Nine swords

Suddenly being called out of identity and grabbed by the wrist, Sikong Zhaixing's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: Oops!This little boy with a bad face turned out to be a master at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, even I was deceived by him!

When the thief was discovered and caught, what was the first reaction?Of course run!Run hard!Even if Sikong Zhaixing is the "King of Stealing Kings", he still has to run away, and others will not beat him up just because of his name—thief, being beaten is a common thing.

However, although Sikong Zhaixing suffered a lot of beatings when he first debuted, but when his skills and lightness skills became better and better, this beating... has not happened for a long time—— Although he missed tonight, he didn't want to be beaten.

So Sikong Zhaixing pulled his hand, twisted his body, broke out of the window like a loach, and ran away in a hurry.

Gong Jiu ruthlessly shook off the fake skin and disguise stuffing that he grabbed from Sikong Zhaixing's body, and sneered, it turned into a white light in no time, and shot out of the window like lightning!That speed was one or two points faster than when Gong Jiu competed with Ye Gucheng in the secret path before—although Ye Gucheng was startled by the word "Sikong Zhaixing", his reaction was not slow. With a little tiptoe, he chased after him as if he was floating.

The people who were still in the private room stared at the rotten window and froze.

Rows of houses quickly receded to the rear, Gong Jiu quickly caught up to the wilderness, and twenty steps away was Sikong Zhaixing who was running - while running, Sikong Zhaixing took off the clothes and clothes that were in the way. Yi Rongwu was torn off and thrown back, and in a short while, he changed from a fat middle-aged rich businessman to a thin, smart young man with round eyes and sharp face, wearing black tights.

Gong Jiu tilted his head to avoid those sundries, and moved a little faster on his feet—he was really a little angry at this moment, thinking about it, if it wasn't for Sikong Zaixing who disguised himself as a slightly fat person, how could he have Jin Chan's method of escaping her shell and withdrawing her hand from Gong Jiu's grip to escape?There are really not many people in this world who can escape from his Gong Jiu's hands!

Gritting her teeth secretly, Gong Jiu continued to sneer: Lu Xiaofeng's friend is really great, but if I don't catch you today, I won't be called Gong Jiu!In fact, Gong Jiu was angry, and a large part of it was because of Ye Gucheng.Gong Jiu thought that he managed to leave an image of gentleness, elegance, cheerful personality, strong martial arts and mysterious in Ye Gucheng's heart, and he couldn't be destroyed by Sikong Zhaixing!

Little did he know that Ye Gucheng was chasing after him hard at this time, and by the way he was gnashing his teeth: Sigongjiu, the big pervert, so that was not his fastest speed before...it really makes no sense...why don't you just fly to the sky?

In fact, Ye Gucheng's qinggong is also superb. If you look down from a high altitude at this time, among the three people running in the wilderness: Sikong Zhaixing is at the front and Ye Gucheng is at the end, but the distance between them is actually It is slowly getting closer, it can be seen that Ye Gucheng's lightness kung fu is still better than Sikong Zhaixing.

It's a pity that the other person between the two of them is Gong Jiu, a pervert who can't be deduced by common sense—the perverted lightness skill...that is naturally perverted.

I saw that the distance between Gong Jiu and Sikong Zhaixing changed from twenty steps, to ten steps, to five steps, four, three, two... Gong Jiu leaned forward suddenly, as if he had been tripped, and his whole body He was about to fall to the ground - but he obviously didn't trip over, but took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hand to grab the hem of Sikong Zaixing's clothes. Then, with a little force, he twisted his body and jumped onto the ground. In front of Sikong Zhaixing, the speed of his moves at this time has almost surpassed the limit of what the human eye can distinguish.

