This punch came really unexpectedly, even if Zhang Youwei had been prepared, he didn't expect the other party to have such a move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Even though his body is flexible and agile, it is also limited by it, resulting in weak muscles and bones, if he really suffers this punch, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid the rest of his life will be wasted. Thinking of this, he immediately shook the remaining heavenly puppet silk in his hand vigorously, and a mesh bag immediately appeared out of thin air.

Without saying a word, Zhang Youwei threw the heavenly puppet net in his hand forward, and Zhu Dachuang's right arm directly entered it. In an instant, the net bag was closed, and the arm was completely swallowed in an instant, and a large blood mist burst out immediately.

Zhu Dachuang's hand was like a zongzi, entangled by the heavenly puppet. And as time passed, the force acting on the silk thread became greater and greater, and the arm trapped in it immediately flowed blood, and the scene was extremely tragic.

However, even so, Zhu Dachuang, who was strong by nature, was stunned and didn't even breathe. On the contrary, Zhang Youwei was already bloody, and his face was embarrassed, and he said that if he continued like this, the other party's right arm would be abolished forever.

"Hey, you don't want to stop yet. Do you want to lose this arm?" Zhang Youwei said sharply.

Although he was controlled by others, how could the iron-clad Zhu Dachuang be frightened by the other party's little injury. His body was still exerting force forward, as the golem sliced through his flesh and sliced directly into his bones. Under the constant stalemate between the two sides, even the tenacious Heavenly Puppet Silk couldn't help but let out bursts of sorrow, as if begging Zhu Dachuang to stop being obsessed.

"Click!"

Finally, with a crisp sound, Zhu Dachuang's forearm snapped, minced flesh, and bone stubble scattered all over the ground. And the tiger shadow seemed to know that its limit had come, and there was no trace after howling miserably.

Zhang Youwei had forgotten that he was still fighting, he threw the net bag in his hand casually, and half of Zhu Dachuang's arm flew out. Unexpectedly, even at this point, Zhu Dachuang still refused to admit defeat, although his arm was useless, he actually hit the opponent's body with his head with all his might. For a while, Zhang Youwei's mouth and nose were bleeding together, and the bridge of his nose was deeply sunken inward, obviously completely broken by this impact.

Zhang Youwei covered the affected area, screamed and screamed, ran dozens of steps in a row, and came directly to the door of the dark room. Who would have thought that at this moment, there was a sudden sound of slow but very powerful footsteps outside the door.

"Squeak!"

Seeing the people outside the door walking in, Zhang Youwei knelt directly on the ground, forgetting even the pain in his body, and said, "Master!"

Of course, the person who came was Fang Xishi, and besides him, who else could know about the existence of this place. He glanced at Zhang Youwei, whose face was covered with blood, and then at the broken arm in the place, as if he already knew what was going on. He nodded at Zhang Youwei, and then said, "You're injured, go back and deal with it properly! Later, I will send you to send you some bruising medicine, don't leave the room." ”

Zhang Youwei's face flashed with joy, and he hurriedly said excitedly: "Thank you, boss." ”

Of course, he knew Fang Xishi's handwriting, although it could not be regarded as extremely luxurious, but he had never been stingy with juniors like them. If you don't give a reward, it's enough, and a reward is thousands of aura pills. It seems that this injury was not in vain. Thinking of this, the imbalance in his heart immediately disappeared, and the pace of going out became extremely brisk.

After making sure that Zhang Youwei was gone, Fang Xishi sighed, came to the broken arm, and picked it up from the ground. Then, he walked to Zhu Dachuang's side again, stretched out his hand and handed the broken arm to the other party.

"Are you alright?" Fang Xishi said kindly.

Zhu Dachuang, who was still murderous before, saw this situation, and directly withered, and he didn't even have the confidence to speak. Indeed, this matter is always his fault, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Youwei. He took his arm and whispered:

"I'm sorry boss, but I'm too anxious. ”

Fang Xishi stroked the other party's head like he treated his own child, and continued: "You can't be blamed for this. At your age, it's a time to be playful, and it's understandable that you can't stay here. ”

Zhu Dachuang said: "But ......"

Fang Xishi said: "There are some things that I can't tell you yet. You just need to know that I'm doing it for your own good. ”

After that, a multicolored holy light immediately appeared on his body, and before Zhu Dachuang came back to his senses, the other party had already slapped a palm on his heavenly spirit, and an indescribable sense of comfort immediately dispersed into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, nourishing and repairing the injured area. Immediately afterward, a thunderclap-like pain flashed through his mind, and then the whole person lost consciousness.

When Zhu Dachuang woke up again, he had been re-hung from the chains, his right arm had been taken back and carefully bandaged, with a skillful and delicate technique, like a woman's masterpiece. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, in fact, staying here is not just a bad thing!

