Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Two hundred and ninety-two master, help me

At this moment, Mulong Town is in chaos.

The world will launch a full-scale attack on Mulong Town and Zhonghua Pavilion.

Of course, to say it's an all-out attack is actually to create chaos.

As soon as Jin Si arrived at the gate of Mulong Town, a few members of the Tianxiahui rushed up.

Jin Si patted Huo Qilin: "Free movement."

"Come on, this guy is a must-kill on the list."

Ka Ka Ka——

All the corpses were twisted necks.

Jin Si whistled and strolled on the streets of Mulong Town.

There is no need for him to take the initiative to find those people from the Tianxiahui.

They will come here by themselves, after all, many of them have resentment towards Jinsi.

At this moment, Jin Si saw a fierce fight ahead.

Guihu, Fengwu, and Longwang are protecting Jianchen behind their backs.

Withstood the siege of masters in the world.

And those who besieged them were not ordinary minions.

They were three of the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi Lake.

They are Zhi Tan Hua, Ghost Shadow and Xi Bao respectively.

All three of them are first-class masters in the Jianghu.

Cooperating with each other is even more intimate.

In terms of martial arts strength, it is not much different from Guihu, Fengwu and Dragon King.

But these three unknown servants need to protect Jian Chen.

Jian Chen had the expression that my master was nameless.

He didn't care about the situation of Guihu, Fengwu and Dragon King at all.

Constantly self-righteous moves.

Then every time three servants are required to defuse the danger.

"Yo,

You are busy. " Jin Si greeted from the side: "You are busy with your work, I will go back. "

At this time, Zhi Tanhua shouted: "Stop him, the boss of Tonghuang is now competing with Wuming, don't let him spoil the interest of Boss Tonghuang."

Jin Si curled his lips, Tong Huang is the boss of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi.

Martial arts are top-notch.

However, there is still a little gap with Wuming's martial arts myth.

Nameless is that kind of soft-tempered.

It is obvious that the child emperor can be killed in seconds.

It's just a matter of procrastinating first.

To put it nicely, Wuming's temperament is called soft-hearted.

To put it bluntly, that is to do.

Just like Wuming's personality, full of blood playing the erhu, the residual blood is everywhere.

As the ghost moved around, three figures emerged, attacking Jin Si from all directions.

"Be careful..." Feng Wu shouted.

None of them had seen Jin Si's skills.

Naturally, I don't know the depth of Jin Si.

And these three masters of the Twelve Demons of Tianchi, they know it.

Even without Jian Chen by their side, they dare not say that they are sure of winning.

Especially Ghost, he is the oldest and most senior among the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi.

At the same time, he is also a master of Japanese ninja sect, and has learned the secret method of Japanese ninja sect, ghost shadow master F.

One-handed ninjutsu is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Even if you compete with him at the same level, you must be careful everywhere.

No one knows when he will hit him from behind.

But the next moment, Jin Si raised his hand and grabbed it.

He directly pinched the ghost's forehead.

The two phantoms also dissipated.

Everyone was taken aback.

Snapped--

Ghost Shadow's head was crushed and exploded.

Jin Si clapped his hands: "Go ahead, I'll go first."

Jian Chen and the three servants all looked dumbfounded.

Finally, the Dragon King reacted first.

"Mr. Jin, quickly help us fight off the enemy."

"Retreat the enemy..." Jin Si looked embarrassed: "I don't really want to do it."

"Mr. Jin...Master Chen is the master's beloved disciple."

"It's because of him. If he is here, I will never be able to become Master's beloved disciple, so I want him to die."

Jian Chen and the three servants all felt that a mouthful of old blood hadn't come out.

You are so despicable, does my master know?

Jin Si walked around the battlefield and left in a swaggering manner.

A gleam flashed in Zhi Tanhua's eyes.

To dare to turn your back on them is to seek your own death.

"Death!" Zhi Tanhua yelled, and shot out more than a dozen pieces of paper with both hands.

What Zhi Tanhua is best at is to hurt the enemy with paper.

Relying on his pure and profound internal skill, which is one of the best among the twelve evil spirits in Tianchi.

These papers are more deadly weapons than swords.

But after these papers were shot at Jin Si's back, they didn't hurt Jin Si at all.

Jin Si stopped and turned his head.

"You just threw something at me, didn't you?"

Zhi Tanhua's expression changed, and he flew back.

But Jin Si disappeared before his eyes.

The next moment, a big hand grabbed his neck.

"Stop littering in your next life."

Zhi Tanhua's neck was twisted by Jin Si, and she was thrown on the ground like a rag.

Jin Si glanced at the remaining opera treasures.

Xi Bao was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

"Hey, look at scaring him."

"Mr. Jin, hurry up and help the master."

"Why help? My master's martial arts are world-class, invincible in the world, and he dominates the world. I am the only one who is the only one. If we help him, it is an insult to him. It should be said to be watching the fun."

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っ" Jian Chen and San Pu.

At this moment, Wuming is fighting with Tonghuang.

To say it was a fight, it would be better to say that Wuming played the erhu all the way.

Tonghuang was stunned to take Wuming to no avail.

Wuming pulls the erhu to transform into a series of sword shadows and sword aura.

The Tonghuang seems to have the upper hand, but in fact he is completely satisfying the nameless evil taste and brushing up the style.

"Master, come on."

The nameless erhu almost broke its strings.

As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that Jin Si was back.

However, seeing Jian Chen and the third servant who were behind Jin Si safe and sound, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tonghuang was already annoyed with Wuming.

Wuming is too lazy to give him a chance to confront him head-on.

Keep flying kites with long-range attacks.

Seeing Jin Si and others approaching, he immediately became murderous.

Since you won't confront me head-on, I'll force you.

Wuming saw that the child emperor had given up on him, and immediately shouted: "Don't..."

Tonghuang was secretly proud of himself.

Now I know I'm afraid.

Tonghuang suddenly rushed in front of Jin Si.

His figure is like a child, and in front of Jin Si, there is really a gap between a giant man and a child.

But his figure is nimble, and his skills are even more unpredictable.

All the Twelve Demons of Tianchi are cruel and merciless.

He can firmly sit on the position of the boss, and at the same time, he is also the deputy leader of the Tianxiahui.

In addition to being equally ruthless, his martial arts are much higher than the others.

Even Bixiongba is only half a point short.

And Tonghuang has great ambitions.

In the original book, he betrayed Xiongba more than once.

Tong Huang landed behind Jin Si, hovered in the air with one hand on Jin Si's shoulder, and grabbed the back of Jin Si's neck with the other hand.

"Wu Ming, now that your disciple has fallen into my hands, what do you think?"

"Not really." Wuming said lightly.

"No way? Hehe... the old man wants you to abolish your cultivation."

"If not?" Wuming looked at Tong Huang calmly.

"Ah...Master, help me, I don't want to die, I'm not married yet, I want a young and beautiful wife in her 20s to 30s, with a hot body and a sweet voice." Jin Si snotted and burst into tears. crying.

Wuming sighed, and Tong Huang laughed out loud when he heard Jin Si's words.

"Haha... Wuming, thanks to your fame, you actually accepted such a useless disciple, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

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