Two flowers bloomed, each with one. When Mu Wushuang and Bai Xiaochuan were facing each other, Lin Miao in the west of the city also stood up slowly, looking at Zhang Hong holding the sleepy Long Yubing, and immediately frowned and said, "Zhang Hong! Put down the uncle of the junior master for me!" Zhang Hong slanted Lin Miao, still hugged Long Yubing's thin waist with his right arm, patted his head with his left hand and looked down at Lin Miao and smiled: "Well, Lin Miao, if you are with Mu Wushuang, I am really a little worried... It's a pity that your martial arts are high enough, but your Taoist skills are not one percent as good as Hua Wuchang... Have you seen the fate of your Zhang Zhengge? Ah hahaha..."

Lin Miao subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiuwen with a pale face: Half an hour ago, when Zhang Xiuwen and Jigu were chasing here, Zhang Hong almost caught up with Lin Miao and Long Yubing. Zhang Hong seemed to be using the rounding technique of Longhu Mountain casually, and soon used countless vines to trap Zhang Xiuwen. Then Zhang Hong used the extremely cold Ice Soul Palm, and injuring Zhang Xiuwen and Jigu in front of Lin Miao and Long Yubing.

Seeing that Zhang Xiuwen was seriously injured, even if Long Yubing used what he had learned in his life in a hurry, he could not compare with Zhang Hong's magic power. After Zhang Xiuwen and Jigu were injured by Zhang Hong, although they tried their best to resist the cold poison, their faces became worse and worse, and their consciousness became blurred. Only Lin Miao and Long Yubing stood together. Zhang Hong broke the Long Yubing's Vajra Seal, and then looked at Lin Miao, who was frowning with satisfaction, and pinched his fingers: "Lin Miao, after you have let you run so many times, you should die in my hands once!"

After saying that, Zhang Hong smiled and raised his sword fingers. After chanting a few spells casually, a trace of golden light appeared from the sword fingers. At that time, Long Yubing, who saw Zhang Hong's golden talisman, was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Zhang Hong wanted to re-suppress Lin Miao. While Zhang Hong was paying attention to Lin Miao, Long Yubing suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhang Hong. Zhang Hong obviously did not expect Long Yubing to come to his door. When he was a little more excited, Long Yubing had already opened his mouth and bit Zhang Hong's sword fingers hard.

Zhang Hong was suddenly bitten by Long Yubing's finger, and the half-read circumcision technique could not be used. Zhang Hong frowned in desperation. Seeing that Long Yubing's back was under his nose, he immediately knocked Long Yubing's neck quietly with his left fist. Long Yubing could withstand his knock, and his eyes turned black and he fainted.

Zhang Hong took the opportunity to hold Long Yubing in his arms, then shook his fingers and whispered: "Haha, I didn't expect Miss Long's teeth were quite sharp! It hurts much more than Lin Miao hit me!" Lin Miao could only watch Zhang Hong block Long Yubing's waist and put her on his left arm. Lin Miao narrowed his eyes while Zhang Hong changed hands, and used the internal strength of Guiyishan Palm and slapped Zhang Hong's lower abdomen hard.

Zhang Hong laughed inwardly, moved Long Yubing away with his arm, and shook his head to Lin Miao and said, "Lin Miao, don't think I don't know..." Zhang Hong originally thought Lin Miao was using the Mount Bengshan Cannon, but he was also neglected at this time: the time of Guiyi Mountain Palm is half less than that of the Mount Bengshan Cannon, and Lin Miao used the internal power of Guiyi Mountain Palm. When Zhang Hong received Lin Miao's left hand, he had not finished speaking, and suddenly realized that Lin Miao's right palm was slapped straight into his dantian again. Zhang Hong naturally did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly used the Bingpo Ming Palm to slap Lin Miao.

The two palms intersected, Zhang Hong hugged Long Yubing tightly and took a step back, but Lin Miao only took a step back. Without waiting for Zhang Hong to come back to his senses, Lin Miao immediately raised the mountain-bounce cannon in his left fist - the Guiyi Mountain Palm in Lin Miao's left hand was just a cover. After adjusting his breathing, he rushed straight to Zhang Hong's face with a fire. Zhang Hong had nowhere to hide, so he could only pull over Long Yubing and block her in front of him.

Lin Miao was naturally shocked when he saw Long Yubing, and could only turn his waist. The mountain-collapse cannon in his left hand also wiped Long Yubing's long hair and swung it over. Zhang Hong took the opportunity to reach out and stuck Lin Miao's elbow, then smiled and said, "Lin Miao, what a martial arts! If Miss Long hadn't been for having a big face and letting you change direction, even I would have lost to you."

As he said that, Zhang Hong suddenly changed into a vicious face, raised his left hand and broke Lin Miao's left arm. Lin Miao gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of the broken bone, raised his left leg and kicked Zhang Hong's temple. However, Lin Miao's movements were much slower at this time. Seeing Lin Miao facing his back to him, Zhang Hong sneered immediately, and moved the internal force of the Bingpo Ming Palm with his left palm, and slapped it hard on Lin Miao's left back.

Lin Miao was beaten by Zhang Hong and his inner breath stumbled forward a few steps, knelt on the ground and opened his mouth to spit out the blood that Zhang Hong was injured. However, Lin Miao retching a few times, but he didn't spit out anything. Zhang Hong changed to his right hand and hugged Long Yubing, shaking his left hand gently and said, "I want to force out my ice internal force? Haha, Lin Miao, do you know? I have practiced the Tianyang True Classic, so I know how to trap your pure Yang internal force - and with your half-baked Tianyang True Classic, you can't stop my Ice Soul Nether Palm! This is called knowing yourself and your enemy."

As he said that, Zhang Hong put his nose close to Long Yubing's head and smelled it, then laughed wildly: "Ahaha, Miss Long is really... like Yu Shura, it makes people unable to stop! If I had known this, I would have been a national master! Isn't it better to directly take charge of Longhu Mountain and sleep with Long Sizhan and her niece?" After saying that, Zhang Hong laughed at the sky and pressed Long Yubing tightly on his chest and continued: "If you can't get Long Sizhan, it's great to be able to have sex with her niece..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Miao felt boundless anger in his heart. He slowly stood up and glared at Zhang Hong and shouted, "Master Zhang! Try touching my uncle?! Even if I try my best, I will destroy your life!" Zhang Hong lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Lin Miao, then shouted with a dark face: "Lin Miao! Although you can't eat all year round, you still have such martial arts bones. It really makes me open my eyes! Humph, do you know that I was similar to you back then?"

Lin Miao stared at Zhang Hong impatiently and interrupted him, "Stop talking nonsense! You want to say that you are also from a poor family? So what!" Zhang Hong chuckled and lowered his right hand: "Lin Miao, do you remember what I said in Yujiang Village? I have always admired you very much! We are actually the same type of people - if you are willing to surrender to me, Long Yubing doesn't have to suffer such a disaster... Haha, Lin Miao, you don't have to look at me with that look, I'm telling the truth!"
Chapter completed!