The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

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Li Pengcheng was mentally distorted and didn't know how he accomplished everything. He only knew that when everything was over, there was a big lump of flesh and blood on the ground.

He cut it very cleanly.

There was nothing left from the balls to the stick.

This process is so mentally damaging and polluting that even the instigator, Duan Muqing, said you can keep the stick and just cut off the balls.

But it is obvious that there is a deep conflict between the father and son, who spends all his time picking off dirt, and Li Pengcheng, who watches his father cuckold him all the time.

Duanmuqing felt a little proud when he thought of this.

If you repair such a twisted father-son relationship by yourself, can't you say that you are a good person?

The tauren must die!

Duanmu Qing's eyes were cold, as if the scene just now meant nothing to him.

Looking at the familiar mass of flesh and blood, Li Pengcheng covered his eyes with one hand, trying hard to continue crying.

"whee.."

A laugh.

When Li Pengcheng heard the laughter, he couldn't help but be startled, and then felt angry. Who was laughing?

Who on earth is still laughing when my father is humiliated like this?

"Hee hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee hee hee hee hee..."

Li Pengcheng slumped on the ground, bursts of laughter uncontrollable.

It turns out I was the one laughing.

Can't laugh, can't laugh!

Li Pengcheng rushed to his father's feet, and then said seriously: "Father, don't worry, I will be filial to you as before..."

Magistrate Li, who was also slumped in the chair, scratched the chairs on the left and right sides to pieces, and his mouth was full of blood. It was obvious that the injury was caused by clenching his teeth.

At this moment, he was naturally too lazy to care about his son. He just raised his head, looked at Duanmu Qing, and spoke in a hoarse voice with malice and anger that he could not hide.

"Duanmu Buqi, now you can tell me where Jiuyuan's group is!"

"I still like what Magistrate Li looked like just now. How about you, Magistrate Li, recover a little bit?"

I will restore your ***!

Magistrate Li looked at the baby chopped into pieces by his son, and his heart was bleeding. How could he still speak kindly to Duan Muqing...

"Brother, my nephew is so quick to act. We have no written documents and no agreement..."

"It's wrong that my dear brother is my eldest brother. We are half-brothers!"

Magistrate Li spit out a mouthful of blood, then struggled and made a smile with blood and tears: "Hurry up and tell big brother."

"Okay big brother, no problem big brother!"

Duan Muqing showed a smile. He liked to see the expression on his face when his enemy clearly hated him to death but couldn't do anything about him.

"My little brother will mark the position of Jiuyuan's helm now. Big brother, just mobilize his subordinates Hehuan Shengsong and Tian Haijun, as well as the gangsters who spent a lot of money to recruit."

"you!!"

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Jiangdu City, Jiuyuan is divided into rudders.

Xie Gongquan fell into a huge confusion after getting up.

Did I rebel?

I do not know how?

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't sleep all night last night and had been planning how to arrange Wang Xuanyue, Xie Gongquan would have thought that he might have done something great while sleepwalking.

Someone is plotting against me...or someone is planning to take refuge in me and make a name for me.

Although the content of the letter made Xie Gongquan frightened, and it was estimated that Jing'an Division would definitely keep a close eye on him in the future, but he was originally a member of the Demon Cult, so he didn't care too much.

And this last poem is really good!

qun.⑤四①八四7二○

With such a poem, Xie Gongquan felt that if he wanted to recruit some people in Jiangdu in the future, it would definitely be easier than before.

Looking at the admiring eyes of his subordinates, Xie Gongquan felt a little elated for a moment. No wonder those female heroes like those scholars who are good at writing. With poetry added to them, Xie Gongquan really felt a sense of being a saint in front of others.

The atmosphere has reached this point, otherwise we really have to take action... No, if we take action now, doesn't it mean that Magistrate Li will take action against me first instead of the Duanmu family?

But this feeling is not as good as giving out money and food to these bastards in the past.

Fame and fortune alone are good. Xie Gongquan's investigation into the person who did this and his gratitude to the person who did this are overlapping emotions. He is really in a state of chaos.

What on earth is this man doing?

Xie Gongquan was puzzled, and a panicked cry came from outside the door.

"Holy Son, something is wrong. Our helmsman is surrounded by soldiers and horses from the imperial court! Holy Son, I'm sorry, I'm going to run away first."

What's the dog's name?

You can't rebel and sit at the children's table.

At this moment, the person at the helm of Jiuyuan didn't care, and just looked at Xie Gongquan with a little curiosity.

Those eyes seemed to say, this life is left to the Holy Son, Holy Son, you can do whatever you want!

how to say.

After all, everyone present felt that they were really rebelling. Even if they were surrounded, there was nothing strange or angry.

Maybe this siege is the Son’s plan!

Jie Jie Jie, court eagle dog, get ready to eat my master's sword!

None of you here are good people.

Speaking of Holy Son, please say something!

Holy Son, say something!

Looking at the silent Holy Son, the expressions on the faces of the people in Jiuyuan, who were originally ferocious, became strange little by little.

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Chapter 38How do you know that I incited Magistrate Li?

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"Damn court eagle dog, I'm with you, damn, you actually poisoned me!"

The Holy Son is harming me!

You don't have the ability to write any propaganda for rebellion, so you want me to accompany you to have fun with the nine tribes!

