Jiayou's Fun

Lu Qian ran very fast.

The killer men in the alleys are all extremely experienced veterans.

Seeing Lu Qian soaring into the air and leaping more than ten feet easily, he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to catch up with Lu Qian.

No one attacked Lu Qian in vain. They formed a strange killing formation with expressionless faces and joined forces to kill Xiong Dingtian.

Poor Xiong Dingtian, he has become proficient in horizontal kung fu and his strength is very high.

Nai He's natural weakness in martial arts lies here.

He couldn't jump very high, at most he could jump five or six feet on the same spot.

He can't run very fast, at most one or two times faster than an ordinary person.

Although the physical skills of these killers are not as good as Lu Qian's, any one of them can jump higher than him and run faster than him.

A group of people surrounded Xiong Dingtian, and all kinds of vicious moves were like a storm, but they enveloped Xiong Dingtian without making any sound.

A large number of poisoned hidden weapons were thrown at Xiong Dingtian.

With muscles all over his body bulging, Xiong Dingtian waved his arms, and large pieces of flying knives, flying needles, caltrops, iron sand, money darts and other objects flew everywhere.

He exhaled loudly, and just as he was about to punch a man who came up to him and stabbed him seven or eight times in the abdomen, a paper bag the size of a fist suddenly flew out of the crowd and hit him. face door.

Xiong Dingtian subconsciously slapped the paper bag, and the paper bag exploded with a 'pop', and large pieces of lime spattered towards his face.

Xiong Dingtian let out a strange cry, hurriedly covered his face with both hands, took long steps and retreated sharply.

No matter how advanced you are in Heng Lian Kung Fu, there are always some parts of the human body that are extremely difficult to reach. The eyes are such a fatal weakness. With Xiong Dingtian's strength, ordinary people's fists cannot hurt his eyes, but they cannot block them either. Live the vicious lime.

Just as he took two steps back, Xiong Dingtian's belt suddenly loosened.

These killers were extremely ruthless and had almost no bottom line. He protected his face with his hands and backed away. Two killers rushed to his side and first stabbed him seven or eight times with short swords on both sides of his waist. They found that they could not stab him at all. To break his skin, he simply cut off his belt with two swords.

Such a burly bear stood tall in the sky, his belt broke, and his large bloomers slid down with a swish.

As the owner of the Xiong Family Martial Arts School, Xiong Dingtian is undoubtedly a shameless person.

He screamed strangely, stretched out his hand almost instinctively, and grabbed the pants that were sliding down. Before he had time to lift up his pants, he heard a few "chichi" sounds, and the big trousers inside his big bloomers were smashed to pieces by the swords of the two killers.

There was another strange cry, and Xiong Dingtian suddenly put his legs together and blocked his body with his hands in embarrassment.

On the ground, four round fat ball-like killers flew over. Their hands and feet moved together, like cowhide ropes, entangled the legs of Xiong Dingtian, who was walking erratically. With a slight pull, Xiong Dingtian roared, and the four of them roared. He fell to the ground with his arms crossed.

Before Xiong Dingtian struggled to get up, a group of killers had already pounced on him.

Someone kept throwing lime on his face.

Someone took a steel needle more than a foot long and stabbed it randomly into his ear holes.

There were even people carrying a delicate pickaxe, and they were digging into the little head that was accidentally exposed when he waved his hands.

Amidst the sound of "chichi", dozens of thin black steel wires suddenly wrapped around Xiong Dingtian's neck, elbows, wrists, ankles, and knees. They even intertwined randomly, wrapping his little head around them. In the tightrope.

Seven or eight killers tried their best to pull the wire into the air, stood on the walls on both sides of the alley and pulled hard.

With a crunching sound, the bear's nine-foot-high body was forcibly lifted off the ground, hanging in the air like a bug in a spider's web.

The remaining killers used their own methods and swung all kinds of vicious moves at Xiong Dingtian.

Xiong Dingtian closed his mouth and eyes, his ears flickered like pig ears, and then they closed suddenly, completely blocking the ear canal.

Lime sprinkled on face.

The steel needle pricked the ear.

The pickaxe struck randomly.

Daggers, daggers, poison-quenched steel needles, iron vertebrae and other objects stabbed all over his body.

There were even people squatting under Xiong Dingtian's body, holding weapons, and poking at his "insulting" and "indescribable" places.

Xiong Dingtian's muscles all over his body were bulging, and his blood vessels were beating and twisting, struggling to resist the crazy beatings of these killers who had no bottom line and no morals.

That is to say, his cross-refining kung fu has really reached an extremely high level. Even the most vulnerable and fatal parts of ordinary men have been tempered as hard as steel. Thirty or so killers surrounded him and worked hard. In seven or eight breaths, It actually didn't hurt him at all.

A callous voice sounded: "Pour oil on it and burn it!"

Xiong Dingtian's body suddenly stiffened, and cold sweat the size of soybean oozed from the pores all over his body.

He is indeed made of steel and invulnerable now, but he is still a mortal, he is not yet a god. Throw him into the water and he will be drowned; bury him alive in the ground and he will be suffocated; burn him with fire and he will also be burned to death.

A loud roar sounded in his chest.