The salary transfer meeting in the Cangbei Immortal Garden is close at hand, and everyone in the door has already begun to prepare for related matters. At that time, on the Chusheng Continent, elites from all over the world will gather here to witness the entire process of the conference.

Sun Changkong couldn't help but be a little worried, if he met some former rivals, wouldn't he be in trouble? But then again, this is in the Cangbei Immortal Garden, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the other party is, he can't rashly make a move on his own territory, right? Thinking of this, his worried heart returned to tranquility, and even his mood became much better.

Although Fang Rou has not recovered from a serious illness, she is fortunately in good health, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. And the royal people were attacked by people, and there was no danger, and it was also the favor of God. In this way, his luck is not too bad, and the only thing left is the three fats who don't know where he is now.

With Gao Wanfei, who was seriously injured, the two of them were alone, where else could they go? In a trance, he couldn't help but feel that his good friend had failed a lot. When the other party is in trouble, he can't help it, so he can only be like others, as an ordinary bystander, witnessing the situation going to a desperate situation little by little. If this continues, the two of them will have only a dead end. He had to do something about it.

After listening to the professor in the morning, Sun Changkong intercepted Zhang Zhenren, the master of the inner door, first saluted respectfully, and then said: "The disciple is not clear, please master to solve my doubts." ”

Zhang Zhenren is kind and kind, and he has never had a fight. But today, for some reason, he ignored the disciple in front of him who pious and asked for advice, and he didn't even want to raise his eyelids.

"Tell me something, I have other things to do. ”

Sun Changkong immediately said: "Master told us before that cultivation must first cultivate the mind. Cultivating the mind should pay attention to the 'five constants', benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith. If a friend is in trouble and a disciple abandons him, is it against the principle of 'righteousness'?"

Zhang Zhenren glanced at him angrily, and then said: "I know and ask, this kind of simple truth, three-year-old children know it!"

Sun Changkong said: "In this case, can Master tell me where Chen Jinglun is." I want to talk to him. ”

Zhang Zhenren's face immediately became gloomy, and he said in a stern tone: "A disciple has already caused Xianyuan a lot of headaches, do you still want to follow your friend's old path?"

Sun Changkong said indifferently: "The disciple said it, I just wanted to talk to him, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

Zhang Zhenren snorted coldly, and then said: "That Chen Jinglun is not a good man and a woman, and he never needs any reason to kill someone. If you provoke him, it will be tantamount to incurring the disaster of killing yourself, and you will even be punished together with Xianyuan. Don't you want to think about it?"

Sun Changkong said: "This disciple has indeed considered it. However, the matter of the three fats has already happened, and Xianyuan and Chen Jinglun have already had a holiday, so it is not bad this time. ”

Zhang Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Do you really want to die so much?"

Sun Changkong said: "Of course the disciple doesn't want to die, the disciple just wants to say something to Chen Jinglun." ”

"Well, since you've made up your mind, then I won't hide it anymore. To tell you the truth, that Chen Jinglun is now in Ascending City. ”

Sun Changkong's brows tightened, and he said in surprise: "Ascending the high city, hasn't it been driven out and wiped out? Isn't he afraid of the smell of corpses?"

Zhang Zhenren sighed: "I didn't expect this either. But the disciple who was sent to clean up the mess two days ago came back to report that the largest fireworks place in the city, Cuixian Tower, had actually opened again. However, there was only a group of outsiders inside, and among them was a young man who was very imaginary to Chen Jinglun. ”

"Could it be ......," Sun Changkong couldn't help but say.

"Could it be what?" Zhang Zhenren wondered.

"Oh, nothing. I just remembered one thing. Thank you Master for solving your doubts for the disciple, and the disciple is grateful. ”

Sun Changkong was just about to retreat, but Zhang Zhenren actually stopped him: "Stop." ”

Sun Changkong couldn't help but say, "What's the matter, Master, is there anything else?"

Zhang Zhenren: "Your matter is really clear, and my holiday with you has not been explained yet." ”

Hearing this, Sun Changkong felt a little inexplicable, but in order to show his respect for this master, he had to continue listening.

"Do you remember the Liu Daoren who was almost injured by you at the promotion conference a year ago?"

Sun Changkong thought about it again and again, and finally had some eyebrows, so he said, "Remember, remember." ”

He was just about to say more when an ominous thought crossed his mind. Could it be that Liu Daoren has nothing to do with this Zhang Zhenren?

"That's right. That Liu Daoren is my brother who is not your mother. ”

"What! brother!"

Although Sun Changkong vaguely guessed that the two would be somewhat related, he never thought that there was such a layer of blood friendship between them. Right now, he didn't dare to look at the other party's face, for fear that Zhang Zhenren would swallow him in one bite.