At noon, the summer rain continued. At the door of a large earthen kiln on Sansan Street in Jiangdu, Zhou Wen, a master of the Nine Abyss dressed in armor, waved the long knife in his hand and wanted to break out of the encirclement.

And behind him were closely followed three hundred masters, all of whom were brave warriors who dared to fight, and there was definitely no shortage of famous martial arts masters.

What about the Mountain-Suppressing Tiger, the Golden Leopard, the South China Sea Killing Whale, the Sea Tiger Divine Fist... Everyone has their own unique skills, and everyone has their own signature weapon.

In the past, as long as they were willing, there would be absolutely no problem in breaking into the homes of those officers and soldiers in the middle of the night and stabbing them one by one.

But today it is a completely different situation.

There were hundreds of sergeants at the door, all wearing armor and holding Tangmen firearms. They fired volleys of fire, making everyone present dizzy.

And the most egregious thing is that they have used firearms without respecting the rules of the world, and they even poisoned them! !

"When did I get poisoned by Fart? I'm from the Hehuan Holy Sect. I'm here to make you guys feel comfortable..."

The leading woman from the Hehuan Holy Sect let out bursts of lustful laughter and licked her saliva as she looked at the group of masters below.

The women of the Hehuan Holy Sect will naturally be hungry and thirsty due to martial arts, but unlike the Hehuan Dao, they cannot act recklessly.

Not to mention taking supplements, even dual cultivation is subject to strict restrictions.

Especially after people came to Beijing many times to complain that disciples of the Hehuan Holy Sect had robbed the young knight, the internal review of the Hehuan Holy Sect became even more stringent.

The job of the Jiaofang Division is always the most popular, and the next step is probably the peripheral hunting done by female deacons. In this kind of work, if you are lucky, you can capture some strong men into the basement.

"Too deceiving!"

As Jiuyuan's masters continued to suffer casualties, an innate master hidden within the helm finally found it difficult to control his mood and took action with a loud roar.

A ray of true energy turned into eighteen dragon-shaped palm winds, sweeping around and causing heavy casualties.

And looking at the innate master's appearance, the sergeants present also knew that the critical moment was coming, and they gritted their teeth and went forward.

Several generals also entered the military formation one after another, exuding the true energy in their bodies and forming a true energy military formation with the soldiers.

This formation is a battle formation created by Feng Shui warlocks combined with martial arts. It is an important means of bridging the gap between ordinary people and innate martial arts masters. However, this formation does great damage. Once used, not only will the future of martial arts be damaged, but it will also be disabled within half a month. reuse.

If it is forced to be used continuously, it is even more dangerous to life.

There is no doubt that both sides have reached the final moment of life-and-death struggle. During this moment of struggle, waves of sweet and melodious music came from the restaurant in the distance, which made the generals present speechless.

Brothers, who knows?

Who is fighting for his enemy?

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the battle gradually became more intense, and the dirty blood on the ground was gradually dyed red by both sides.

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"Young Master Qing...the sound of your piano is so beautiful and sweet!"

"Ah, what did you say? How did you know that I incited Magistrate Li."

Stopping playing the piano with both hands, Duanmu Qing smiled and faced the general in front of him, and said something that made the other person helpless and didn't know how to deal with it.

Duanmu Qing looked at his hands and was slightly startled. He seemed to have recalled a lot of memories. He even learned to play the guqin again.

With his eyes closed, Duanmu Qing was still digesting the power of the Tianyuan Divine Pill in his body.

Ten years of internal strength is not an outstanding amount for a second-rate warrior, but for Duanmu Qing, it is definitely a blessing after a long drought.

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The sound of wind, rain and horse hooves.

Although the Wei Dynasty was established for five generations, the wars on all sides of the border never stopped.

Since the founding of the country, the Wei Dynasty has produced twelve princes, all of whom were born in military towns in all directions.

What the Southern Army has to deal with is the Baoyu Kingdom, the Demon Sect's Three Immortals Dragon Island, and the pirates who like to rob the merchant ships of the Wei Dynasty.

There are currently three people in charge of the Southern Army. The leader is a nobleman from the royal family. According to his seniority, he is the emperor's uncle of the current emperor. He practiced the Immortal Book of Mahayana Five Dragon Talisman Martial Arts and, with his legs disabled, went straight to the realm of the Sixth Heavenly Master. Dugu Ce.

This man was in his early sixties. He had no father, no mother, no wife, no children. He ruled the Confederate army, and they were all brave and ruthless men. He often recruited people from the green forest, and whenever there was a war, he was the one who massacred the city to support the army.

With the signing of a tribute treaty, this person's attitude towards foreigners was only to exterminate the race. It is precisely because of this that Duke Mu has always had political disagreements with the blood-clothed marquis and often had conflicts.

In order to enable Magistrate Li to fight against the Duanmu family, this person gave Magistrate Li three thousand elite soldiers of the Southern Army.

The Tiannan Army soldiers who followed Magistrate Li have also been worried.

After all, everyone knows that when big shots fight to the death, the first to be unlucky are those at the bottom.

Even if he is not a good-natured gangster or is a general for generations, to be honest, he has never had any objections to the Duanmu family.

But the general who led the army really didn't expect that it would turn out like this.

Obviously it was Magistrate Li who came first, why should we listen to Duanmu Qing and go and suppress the enemies of the Duanmu family.

What the hell is this!

Starting from sitting in the restaurant and listening to the news of casualties coming from below, the expressions of the officers and Hehuan Holy Sect present became more and more ugly.