Comprehensive martial arts: The beginning of the black is Xiaozhao's second shop

The extremely stern and delicate boss, after seeing Situ Zhaixing's wink and smile.

Question marks popped up in my mind.

I froze for a moment.

It was only then that Ye Qing remembered the plan the two of them had talked about in the morning.

However, Ye Qing looked at the wound on Situ Jiexing's abdomen.

The blood from the fingers.

The clothes around the wound were stained with blood.

The corners of Ye Qing's mouth twitched.

"Good guy, I let him suffer a little injury, and this guy actually stabbed himself?

Does this brain have clubbing?After bleeding so much, aren't you afraid of stabbing yourself to death?

It's a wolf who is so cruel to himself! "

Ye Qing complained in his mind.

Pursing his lips, he silently raised his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Like Situ Zhaixing.

Then, Ye Qing asked aloud:
"Are you ready to speak?"

Situ Zhaixing nodded heavily, pursed his lips, and regained his haggardness before.

I saw him staring blankly, hunched over, letting Ye Qing support him to the dining table.

This performance made Ye Qing feel emotional again.

"Good guy, this acting, this facial expression, this detail, this world owes you a statuette!"

After Situ Zhaixing sat down.

Situ Zhaixing took out Ou Yanfeng's things with his bloody left hand.

However, there is less money than before, and one less medicine bottle.

At the same time, although Situ Zhaixing was weak, his voice was serious:

"Boss Ye, please pass these things over to Senior Xidu."

"What, what are these?"

Ye Qing was also very playful, with a surprised expression on his face.

He even stretched out his hand and turned it over.

Then, Ye Qing puzzled and said:

"Brother Situ, it's not because of these things that you were injured, right?"

Ou Yanfeng, who was resting in his own room, moved his ears slightly.

I heard the conversation between the two.

Knowing that Situ Zhaixing was injured immediately aroused his curiosity.

"The descendant with the surname Situ, the pinnacle grand master, is in the upper realm, and he can take half a step towards the unity of heaven and man by a slight difference.

What's more, when he was eating at noon, the lightness kung fu he showed was so brilliant that even the old man might not be able to match it.

With such skill, how could he still be injured? "

Think of this.

Ouyang Feng picked up the Ghost Head Spirit Snake Staff and walked out of the room.

And outside.

Situ Zhaixing's expression was solemn, with a wave of anger, he clenched his fists tightly, smashed them on the dining table, and said hoarsely:
"Yes and no."

"Oh? What happened?"

The top supporter Ye Qing went online, his voice was loud, and he was surprised.

Situ Zhaixing's face was full of resentment, he raised his fist and then lowered it, hitting the dining table again.

"I went out for a walk just now and ran into a thief from the Great Qin Dynasty who said that he stole the belongings of Senior Xidu."

"To ridicule my Great Song Dynasty's five masters in the world is in vain."

"I couldn't breathe, so I competed with the opponent and won back the things of Senior Xidu."

"Hey, brother Situ, you said it lightly, but it's not easy for you to win~"

Ye Qing shook his head and sighed complicatedly.

squeak~
Ouyang Feng opened the door, his eyes fell on the dining table.

When you see the things above, it is indeed what you have lost.

Ling Lie's gaze fell on Situ Jiexing.

"Did you steal it and want to return it, or is it true that someone else stole the old man as you said?"

He was so vigilant that even Ouyang Ke didn't really believe it, but these words came to his mind.

Ye Qing looked at the old poison standing at the door with indifferent eyes.

Quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and said:
"Old poison, you came out just in time. Look, are these things you threw away?"

Situ Zhaixing also hurriedly stood up, involving the wound.

His pale face couldn't help but twitched a few times.

He gritted his teeth, cupped his fists respectfully and said:
"I've seen Senior West Poison."

But Ouyang Feng just said calmly: "It's something that the old man lost."

Done.

Ouyang Feng walked to the dining table.

When you see clearly the location of the wound on Situ Zhaixing's abdomen.

His brows furrowed.

"The wound was at the lower part of the left rib, close to the rib, and two inches above, right in the middle of the heart.

Judging from the appearance of the wound, it was caused by a short knife, and the direction of the wound was stabbed by others, not forged by himself. "

It is common for people in the rivers and lakes to fight.

Especially Ouyang Feng who is at the peak of martial arts, can analyze how the wound appeared just by looking at the outside of the wound.

This time.

Ouyang Feng believed it completely.

Killing intent rose up.

He whispered: "Where is the thief who stole the old man's things?"

Situ Zhaixing said:
"Inside the ruined temple in the south of Wuliang City."

when!
The iron rod in Ouyang Feng's hand fell heavily to the ground.

Another pit with silky smooth edges appeared.

Seeing it, Ye Qing felt pain in his heart, and complained in his heart.

"Old man, if you get mad, get mad, what are you doing to destroy Lao Tzu's floor.

One hole yesterday, another hole today, you really think you are a snake or a toad, digging holes everywhere! "

And Ouyang Feng raised his staff and walked out, as if he was going to kill someone to vent his anger.

Ye Qing hurriedly said: "Old Poison, you go over now, people have already left."

Situ Zhaixing also echoed:

"Senior Xidu, you'd better not go, that thief was crippled with an arm by this junior."

"He will definitely hide and concentrate on recuperating."

snort!
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, Yin Jie roared angrily:
"Fortunately, the offal didn't fall into the hands of the old man."

Sisi~
On the snake stick that looked like a dead thing, the terrifying and ferocious cobra swallowed snake letters again.

Coupled with what Ouyang Feng said, the expression on his face, and the terrifying rumors in the world.

Ye Qing and Situ Zhaixing both trembled.

The king of stealing the king couldn't help showing a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Fortunately, Ye Qing helped, otherwise Xidu found out that I did it, wouldn't I have been killed and fed to the snakes?"

Thinking of this, Situ Zhaixing felt grateful to Ye Qing again.

Ye Qing hurriedly said: "Old Poison, now we're not talking about those trivial matters."

"Do you have any good wound medicine? Give Brother Situ some."

Ouyang Feng turned his head to look at Situ Zhaixing, his expression relaxed a lot.

He said very seriously: "What is your background?"

"The younger generation was in the Song Dynasty, Situ picked up the stars, and friends in the world gave the younger generation a nickname, the king of stealing kings."

Situ Zhaixing clasped his fists respectfully, and revealed his identity completely.

"Oh? You are the righteous thief who likes to steal royal things, the king who never takes action against others?"

Surprise appeared on Ouyang Feng's face, and at the same time, the last doubt in his heart disappeared.

After all, in the Great Song Dynasty, Situ Zhaixing had a very good reputation.

Situ Zhaixing said humbly: "Senior praised me absurdly, that's all the flattery of my friends in the world."

"You helped the old man get back his belongings, and you also crippled that bastard's arm. This old man will remember it."

Ouyang Feng had no expression on his face, but spoke in a solemn tone.

Situ Zhaixing hurriedly said: "Seniors don't need to be like this, juniors just don't want to see that thieves speak wild words and insult our Great Song Dynasty."

Between the two talking.

Ouyang Feng came to the side of Situ Zhaixing.

Pointing to a medicine bottle, he said:

"Ten days are enough for your injury to heal from the wound medicine refined by Dongxie."

Ye Qing's eyes suddenly brightened, he stared at the medicine bottle, and swallowed.