Well, in the end, Zheng Jian still thinks that Xie Xiaofeng is too stingy, 10 points of resentment, how dare you, it's not the era of resentment system 1.0...

far away...

Just when a group of people were thinking about each other, another person broke in.

With a sound of beep, the man came to the yard. One sleeve on the left was empty, his right leg was broken at the knee, fitted with a wooden prosthesis, there was a scar on the left eye, one arm was broken and one eye!

To such a degree, but this person is very unique, the clothes are neat and gorgeous, and the whole person has a kind of cruel charm.

Immediately after, two more people floated down, light as dry leaves, one of them had a three-foot-long dry bamboo pinned to his waist, he was also like a dry bamboo.

The other one is as fat as a ball, with a big pie face and a smile on his face. He wears three rings on his white and fat hands, each of which is priceless. His nails are very long. Well, he doesn't look like one with a sword.

Another person came in coughing, dressed in shabby clothes, bent over, arched back, with a sickly face, like an old monk who was about to die.

'Swallows Flying Together' Shan Yifei, Liu Kuzhu, the patron of the wealthy gods, and this old monk, four of them, each of them has a great reputation in the world, but today, they came together.

"It's really lively..." Zheng Jian said leisurely, "Xie Xiaofeng, what do you think they are here for?"

Xie Xiaofeng's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Naturally it was murder."

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, "Then the question is, who do they want to kill?"

The old monk said indifferently: "Amitabha!"

At this moment, Shan Yifei suddenly jumped up and kicked Mao Yiyun's prosthetic limb. With a bang, a sword popped out of the prosthetic limb, piercing Mao Yiyun's heart in an instant!

At the same time, Liu Kuzhu and the big pie-faced fat man attacked at the same time, killing Qiu Er with lightning speed!

Mao Da and Qiu Er had no time to resist, and they died on the spot...

Xie Xiaofeng didn't move, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably, he really didn't want to hold the sword anymore!

"Heaven and earth are ruthless. Ghosts and gods have no eyes. All things are incapable. Strong people are ignorant. Life and death are impermanent. There is no way to misfortune or good fortune. The world is dark, and I am the only one. This is the opening ceremony of Tianzun, old monk, are you familiar with it?" Zheng Jian said with a smile.

"Hello, benefactor, may I ask that you are also a member of Tianzun?" the old monk asked in surprise.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "You crooked melons and cracked dates can also enter Tianzun. It can be seen that the threshold of Tianzun is not very good. A bunch of ugly ghosts. Can a person with such good looks like me enter?"

Old monk: "..."

"No resentment value? Damn, it's good to be a monk." Zheng Jian was surprised, and he felt that he had to add more fire!

So, Zheng Jian said again: "Look at you, you are flying alone. When you smile, wolves hang themselves; when you sigh, cats and mice run away; when you jump, chickens and dogs jump; if you don't dress up, you are uglier than ghosts." "As soon as you dress up, you scare the ghost into paralysis."

Shan Yifei: "..."

The resentment value from Shan Yifei is +999.

Zheng Jian: "Let's talk about you, fat man, look at your twists and turns, and your ups and downs. Even I can't help but marvel at the wonder of your parents! Thank you for patronizing me!"

Patronage: "You!"

The resentment value from patronage +999.

Zheng Jian looked at Liu Kuzhu again: "You look weather-beaten at first glance, but let me tell you, don't always talk about your weather-beaten face, ugly is quite unique!"

The resentment value from Liukuzhu +999.

Zheng Jian was very satisfied, turned his head to look at the old monk, and said with a smile: "People say that gold always shines, but you, glass slag, always reflect light!"

The resentment value from the old monk is +500.

Xie Xiaofeng stared dumbfounded at Zheng Jian's words without dirty words, and seeing the faces of these four Celestial Masters getting darker than the other, his evaluation of Zheng Jian went up to a new level in his heart!

It's a wolf!

"You, you are looking for death!" The fat man took a long time to squeeze out a few words from his mouth, and the fat all over his body was rolling with Zheng Jian's anger, like waves.

Before the words fell, Liu Kuzhu's sword was out of its sheath and pierced Zheng Jian's left rib. At the same time, Shan Yifei also shot his foot in anger. The patrons couldn't help it anymore, on a pair of white and fat hands like a lady, the soft nails instantly bounced off, like daggers, they went straight to Zheng Jian's throat.

