The white-haired old man was wearing a white robe, his clothes and pants were all white, his shoes and socks were also white, and his face and eyes were white. The image made people look like a big monkey who had become a sperm, but he fell into the flour pile. The white-haired old man was carrying a pair of white bone-shaped ghost claws, but he didn't know what material it was made of, reflecting the brilliance in the sunset, making people shudder.

The old man with white hair helped Yin Ji up again and pinched him a few times. Yin Ji's hands and feet could move. Yin Ji knew that he was a mysterious worshipper in the royal palace and thanked him repeatedly. The old man with white hair put Yin Ji behind him to protect him. Then he raised his head and cursed: "Hong Benlei, you are relying on your seniority. What's the ability to bully these young people? If you have the ability, we will fight. If I don't beat you to death, you will be a tough life! Humph, I also know that you hit them just to force me out!"

The old coachman Hong Benlei, who was nicknamed roaring, looked at the old man in white hair and robe, and smiled and joked: "Du Houzi, it turns out that it is you, you, and indeed an old monster is hidden in every palace! In a flash, we didn't meet more than ten years ago. It turns out that you are hiding in the Jiangdong Palace! Why, can you get used to eating in Jiangdong Road? How much money has you saved with the King of Jiangdong? Is it enough to get married to your little girl? If you have enough to get married, go and marry your little girl back!"

In fact, the old coachman Hong Benlei was already very hindered, otherwise Hong Mingchong and He Xichuan would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground. The old coachman's palm, and the stones were just small appetizers. It was far beyond the martial arts realm of ordinary first-class martial artists. He did not want to kill people, so he had his own reasons.

Maybe Xiaoqian is a heart-wrenching old man in white. The white-haired old man called Du Houzi didn't answer this question, but laughed at Hong Benlei and said, "We are both equally good, aren't you hiding in the National Master's Mansion? I see that you are getting back and forth, and a few young people are worthy of your actions? What, you are hiding in the National Master's Mansion as a groom and a coachman for Tang Fulong? You also helped him out and kill our prince. How about you go and kill your King of Guards? Do you want to see the result? It must be very exciting!"

Hong Benlei laughed and said, "It's better for me to be a groom and a coachman for Tang Fulong than for King Jiangdong! I would rather lead a horse and fall stirrup for a hero than for Lai Han's father! Tang Fulong's reputation is better or Yin Zhong's reputation, don't you go to the people to inquire? Do you understand what it means to betray your prince? What's wrong with me? He's not popular. Go and kill King of Wei to try to see if he doesn't beat you out! To put it bluntly, we are just the affairs of each guard and their masters. What kind of big-tailed wolf do you pretend to be?"

Du Monkey was extremely angry, wearing a white robe without wind, and his two white eyes were shining brightly

He shot, pulled out the white ghost claws behind him, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Hong Benlei, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, and quickly surpassed the galloping horse. Hong Benlei was no longer as casual as he was dealing with Hong Mingchong and He Xichuan. He immediately floated up from the shaft of the car, and shouted in the air, and waved the cigarette puddle in his hand, taking Du Houzi's eyes. Du Houzi tilted his head, and the ghost claw in his left hand swung his way to grab Hong Benlei's cigarette puddle.

Hong Benlei's left hand had already rolled up to Du Houzi's waist. Du Houzi smiled grimly, and the ghost claw held in his right hand grabbed the cowhide whip, and kicked it like lightning, kicking Hong Benlei's lower three routes in the air. Hong Benlei's feet came out together and lit it on Du Houzi's feet. After a muffled sound, a stream of white smoke appeared on the feet of the two people, which was obviously a scene caused by the collision of internal forces.

Hong Benlei, who was in mid-air, took advantage of the situation and turned back to the roof of the carriage shed. Naturally, the whip could not be swept Du Monkey, but Du Monkey's ghost claws could not be able to catch the whip. Hong Benlei smiled and said, "Monkey, your body movement is indeed as agile and coquettish as when you were young, and it was not good. He didn't eat all the kung fu you practiced! It seems that he is still thinking about your little girl!"

Du Houzi had also fallen back to his original place and glared: "Hong Benlei, if you can't beat me, just start using psychological tactics?"

