Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

One hundred and eighty eighth little old man, here is a cheerful song

But the next moment, Ding Mian felt a burning pain in his cheek.

"you……"

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"you dare……"

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"..."

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Ding Mian has turned into a pig's head.

"Brothers... help me..."

Most of the Thirteen Taibaos came this time.

They all came up to rescue Ding Mian.

But it doesn't matter how many you come.

Songyang hands!

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Tota palm!

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Nine Curved Swords!

Snapped--

Crane hand!

Snapped--

As long as the Thirteenth Taibao is close, he will inevitably be beaten to the ground.

Even if their martial arts skills are as good as the sky, they can't match the palm of Jin Si.

"I'm giving you face, right? Meddling in other people's business, right? Martial arts are strong, right?"

Yu Canghai was about to pee out of fear, the thirteen Taibaos were all excellent in martial arts, they were all first-class figures in the world, not inferior to him.

Now the Thirteenth Taibao was actually defeated face to face by one person, and he was defeated in such a humiliating way.

The truthful Thirteenth Taibao already knew that he had hit the iron plate.

Originally, he had the mentality of weeding out the strong and supporting the weak, but he was still grateful to Yu Canghai.

How could Jin Si be so tyrannical.

All the Thirteen Taibaos are full of hair.

As for the Songshan disciples who came together, none of them could stand up.

They don't even have the right to be slapped.

"Dog thief, kill or cut as you please, what's the point of humiliating us like this?" Ding Mian roared hysterically.

Jin Si threw down a sword in front of Ding Mian: "I respect you as a man, come on, die."

Ding Mian was dumbfounded, and stood there in embarrassment without moving for a while.

Jin Si kicked Ding Mian over with one kick: "I really think highly of you, remember to meet Lao Tzu next time, and teach Lao Tzu to behave, otherwise it will not be as simple as being beaten into a pig's head, get out."

Everyone in Songshan finally heaved a sigh of relief secretly.

At this time, Ding Mian began to talk about the scene again: "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, and my skills are inferior to others. Leave your name. Today's shame will be determined in the future..."

Jin Si rushed forward and beat Ding Mian again.

"Do you really want me to kill Songshan now and destroy your household registration book?"

The Thirteenth Taibao didn't dare to speak anymore. The Thirteenth Taibao was Songshan's highest combat power.

Apart from Zuo Lengchan, they are the ones with the highest martial arts.

Even Zuo Lengchan can barely play one against two, one against three will definitely lose.

Jin Si easily defeated their Thirteen Taibao without any damage.

If you really want to kill Songshan, I am afraid that the destruction of Songshan is just around the corner.

Everyone didn't understand when such a vicious man with superb martial arts appeared in the rivers and lakes.

He thought in his heart that he wanted to kill this person, and he was afraid that the Five Sacred Sword Schools would need to work together.

However, now the Five Sacred Sword Sect only has an alliance in name, and they have long been in harmony with each other.

Why did the Five Sacred Sword Sect charge the enemies provoked by Songshan Mountain?

In the end, the bad breath could only be swallowed.

Jin Si came back in front of Yu Canghai and ripped off one of Yu Canghai's ears.

Yu Canghai covered his bleeding ear and looked at Jin Si in horror.

"Just shout along the way, it's up to you how many people you can shout to save you, but if you can't save you, I'll take something off of you every time."

Yu Canghai was really scared this time.

The Thirteenth Taibao is not enough for the Jinsi.

Who else can save him?

I'm afraid Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult, will make a move.

Lin Zhennan and his wife came to Jin Si: "Jin Escort, keeping Yu Canghai is a disaster, why not kill him right away."

They were not as big-hearted as Jin Si, and they were really afraid that Yu Canghai would continue to torment him.

"It's up to you." Jin Si shrugged.

"No, he killed dozens of members of my Lin family, how could they be so cheap." Lin Pingzhi immediately objected loudly.

He now trusts Jin Si more than his parents.

Lin Zhennan was very upset, and his son also learned badly from Jin Si.

In the early years, what he taught in the narrow sense comes first, but now Lin Pingzhi has long since left it behind.

Jin Si will not interfere with how Lin Zhennan teaches his son.

But he will teach Lin Pingzhi in his own way.

What kind of gentleman should be tolerant.

From Jin Si's point of view, it was pure nonsense.

At the foot of Mount Heng, the inns here are already full.

Jin Si and the others had no place to stay, so they could only temporarily live in a ruined temple outside the city.

Just tied the horse rope and was about to get some food.

I heard the piercing erhu sound from outside the ruined temple.

I saw an old man riding a little donkey while pulling the erhu.

Jin Si glanced at the old man, such an ugly erhu, how could his mount resist to knock him off?

"Little old man, here is a cheerful song." Jin Si threw a silver ingot to the old man.

The old man stretched out his hand to grab the silver ingot and put it in his arms.

The little old man looked at Jin Si with a smile: "What do you want to hear cheerfully?"

"Will the widow complain?" Lin Pingzhi interjected.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Wang felt a pain in their chests...

Son, he was finally led astray by Jin Si.

"Hey, it's still the joy of touching eighteen."

"Master, you have no taste."

"Master is very heartbroken. I have nothing to teach you."

The little old man was speechless for a while, and I haven't expressed my opinion yet.

"Hehe... Don't argue with me. Although I am not an elegant person, I am not a shameless person either. I will definitely not play that dirty song."

Lin Pingzhi immediately refused to accept it: "Li Qing, take my burden here."

The little old man immediately became vigilant, the burden that the young man took over was thick and heavy, could it contain some kind of vicious weapon?

But Lin Pingzhi took out a piece of silver from his bag.

"Are you playing?" Lin Pingzhi threw the money at the old man.

The little old man took it casually, and glanced at the silver ingot in his hand: "Will you be bent down by this mere ten taels of silver as an old man?"

"Can you play?" Lin Pingzhi threw another silver ingot.

"Old man..."

"Can you play..."

"old……"

"Can you play..."

"..."

"Can you play..."

"Have you discussed it? Is it Shibamo or widow's complaint? The old man can also play Qinhuai opera, which is quite charming."

The little old man couldn't move his money anymore, two or three hundred taels of silver, he had never seen so much money in his life.

Everyone sat under the tree outside the ruined temple, eating wild game while listening to the little old man play the erhu, it was quite pleasant.

The little old man also mixed a few bites, but saw that Lin Pingzhi collected the leftovers, broken bones and rotten meat that they had left.

I wondered in my heart that this young man had spent a lot of money before, so why did he collect these things again now.

Then Lin Pingzhi was taken out of the ruined temple to Yu Canghai and Yu Renhao.

The little old man froze for a moment, thinking of others' Yu Canghai.

But at this moment, Yu Canghai was extremely miserable, he was actually tied to a dog leash, and he even ate the leftovers exclusively.

How could the dignified head of Qingcheng be abused like this?

When Yu Canghai saw the little old man, he immediately became excited again: "Mo... Mr. Mo Da..."

But the next moment, he saw Jinsi next to him.

Yu Canghai immediately died down.

"Oh, you are Mr. Mo Da." Jin Si looked at Mo Da in surprise.

The head of Hengshan, a master of good and evil in the world.

Because of Fei Bin's cruelty, he once killed him with a single sword.

Looking at the Jianghu, there are actually no less than ten people who are better than Mo Da in martial arts.

But if you want to say that there is a real chivalrous man, Mo is probably one of them.

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