The old monk shot from behind, his eyes were full of compassion, and his palms brought out Hurricane, turning into a vajra with angry eyes.

The four masters shot together, even Xie Xiaofeng's expression changed.

Zheng Jian was not in a hurry, "God's Variations" unfolded, rushing left and right, while avoiding Liu Kuzhu's sword, the tear-stained sword was on the Kuzhu sword, Liu Kuzhu suddenly felt a wave The colossal force struck, and he was involuntarily taken aside, the dry bamboo sword happened to collide with the nails of the soul searcher Gu Gu!

At this time, Shan Yifei and the old monk attacked one after the other. Zheng Jian was at a critical moment in the air when his old strength had been exhausted and his new strength was not being regenerated. The two seemed to have seen Zheng Jian being pierced by a sharp sword.

But Zheng Jian twisted his body strangely, tapped his left foot to his right foot, turned around again, and passed Shan Yifei and the old monk.

The four masters besieged Zheng Jian, and Zheng Jian easily resolved them with an extremely fierce move.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at it, squinted his eyes, unconsciously held his right hand, as if he was holding the Xie Family Excalibur, and was actually aroused by Zheng Jian's magical move.

And this change, even Xie Xiaofeng himself didn't feel it.

Zheng Jian got out of the ring, stood still, and said with a smile: "Look, even if you get angry again, what can you do if you can't beat me?"

Poisonous tongue + powerful strength, that's what a rascal is!

After all, without waiting for the four of them to join forces again, Zheng Jian took the initiative to attack. After all, "Dugu Nine Swords" is not for defense, the best defense is offense!

Under the crazily surge of innate qi all over his body, the tear-stained sword emitted a blue halo, and with a flash of sword light, Zheng Jian's figure had already bullied the nearest Liu Kuzhu!

Liu Kuzhu was shocked and wanted to retreat, but Zheng Jian stabbed out with a sword, but it had blocked all Liu Kuzhu's retreat. This sword, shining and beautiful like an aurora, made Liu Kuzhu almost intoxicated by it.

"Pfft!"

The tear-stained sword pierced into Liu Kuzhu's chest without hindrance, and came out from the back!

With one move, Liu Kuzhu was instantly killed.

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes burst into strangeness, this sword made him feel the fighting spirit that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"How about it, my strength is not bad?" Zheng Jian looked at the others jokingly and said.

……

Chapter 120 Do you know the third young master of the Tang family?

The expressions of Hui Gu, the old monk and Shan Yifei changed wildly.

From Zheng Jian's unrestrained and crisp sword, they felt the breath of death.

Zheng Jian looked at the disabled Shan Yifei and said, "There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Shan Yifei already knew about Zheng Jian's horror, and he was a little puzzled when he heard the words, but seeing Zheng Jian's half-smile expression, he still bit the bullet and replied: "Let's talk about the bad news first."

Zheng Jian said unhurriedly: "The bad news is that your other leg also needs to be amputated."

Everyone: "..."

Threat, this is the threat of Chi Guoguo.

Shan Yifei looked daring to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and after a long while, he asked, "What about the good news?"

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "The good news is that I just know a wheelchair seller, and the quality is not bad."

Shan Yifei: "..."

The resentment value from Shan Yifei is +1999.

Listen, is this what people say?

Shan Yifei hesitated for a moment, the wooden foot of the prosthetic leg suddenly touched the ground, his body suddenly jumped up, he turned around and ran without any hesitation.

No way, he was afraid to meet such an unreasonable monster as Zheng Jian!

"Swallows Flying Together" also flies alone, even with one leg, it can barely fly, but if it is completely broken, will it fly an egg?

Zheng Jian's eyes were deep, he jumped up unhurriedly, and instantly blocked Shan Yifei, ignoring his panicked expression, Zheng Jian threw a sword, the sword light flashed, Shan Yifei screamed Among them, the other leg was also broken at the knee...

The broken leg fell to the ground, and Shan Yifei also fell down, howling miserably in the garden.

Seeing its appearance, cold sweat dripped down the faces of the old monk and Gu Gu.

so horrible!

Shan Yifei, oh no, it should be renamed "Shan Bufei" now, his face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and the piercing pain caused him to die in agony.

Xie Xiaofeng could not bear it, the old monk and Fatty Hui Gu Hui saw it, and hurried to Xie Xiaofeng's side.

"Thank you hero, help me..."

How dare the two of them pretend now, after all, no matter how important face is, is life important?