Hong Benlei stood on the roof of the carriage shed and moved with the wind, and said, "You use psychological tactics to beat you? You take yourself too seriously! By the way, because you lacked five taels of silver, your old-fashioned Xiaoqian was hooked away. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Now you sell yourself with the King of Jiangdong, and the money you saved should be enough to buy a thousand Xiaoqians, right?"

Du Houzi couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "Old man Hong Benlei, I'm going to kill you!" Although Du Houzi knew that Hong Benlei was deliberately stimulating him, he still couldn't stand his humiliation in person. Five taels of silver, Xiaoqian was the pain in his heart all his life. Du Houzi's white hair stood up one by one, his feet were lit up, and his energy exploded two small holes in the grass, and a pair of ghost claws grabbed Hong Benlei again. The ghost claws were filled with white steam, and he obviously had used his excellent internal skills. Hong Benlei's whip rolled upwards to Du Houzi's feet, and he wanted to pull Du Houzi backwards.

Yin Ji held the sword and leaned towards Sun Demin and Jiang Wenniang with a gloomy face. He was confident and did not roar like this old man Hong Benlei blocked the way. He could hit two by himself. Yin Ji held the sword in his right hand and stretched out his left hand to Sun Demin, threatening with a cold face: "Sun Demin, you'd better hand over the list now! This prince can let you keep a whole body! You expect that old man, he obviously met an opponent and couldn't take care of himself! Now no one can save you, you can only save yourself! Be good, don't make trouble, hand over the list you copied!"

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When Sun Demin answered, Yin Jiang, who was four or five meters away from him, shook the folding fan and laughed, "Second brother, this is wrong. If you want to fight, it is our buddies to do it? If you want to kill them, I will save them, but I just don't let you do it. Are you angry? But it's useless to be angry. Brother just doesn't give you face, just to cause trouble for you! I'll be happy if you have trouble!"

Yin Ji waved his left hand and pointed at Yin Jiang and shouted, "Hong Mingchong, He Xichuan, take this dead duck-mouthed waste first! If you don't hit him, he will never know what pain means!" Hong Mingchong and He Xichuan agreed together and rushed towards Yin Jiang. One of them was the second-grade martial arts realm and the other was the third-grade martial arts realm, both of them were far higher than Yin Jiang. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yin Jiang turned around and ran away wildly, jumping out more than one zhang, and then jumped more than one zhang. Yin Ji sneered: "You are such a fool, you have not learned anything, you have only learned to escape!"

Yin Jiang fled and turned around and laughed, "If you can't beat me, run away, otherwise you won't have a chance to run away at that time! Second brother, you have the ability to catch me by yourself. I'm afraid that you have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and you still can't catch me!" Yin Jiang laughed and left.

Yin Ji was furious and turned around and ordered Hong Mingchong, He Xichuan and others to go up and take down Sun Demin and Jiang Wenniang. He wanted to chase Yin Jiang himself. He wanted to stab Yin Jiang to death by himself, destroy the traitor and scum hidden in the palace, and let him follow his mother. Hong Mingchong looked at Yin Ji's back and shouted worriedly: "Criminal, let me chase him. It would be better for the prince to stay here and stay here!"

Yin Ji, who was already crazy, could not care about these things? He shouted: "You guys should take Sun Demin and Jiang Wenniang quickly, otherwise I will turn against each other when I come back!" Yin Ji brought his sword and chased Yin Jiang, who was also single-handed. He was confident that winning Yin Jiang with his martial arts of fourth-grade or less than third-grade skills was a piece of cake. Even such a rookie could not be taken down. How could Yin Ji lead Jiangdong Road in the future? Yin Ji gritted his teeth and chased him wildly behind. Yin Ji's light skills were good, and the distance between the two gradually increased from a real man to four feet.

Yin Jiang ran out of breath, and looked back while running. Seeing Yin Ji chasing him wildly, he said angrily: "You really have nothing to do after you? Tell you, you will be able to let me go!" Yin Ji ignored him at all and just tried his best to chase him. Brother had already run three miles in a blink of an eye, and could no longer hear any fighting sounds. Yin Jiang suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Yin Ji, panting, but said with a smile: "Second brother, thank you for falling into the trap!"

Yin Ji was shocked and looked around, but there was nothing. Yin Ji held the sword and laughed: "You guy is crazy, are you? Are you talking nonsense?"
Chapter completed!