Zhang Lingqiao was still unaware that he had been targeted by the most dangerous people in the world. He consciously did something very beautiful. He held the wine cup in his hand and looked at "Ji Xiaoyue" up and down, and kept nodding with a smile, as if thanking her for her cooperation and guidance.

"Ji Xiaoyue" disguised as Wang Tu of Dan Tai put his hands on his hips, glared back without hesitation, and snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? You're so terrified."

Luo Yufeng sighed inwardly, lowered her eyes and scolded softly: "No, don't speak like this to the envoy!"

Zhang Lingqiao waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay."

After saying that, he looked at "Ji Xiaoyue" with a smile and sighed: "Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the young master looks like a little adult! The advance and retreat just now are really amazing, and he is really a man."

"Ji Xiaoyue" sneered: "My surname is Zhang, please don't do this. I, Ji Xiaoyue, are not very good at it. How capable are you, I have a sense of sensation in my heart. You think you are flattering, but I hear it a little harsh..."

"Do it randomly!" Luo Yufeng scolded: "This kid, who made you speak so unruly..."

"It's okay." Zhang Lingqiao smiled and said, "Hehe, as the saying goes, heroes are young, and the young master is young, so he should be a little arrogant. The great talents should be like this. How can ordinary people and common etiquette be bound by? Yes, how old is the young master this year?"

Scum! Even a little girl who doesn't distinguish right from wrong is deceiving!

Dan Tai Wangtu sneered in his heart, and murderous intent rolled on his face. However, he pretended not to know it was a plan. He snorted, hugged his arms and hugged, and glanced at him, "I'm sixteen, do you think I'm a child?"

Although her words and deeds today have the purpose of provoking trouble, more than 90% of them are imitating the real Ji Xiaoyue.

Even if you let that real Ji Xiaoyue come out, you may not be more troublesome than her. I don’t know how the master of Ji Hua from Bian Que Hall taught her daughter!

Zhang Lingqiao's eyes were radiant and nodded with a smile: "Yes, the young master is naturally not a child. With the young master's martial arts cultivation, she may be an exception. I will receive the 'Shisi Miao Wan' in advance."

Luo Yufeng's body trembled, and it could be seen that she tried her best to restrain her shock. The strap on her hair could not shake lightly, and she quickly stood up and said, "I am a messenger, Xiaoyue is still young and has rough skills, so I am afraid that she will waste Lord Yuanjun's magic medicine. After I took it back to the main hall, my father was ordered to discipline her strictly. After two years, I will be eighteen years old, and I will let her take the medicine."

Zhang Lingqiao smiled and said, "Lord Luo is too polite and too modest. In my opinion, the young master's skill is at least 50% or 60%. Looking at the world today, he can be considered a first-class expert. How can he say it roughly?"

"Ji Xiaoyue" took the opportunity to rob, "Bah, who is 50% or 60% of the time with you, who will compete with you? Zhang Lingqiao, don't think I don't know what you have. If you have sex, don't plant any poison or pills for me. In two years, I will be able to achieve my magical skills and then distinguish them with your Yuan Lord and the two black dogs next to you!"

The middle-aged Sun Jujun of the black beard was almost fainting and sighed in his heart: Your Aunt Feng tried her best to push you Lihuo Pit, but you were determined to be beating down! I miss your father Ji Hua, the best-selling old fox in the world. He quietly fought against the big ones and snatched the position of the master of the hall, how could he give birth to such a daughter?!

Luo Yufeng was so angry that her face turned pale. She stepped forward to pull her. Zhang Lingqiao smiled and stood up to dissuade her: "Don't be upset by Master Luo! It's just that the child is naughty and has no restraint. Why should he be so angry?"

He turned his back to "Ji Xiaoyue", and a huge empty door was revealed behind him.

"Ji Xiaoyue" glanced at her sideways, and suddenly she smiled. With a snap, she swept her legs and launched a sneak attack on Zhang Lingqiao—

Now, even the young woman in yellow, He Clan Jun, who had little experience, could see that it was a trick to lure the enemy. He shouted in a low voice: "Not good!"

Zhang Lingqiao was not very good at martial arts, but he was quite brave. Otherwise, he would not have been able to capture Yuanjun's eyes and become an envoy.

He now claims to have figured out Ji Xiaoyue's temperament, so when he saw her tricky legs attacking the healthy woman behind her back, he deliberately showed the same flaws. The direction and angle are all appropriate, and it was simply designed to be her kick.

And "Ji Xiaoyue" was really deceived and didn't care about the interests, so she wanted to give him this.

This is the moment Zhang Lingqiao is waiting for.

He stood still and did not move. The shorter black-robed servant behind him moved his body, protecting him, and his palm suddenly reached the right position, ready to go. However, "Ji Xiaoyue" in mid-air lost all the situation, as if he had put his waist and legs into the hands of the black-robed servant. Looking at the palm of the servant, it was clearly the domineering "Yuan Jun Ba Jin"!

How could Luo Yufeng watch her take the palm? She had no choice but to move, pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword, stepped forward with her toes, and suddenly she felt something was wrong.

After changing the angle, she found that the short black-robed servant's palm was slightly shaking around her waist. This attack could reach all directions, and it might not be necessary for "Ji Xiaoyue".

When it comes to directional distance, there is another better goal than "Ji Xiaoyue" - herself!

