I Have a Monster Farm

Yang Kang's words were almost shouted with hatred in his eyes.

He was also aggrieved. After so many years, everyone knew about his life experience, but no one told him.

Qiu Chuji, a stinky Taoist priest, didn't say a word, and it was hard to say anything about his father, and even his mother, who he cared most about, didn't say a word.

Okay, don't say anything, but why are you forcing him to adopt a stranger as his father now?

He is the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin. How could he be willing to live in the rivers and lakes and become that shabby household with such a down-and-out father.

"Yang Kang, are you really stubborn?"

"Qiu Chuji, I said that there is no Yang Kang in this world, only Wanyan Kang, the golden man."

Yang Kang's ruthless gaze swept across everyone in front of him, only his mother had a touch of tenderness, but it soon turned into a stern look.

"My fellow guests, please act together to wipe out the rebels and save the princess."

After going through two levels of reversal in the Little Theater of Recognizing Father, Keqing, who has been eating melons, finally reacted to this order.

But what was Yang Kang's status in the past, now he is still the little prince of Zhao Wangfu, that's enough.

"Please rest assured, little prince, we will definitely rescue the princess."

Hou Tonghai rushed up first, followed by Master Lingzhi and Peng Lianhu. They are all masters of the underworld, they don't talk about martial arts, and they launch hidden weapons when they make a move.

Qiu Chuji was outraged by Yang Kang, and now he started fighting with 120% strength.

"Swipe"

With a sweep of the Quanzhen swordsmanship of the fine steel sword in his hand, all these hidden weapons were struck back. Peng Lianhu's expression changed slightly, his body turned around, and he dodged the hidden weapons.

Master Lingzhi held a pair of copper cymbals, which looked ordinary, but the edges were as sharp as knives, and struck straight at Qiu Chuji.

He was not weaker than Qiu Chuji, if he succeeded in sneak attack, Qiu Chuji would be killed on the spot in the next moment.

However, how could Wang Chuyi allow his senior brother to be successfully attacked? With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he stared at him: "The thief monk is so brave."

His long sword intertwined with Master Lingzhi's cymbals, making ear-piercing collisions.

Master Lingzhi sneered, and then the cymbals flew out, heading straight for Wang Chuyi's face.

Wang Chuyi was startled, cold sweat dripped down his back, he is a good hand with swords, how could he be used to attacks with weapons out of hand.

Quickly dodged sideways, with a swipe, the clothes on the shoulders were torn, blood flowed out, and he was slightly injured.

"Junior brother"

Qiu Chuji wanted to help, but Peng Lianhu immediately realized that this was an opportunity, and shot out the needles with the hidden weapon in his hand, and each needle went straight to Qiu Chuji's vitals.

Although Hou Tonghai's martial arts was a bit weaker, he knew that the opportunity had come, so he immediately handed over the steel fork, attacking Qiu Chuji's Xia Sanlu, very insidious.

"Good thief!"

Qiu Chuji was furious, but Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai had no problem holding him back.

So the other half, Wang Chuyi's situation became worse.

Master Lingzhi pressed on step by step, and under his control, the flying cymbals turned around again and hit Wang Chuyi.

Wang Chuyi endured the pain, and then tried his best to parry with Quanzhen swordsmanship.

With a cleverness, he directly knocked the cymbals flying, and then took the long sword straight, pointing at Master Lingzhi's face.

Master Lingzhi held a cymbal in one hand to support Wang Chuyi's long sword, and then struck at Wang Chuyi with the other palm.

Wang Chuyi's face darkened, but he was not afraid, his master Wang Chongyang taught the Three Flowers Gathering Palm, and Quanzhen's disciples were never afraid of fighting against opponents like Jianghu.

So he turned his left hand into a palm and hit it directly.

Master Lingzhi had a sneer in his eyes, and the two of them clasped their palms together, and each stepped back a few steps.

Wang Chuyi retreated four steps, Master Lingzhi retreated three steps, and he was slightly superior in terms of skill.

"Good Palm"

Master Lingzhi sneered and praised, Wang Chuyi's face suddenly changed, he felt a burning pain in the center of his hand, he looked down, his palm was pitch black.

"Poison sand palm, such a sinister kung fu, the master is ashamed to be a monk."

"Hahaha, if I don't show my real kung fu, I will look down on you, if I don't show my real kung fu, the descendant of Chongyang Daoist, one of the five masters."

"Brother, how are you doing?"

Qiu Chuji forced Peng Lianhu and the other two back, and came to Wang Chuyi's side with a tense expression.

"Poisoned, you can't stay here for long."

Their brothers brought Guo Jing and the others, they were already at a disadvantage, and now they lost the possibility of confrontation.

"Hmph, if I want to leave and leave my concubine mother behind, there may still be a possibility."

"Nie Yi, you really want to kill them all!"

"Hmph, what about the evil, then I'll let you see what the evil should do!"

Yang Kang completely tore his face, his eyes were only ruthless, he said: "Master Ouyang, please help."

Ouyang Ke didn't need to put on airs anymore, he smiled, put his fan away, and flew to join the battle.

White Camel Mountain is also the inheritance of the Five Absolutes, and Ouyang Ke, the illegitimate son of the Western Poison, is the true inheritance of Ouyang Feng, who came to Qiu Chuji in a flash.

Qiu Chuji's complexion changed, Ouyang Ke slapped out the palm of the snow mountain, and he retreated slightly, and then the palms of three flowers gather to meet them, they collided loudly, and each took two steps back.

Of course, Ouyang Ke was much younger than Qiu Chuji after all, so he also took two steps back, but he took advantage of his lightness, so he lost half a point.

"What a handsome palm technique, Mr. Ouyang, I'll help you."

Master Lingzhi saw the opportunity and immediately came forward. If he attacked with Ouyang Ke, he would be able to take down Qiu Chuji in a short time.

Sure enough, with the continuous siege of the mafia masters belonging to the palace, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chu fought by Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu, and Ouyang Ke retreated steadily, with more and more wounds on their bodies.

On the other side, Hou Tonghai led the four ghosts of the Yellow River and surrounded Guo Jing and the others with a group of soldiers.

They were inferior in strength, let alone Bao Xiruo was in the team when they were besieged.

If it wasn't for Yang Kang's order to rescue the princess, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Not long after that, Qiu Chuji and his party continued to fall into the disadvantaged, suppressed, suppressed again, as long as the poison of the poisonous sand palm on Wang Chuyi completely exploded, then all of them would become prisoners.

"Forcing a group is the most deadly."

Zhang Ziyu looked a little annoyed, if Qiu Chuji didn't put on the master's show, secretly rescued Bao Xiruo and left, it probably wouldn't have happened.

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Of course you think it's easy to watch a play. Then Yang Kang is the biological son of Uncle Yang and Aunt Bao. If you don't try it, how can you give up?"

She paused, and said: "If you don't go down, will everyone die if you don't go down?"

Zhang Ziyu said: "Of course I have to go down. You have to practice your skills just now, but you have to think about a good entry effect when you go out."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, where did this bad habit come from.

With a movement of her hand, she suddenly pulled out a sniper rifle and fired at the crowd bang bang bang. The bullets flew out suddenly, knocking down many golden soldiers and the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

Scared so much that Ouyang Ke, Master Lingzhi and the others quickly backed away with vigilant expressions.

"who is it!"

Huang Rong made a grimace at Zhang Ziyu, and said with a smile, "Good boss, are you majestic now?"