Chapter 460

"Ah!"

Jiang yuurtian, who was surprised, immediately shouted. She pushed Zhou Ting's chest and shouted, "Zhou Ting, how are you? Why are you dizzy? What do you want me to do?"

“……”

Zhou Ting, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dizzy, heard her exaggerated performance and was immediately covered with black lines. NIMA, elder sister, would you mind taking dessert? He didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, in this case, no one will care whether Jiang yuurt's performance is true or not.

Soon, the scream outside kept ringing, and abin urged twice. The voice was faster and faster, and each time he was forcibly interrupted. He was going crazy. Every time he wanted to find Jiang yuurtian, he was entangled and couldn't get away. I can only watch a group of people in black touch the place where Jiang yuurt is located.

Jiang yuurtian looked at the approaching people in black and became nervous. She didn't dare to destroy Zhou Ting's plan. For a moment, her face was full of fear.

But it is precisely because of this that the people in black have no doubt.

At this time, Jiang yuurt couldn't stand it. She quickly shouted to several people in Black: "who are you? What do you want to do?" she was just emboldening herself.

And those people in black pursed their mouths and didn't speak, slowly approaching.

Finally, several people were only a few steps away from Jiang yuurtian. The dagger in their hands glittered with a piercing cold light, which made Jiang yuurtian shiver uncontrollably. At this time, it should be said that she was not afraid that it was false.

Jiang yuurtian finally couldn't help kicking Zhou Ting. She thought Zhou Ting wanted to be surprised, but these guys were so close that Zhou Ting hasn't moved yet.

"I'll go!"

Zhou Ting lay on the ground and felt that he had been kicked by Jiang yuurt. He couldn't help but burst into a rude remark. He also knew it was time.

The next moment, he suddenly burst up, his body turned into a dark shadow and rushed at several people in black.

Several people in black didn't expect that Zhou Ting didn't faint. At this time, he secretly attacked them. One by one, they were stunned. When they reacted, Zhou Ting was close at hand.

Zhenli was brewing in Zhou Ting's palm. He raised his hand and printed it on a man in black. There were five people in black in front of him, each holding a dagger in his hand, and there was something like a pipe firing silver needles in his waist. Zhou Ting finally knew who had just sent those silver needles. Just now, he still cares about what experts he has. Now, his heart is completely down.

Said a lot, but in fact, it was just what happened in the blink of an eye.

His ferocious palm was directly printed on a man in black. He heard a "click" and the sound of bone fragmentation. The man in black was like a kite with a broken line, flew upside down, fell to the ground, made a "bang" dull sound, and then completely disappeared.

When several other people in black didn't react, Zhou Ting raised his hand and clenched his fist, and swept away thousands of troops.

The sound of broken bones sounded again, and two people in black flew out.

The movement here immediately attracted everyone's attention. Abin was not far away. He was relieved to see this scene. However, he was distracted. A cut was made on his cheek and blood flowed down.

While Zhou Ting did not stop at all and jumped at the other two people in black.

He opened his bow from left to right and slapped them with his hands.

But just then, a sound broke the air, Zhou Ting's face changed greatly, and his body whirled in the air to avoid the two steel needles shot rapidly. At the same time, the steel needle hadn't flown away. His foot was hooked, and his true Qi turned. The steel needle was turned by him, flew back and shot at the person who sent it.

Zhou Ting's eyes also turned, and a woman in black leather appeared in his sight. Long boots, short skirts, exposed a snow-white thigh, and the upper body was flat. At NIMA airport, Zhou Ting lost interest in an instant, even looking at her face.

It was the woman who raised her hand to meet the steel needle flying back. It was like magic. As soon as her hand touched it, she grabbed the steel needle in her hand.

She looked at Zhou Ting coldly and stepped aside. Behind her, a handsome old man appeared. The man was about forty or fifty years old, but not in his early fifties at most. On his handsome face, his facial features were exquisite, and the corners of his mouth had a strange charm.

Seeing the man, Jiang yuurtian suddenly exclaimed, "Zhao Yingjun, how is it you?"

"It's me!"

The old man Zhao Yingjun smiled, and a smile came out of the corners of his mouth. The woman next to him immediately looked at him with stars in her eyes. But he didn't even look at the woman, but stared at Jiang yuurt, smiled and said, "Miss Jiang, we've met again."

He spoke lightly, as if he had not planned the attack.

"Zhao Yingjun!" Zhou Ting couldn't help glancing, "what an old-fashioned name."

His words made the woman in leather beside Zhao Yingjun look at him angrily, raise her hand and fall on her waist. It seems that she wants to do it, but Zhao Yingjun stopped it. Zhao Yingjun looked at Zhou Ting with the same smile, "this gentleman! I haven't asked you! I'm Zhao Yingjun."

