Chapter 779 (1/2)

Tang Zheng was in agony, but he still gritted his teeth and endured. When he turned his hand, his backhand grabbed the arm of song Canaan, and his fierce real Qi shook him.

Bang!

Just like a spring, Tang Zheng shakes away from Song Canaan with the help of this force.

Eh?

Song Canaan was a little surprised. He was winning. He was able to escape. He had several brushes.

”If you want to escape, stop!”

Song Canaan roared and chased like a maggot of tarsal bone.

Ye Dingdang's heart involuntarily mentions her voice and eyes. Subconsciously, she firmly holds Feng Si Niang's hand, which is cold and sweaty.

The wind four niangs sighs in a dark tone, this is why, so care, but should pretend to be indifferent.

Of course, with the temper of four niangs of the wind, how could she watch song Canaan bully the small and the big? She stood up and cried out: ”old man of Song Dynasty, you are so mean to do this, bully the small and the big, but also sneak attack, what a hero.”

Feng four Niang's strong words changed the color of Song Jia's south face slightly. She snorted coldly and said, ”as expected, a woman's hair is long and her knowledge is short. I will help your Ye family again, but will you repay her kindness and revenge?”

”Handsome boy is kind to Ye's family, and to my fourth wind lady. If you do this, I can't stand by.”

She can sit and watch Tang Zheng break up with ye Dingdang, but she can't watch Tang Zheng be bullied like this and be indifferent. That's not her style.

So, Lu Jianping shouts, and the wind four niangs rush straight to song Canaan, shouting, ”stop!”

Facing song and Canaan with her accomplishments, she was a praying armchair, but she just couldn't stand song and Canaan.

Ye Tianlei's mouth has been opened wide. He looks inconceivable. Ye Xuanji's face is more and more gloomy. He stops loudly: ”wind four niangs, stop!”

The wind four niangs turn a deaf ear to, directly grasps to song Canaan vest, song Canaan backhand.

Bang!

FengSi Niang is like a broken kite. She flies backwards and crashes several pieces of furniture before stopping. Her mouth has spilled blood.

Ye Dingdang, furious, lost all sense and shouted: ”you dare to hurt her, I'll fight with you.”

Shua!

As soon as the sword of Qingfeng was strong, it came quickly.

Qingfeng sword is a real sword if it's light without anything. It's really wonderful with the wind chasing sword technique.

Song Canaan didn't put ye Dingdang in his eyes at all, but he still didn't return his head. He tried to push ye Dingdang back with a slap.

However, his palm failed, the sword light flashed, the wind sword penetrated his palm, blood splashed.

”Ah!”

Song Canaan screamed. He forced Tang Zheng back. He turned around and stared at his palm. He saw that the palm had been pierced by the wind sword and the blood was dripping.

”You hurt me!”

He was gnashing his teeth, his eyes almost popping out.

He has never been so embarrassed since he became famous. It's a great shame that he was stabbed in the palm of his hand by a young girl who is still wet.

However, he was also shocked. Apart from his contempt for the enemy, what's more, ye dingdong's sword technique was so exquisite that he didn't expect it.

Of course, if you are more careful, even two leaves jingle, it is difficult to hurt him.

It's all a coincidence.

But if you are hurt, you will be hurt. You can't argue with so many eyes.

Others were also stunned, and looked at ye Dingdang's bloody Qingfeng sword.

Suddenly, ye Tianlei shouted, ”Jingdong, be careful.”

Hurtling at her daughter.

Because, he has seen the strong sense of killing in Song Canaan's eyes. Even if ye Dingdang is a member of the Ye family, he can do this. Song Canaan will surely hurt the killer in order to protect his face.

As he expected, song Canaan did.

As soon as song Canaan's great hand reached out, he grabbed ye Dingdang. As long as ye Dingdang's cultivation fell into his hands, it would be hard to escape.

Ye Dingdang rushed out his sword. The breeze sword crossed a shadow and quickly stabbed song Canaan.

However, song Canaan had already seen the power of Qingfeng sword, and had already figured out the evasive measures. He easily avoided the sword's edge, and grabbed it to ye Dingdang's head with big hands.

”No!”

Ye Tianlei rushes over, his huge fist mixed with the sound of wind and thunder to song Canaan.

Bang!

Ye Tianlei flies out, and spews out a mouthful of blood while he is still in the air.

Song Canaan's attack was slightly blocked, and her grasp fell fiercely. Ye Dingdang was almost desperate because she felt the pressure and momentum from her head.

”To die!”