Chapter 904

"Ah! Master, I'm not as thick as a sandbag. You... Do you think I can't serve you well, so you want to kill people and get a new shadow guard? " Zhao Changyuan asked this, really not teasing Zhao Changyuan.

He had seen Zhao Changyuan blow up a double-layer leather sandbag with three fists, and his heart was trembling from the beginning. Now Zhao Changyuan has to fight him. In fact, he sentenced him to death indirectly. And as long as I think that after I was punched by Zhao Changyuan in the chest, I may be beaten and burst like that sandbag, and then my heart and lungs fell to the ground in a mess. He really doesn't want to experience such a scene.

Zhao Changyuan listened to Yingyi's tone and looked at his grievance and "I don't want to die" expression. He frowned, pursed his lips and glared at him. Then he said coldly, "if you really don't want to die, go quickly. As long as I'm happy, I'll spare you. "

"No, master, you'd better fight me. Just don't kill me. I have to protect the Lord wholeheartedly until he is old. " Eagle wing retreated quietly as he spoke. He now wants to send a special signal of shadow guard to Summon Night cry.

If you join hands with night cry, Eagle wing is wondering if there is still a chance of winning? At least when the master hits down with such a fierce punch, night cry can disturb the rhythm of the master's punch, so that he has the opportunity to avoid important organs such as Kaixin, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney.

Zhao Changyuan showed his anger and didn't give Yingyi a chance to say another word. He twisted his waist forward fiercely, clawed with one hand, and pinched the throat of the eagle wing.

The eagle wing was startled, and the body fiercely stepped back two steps, which narrowly avoided this move.

Although this is the simplest move, it is called throat locking. But the simpler the move, the more terrible it will be used by an expert like Zhao Changyuan.

First of all, the eagle wing can't block it with his hand, because Zhao Changyuan's strength is amazing. The eagle wing waves to block his claws, but it's like a mantis arm in a car. Even if it can block this move, the arm will be useless.

But if he didn't stop, he hugged his arm, but he was directly pinched by Zhao Changyuan. In that case, what's the use of a dead man needing an arm?

So the eagle wing was embarrassed to avoid, but it also lost the first opportunity and the best defensive position.

Next, Zhao Changyuan was like a lion. His moves were fierce and his strength was amazing. He attacked the eagle wings. Even if Eagle wing doesn't want to fight with the master and is afraid of death, he can't stop fighting now. Otherwise, it is really possible to be killed by Zhao Changyuan.

As a result, the bigger the eagle's wings, the more frightened it was. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and wet his back. He was even more afraid.

But Zhao Changyuan's complexion was still smelly and hard, without a trace of temperature. It was like taking eagle wings as an enemy.

Fortunately, this kind of playing method is too laborious. Although Zhao Changyuan is very fierce and fierce, after all, he has made a lot of effort in his previous three fists. Now he can't bear to fight with the dodging Eagle wing.

Finally, Zhao Changyuan's fist suddenly hit the chest of Eagle wing, stopped the strength and attack, and the whole person stopped abruptly.

Zhao Changyuan's fist stopped at less than an inch in front of Yingyi's chest, and the strong wind brought by his fist made Yingyi's clothes move, and he could feel as if he had been pushed.

"Eagle wing, your skill has retreated." Zhao Changyuan took back his fist and stood up straight. He took another look at the sandbag that had just been blasted by his fist. It was a relief. It seemed to ease the anger in his heart.

But Eagle wing has a feeling of survival. The master's appearance just now was really frightening, and that strong strength was not something he could resist. It's not that my skill has retreated. It's the master's completely indiscriminate play that makes me unable to parry.

Zhao Changyuan moved his wrists and ankles again. In fact, the strength of three punches just now still made his arm muscles uncomfortable. However, after a fight with Eagle wing just now, the muscles and bones were heated, which could be regarded as a slight relaxation.

Since there was no discomfort, Zhao Changyuan took a big step out of the martial arts field. After looking at the sky at the door, I originally wanted to see Gong Yueyue, but I was afraid she would ask where she had just been, so I simply planned to go to the study and calm down.

Eagle wing gasped and hurriedly followed Zhao Changyuan. In my heart, I was constantly amazed that the master's skill had reached such a deep level that my shadow guard seemed to be dispensable.

Zhao Changyuan came to the study and sat down. His heart was completely quiet. Zhao Changyuan has no distractions at work and is rarely distracted by personal feelings. Sitting behind the desk, he unfolded the files of the recent period and looked at them carefully. Zhao Changyuan soon integrated into a working state.

But he didn't know that the peace at this time would not last too long. There was another wave between him and Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue knew that Zhao Changyuan didn't go out, but there seemed to be no shadow of him in the whole palace. I also asked the servants if they saw where the LORD was, but everyone shook their heads again and again.

"Xiaotong, what program do you think we should find? It feels so boring. " Gong Yueyue even lost interest in the pond full of swimming fish.

After all, the food that those fish eat is limited, and they can't keep eating forever. So Gong Yueyue kept feeding all day, and the fish was difficult to digest. So now Gong Yueyue throws the steamed bread residue down, and the fish are no longer as enthusiastic as before. Most of the fish are still swimming freely, and turn a blind eye to the steamed bread residue floating on the pond.

Xiaotong obviously also sees that Gong Yueyue is in a bad mood, but can Gong Yueyue go out of the house at will now? In case of a mistake

"Xiaotong, let's go shopping. The palace is so boring. " Gong Yueyue put half of the steamed bread in his hand aside at will, got up and patted the dust on his body, and planned to go out for a walk.

Xiaotong was embarrassed and stood still. Instead, he turned and looked at the tree closest to them.

Gong Yueyue also looked in the direction of Xiaotong. She knew that the night was crying there.

Night cry could not hide at this time. He jumped down from the tree, stood in front of Gong Yueyue and asked seriously, "do you really want to go shopping?"

Gong Yueyue nodded and looked like a good student, "yes. After all, yuan has his business to do. He can't accompany me all day. I want to go out while I'm still flexible. " Seeing that night cry didn't look too serious, Gong Yueyue slowed down his voice and begged, "you can go with us, too. With you and Xiaotong, I won't be in danger. "