A Zi chuckled and said, "Brother Eighth, your news is very good. Not bad. My Brother Ling is Ling Muyun, the famous young master in the Central Plains martial arts world today!"

As soon as this said, the people who had seen Ling Muyun in the Xingsu Sect were shocked and couldn't help but say "Oh" at the same time. The second senior brother, the Lion-nosed man, whispered: "No wonder, no wonder, I'm convinced when I broke it into his hands."

Zhai Xingzi frowned slightly and looked at A Zi and said, "Little Junior Sister, what you said is true? Why don't I believe it?"

"Sir, what do you don't believe?"

Zhai Xingzi said: "Young junior sister, you have been in our sect for so many years. When you first came to Central Plains, why did you get into relationships with some famous figures in the Central Plains martial arts world? Are you not trying to scare us on purpose, are you?"

"What should I scare you? My Brother Ling's second and third brothers have all seen each other. With their abilities, my Brother Ling was dismissed in a few seconds. How many people in the Central Plains martial arts world can have such skills?"

The lion-nosed man who had fought with Ling Muyun, Fatty and others nodded secretly after hearing A Zi's words, and they all agreed with it. They were used to being arrogant and domineering in the Sea of ​​Stars. As soon as they came to Zhongyuan, they felt quite uncomfortable. However, after learning that the other party was actually a leader in the Central Plains martial arts world, they felt much more relieved.

A Zi's face showed a hint of cunning and complacent look, and then said, "If it were me, it would be really difficult to make friends with such an amazing person as Brother Ling, but who made my parents have the ability and a good sister? For their sake, Brother Ling will take good care of me."

Ling Muyun, who was invisible in the dark, felt aroused in his heart, knowing that A Zi, the little witch, might have guessed that he was nearby. This seemed to be saying to Zhai Xingzi, but in fact he was telling him that he would save her even for the sake of Duan Zhengchun, A Zhu, Xiao Feng and others.

Zhai Xingzi said: "What does this have to do with your parents and sisters? Could it be that Ling Muyun is still your brother-in-law?"

Ling Muyun said, you are really right. You are really the brother-in-law of this little witch, but the brother-in-law of the half-sister, and she doesn't even know the little witch herself.

Then Ah Zi said, "That's not, my brother-in-law has someone else, but Brother Ling has a life-long relationship with my brother-in-law. He is the best brother. It's fine if he is alone. If he joins hands with my brother-in-law, that one will be even more amazing. I'm afraid that even the master and the old man will have to avoid three points when he meets him."

Zhai Xingzi said, "Oh? Then who is your brother-in-law?"

"My brother-in-law is the leader of the Beggars' Sect. The 'Bei Qiao Feng' that is powerful in the Central Plains is!" A Zizhen raised her head and said proudly.

As soon as Ah Zi said this, everyone present was shocked, and even more surprised than hearing about Ling Muyun's reputation before. Although Ling Muyun's reputation is now high, he has just risen. Many people who are present have never heard of Xingsu Gate before and are not deeply touched. But Qiao Feng is different. "Northern Qiao Feng, South Murong" has been spread in the world for many years. Although they are far away in the Western Regions, they are also well-known.

Chuchenzi interrupted again: "Senior Brother, the Qi-san Ling Muyun is indeed very good with Qiao Feng. A few months ago, they were still in Juxianzhuang, Henan, and they joined forces to fight against the enemy."

Zhai Xingzi frowned and said, "That Ling Muyun is not afraid of it, but Qiao Feng is the leader of the Beggars' Sect and has a large number of people and powerful people. This matter is a bit difficult to deal with."

Chuchenzi said: "Senior Brother, you don't know that Qiao Feng has withdrawn from the Beggars' Sect and is not the leader of the Beggars' Sect."

Zhai Xingzi immediately let out a sigh, his tense face relaxed, and asked, "Jiao Feng was expelled from the Beggars' Sect? Is it true?"

The fat and fat disciple said, "Everyone in the world says that he is not a Han Chinese, but a Khitan. The Beggar Gang's people have always taken it as their mission to maintain the Song Dynasty, but their gang leader is a Khitan. What's the face of this? So he forced Qiao Feng to withdraw from the Beggar Gang."

Zhai Xingzi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Beggars' Sect has many people, and it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with, but since Qiao Feng has been expelled from the sect, why are we still afraid of him?"

Speaking of this, Zhai Xingzi sneered a few times, and then said, "What is 'Bei Qiaofeng, Nan Murong, Qi Gongzi, Ling Muyun'? That is the words that the Central Plains warriors claim to each other. I don't believe that these three guys can withstand the magical skills of my Xingsu Sect!"

The fat man said, "That's right, that's what junior brothers think so. Master, you are extraordinary in martial arts. This time you come to the Central Plains, and you just kill the 'Bei Qiaofeng, Nan Murong' and the 'Qi Gongzi Ling Muyun' together, and severely slapped the spirit of the Central Plains warriors, so that they can also know the power of my Xingsu Sect!"

