Wang Ziqiao did not stop Jin Biao. After Jin Biao removed all the weights, he came to Sun Xianliang again and said angrily: "Old guy, take action!"

This time, Jin Biao did not act recklessly anymore, but instead steadily, and a Luohan pushed out his hand.

Sun Xianliang snorted coldly, moved his steps lightly, and easily avoided it. He immediately came a paoshan trolling palm and pushed Jin Biao's chest.

Jin Biao's body movements have also accelerated. Relying on his tall figure, he closed his chest and poked his head, his fists were like the horns of a cow, and then hit Sun Xianliang.

When Sun Xianliang's body was shorter, he instantly turned his hook and legs, forcing Jin Biao's lower plate.

Jin Biao hurriedly put away his legs, changed his moves, and fought with Sun Xianliang.

Slap sex...

The two fists and feet added together, and only more than ten rounds were spent. Jin Biao was hit by Sun Xianliang again with a palm and flew backwards.

Wang Ziqiao could catch Jin Biao, but ignored it and let Jin Biao fall to the ground.

But Jin Biao turned over, got up quickly, patted his chest, and tried to pounce on him again as if nothing had happened.

"Enough!" Prince Jotun shouted.

Jin Biao immediately stopped when he knew that he seemed to be no match for the old guy, but he was not convinced and lit up with his hands: "Old guy, you wait!"

"Xuanyu, come on!" Wang Ziqiao looked at Xuanyu.

The silent Xuan Yu shook his head: "My kung fu only kills people, not fight!"

"Are you afraid of killing him?" Prince Qiao smiled: "Do you know that I don't have to be bad at other people's kung fu!"

"Boss, don't you praise him like that, right? Just like him, you are like a bear? The boss can kill him instantly with one hand!" Jin Biao flattered.

"Stop talking, don't you feel embarrassed when you go?" Wang Ziqiao shouted angrily.

Jin Biao didn't dare to contradict him, but he said whispered to himself: "I can't beat him, but I can beat him to death and exhaust him to death!"

Wang Ziqiao no longer paid attention to Jin Biao, but looked at Huaqing and Yun Yun.

Seeing this, Yun Yun immediately took a step and said, "Let me do it!"

When Yuan Yandong, one of Sun Xianliang's apprentices, saw this, he also came to Sun Xianliang: "Master, let me do it. I'll leave this junior to our fellow brothers!"

Sun Xianliang nodded. He had already seen Wang Ziqiao's intention. Since Wang Ziqiao raised his value, he could not be at a disadvantage. It would be best that his two apprentices could force Wang Ziqiao to take action. In that case, he could also prepare in advance.

Yuan Yandong is a young man with short hair. After walking forward, he glanced at Yun Yun's body for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "Let's take action!"

Yun Yun still had no expression on her face. She stepped on the ground with her feet, her figure was forward, and her upper body leaned forward, and she first handed out a sword.

Seeing that Yun Yun's body movement was so fast, Yuan Yandong didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately confronted him with his hands.

But the next moment, a black shadow fell from the top of his head.

Bang...

ah……

Yuan Yandong screamed and flew away.

Yun Yun took advantage of the inertia of rapid advance and when she slapped her palm, she threw out her long hair that had grown to the bottom of her buttocks, like a sneak attack braid, and it was like a third hand, which instantly whipped Yuan Yandong's face, a blood mark was clearly visible.

When Wang Ziqiao saw this scene, he was also shocked. This was the first time he saw Yun Yun’s braid that actually had such a function.

Yuan Yandong was also in the early stage of the great martial arts. Yun Yun's real ability was not much higher than that of the opponent, but he couldn't pass a round and was whipped away by a whip.

Before Yuan Yandong got up, Yun Yun had already caught up and kicked Yuan Yandong in the lower abdomen again. Yuan Yandong flew towards Sun Xianliang.

Sun Xianliang held the disciple's back, removed his strength, and let him stand by his side again, but he looked at Yun Yun with some surprise and said, "Are you from the Braided Door?"

Yun Yun ignored it at all, but took a step back and returned to Wang Ziqiao's side.

"Piran Tie Gate?" Prince Qiao looked at Yun Yun thoughtfully.

He had heard of some of this sect. He was relatively young and was established in the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, in order to deal with the invasion of foreigners, Chinese masters turned all the things they could use into weapons, including the braids behind their heads.

It’s a pity that how could Braids be the opponent of foreign guns and cannons? In the end, there are few so-called Braidsmen.

"Boss, let me do it next?" Huaqing, who had never made a phone call, smiled at Prince Qiao.

Prince Qiao nodded.

Huaqing, who has weighed 100**10 kilograms and looks like a bucket, can make a bumpy sound when walking. Of course, this was also her intentional behavior. Although she is fat, she can land silently as long as she is willing.

After looking at the fat girl, Sun Xianliang also frowned, and there was no way to do anything, so he looked at another disciple of his own: "Jing Qizhi, go!"

Jing Qizhi's face also jumped. He said in his heart, who would like to fight with such a fat person? Besides, he was still a woman? But the master's orders could not be violated, so he could only bite the bullet and meet Yun Yun.

"Little guy, take action, but you have to be careful, be careful, I slap you to death!" Hua Qing shook his face and gave Jing Qizhi a smile that was even worse than crying.

Jing Qizhi stopped talking. He "can't bear" to hit him with his hands. Because he was worried that he would dirty his hands, he directly raised his feet and kicked Huaqing's stomach.

Huaqing didn't hide at all and let the other party kick her in the abdomen.

Bang...

After the kick was over, it couldn't be taken back. Huaqing's fat abdomen suddenly sank, as if it had sucked Jing Qizhi's feet.

Jing Qizhi was so scared that he hurriedly pulled it back hard, but what he didn't expect was that while he was holding his feet, a huge force had already come from under his feet.

Bang...

Whoosh...

Jing Qizhi flew backwards.

This move is like Tai Chi, leveraging the force to fight, but unfortunately this fat girl uses her belly.

But before Jing Qizhi flew back too far, Huaqing grabbed his ankle and swung it up and smashed it down on the ground.

Bang bang bang...

During this round of fall, Jing Qizhi's mouth and nose were bleeding, and many bones were broken.

"What a violent girl, stop!" Sun Xianliang couldn't bear to watch it anymore. If his apprentice was thrown to death by this girl, he wouldn't have to come out and hang out again. After a sudden drink, his figure would be like a cheetah pounced on food, leaving behind a afterimage.

But at the same time, Xuan Yu next to Wang Ziqiao also moved, as fast as he could, there was more murderous aura than the other party, and the murderous aura spread out like a substance.

Sun Xianliang only felt cold all over and his castration suddenly decreased.

Just when he was stunned, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him, and Xuan Yu handed it out with a sword, reaching Sun Xianliang's throat.

ah……

Sun Xianliang was so scared that he screamed. It was impossible to avoid it. He could only raise his hand and grab Xuan Yu's sword.

bass……
Chapter completed!