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Hero Zheng, give up..."

Zheng Jian raised his eyebrows, "Young Master Xie, it's okay if you ask me to stop. I have a few questions. If you answer them well, I will spare them."

Xie Xiaofeng nodded, "Just ask."

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and asked: "The first question, you are the third young master of the Xie family. Let me ask you, do you know the third young master of the Tang family?"

Xie Xiaofeng looked blank, and thought about it, "You mean the third son of the Tang family in central Shu? I only know the eldest son Tang Tianyi...not the third son."

Zheng Jian secretly smiled in his heart, this is his bad taste, but he said on his face: "Okay, let me ask you again, you have been away from home all these years, I want to ask you, is the well heavy when you are away from home? Is the water cut off in your home? I heard You're so smart, are you... wearing a wig?"

Xie Xiaofeng: "..."

Old monk, patronage: "..."

What the hell kind of question is this?Is this person a deep well ice?

The resentment value from Xie Xiaofeng +200.

Zheng Jian said in his heart: "There is no wool that Zheng Jian can't grab! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

After pondering for a while, Zheng Jian said again: "The next question is right. The first couplet: Li Bai, Li Taibai, Mrs. Li Bai, Mrs. Li Mrs. Bai, the next couplet!"

Xie Xiaofeng: "...Why don't you kill them both?" (╯#-_-)╯~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~╧═╧Resentment from Xie Xiaofeng Value +500.

He found out that this Zheng Jian looked quite normal on the surface, but as soon as this person opened his mouth, something went wrong immediately. It was all a mess...

No wonder Liu Kuzhu and the others couldn't help but want to do it. At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng almost couldn't help but want to draw his sword at Zheng Jian...

The face of patronizing a piece of pancake was full of panic.

As for the old monk, he was racking his brains thinking about the next couplet.

Seeing this wonderful scene, Zheng Jian suddenly smiled, "Aren't you sorry? Sigh, sitting up in shock while dying, the clown turned out to be you, old monk, you shot at me, now I'm going to fight back."

The old monk's expression froze, and he hurriedly said: "Donor wait a minute, I, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, you, just let us go..."

No way, he was really scared.

Zheng Jian smiled playfully, "It's up to the Buddha whether to let you go or not, and my task is to send you to see the Buddha!"

As he said that, the Sword of Tears pierced out from an extremely tricky angle, like a river of stars falling down, like a river rushing, the light of the sword instantly enveloped the old monk.

In desperation, the old monk grabbed the fat man who was still in panic, Gu Gu, and slammed straight into Zheng Jian's sword, while he himself quickly retreated.

The tear-stained sword accurately pierced Fatty Gu's heart, and Gu Gu's expression froze.

Zheng Jian looked at the fat man Gu Gu who was protecting the old monk from the gun, and said with a light smile, "Thank you for your patronage..."

The soul searcher of the rich and the gods, patronized by the fat man, offline...

At this time, the old monk had already escaped from the Han House...

Zheng Jian didn't go after the old monk, but pulled out the tear-stained sword, and let the fat man's body hit the ground heavily, but looked at Xie Xiaofeng, "Third young master, where is your sword?"

Xie Xiaofeng fell silent.

"Go back to Cuiyun Peak to get the sword. Seven days later, in the early morning, we will see you in front of the Green Water Lake!" Zheng Jian said indifferently.

Xie Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, he was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, on the one hand, he could tell from Zheng Jian's performance today that he was a peerless swordsman not inferior to Yan Shisan, he really wanted to fight Zheng Jian, but on the other hand On the one hand, he really doesn't want to go back to Cuiyun Peak...

"You don't need to go to Lushui Lake, it's in the barren hills outside the town. I will definitely be there in seven days." Xie Xiaofeng struggled for a while, and finally accepted the challenge, but the location was chosen on the unnamed mountain outside the town.

In the ancient world, the town is an unnamed town, and the mountain is also an unnamed barren hill.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, "Alright, seven days is almost enough for you to recharge your batteries. Don't let me down, Xie Xiaofeng."

After all, Zheng Jian ignored Shan Yifei who had fainted from the pain, and walked away from the Han House.

Xie Xiaofeng stood in place for a long time before he sighed. He said that once he entered the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help himself. Now, he really has a very deep understanding.

Going around in circles, in the end, Aji turned back into Xie Xiaofeng.

He can never escape, this is his fate, doomed.

As for Zheng Jian, he was already happy.

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