"This is a good statement."

Zhai Xingzi nodded conceitably, then looked at the lion-nosed man, Fatty man and others, and said, "Two, three, four, seven, eight, five junior brothers, what should you be guilty of missing the opportunity when the enemy is in the face of the enemy?"

All five people were afraid and bowed together and said, "Great Master Brother to punish me."

Zhai Xingzi said: "We come to the Central Plains and have a lot to do. If we punish according to the crime, we will inevitably weaken the manpower. Well, I see, let's do it..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his left hand raise and five dark blue sparks flew out of his sleeves, like five ghost fires shooting on the shoulders of the five people, making a "hissing" sound, and a burnt smell of barbecue spread out.

Ling Muyun felt a stern heart. The feeling of being barbecued by fire was probably not ordinary. This is a very spicy method to pick stars.

The blue fire fell on the shoulders of the five people and was extinguished as soon as it shone, but the pain on the five people's faces became more and more severe. Ling Muyun thought for a moment and guessed that the reason was that the star-picker was throwing fire bombs such as sulfur and nitrophosphorus. It must be that there was poison in it. Once the flame burned, the toxicity took advantage of the momentum to invade the muscles, so after the flame was extinguished, it made people even more painful.

At this time, Zhai Xingzi said: "This is the 'Heart Suppression Bull' of the trumpet. After Li's training, your endurance will be even greater. Next time you meet a strong enemy, it will not be so easy to surrender and lose my Xingsu Sect's face."

The lion-nose man and the fat man endured the severe pain and said, "Yes, yes, thank you for your teachings, and I am grateful to you."

The other three people had relatively shallow skills, and they all tried their best to urge their internal strength to resist pain and could not speak.

After about a stick of incense, the pain and gasping of the five people gradually stopped. During this period, the other Xingsu disciples present were frightened when they looked at the five people gritting their teeth and enduring the pain.

At this time, Zhaixingzi turned his gaze to Chuchenzi and said, "Eighth Junior Brother, you have leaked the important secrets of this sect and put the treasures of this sect at risk of damage. What punishment should you be punished by yourself?"

Chuchenzi's face suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly bent his knees, knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, begging: "Master... Master, I... I said it casually in a confused way, and the other party... may not necessarily know that the Divine Wood King Ding is used to practice... the magic method of transformation. Please spare my life. In the future... I will be a cow and a horse for you. I will never dare to have any complaints, nor will I dare to have any complaints."

Zhai Xingzi sighed and said, "Eighth Junior Brother, you and I are the same as each other. If I can do my best, I will want to spare you. But...ah, if you spare you this time, who else will be willing to abide by the master's precepts in the future? Take action! You know the rules of this sect. As long as you can defeat the law enforcement venerable, all sins will be spared. Stand up and take action!"

However, how dare Chuchenzi behave against him? He just kowtowed on the ground and kept kowtowing, making a sound, but he never dared to stand up.

Zhai Xingzi said, "If you don't want to take action first, then I'll take action first."

Chuchenzi suddenly screamed, leaned over and picked up two stones from the ground, threw them hard at Zhaixingzi, and shouted: "Senior Brother, I offended you!"

Then he picked up two stones and threw them out. At the same time, his body had already jumped to the southeast corner. He made two "huh" sounds and threw two stones. His short and strong body was already spreading far away, and he was about to sink into the darkness.

He knew that his martial arts skills were too far from Zhai Xingzi, so he only hoped that these six stones could block the opponent and he could escape. From then on, he would fly far away and never be found by the people in this sect.

However, when the Star Picking Sleep swung its sleeves, it gently slid on the first stone that flew to the first stone. The stone changed direction and smashed towards Chuchenzi's back heart. The skill of using force to use force to make it very clever.

Chu Chenzi heard the rushing sound behind him, and hurriedly jumped to the side to avoid it. However, the second stone that Zhai Xingzi waved his sleeves and brushed him up again, and he could not have any room for breath. Chu Chenzi's soles were just a little underground, and the strong wind hit his back, and the third stone shot up again.

In this way, every stone shot, forced Chenzi to jump a big step, jumped over six steps, and he was forced back to the fire again.

Chuchenzi stayed until he found that he was forced back to the flames again, and his face turned pale as paper. He flipped his hand and took out a dagger from his arms, waved his hand and inserted it into his chest. However, he knew that he was unlucky and wanted to commit suicide by swinging his dagger, so as not to suffer cruel torture before he died.

Unexpectedly, the Picking Xingzi's sleeve swayed lightly, and a blue spark shot suddenly on Chu Chenzi's wrist, burning the acupoint on his wrist. With a "hissing" sound, Chu Chenzi screamed in pain and fell to the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother, merciful! Senior Brother, merciful!"
Chapter completed!