Seeing Song Qingshu's hand getting closer and closer, Ren Yingying's breathing became more and more rapid, but even so, she still clenched her teeth and refused to make a sound.
"You really would rather be touched than screamed by me?" Now it was Song Qingshu's turn to be depressed, neither pressing nor not pressing.
"Go ahead and touch it. When my father and brother Chong kill Dongfang Bubai, I will definitely tear you to pieces!" Ren Yingying's pale and pretty face was full of hatred.
"Chop into ten thousand pieces?" Song Qingshu was in a daze for a while, how many women have said this already? Is it too casual for me to talk to women too casually? This is not in the open modern age.
"Forget it, don't ask me to call." After hesitating for a long time, Song Qingshu couldn't hold down his hand, and shouted to several people in the field: "I said old man Ren, and that Linghu Chong Xiangwentian or something, Now that Ren Yingying is in my hands, if you don't let her go, I will take off a piece of her clothes every three times to see how long she can last... Oh, by the way, beauty, how many clothes did you wear today?" Song Qingshu asked while looking down at Ren Yingying.
Before Ren Yingying could answer, Ren Woxing and the others were startled and angry, and they had already cursed: "Abducting a female family member, how could it be done by a gentleman!"
"A gentleman?" Song Qingshu smiled self-deprecatingly, "Master Ren, your majestic leader of the Devil's Cult, you are a gentleman when you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. Don't you want to join forces with those famous and decent sects?"
"Father, Brother Chong, don't fall into his tricks, he dare not take off my clothes." Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't really touch her just now, Ren Yingying knew that Song Qingshu's words were mostly threats.
"Really? I feel that my professionalism has been insulted." With a crisp chirp, Song Qingshu ripped off Ren Yingying's gauze skirt.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's very fragrant." Song Qingshu picked it up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. "Young man Linghu, I'm afraid you haven't undressed Miss Ren's clothes yet. I didn't expect to be caught by me first. I'm really sorry." As he spoke, he put his hands on Ren Yingying's skirt again, making a gesture of pulling.
"Ah~" Ren Yingying couldn't bear it any longer, the instinct of a woman made her scream. Linghu Chong's eyes were tearing, he ignored Dongfang Bubai's attack, and stabbed straight with his sword.
For a master like Dongfang Bubai, a small flaw is enough to be fatal, not to mention Linghu Chong's door is wide open at this moment. Dongfang Bubai pressed a white jade-like palm lightly on the back of his heart, and Linghu Chong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground. He tried to stand up several times, but fell again and again.
Due to gaps in Linghu Chong's side, Xiang Wentian and Ren Woxing were also attacked one after another. Xiang Wentian was stabbed in the chest by Dongfang Bubai, and he felt numb all over his body. The power to fight again. Ren Woxing was injured even more seriously. When Dongfang Bubai was in Linghu Chong's back, he finally found a chance and hit her on the shoulder with a palm. Xing was shocked and turned pale, withdrew Chapter 159 Great reversal
With a bang, his back hit the wall, and with a crackling sound, half of a wall was knocked down by him. If he hadn't retreated in time, the needle went straight into the brain, and his life would be in jeopardy. Even so, His right eye was blind, his face was covered with blood, and he had less than 30% of his tenth battle strength left.
Dongfang Bubai severely wounded the three top experts in a short while, coupled with the fact that Ren Woxing sucked the star on his shoulder just now, and his true energy surged out in an instant, it was inevitable that his breath was disordered at this time. People's attention, the price I pay today is probably far more than that.
Looking at Song Qingshu, Dongfang Bubai was about to speak, but the roof suddenly shattered, and a black shadow with a ghost mask slammed down with a condescending palm.
At this time, Dongfang Bubai has exhausted his old power and before new power emerges, he hastily raised his palm to greet him, blood spurted wildly at the touch, the black shadow was like a tarsal maggot, and he kicked one foot after another at Dongfang Bubai. defeat chest.
Song Qingshu couldn't be in the mood to hold Ren Yingying hostage at this time, and hurriedly carried Tasha Wuhen and rushed over, wrapped Dongfang Bubai's slender waist with one hand and put her behind her, and carried "Kanglong Youhui" with the other hand to greet her. up.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are known as the strongest in the world, and Kanglong Youhui is one of the most powerful moves. Song Qingshu is confident that if the opponent does not retreat, he will be seriously injured if he meets head-to-head.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned over in the air, stretched out his palms to meet them without dodging or avoiding them, and the two palms intersected. Song Qingshu only felt that his palm force was knocked down by an unusually sticky soft force, but the other party's other palm was silent. Pressing on his chest without breath, Song Qingshu's whole body was like a thunderbolt, and he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, after Song Qingshu stopped him for a while, Dongfang Bubai finally regained his composure. With a wave of his long sleeves, dozens of embroidery needles shrouded the big holes of the people who passed by.
The ghost-faced man had to stop, and drew a large circle in front of his body slowly and quickly with both hands. The air seemed to freeze, and a wall of air visible to the naked eye appeared, and Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needles shot into the air wall. Above, after entering half an inch, it was impossible to move forward any more. The ghost-masked man crossed his hands, and dozens of embroidery needles broke inch by inch and scattered all over the ground. Looking up, the two of them had already taken advantage of Dongfang Bubai's firing and fled to the back mountain.
The ghost-faced man has been planning for a long time today. He knew that if Ren Woxing and others hadn't been able to sneak attack successfully, it would be almost impossible to get rid of Dongfang Bubai.
Song Qingshu ran across the mountains with Dongfang Bubai in his arms. Dongfang Bubai suffered a much more serious injury than Song Qingshu. He had fallen into a semi-comatose state at the moment. After running for a while, he had to stop. It turned out that he was not familiar with black Looking at the terrain of the wooden cliff, I subconsciously ran to a remote place, and now I saw a cliff in front of me.
Blown by the cold wind from the top of the cliff, Dongfang Bubai faintly woke up, looked around, and a wry smile appeared on his lips: "I didn't expect that I, Dongfang Bubai, the invincible opponent in the world, would die today at the hands of Xiaoxiao."
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gangster," Song Qing turned his head to look at the way he came from with a livid face, "I'm right, Zhang Wuji. "
The ghost-masked man took off his mask, and his face is full of thick eyebrows and handsome, full of heroism. It is Song Qingshu's common rival in love with the two souls——Zhang Wuji.
"Senior Brother Song really has good eyesight." Zhang Wuji glanced at Song Qingshu in surprise, "After the lion slaughter meeting, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Song not only recovered his meridians, but also learned martial arts."
Thinking of the pretense of curing diseases on Shaoshi Mountain, but in fact it was to get close to Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred: "God has eyes, so he gave me a chance."
"Why is Senior Brother Song full of hatred for Wuji?" Zhang Wuji glanced at Song Qingshu suspiciously, and quickly said, "No wonder I found Zhiruo to have a strange expression when I saw her last time. It seems that Senior Brother Song already knew about me and Song Qingshu. It's between her."
"Bah!" Song Qingshu scolded angrily, "Don't act as if you really have something to do with her, I wonder if she told you something?"
"What's the matter?" Zhang Wuji was really taken aback.
Song Qingshu took the opportunity to lower his head quietly and asked, "Miss Dongfang, do you believe me?"