Qingcheng heart secretly happy, while everyone is watching the three fighting, no one noticed her, she quickly broke free of the rope, grabbed a stick around and threw it to the black faced man.

The black faced man is concentrating on attacking Zhou Yi. He is stunned that the stick thrown by Mo Qingcheng hits his head in an impartial way.

"Pa"

"Oh," the black faced man hugged his head and exclaimed.

Looking back, I saw that Mo Qingcheng's throwing stick hand had not been put down. The black faced man was very angry. He jumped up to Mo Qingcheng and hit him with a fist on his stomach. His delicate body crossed a beautiful arc and heavily hit the post behind him.

Fell to the ground of the ink Qing City can not help but spurt a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of the time when the black faced man attacked Mo Qingcheng, Zhou Yi's arm shook and the sword in his sleeve appeared in his hand. Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Yi swung his wrist, and the sword in his sleeve shot at the white faced man quickly.

When the white faced man found something shooting at him, he had no time to react.

The sword in his sleeve hit the white faced man's throat.

The white faced man didn't even hum, and he fell down straight.

Looking at Mo Qingcheng, who has fallen unconscious, Zhou Yi's heart is filled with inexplicable anger. He rushes forward to pull out the sword in his sleeve which is inserted in the throat of the white faced man, and then he attacks the black faced man.

When the black faced man turned around, he saw that the white faced man was lying on the ground, and there was a pool of blood under his neck. He called out: "brother, you are so miserable to die. You wait, and your brother will avenge you."

With that, Zhou Yi rushed over.

The two quickly fought together, and for a while they were hard to separate.

In front of him, Zhou Fan Yi's sword is just a shadow in front of him.The black faced man tries his best to resolve Zhou Yi's attack. With the acceleration of Zhou Yi's attack speed, he becomes more and more difficult.

Zhou Yi sees an opportunity, and the sword is tied to the black faced man's neck. When Zhou Yi pulls out the sword again, a blood spurt comes out.

The black faced man covered his neck and pointed to Zhou Yi. He fell down reluctantly.

Seeing that two bone forging masters were killed, Zhou Yuliang was flustered. As soon as his legs softened, he knelt down on the ground, and several rural ruffians also followed him.

"Xiao Yi, my uncle is wrong. I shouldn't listen to the provocation of the bad guys, and I shouldn't tie my big brother and sister-in-law. Please spare me, I'll never dare."

With that, Zhou Yi's head was thumped.

Zhou Yi is too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Yuliang. He quickly runs to the side of Mo Qingcheng and hugs Mo Qingcheng in his arms.

Zhou Yi carefully inspected the injury of the city of Mo Qingcheng. He was seriously injured and several internal organs were severely injured.

Zhou Yi pulls out a silver needle from his arms, bends his fingers and vibrates it into three parts.

Then, Zhou Yi kneaded his thumb and scattered it.

Three pieces of silver needle immediately flew out, accurately punctured on the Three Acupoints of Mo Qingcheng.

Three needles, and then look at the face of Mo Qingcheng, originally pale face actually began to appear a little red.

Zhou Yi knows that the three inch needle can only temporarily save Mo Qingcheng's life. She is not completely out of the danger of her life.

Zhou Yi holds Mo Qingcheng, stands up, and then looks at Ma Yuliang coldly.

Ma Yuliang's heart was startled, kowtow like garlic, mouth cry: "I was wrong, spare my life, I dare not again."

Seeing that Zhou Yi didn't respond, he called out to Zhou Yushan: "brother, tell Zhou Yi to spare me. I'm your brother."