Caught off guard by the killers' weird and despicable methods, Xiong Dingtian's muscles swelled, and his limbs suddenly retracted inward. The seven or eight killers who were standing on the courtyard wall pulling the wires frantically lost their footing and fell headfirst from the courtyard wall. fall.

A loud roar rang out, and the killers closest to Xiong Dingtian spurted blood from their ears at the same time. His roar shattered their eardrums and damaged their brains.

The bear landed on the ground, and he didn't care about the big bloomers and underpants. He stood firmly on the ground with his legs, "whooshing", accompanied by the dull sound of breaking wind, his legs were like a battering ram, moving towards the surroundings for ten consecutive times. Several legs flew out.

The killers surrounding Xiong Dingtian all dodged. Only the few killers whose brains were shocked by the roar could not dodge and were kicked out by Xiong Dingtian one by one.

The sound of fractures continued, and several killers flew up and hit the walls on both sides of the alley.

The courtyard wall collapsed, and several killers turned into messy balls of flesh and blood, crashing through the courtyard wall and flying in.

Xiong Dingtian still had his eyes closed, waving his hands and beating around him.

His movements were fast, and his fists brought up strong winds and continuous thunder.

A group of killers were forced to close by Xiong Dingtian. They could only run around Xiong Dingtian, like a group of ferocious hyenas surrounding a crazed bison, ready to spot the opportunity and deliver a fatal blow to Xiong Dingtian.

But there were traces of anxious mood swings on the cold faces of these killers.

They have wasted a lot of time on Xiong Dingtian.

Lu Qian had been running away for a while.

After a while, they still couldn't clean up Xiong Dingtian.

Their retreat route was carefully calculated and designed. If nothing unexpected happened, they should have hid in a safe hiding place at this moment, enough to avoid the subsequent Dayin official manhunt.

But with the accident involving Xiong Dingtian and Lu Qian, the hiding place prepared by their team was obviously no longer usable.

"I will definitely die today, drag him on the road with me." The cold voice that had just ordered the killers to burn Xiong Dingtian to death with kerosene sounded again: "Take the Burning Blood Pill, and we will die together with this guy."

The killers' attacks suddenly stalled.

They all took two steps back, opened their mouths, and bit off their collars.

After ripping their collars to shreds in one gulp, these killers simultaneously took a pill that was bright red in color, with traces of black flames on the surface, and looked extremely evil.

After a breath, these killers simultaneously let out a "moo" sound like a wounded bison.

Their skin became red, their eyes were bloodshot and bulging, the blood vessels under the skin bulged strangely, and the sound of blood flowing became clearly audible.

Their heartbeats suddenly accelerated several times, and their originally cold and even lifeless eyes suddenly became extremely crazy.

A dozen fist-sized porcelain bottles were thrown out by these killers.

Xiong Dingtian swung his fist and smashed all the porcelain bottles thrown at him.

The porcelain bottle shattered, and shiny fire oil spread all over Xiong Dingtian's arms. The fire oil was mixed with white phosphorus and other fire starters. When it hit the air and the friction of the porcelain bottle fragments, the phosphorus fire started to burn on Xiong Dingtian's arms. .

Xiong Dingtian groaned and cried out in pain.

He was not afraid of being slashed with swords and spears, but the burning fire made him feel indescribable pain.

However, when Heng's kung fu training reached this level, his flesh was much more resistant to fire than ordinary people. Although it hurt, he still gritted his teeth and attacked with his fists desperately, hitting Xiao Xiang with his head. On one side of the courtyard wall.

Behind the courtyard wall is the small courtyard where Xiong Dingtian was hiding just now, preparing to ambush Lu Qian.

The lights in the small courtyard were dim, and Xiong Dingtian roared and broke through the wall, waving his two burning arms, and rushed towards the front door desperately.

After rushing out of the gate, there is a street. At this moment, the street outside is crowded with countless imperial guards, government officials, Wuhou, and palace guards. As long as he can rush through the small courtyard, as long as he can rush out of the gate, these killers will be dead, and he will be dead. Completely safe.

After taking the so-called blood-burning pill, the killers became crazy and pounced on him.

Their original skills were much faster than Xiong Dingtian's, but after taking the Blood Burning Pill, they were as fast as ghosts, became extremely powerful, and were not afraid of death.

They rushed to Xiong Dingtian in one bound, entangled him with all their hands, and threw him heavily to the ground.

Boxing, kneeling, tearing with teeth, and crazy slashing and piercing with all kinds of weapons.

The fist smashed into pieces.

My knees were smashed to pieces.

The teeth were shattered into pieces by the force of the shock.

All kinds of weapons were twisted and broken after being hit on Xiong Dingtian's body.

Xiong Dingtian roared in pain and shouted in the direction of the gate of the small courtyard: "Come here, there are assassins, there are assassins here!"

Lu Qian, who had just fled out, now ran back again.

He just pretended to run away in front of these killers, but in fact he just waited a few hundred feet away for a while and then rushed back the same way.

Seeing the insane killers frantically attacking Xiong Dingtian, Lu Qian took out a projectile from his belt and shot it into the sky with shaking hands.

‘Bang’!

A ball of bloody fire exploded in the air.

There were loud noises from all directions, and one by one the masters guarding the palace were seen rising into the air and running towards this side at high speed on the ridge of the roof.

In the surrounding streets, there was also the sound of large groups of forbidden troops running fast.