Chapter 541 The Baozhu Pig
Gongsun Yanming was caught off guard and flew backwards.
As he was about to hit the carriage behind him, he twisted his waist, flipped in the air, stepped onto the eaves, removed most of the palm force, and landed steadily on the ground.
King Miao narrowed his eyes: "Old boy, I have some skills."
At this time, the melon-eating team had moved from the mansion to outside the mansion.
The group, including Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan, all lay on the eaves and poked their heads out sneakily.
The ordinary roof instantly grew a whole row of heads.
Yu Zichuan''s eyes opened the biggest, without blinking his eyes.
Tan''er lay beside him and exclaimed: "Wow, Grandpa Miao, so handsome!"
Going further to the right are Meng Qianqian, Lu Yuan, Si Snake, Ji Li and Chen Long.
Meng Qianqian whispered: "It''s not easy for Gongsun Yanming to take his grandfather''s kick without any damage."
"After all, he is the owner of Qianji Pavilion."
Ji Li said, and was about to open the handsome folding fan with a snap.
Chen Long: "Put it."
Ji Li: "Don''t think that the general guard in the King of Jin''s mansion will not dare to hit you?"
Sisnake spoke: "Is Gongsun Yanming so powerful in the past?"
Meng Qianqian didn''t say anything.
She was still young at that time and had never really seen Gongsun Yanming take action. Moreover, even if she had seen him, she no longer had that memory.
Chen Long recalled and said, "I have seen my father compete with him in martial arts. He is not his father''s opponent, but after so many years, his skills and aura are very different from those back then."
After killing Shang Jue, Gongsun Yanming got rid of the inner demons and no longer feared.
Tan''er''s eyes were straight: "Fight! Fight!"
Gongsun Yanming''s eyes moved, and he raised his hand and popped out his internal force.
Meng Qianqian immediately pressed Tan''er''s head.
With a soothing sound, internal force flew over Tan''er''s head, piercing through a hundred-year-old banyan tree behind several people.
Tan''er looked back at the hole in the banyan tree, and then touched her little head: "Uh, my forehead, my forehead!"
King Miao said: "You have the ability to fight me and bully the little baby. Are you capable?"
He jumped up, clenched his fists, and smashed them hard at Gongsun Yanming.
His body movement was so fast that only the afterimage was left, but in the blink of an eye he approached Gongsun Yanming.
Gongsun Yanming raised his palm and caught King Miao''s fist.
He pressed down!
Click!
A sound of bone cracks flashed in Meng Qianqian''s ears.
The fires spread in front of you.
After she was stuffed into the water tank by her father, Xiaoqi was also stuffed into another water tank by her second uncle.
Xiaoqi is young and crawled out crying.
The second uncle rushed over to save Xiaoqi, but was attacked by the black-clad assassin.
They... cut off the second uncle''s hand!
This is the palm technique!
She remembered it...she remembered it all!
The memories in her mind were surging, and she had a split headache, unable to tell the difference between reality and memories. In front of her, she had fallen relatives'' bodies in front of her.
She trembled violently.
The pain and hatred were intertwined, and the red bloodshot in her eyes dyed it little by little.
Suddenly, her waist lightened.
When he came to his senses, he had been taken away from the roof by Lu Yuan.
She paused and whispered: "I..."
Lu Yuan looked in the direction of the carriage outside the mansion: "I will take revenge."
"Divide the tendons and bones?"
King Miao said, "A little trick to get rid of insects!"
His wrists were as hard as black iron.
Gongsun Yanming continued his move but it was not broken at all.
King Miao said: "Let grandpa teach you what is a real muscle-sharing hand!"
He turned his fist into claws, grabbed Gongsun Yanming''s wrist with one hand, and pulled it hard, controlling Gongsun Yanming''s left arm.
Then he raised his knife with his other hand and slashed Gongsun Yanming''s arm mercilessly.
Where is this a broken bone?
It is clearly breaking the root bone!
Gongsun Yanming''s eyes turned cold and he patted his left shoulder with a palm, and withdrew the clamp of King Miao at the cost of dislocation. Snake: "It''s cruel enough."
King Miao smiled coldly, clamped a thin blade with his fingertips, and cut his wrist with a knife the moment he pulled out his arm.
Gongsun Yanming withdrew several steps and took his arm back with a snap.
Immediately, he raised his left arm and looked at his **** wrist, and endless murderous aura flashed in his eyes.
King Miao said leisurely: "Little girl, can''t you cure you?"
Gongsun Yanming''s palm sank down.
The terrifying murderous aura swept across the entire street in an instant.
“National Master!”
Xiao Dezi ran out of the Jin Palace panting, "Where are you, National Master?"
Gongsun Yanming collected his internal strength.
King Miao hid the blade without moving.
Xiao Dezi met King Miao: "Hey, Mr. Liu, are you here too?"
King Miao said without changing his face: "Yes, the mansion is too boring, I''ll go out for a walk."
Xiao Dezi smiled and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince seems to be looking for you."
King Miao waved his hand: "Let him find it!"
Xiao Dezi: "Huh?"
King Miao cleared his throat: "Oh, where is he?"
Xiao Dezi smiled and said, "In Bixia Palace, play with Miss Zhaozhao."
"I''ll go and have a look."
Little grandson, Grandpa is here!
King Miao disappeared!
Xiao Dezi turned awkwardly and saluted Gongsun Yanming: "National Master, Your Majesty heard that you are here... Let the slave...National Master! Your hand!"
He saw the blood dripping from Gongsun Yanming''s hand.
Gongsun Yanming''s eyes swept to the roof.
A row of heads hid back neatly.
Xiao Dezi followed his gaze and looked at the roof: "Master, what are you looking at?"
Gongsun Yanming said calmly: "I accidentally scratched it."
Xiao Dezi hurriedly asked, "Do you want to hire an imperial physician?"
Gongsun Yanming said: "It''s just skin injuries, it''s not a problem. Today, the prince''s wedding is not suitable for blood. I won''t go to pay my respects to Your Majesty. Please tell Your Majesty on your behalf."
Xiao Dezi said blankly: "Yes...yes."
Gongsun Yanming left in the carriage from Qianji Pavilion.
After King Miao entered the Jin Palace, he was blocked by Lu Yuan.
King Miao asked angrily: "What are you doing?"
Don’t block my attention to my grandson!
Lu Yuan dragged him behind the rockery.
There, everyone is ready.
Lu Yuan said: "Tell me, what did you find?"
King Miao murmured, "Can you go back?"
Lu Yuan said seriously: "No."
King Miao turned his face resentfully.
Lu Yuan: "Xiaojiu wants to know."
King Miao handed him a small porcelain vase: "It contains Gongsun Xiaozhei''s blood. Drop it on Emperor Liang, and then tell me what Emperor Liang reacted."
Lu Yuan went with the porcelain bottle.
Ji Li asked, "It is not advisable to see blood in a big wedding. Is that OK?"
Chen Long: "I can''t see it."
Lu Yuan went to Bixia Palace.
Emperor Liang was watching the treasure pigs dig.
Lu Yuan walked over quietly, blocked Emperor Liang''s view with his body, and grabbed the little guy''s hand.
Baozhuzhu looked at the scumbag father with a confused look on his face.
Lu Yuan poured blood on her beloved shovel without saying a word.
The precious pig and the body was shocked!
Lu Yuan: "Grandfather, Zhao Zhao is bleeding!"