Zhang Lingqiao's vest was to lure the enemy, and the short black-robed servant's palm was still lure the enemy. What's more, there was another tall black-robed servant who was ready to go and hide.

Luo Yufeng hesitated and entangled, while Dan Tai Wangtu, who was in the "most dangerous situation", was carefully observing the martial arts methods of the two black-robed followers, one tall and one short. As long as there was no City God among these two, she would dare to make people annoyed by Zhang Lingqiao, who was here in minutes.

In the end, Luo Yufeng was not deceived, and Dan Tai Wangtu did not really take action.

The short black-robed servant slapped the penis with one palm, but the one who hit a strong young man in his early twenties.

This person was extremely fast. Where he rushed from and how he broke into the battle group, no one here saw clearly.

The short servant's palm was intended to subdue Luo Yufeng. It only took two or three percent of the force. The tough young man was beaten back two steps. The cloth bag in his hand sounded "swish" and pointed directly at the short servant.

The short servant closed his left fingers and firmly clamped the tip of the cloth bag in front of him, just one inch away from the tip of his nose. The veil scarf at the end of his nose "thorned", and a few fine lines burst out. He laughed and praised: "Good knife!" His voice was very loud and thick, and it made people's eardrums sing.

Dan Tai Wangtu's eyes moved, and he was eliminated instantly. He didn't look at him, but his attention was on the other tall and thin black-robed servant next to him who was calm and motionless.

But the short servant used his fingertips, and hissing sounded a few times. The silk cloth and towels swelled and burst into pieces, revealing a scimitar of different shapes.

The blade is like snow, making people shudder.

The tough young man bit a smear of blood on his lips, his already pale face turned pale and blue. His body was as shaking as iron dry ink. The tip of the knife stood still and whispered: "It's enough to kill you."

Luo Yufeng had already pulled "Ji Xiaoyue" back a few steps and covered her with her body, then she said loudly: "Xiake, don't be rude!"

The short servant pulled his fingers away, and was not afraid of stolen in front of the scimitar, taking his life.

As if responding to his conceit and courage, the strong young man put his knife in his arm and slowly retreated on the wound. No one could see that he could suddenly stop and kill the enemy in one blow.

The short servant smiled and praised, "Good man! He can still speak on his own and walk on his own after being beaten by Yuan Junba Jin. You are the first person I have ever seen in my life."

His palm was less than 30% strong, and he was deliberately praising this, but many of the people present had suffered from the "Yuan Jun Ba Jin". The severe pain of the Ba Jin when he penetrated his body was unforgettable. Some people could not even suffer such torture, and bit their tongue and committed suicide on the spot. Therefore, they all admired the patience of the tough man.

Luo Yufeng waved her hands, patted several of his big holes, stumbled down, and bowed to Zhang Lingqiao: "This child is not sophisticated and does not intend to contradict him. I beg the envoy to be magnanimous and relieve the pain of domineering strength and rushing his body."

Zhang Lingqiao was very helpful to this and smiled and said, "Of course. Yes, what's his name?"

Luo Yufeng said: "When I say to the envoy, the child is called Li Xiake. His father died two years ago, and his filial piety period has not expired... I originally wanted to wait until the grand ceremony was given next year and then officially recommend it to Lord Yuanjun. Please give me medicine to relieve the pain."

Zhang Lingqiao nodded: "How old is this year?"

Luo Yufeng only said that he intended to delay and wanted to extend the time when Li Xiake was tortured by the domineering spirit. She remained calm and said respectfully: "It's twenty-one this year."

Zhang Lingqiao took out a "Ji Si Miao Pill" and played with it. After a while, he became more and more careless and said: "I naturally couldn't bear to see him suffer. Besides, it was time to get married and have children."

After saying that, he threw the pill and Li Xiake caught it with her backhand, but did not move slightly.

Everyone understands that the life and death of Ma Lao Clanjun depends on this pill of pill.

Luo Yufeng instantly turned countless thoughts and finally realized that today's situation was irreversible. She could not lose the rescue of the old clan king of Ma. She also gave a full-time up-and-coming artist Li Xiake. She made a quick decision and ordered: "Xiake, please take the Miaowan quickly and thank you for your envoy."

Li Xiake took the medicine as he said, and whispered: "Thank you, Lord Envoy."

Seeing that he obediently accepted Miaowan, Zhang Lingqiao nodded and a short black-robed servant walked forward to help Li Xiake stop the tyrannical spirit that was rampant inside his body.

Zhang Lingqiao sat for a while, explained the matter about herbs, ordered him to stop, and then got up and left.

Everyone was sent out of the hospital all the way, and the nine carefully selected virgin beauties naturally left with Zhang Lingqiao.

Tan Tai Wangtu looked at the back of the tall black-robed servant who had not spoken thoughtfully. After hesitating for a few moments, he finally endured it and did not dare to kill Zhang Lingqiao here directly.

After seeing off Zhang Lingqiao, Luo Yufeng sent everyone down and only led the He Clan Jun, Sun Clan Jun and other close friends back.

When he saw Dan Tai Wangtu, he was so angry that he looked cold. He raised his bare hands and slapped her in the face.

This slap was extremely heavy and very fast, but she failed to hit Dan Tai Wangtu as she wished. She hid over Miao Dahao's top with a seemingly unintentional stagger. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!