Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 338 is in the next Baiyujian Jinsi (eighth more, ask for monthly pass for subscription)

  Jin Si stood up, and wow a bit of old blood.

   Jue Wushen looked at Jin Si: "Yes, I won't die with a punch."

   Jin Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and said to the little apprentice behind him.

"go."

   "I said, no one wants to leave!" Jue Wushen punched again.

  Jin Si once again blocked Jue Wu Shen with his body.

  Boom——

  Jin Si took two steps back and vomited another mouthful of blood.

    Absolute God had to re-examine Jin Si.

  He hits himself twice in a row, and he has already used five successful powers for the second punch.

  His killing fist can smash into a mountain wall.

  Not to mention the flesh and blood.

   But Jin Si actually took two punches without dying.

  The disciples of Jin Si fled one after another.

  Guihu saw that Jin Si was injured, and immediately came up to haunt Absolute Wushen.

   But the martial arts of Ghost Tiger and Jue Wushen are far apart.

  And what Guihu is good at is light exercises.

  A few tricks down, but kicked in the legs of Absolute Wushen.

   But for Absolute God, it is no different from tickling.

   and was also seized by Jue Wushen and broke Guihu's leg with a punch.

   Jue Wushen’s interest is not in Guihu’s body, but looking at Jin Si.

   "If you can take my third punch, I will accept your allegiance."

  Jin Si grinned suddenly: "Then I will call the lord in advance."

   Jue Wushen's double fists are like hot red soldering irons.

   Jue Wushen yelled, and rushed towards Jin Si with the power of scorching heat and terror.

  Boom——

   Jin Si's tall body was blasted out more than ten feet.

  This blow is absolutely magical.

Jue Wu Shen felt that Jin Si was bound to die.

  He didn't intend to accept any subordinates.

  Not to mention the other party is still an unknown disciple.

   However, Jin Si stood up again.

  Two eye-catching fist prints on the chest.

   just immortality...

  Jin Si staggered for two steps: "I can call you the lord now, right?"

Wow--

   is another bite of old blood.

  The next moment, Jin Si fell top-heavy to the ground.

   Jue Wushen came in front of Jin Si, and his double fists brewed the killing fist again.

  But he didn’t start.

  Hesitated for a long time, Jue Wu Shen took a deep breath and put away the killing punch.

  He felt that since this nameless disciple was greedy for life, he was afraid of death.

  There should be use value.

  ……

  On the other side, Jian Chen hurriedly fled with the nameless.

  Just less than a hundred miles away from Mulong Town, a group of swordsmen surrounded Jianchen’s carriage.

The head of the   Swordsman is a young man, holding a paper fan in his hand, with a certain demeanor.

   "Jian Chen, hand over Wuming."

   "Zexin, Wuming said, I will take my master away, and you will attack Mulong Town." Jian Chen looked at Jiexin angrily.

   "Haha...Jian Chen, are you stupid? Why did we attack Mulong Town? Of course, it was for Wuming. As long as Wuming loses, the Central Plains will fall. Why do you think my father will let Wuming go back to the mountain?"

   "You don't believe it." Jian Chen was even more annoyed.

  "Jianchen, Jianchen, how could Wuming accept you as a stupid disciple?"

   "Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous." Jian Chen drew his sword and rushed towards Dexin.

   But after a few tricks, Jian Chen was knocked over by the desperate slap on the ground.

   "Come here, help our Young Master Chen down." Jue Xin tidy up Jian Chen cleanly.

   Pulled up the curtains of the carriage, Wuming lay in it as expected, and was hit by the disintegration prepared by his father.

  Wang Wuming can't move at this moment, but his consciousness is still very clear.

  He was groaning in his heart.

   "Hehe...Is this the nameless martial arts myth? It's not in my hands yet."

   Jue Xin's eyes flashed a sharp look, and the killing fist suddenly blasted into the sea of ​​unknown air.

   Wuming did not move, but a mouthful of blood still oozes from the corner of his mouth.

  Anonymous is even more desperate at this moment.

  ……

  Call——

   Jin Si yawned and stretched.

  I slept really well.

  The only pity is that there is a man standing by the bed.

   Jue Wushen didn’t arrange for herself to serve as a maid.

  Negative review, no wonder you have been stunned by the situation.

  The man's eyes are cold and indifferent.

   "Wake up, the lord tells you to see him when you wake up."

  Jin Si wiped the saliva from his mouth.

   Put on his clothes and follow behind the man.

  This is the imperial city palace, and absolutely no gods have already occupied it.

  The emperor in Fengyun World is called Supreme.

   is quite weak anyway.

  Very non-existent.

  The greatest sense of existence is when I was frustrated by someone, and more than once.

  It seems that the boss of every era has to play the supreme once.

  Otherwise, the forced frame will drop a lot.

  It was not a man who stood beside Jin Si's bed before.

  Of course, not a woman.

   is a souvenir of the imperial palace.

  Followed the souvenirs to the main hall.

  At this moment, Absolute Wushen is throwing a banquet.

  "White Jade Sword Jin Si, pay homage to the lord."

  Jue Wushen and all the masters of Dongying in the main hall all looked at Jin Si.

  "White jade sword? Are you good at making swords?"

   "All people in the rivers and lakes are showing love, and I think Jin is handsome and handsome, so he gave the name of white jade sword, which means that the white jade is like a crown, and the jade tree is in the wind, and it is chic and suave."

   "Haha..." Jue Wu Shen laughed.

  Other masters also laughed wildly.

  Jin Si curled his lips and glanced over everyone on the scene.

   Silently jot down those few who laughed loudest.

   "Do you sincerely want to respect me as the Lord?"

   "It really can't be true." Jin Si replied seriously.

   "Okay, I admire you as a person who knows current affairs the most."

   "Thank you Lord for your appreciation."

"follow me."

  Jin Si followed Jue Wushen honestly.

  Absolute Wushen took Jin Si to a dungeon.

  I saw someone in the middle of the dungeon with his limbs tied.

  Jin Si took a closer look. Isn’t this nameless?

  At this moment, the whole body of the nameless is covered with cuts and bruises, and the air is like hairspring.

  "The time has come to prove your loyalty." Jue Wushen patted Jin Si on the shoulder.

   "What does the lord want me to do?"

   Desperately smiled and walked to Wuming.

   "Anonymous, open your eyes and see, who is this next to me?"

  Anonymous raised his head weakly and glanced at Jin Si.

  He was almost moved to cry.

  Little 4, you are finally here...

  Your master, I can’t stand it anymore.

  Don't play, hurry up and save me.

  "Little...Little 4..."

   "Oh, Master, don't be unharmed, I have recently abandoned the shadow to the bright, and I am already under the command of Lord Absolute No God."

   Wuming's body trembled slightly, you are making trouble.

  Don’t you see what I have become.

   Hurry up... I haven’t had a good meal for two days.

  Absolutely Wushen gave Jin Si a dagger.

   "The time has come to prove you."

   Jin Si casually stabbed and entered the nameless abdomen.

   "Lord, how do you need me to prove it?"

   Jue Wu Shen was dazed, I haven't said what to do.

  You didn’t hesitate at all.

  Jin Si draws a knife, pokes again, draws again, pokes again...

  Anonymous vomited blood.

   "Stop." Jue Wushen hurriedly called.

  Stick again, Wuming is really going to be stabbed to death by you.

  He also hoped to dig out the secrets of returning ten thousand swords from the nameless mouth.

  (End of this chapter)