Zhu Xiaoqian, who was running away with Ma Dashan, looked back and was surprised.

No one would have thought that Wang Zhenting was actually a blind man and had such skills.

"boom!"

Suddenly a blast sounded.

Zhu Xiaoqian smiled happily and said, "It seems that my good son-in-law has succeeded!"

"Then we can leave, right?" Ma Dashan asked tremblingly.

The knives that could cut him at any time just now really scared him.

"Can't leave!" Zhu Xiaoqian grabbed Ma Dashan and said, "Let's stay away, maybe we can help!"

Ma Dashan nodded with a bitter face.

"Oh no! Someone robbed the prison!"

The demon monk Keba, who was watching the officers and soldiers fighting with Wang Zhenting, heard a sound from a distance, and his face changed slightly.

After looking at Wang Zhenting viciously, he immediately rushed to the place where the sound appeared.

Those children with treasure maps are important. As for the stranger who came out, there must be so many officers and soldiers who will definitely die under the sword.

At this time, Hong Xiguan, who used explosives to break a gap in the prison, had rescued several children.

However, he was also entangled by the two people hiding in the prison.

Ma Ninger and Shaolin traitor Gao Jinzhong.

Because he practiced the practice of refining the body with a hundred poisons and was beyond recognition, Ma Ning'er, wearing dirty iron armor, sneered and said, "Official Hong Xi, today is your death day!"

Hong Xiguan was indifferent, his cold eyes flashed over Ma Ning'er, and fell on Gao Jinzhong, and said to the two: "You... deserve to die!"

These two of them are Shaolin disciples, but they betrayed Shaolin and even brought a catastrophe to Shaolin.

If you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, you will have no kindness or righteousness, and you should really kill them!

Gao Jinzhong, who was tall and tall and handsome, looked dark and said, "It's a pity for me to be the destruction of Shaolin."

"But those who know the times are heroes. If I don't tell the whereabouts of those children, I will always say it."

“I just made the right choice…”

With a silver spear in his hand, Hong Xiguan said coldly: "I'll make a fuss about the truth and take my life!"

Looking at the silver spear that stabbed him, Gao Jinzhong's eyes flashed sharply, and his feet moved gently. After avoiding Hong Xiguan's spear, he rushed towards Hong Xiguan with a lively figure. At the same time, Ma Ning'er grinned, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed Hong Xiguan's heart with a disgusting fishy smell.

The spear that Hong Xiguan stabbed out shook slightly, but the tip of the spear bit Gao Jinzhong's throat like a lively poisonous snake.

Gao Jinzhong looked ugly, raised his arms and hurriedly blocked Hong Xiguan's spear, and used his force to retreat to avoid Hong Xiguan's attack, but his throat still turned cold and a shallow blood mark appeared in his throat.

A sinister look flashed in his eyes. Gao Jinzhong's hands were like tiger claws, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Hong Xiguan like a head and a tiger.

However, Ma Ninger was faster than him.

With the help of hundreds of poisons, Ma Ning'er didn't care about Hong Xiguan's retracting and stabbing the spear.

"bite!"

The sharp spear head fell on Ma Ning'er and made a crisp sound. Ma Ning'er paused, and her forearms clamped Hong Xiguan's spear head, and blasted Hong Xiguan's chest along the spear head and barrel of the spear.

The spear was pinned down, but Hong Xiguan was not at all panic. He rubbed and pushed the spear at the end of the spear. The spear flew out between Ma Ning'er's arms like a sharp arrow. Hong Xiguan's body swung around Ma Ning'er, grabbed his spear, waved his arms, and pulled out like a whip.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the spear landed on Ma Ning'er and pulled him to the ground. The sharp spear head pointed at Gao Jinzhong who was rushing towards him again.

The bright spear tip was twitching repeatedly, forcing Gao Jinzhong to retreat continuously.

However, at this time, Ma Ning'er attacked from behind. Hong Xiguan frowned and could only dodge sideways, forming a confrontation with the two.

At the same time, Wang Zhenting's battle has come to an end.

None of these officers and soldiers were the enemy of Wang Zhenting, to be precise, the enemy of one shot.

Under the guidance of Xin Awareness, as long as the enemy's attack speed does not exceed Wang Zhenting's own reaction time, Wang Zhenting accurately avoids every attack, and under the action of Xin Awareness, he accurately stabs the gun in his hand to the fatal key points of every enemy.

A gun is like a soul-catching post, and every shot is a life.

When Wang Zhenting took off his gun, there were only corpses on the ground.

"Help! Help!"

"Let me go!"

Suddenly, a cry came from a deep accent.

Wang Zhenting heard this and hurried over.

If he heard it correctly, this is the voice of the fat man Fang Dahong among the five little guys carrying treasure maps.

"Dahong! Climb quickly, climb quickly!"

The other four boys, including Hong Wending, had already flexibly climbed up the wall along the pole beside the wall. Only the fat man climbed a little slower because of his fat body. The demon monk Keba grabbed his calf and slowly dragged it down the pole.

Hong Wending lay on the wall and looked at Fang Dahong with an anxious look on his face.

If this continues, Fang Dahong will definitely be captured by the demon monk!

"Dahong!"

Hong Wending screamed lightly, his eyes slightly cold. He was quite proud of his father, and shouted out: "I'll save you!"

When walking in the world, it is just a word of meaning.

He took everything his father said to him as the truth and remembered it in his heart.

With both hands, Hong Wending turned over the wall and kicked the demon monk Keba with one foot.

Keba sneered, pulled the little fat man Fang Dahong down, and kicked him out with the same kick, landed on Hong Wending's chest, and kicked him out.

"After learning a little bit, you dare to show off your power!"

Seeing this, the three boys lying on the wall suddenly turned red and shouted: "Dare to beat the boss, fight with him!"

After saying that, the three boys jumped off the wall and made a gesture. Even the fat boy Fang Dahong on the ground got up and rushed towards Keba.

Keba looked at the boys viciously, and his murderous intention flashed in his heart.

If there was a kid who didn't catch him and needed these kids as bait, he would have peeled off the bones and skinned them.

Even though a few little guys are learning martial arts, they have only just learned it for a while.

Simply put...

When Keba faced these boys, he really punched a child!

With three punches and two kicks, several boys, including Hong Wending, were knocked to the ground.

Wiping off the blood from his mouth, Hong Wending clenched his fist unwillingly. If he had a gun in his hand, he would not have been so embarrassed.

"Stay well, so as not to suffer!"

With a gloomy smile, Keba walked towards Hong Wending.

"Ding!" With a light sound, a black steel gun fell at Keba's feet.

Keba's eyes shrank, and he grabbed the steel gun that had landed on the ground, and sneered at Wang Zhenting who had walked out: "The weapons are gone, what do you do?"

"Ha!" Wang Zhenting curled his lips and said indifferently: "You have that little skill?"
Chapter completed!