Zhou Ting turned and looked at Jiang yuurtian. Seeing her same disgust, he couldn't help asking, "who is this? It's disgusting to discharge everywhere!"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Zhao Yingjun's face solidified.

And the woman in leather saw it and moved.

Zhou Ting only saw a flash of silver light, and a steel needle shot at him. The speed was very fast. Zhou Ting didn't move at all. He just shook his head and smiled helplessly. When the steel needle was about to pierce him, he raised his hand, stretched out two fingers and clamped it forward, as if the silver needle had been placed between his two fingers and was clamped by him.

He shook his head, sighed and said, "Alas! Invincible, how lonely it is!"

“……”

At this time, Jiang yuurtian gave him a white look and couldn't see his pretend appearance, but she still explained, "His name is Zhao Yingjun. He founded the Tianlong sect with our yuan family more than 20 years ago to confront our yuan family's Feiyan hall. He liked this place at first, but later he was taken first by our yuan family, so he has been unwilling. I don't know where he found so many experts. Originally, he didn't dare to be so brazen."

Just then, Zhao Yingjun across the street suddenly looked at Zhou Ting, "Sir, is your surname Zhou?"

Zhou Ting was stunned by this, and Jiang yuurt was also puzzled.

At this time, Zhao Yingjun suddenly waved and said to everyone, "OK, let's go."

All the people in black stepped back after hearing the speech. Abin was already covered with scars and mixed with blood. He looked ferocious and terrible. When he saw those people in black retreating, he seemed to kill them and shouted at them.

Zhou Ting and Jiang yuurt were stunned. They didn't react. Looking at these people in black, they really retreated. It's incredible.

Zhou Ting felt that Zhao Yingjun obviously didn't know his power, so it was unreasonable to know that he was not his opponent, so it was impossible to retreat because of his reason. No, it can't be said that. It should be said that he withdrew not because he knew his power. However, he withdrew because of his reason.

Just now Zhao Yingjun asked him if his surname was Zhou. He thought it had something to do with it.

At this time, Zhao Yingjun suddenly turned back and said to Jiang yuurt, "Miss Jiang, I said before that this will belong to me sooner or later, because I like it here." when he said this, his eyes fell on Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting rolled his eyes. Does NIMA dare to win another one

Then, as soon as his eyes turned, he immediately shouted at Zhao Yingjun, "wait!"

"Mr. Zhou, I'll give you face today. Don't move Miss Jiang first." Zhao Yingjun stopped at the speech, looked at him, and said, "but don't think I'm afraid of you."

Zhou Ting was not so narcissistic and grinned, "I didn't mean that."

Hearing this, Zhao Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he didn't think he was better than Zhou Ting. On the contrary, he knew that his people couldn't beat Zhou Ting. He just didn't want to admit counseling. Zhou Ting didn't know.

But Zhou Ting suddenly said, "I heard what you just said. I just want to say something."

Zhao Yingjun was stunned. He thought he was going to intercede with Jiang yuurt, so he waved his hand, "Zhou Ting, do you feel too good about yourself?"

Zhou Ting smiled, shook his head and said, "I think you misunderstood."

"That's about the same."

Zhao Yingjun was a little impatient. He didn't know what medicine Zhou Ting sold in the gourd. "Just say what you have."

Zhou Ting looked at him and suddenly asked, "Mr. Zhao, I want to ask you a question." his words made Zhao Yingjun's heart tighten. He looked at him hesitantly and said, does this guy see anything

But Zhou Ting asked, "Mr. Zhao, don't you know your wife is beautiful?"

At this moment, not only Zhao Junjun, but also Jiang yuurtian next to him, and abin, who was catching up with those people in black, were stunned. Then he felt the sky thunder rolling and was not lightly thundered by him.

Zhao Yingjun was also shocked. He looked at Zhou Ting in a daze and heard Zhou Ting say, "I just heard Mr. Zhao say that you like here. This is yours. Now I also like your wife."

“……”

Zhao Yingjun was stunned at first and didn't react. A moment later, he was angry. He stared at Zhou Ting with big eyes. He glared at Zhou Ting and shouted, "Zhou Ting, you deceive people too much. Labor and capital kill you."

"In other words, there are so many people here today, no matter how many people die," Zhou Ting suddenly said at this time.

While he was talking, Zhao Yingjun was so angry that he pulled a steel needle from the waist of the leather woman next to him and threw it at Zhou Ting. He was stunned by his anger.

Zhou Ting just finished saying that "it's not bad to die one more person", so when he saw the steel needle thrown over, he took it down, and then threw it away, the steel needle flew back at a very fast speed, and directly "puffed" into Zhao Yingjun's throat.

Zhao Yingjun's eyes were wide and full of disbelief. He covered his throat and made a noise in his throat. After half a day, he was unwilling to 'Bang' and fell straight.

The blood slowly overflowed and dyed the ground beside him red.