People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

"Hmph, Hugh is pretending in front of me, I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

Looking at Guo Jing's angry face, he said contemptuously, "Why, I don't want it, why don't you give it to me by force?"

"Hurry up and get out, while I'm in a good mood, or I'll call soldiers and arrest you all."

"Throw it into the prison, hahaha."

Pushing away Guo Jing's hands, Wan Yankang opened the folding fan and was about to leave with a big swagger.

Guo Jing lowered his head a little decadently, clenched his hands unconsciously.

He wants to say something, do something.

But I don't know what to do.

Wang Chuyi came to Wanyan Kang angrily, "Whose disciple are you?"

Wan Yankang smiled slightly: "The disciple is under the sect of Changchunzi Qiu Chuji, and I pay my respects to Fifth Master Uncle."

"In the mansion, prepare some thin wine, please come to the mansion to have a talk with Uncle Wu."

He still knew about Iron Foot Immortal, but there was a little bit of disapproval on his face.

Just a master who taught him martial arts.

What else?

It's not that he fancy his status as the little prince and curry favor with himself.

It's just that the Quanzhen sect has a greater reputation, and Qiu Chuji's martial arts are stronger.

How can Wang Chu and his party not see Wan Yankang's perfunctory behavior after they have traveled all over the world for many years?

He said angrily: "Okay, what a senior apprentice of the third senior brother."

"When I see the third senior brother, I must explain it properly."

Wanyan Kang didn't take it seriously, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Wuwei stood in front of him, Wanyan Kang's expression changed, this young man could kick away Wang Chuyi who had been famous for many years.

The imposing abyss is like the sea, not to be provoked, not to be provoked.

He cupped his hands and said, "I don't know about Shaoxia, what advice do you have?"

"My father appreciates people with lofty ideals, why don't young heroes follow me back to the house, and make sure to prepare bouillon to show my heart."

Zhang Wuwei waved his hand, frowned and looked at Guo Jing: "How did I teach you?"

"Someone bullied you, what should you do?"

Guo Jing said softly, "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."

"However, my mother and master taught me to be generous and humble"

Zhang Wuwei slapped Guo Jing on the back of the head: "People are riding on your face, why are you so modest."

"Repaying grievances with virtue?"

"What is that? My principle is that if others make me uncomfortable, I will make him even more uncomfortable."

"Remember, only dead enemies are good enemies."

"Anyone who dares to provoke me, I will let them put down their butcher knives!"

Guo Jing asked naively, "Ah?"

"Stupid." Huang Rong also patted Guo Jing, "Just send him to the west and become a Buddha right away."

Zhang Wuwei nodded, and said proudly: "Look, I am so beautiful, be kind to others, and persuade them to become Buddhas."

Huang Rong felt a chill.

You told me that this murder has merit?
"go."

Zhang Wuwei pointed at Wanyan Kang:
"Tell him, adults, to take responsibility for what he says and does."

Wanyan Kang kept backing away nervously: "Let me tell you, I am the young prince of Wanyan Mansion."

"If you provoke me, I will definitely kill you without a whole body."

Guo Jing scratched his head and strode forward, although he felt that what Zhang Wuwei said was wrong.

However, he also wanted to beat Yan Kang up.

"Soldier, soldier."

Wanyan Kang shouted in horror: "What do you want?"

"money?"

"I have, as much as you want, I will give you as much as you want."

Throwing down the purse casually, Guo Jing continued on without even looking at it.

Wan Yankang suddenly realized, pointed at Mu Nianci and said, "You like her"

"It's okay, brother, I don't like her, you can do whatever you want."

"Oh, oh no, I apologize, I apologize for what I just said."

Guo Jing was a little moved, but continued to move forward.

Wanyan Kang retreated sadly:

"I apologize, what do you want from me?"

"No!"

"No, don't come here!"

Helpless like a weakling being bullied, Mu Nianci straightened up, wiped away tears, and said pleadingly:

"Let him go."

Guo Jing turned his head, Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes, "Hit!"

Offended him, but still want to be spared?
Impossible, if I don't beat your shit out today, how can Zhang Wuwei be called the leader of the Demon Cult?
Wan Yankang still wanted to resist, but was knocked down by Guo Jing three or two times.

The white clothes were stained with a lot of mud, and they looked very embarrassed.

Guo Jing was kind-hearted, he hit him a few times, and when he was out of breath, he stopped and stood aside.

Wanyan Kang collapsed on the ground, protecting his handsome face, gritting his teeth, you wait, you all wait, I, Wanyan Kang, swear, I will never let you go.

When I catch you, I will make sure that you cannot survive or die.

Zhang Wuwei kicked Wanyan Kang's arms away, revealing his resentful face.

"Why, don't you agree?"

Wan Yankang hesitated for a moment, the hero turned into a smiling face despite the loss in front of him:

"No, no."

"Young Xia's lesson is that I shouldn't look down on others."

"My fault, my fault."

"I'm going back to the mansion right now, discuss with my father and king, and choose a good day and auspicious day."

"Bring this girl back to the palace."

Wait, when I return to the palace, I will immediately ask my father to dispatch troops to arrest you all.

After you have tasted the eighteen punishments, choose a sunny day.

Drag it out and chop it up to feed the dogs.

Zhang Wuwei smiled slightly, raised his left foot and stepped on Wanyankang's chest.

Patted his handsome face: "You look really good, no wonder, no wonder, but it's a pity, a pity."

Wanyan Kang? ? ?
Confused?
What do you mean?
No wonder, what a pity?
Faintly, there was an extremely bad premonition constantly echoing in his heart, reminding him to run quickly.

Run as far as you can.

It's a pity that Zhang Wuwei's chest was firmly trampled on, and he couldn't move.

He could barely show a flattering smile: "Young man, shouldn't you let go and let me. Hehe?"

Really, weak and pathetic.

But Zhang Wuwei was unmoved. Having read the original novel, how could he not know about Wanyan Kang?
For the sake of prosperity and wealth, he didn't care at all that it was Wanyan Honglie who destroyed his family in the end.

Not only does he recognize the thief as his father, but he is even more flexible and vicious.

In order to survive, in order to obtain martial arts cheats, how many things he has done and the people he has harmed?

A slap was slapped on the left side of his face.

Wanyan Kang was stunned for a moment, covering his swollen left cheek: "Young man, this is?"

"Snapped!"

There was another sound, and his right cheek was also swollen.

A sternness flashed across his face, and he said with a smile: "Young Xia fought well!"

"The villain should be beaten, he should be beaten."

As he said that, he slapped himself several times, and others couldn't bear to see it seriously.

Guo Jing grabbed Zhang Wuwei's arm, "Second Brother, forget it."

Mu Nianci also leaned over with Yu Lihua: "Yes, young hero, forget it."

Only the little beggar Huang Rong thought it was fun: "Hit it, keep it up!"