The Ma Bao was outside the village. Today, he passed by here and accidentally found Jiang Yun who was out buying things.

These days, because there are guests at home, Jiang Yun also washed and dressed up slightly, with a beautiful face and gentle appearance that instantly attracted Ma Bao.

As a personal slave, he will never misunderstand his character.

Just as his eyes moved, someone volunteered to "invite" the beautiful woman to come and talk.

Ma Bao has a noble status and naturally looks down on a village woman. Even if Jiang Yun is good-looking and knows some martial arts skills, it is just a play for him.

But being beaten by someone and having his martial arts was useless, he was undoubtedly slapping himself in the face!

With his nature, this kind of hatred cannot be easily exposed.

The carriage ruts turned, and the group walked slowly in the mountain village roads. The heavy pressure enveloped the surroundings as the carriages moved, making the sound of chickens, ducks and dogs barking here disappear.

"Crack..."

The carriage stopped, and a pure-looking maid gently lifted the curtain, revealing a horse treasure with a horse face.

His appearance made Ding Jing in the yard grin and subconsciously deflect his head. It seemed that a glance would cause his eyes to get dirty.

Although this Ma Bao is not very good, he is also extremely burly and has a strong aura, and is not weak in a first-class expert.

He walked out of the carriage, glanced at the entire courtyard, his eyes paused slightly on Ding Jing and Jiang Yun, and a strange smile immediately appeared on his face.

Ding Jing seemed to have intentionally made things difficult for Sun Heng, and his breath was converging, which would not remind people of the practitioners of Dharma.

"It's you..."

Ma Bao turned his head, his strange smile restrained, and his eyes looked at Sun Heng with cold eyes: "The person who injured me?"

"It's me."

Sun Heng held the gourd with his hand and nodded his head lightly.

"Innate Master!"

Ma Bao squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Heng for a while before nodding slightly: "No wonder he is so bold, but do you know who I am?"

"I don't know."

Sun Heng was not slow, and then asked, "But you can bully men and women around this mansion, I think there is some reliance on it."

"It seems you understand something."

With the help of the maid, Ma Bao stepped forward and said, "My father is in the Immortal Command."

As he spoke, his head was high and he was obviously very proud of it.

"I see!"

Sun Heng nodded.

Ma Bao smiled complacently and squinted at Sun Heng: "What are you going to do if you hurt me?"

Sun Heng held the gourd and spoke slowly: "What are you going to do?"

"Simple!"

Ma Bao's voice turned cold, he glanced at the yard, pointed his hand and said, "Take these two women, and you will destroy one of your legs and arms, and this matter will be revealed!"

"For the sake of your difficulty in practicing, you don't have to lose your martial arts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun was over there and her pretty face turned cold, and her eyes were shining.

"Oh……"

In the field, Sun Heng grinned: "As for saying this, I would like to thank Young Master Ma for showing mercy!"

"Um?"

Ma Bao was not stupid, and he could tell the strange tone in Sun Heng's mouth.

He immediately grinned, waved his hand and said, "Ma Kang, Ma Sheng, go! You can help him."

"Yes, Master!"

Next to his luxurious carriage, the two of them stood still, and then bowed slightly to Ma Bao, and had already walked out.

The two of them were originally ordinary, just like two ordinary coachmen. They were just walking, but a strong aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

Moreover, the two of them had a consistent aura and a mutual understanding of their hearts. As they walked, their momentum suddenly increased.

innate!

"Young man, do you want us to do it, or do you admit it yourself?"

As the saying goes, snakes and rats are in a nest.

These two people were born with Ma Bao, and they were rampant every day, acting majestic and blessed, and had already developed a sense of arrogance.

This is a copy of one of them speaking, like a horse treasure.

Behind Sun Heng, Ding Jing's expression changed slightly, and she had quietly pinched a wooden talisman in her hand.

The two innate ones are proficient in the art of combined attacks from the point of momentum, and they don’t know how long they can advance.

In her opinion, even if Sun Heng is not weak, he is afraid he will not be his opponent of these two people!

"Sir Ding."

Sun Heng's voice came from the front: "Who cares if you kill someone near the mansion?"

"What do you want to do?"

Ding Jing raised her eyebrows: "Of course it's the yamen."

"Good boy!"

The two slaves surnamed Ma immediately turned cold when they saw Sun Heng ignoring his existence and his tone was slight.

"call……"

A breeze swayed in the field, and the four hands had penetrated the void and suddenly appeared in front of Sun Heng.

Soft palm!

This kung fu is gentle, with continuous movements and running into a ring. The force is strong and soft, and it bursts rapidly.

Once you get hit, the person who gets hit will definitely burst his limbs and bones, and his death will be terrible!

Although these two innate tone were angry, they did not care at all when they took action. Their four palms were combined and locked in all the directions of Sun Heng's movement.

Sun Heng raised his hand, as if it was slow and fast, and his palms circled, and he actually included all the incoming palm shadows.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, the two brows in front of them suddenly frowned.

They felt that their palms hit a steel-cast city wall, and they suddenly felt powerless.

How could this be?

"Zheng..."

With a light sound, the sword light flashed, and the chill spread all around.

Sun Hengli was on the spot, holding the ghost gourd with his left hand, his body swayed slightly, and his muscles and bones were spinning like a complex machine at this moment, extending the power of his body through his right hand to the blade of the Thunder Moon Knife.

The violent force pushed the long sword to accelerate to its limit instantly.

The sword light was seven in one portion, and even the sound of wind and air had already penetrated into the void before it even started.

In front of him, the two innate bodies twisted like phantoms, and the sword light flashed by, but suddenly stopped and froze on the spot.

"Bo..."

With a light sound, the mouth of the ghost gourd in Sun Heng's palm had already jumped away gently, and a stream of black smoke came out, instantly covering the two people in front of him.

In the smoke, there were blue phosphine ghost fires appearing, and several phantoms were rising and falling, accompanied by whimpering sounds, and they pounced on the two stagnant innate ones who were stagnant on the spot.

"Zla..."

"Sher..."

A strange sound came from the squirming black smoke, as if something was swallowing the flesh and blood, making people feel numb all over when they smelled it.

"You...you..."

Ma Bao, not far away, had a pale face, his fingers trembled and pointed at Sun Heng: "Did you kill them?"

"You dare to kill them!"

When he said the first sentence, his tone was still incredible, and he repeated it again and became furious.

"Yes, I killed them."

Sun Heng shrugged his shoulders gently, bending his fingers, and the pi Phoenix Guiluoyan rolling in front of him suddenly paused, and then a "bang" sounded, turning into a thick smoke, swallowing Ma Bao, who had a distorted face.

"And, I don't plan to let you go."

"Sher..."

"Ah...ah..."
To be continued...