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Chapter 168 The second child

Seeing that the old man flew into the air, he supported the ground with both hands and exerted force, and his whole person also moved upwards. He kept kicking at the shrinking old man and led the old man into the air. After the secret technique failed, the old man seemed to have lost his resistance in an instant, so he let Jing kick him like this.

The two of them rose higher and higher, and the ruins below became smaller and smaller.

In the air, Xiu Jing glanced at the ground below and estimated his height, "Well, it's almost done!" Then he looked at the old man again and kicked him up again. As the old man ascended, Xiu Jing disappeared below him, and then appeared above the old man, and his toes swooped downwards. Xiu Jing took advantage of his diving force and pressed on the old man's head and dragged his body to the ground.

"Shura Kill!" The two turned into a black meteor and hit the ground. When Xiu Zheng was still a little distance from the ground, he let go and jumped to the side with the force. The old man "boom!" and then hit the ground with a loud bang. The second pit on this street in the slums was formed. Coincidentally, these two were caused by the same person.

Xiuzhi looked at the second pit deeply, turned around and walked towards the ruins where Eleven and the others disappeared.

"Eleven and others have been going down for so long, why haven't they come up yet? Could it be that they are in trouble again, right?" Xiu Zheng murmured while speeding up his pace, and the ruins were right in front of him.

"Ha~ha~ha~" A weak laugh came from behind Xiu Zheng.

"!" The corrected body paused suddenly, his steps stopped rapidly, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound source, and frowned. He revealed his surprise, "I can still laugh! I just controlled the height and strength, but under normal circumstances, if I take such a move, I will be seriously injured and unconscious. How could I..."

"Ha~Haha~" A slender arm stretched out from the pit and grabbed the edge of the pit.

"My fighting spirit is only one layer left..." Xiu Jing's eyes didn't feel solemn, he turned around and faced the pit, flipped his hands, and the dagger reappeared.

"Ha~haha~" the laughter became louder and louder.

Xiuzhi tightened the dagger in his hand, and the "Shadow Shura" fighting spirit was concentrated on his chest and turned into a little black light. The moves he had prepared before when he had not discovered the secret of the old man's secret technique were now ready again.

"Ha!" The old man exerted one hand, and the yellow fighting spirit burst out, and his whole person bounced out of the pit and came into the air. The old man's small eyes were covered with blood. He looked down at the correction. The incisions below his waist were constantly overflowing blood, blending with the rainwater falling on him, dyeing the old man's lower body into a light red.

Xiu Jing's eyes moved into the air with the old man, and a pair of pointed and long horns on his head appeared faintly on Xiu Jing's body.

Later, it was connected with the black light on his chest.

"The earth toad turtle, the toad turtle is overwhelmed!" The old man concentrated the yellow Dou Qi on top of his head.

"Shura Shadow·Ghost Shadow Raid!" The phantom behind Xiujing slowly opened a hole under his face, looking as if he was smiling strangely.

Just as the old man was about to rush head down, just as the shadow behind him was about to leave his body.

"Stop! The second brother!" An angry shout fell from the sky, and a white figure fell between Xiu Zheng and the old man at the same time.

The old man in the air showed no intention of stopping, and naturally he had no intention of stopping.

The visitor just stood still and did not go to see Xiu Zheng, but quickly turned around and looked up at the old man in the air, followed by another angrily shouting, "Dragon! Don't stop!"

At this moment, there was only Jingjing in the old man's eyes, the culprit who cracked his secret technique and injured him like this. The old man now had a thought in his mind, that was to kill Jingjing! Everything else was left behind by him.

After seeing who the visitor was clearly seen, he suppressed his offensive, but did not relax his vigilance at all. This visitor was no one else, but Oman, the housekeeper of the Marquis of Erdunt.

The old man took the top first, and with the help of the dive, he rushed towards Xiujing like an earth-yellow meteor! Leaving a long trace in the air.

When Oman saw the old man's look unwilling to stop, he knew, "It's bad! My younger brother is probably going crazy!" He subconsciously glanced at Xiujing and quickly started to use his fighting spirit. A gray fighting spirit was discharged from his body. Oman dared not be careless, and he lucked his fighting spirit, and used his feet to press on the old man.

"Haha~ha~ha~" the old man smiled and immersed in his world, his diving speed continued to increase.

"Toad Turtle Net!" Oman shouted, his hands spread out, and his gray fighting spirit instantly spread around, like a big net scattered by fishing.

In the sky, a yellow meteor plunged into a gray sky net. No matter how domineering and powerful the impact of the meteor was, it still could not break through a flexible sky net. The meteor pulled the sky net for a long distance, and finally stopped and stopped in the net.

Oman caught the old man steadily in the air.

"Big, big brother," the old man seemed to wake up and shouted at Ouman.

Oman looked at the old man's naked body and asked, "You have just used the secret technique of 'earth gravity' in the 'earth toad turtle'?"

"..." The old man didn't say anything.

Oman saw the old man's upper and lower body covered with incisions, which secretly suppressed his surprise, "not only was the secret technique broken, but he was also injured.

so?"

The old man looked at the correction on the ground with a fierce look and still didn't make a sound.

"Where is the young master?" Ouman asked with a glance around.

"The young master is still underground."

"Is the underground safe?" Oman asked with his eyebrows raised.

"His people are also below."

When Oman heard this, his face changed, "What! The Xiu family is also below! What did I ask you to do? What did I say to you?"

"I…"

"Shut up! A waste!" Oman glared at the old man as if his eyes were gathered, and shouted.

"..." The old man really stopped making another sound. He seemed to be afraid of Ouman, so he shrank his head and neck slightly and lowered his head. His behavior was completely different from his crazy appearance before.

Oman turned his face and looked at Xiujing while falling. He began to look at the young man seriously. "Before fighting with this guy, his cultivation was not high. The level of a low-level warrior, the second child, in recent years, he has neglected his cultivation to practice. Although his cultivation has not improved, he is also the level of a low-level medium-level warrior. The cultivation level between the two is a whole one, and the second child's combat experience is only a lot more and less. He even launched a secret technique but failed to win the battle. Instead, he was made so embarrassed. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Oman took the old man to the ground and kept a distance from Xiu Zheng. After landing, he let go of the old man with disgust. The old man's lower body was seriously injured and could only barely stand. Oman didn't look at the old man and walked forward a few steps, "But, the second child should have exhausted his fighting spirit!" Thinking of Oman, he spoke to Xiu Zheng, "Young Master, we meet again."

Xiu Zheng glanced at the old man beside him, then looked at Ouman and said, "I said, I am not the young master, I am Xiu Zheng of Xiu's family!"

"Okay, then I'll call you brother." Ouman said with a smile.

"..." Xiu corrected his plan to take back the Shura phantom behind him.

"The one who just fought with the little brother Zheng was my brother, Ou Feng. He was sent by me to protect the safety of my young master." Ou Man didn't care and continued.

"What do you want to say?" Xiu Zheng glanced at the old man again.

"Hahaha~ Since the little brother has asked this, I will not let it go. If I have something to say, I will just say it. I was entrusted by my master to pick up my master home."

“…”

"Brother Zheng, look, can you hand over my young master to me and take it back?" Oman looked at Xiujing's eyes and narrowed into a line, "Let me get a good deal."
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