Although Sikong Zhaixing's qinggong is top notch, but his martial arts is at best top-notch - when he is caught up by Gong Jiu, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape a second time, why... this... just a moment, Sikong Zhaixing was caught by Gong Jiu's twisted hands, and by the way, the acupuncture points on his legs were tapped, and then Gong Jiu ruthlessly let go, and Sikong Zhaixing fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground like a dead dog, Sikong Zhaixing didn't show panic at all, instead he had a relaxed expression—as expected he is a habitual thief among habitual thieves...

I saw Sikong Zhaixing slowly stand up, turned his head, and said casually: "Oh, grandpa, I was caught by you kid, what an old man!" : "Oh, I fell on Grandpa's waist!" He is obviously only six or seven years older than Gong Jiu, and he dared to call himself "Grandpa" before he was 30 years old.

However, Sikong Zhaixing is not only a matter of mouth. The moment he stretched out his hands to support his waist, those dexterous hands had already turned over, and he pushed forward suddenly, and a puff of white smoke was scattered towards him with a "huh". Gong Jiu!

It's a pity that Gong Jiu's reaction was faster, and he unfolded the folding fan with a "swish", and after a dazzling wave, there was no smoke left.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng floated beside Gong Jiu, not even a single weed on the ground was disturbed, his body was as light as a feather, and he seemed to be a fairy under the moonlight.

After a puff of smoke, there was suddenly one more person, who was already a little "pretending to be a ghost", but Ye Gucheng's skin was not much worse than a real fairy - Sikong Zhaixing was so dumbfounded, he couldn't help rubbing his hands Rubbing his eyes, he murmured, "Grandpa, didn't my eyesight get blurred when I got older? How could I have seen a god?" He just brushed aside the matter of just throwing out the smoke.

Gong Jiu snorted coldly, with killing intent in his eyes.Sikong Zhaixing seemed to have been electrocuted, he trembled and said, "Hey! You don't mean to kill me, do you?"

Gong Jiu sneered and said, "My grandfather is already dead, how can you still be alive?"

Ye Gucheng's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly yelled: "Gong Jiu can't kill Sikong Zhaixing... This is too outrageous... Could it be that the final battle should be held ten years earlier?"Is brother's influence really so extraordinary?

Sikong Zhaixing also changed his expression, he didn't dare to pretend to be a master anymore, and said pitifully: "No, just beat me up, it's not good to kill people... Well, I was wrong just now, you are me!" Grandpa, okay?"

Seeing that Gong Jiu's face became colder, Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Hey, how much did the casino cost you to deal with me? I'll pay you twice, okay?" Gong Jiu was still unmoved at all, so Sikong Zaixing had no choice but to change his tune and shout: "Three times! I'll give you three times!" After saying that, he looked heartbroken and murmured : "What, the price of being able to invite such a master is far more than the money I won... Is the casino owner's brain flooded..."

Gong Jiuban narrowed his eyes, and said darkly, "I'm the boss of the casino!"

"Huh?" Sikong Zhaixing said dumbfounded: "You are the casino owner? No, I have met that boss before... Could it be that you have changed your face?"

Ye Gucheng raised his forehead speechlessly: Sikong Zhaixing is simply... It's strange that Gong Jiu doesn't want to kill him... Sigh, let's quickly think of a reason to save him.

But Ye Gucheng obviously guessed wrong, Gong Jiu didn't get more angry, instead he laughed, and after a while, he straightened up and asked, "Do you have a friend named Lu Xiaofeng?"

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes widened, and he shouted: "You know Lu Xiaoji? Are you his friend too?" Ye Gucheng almost spit out old blood when he heard this——If Gong Jiu was Lu Xiaofeng's friend, would he be Ye Gucheng? Ximen Chuuxue's friend!

But...Ye Gucheng couldn't help being suspicious: How could Gong Jiu ask Lu Xiaofeng?He has no reason to want to know Lu Xiaofeng.

Gong Jiu raised the corner of her mouth and said, "I don't know him yet, but I'm interested in meeting him."

Sikong Zhaixing pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "He's just a chicken with four eyebrows, what's so good about it? Don't tell me you also listened to the rumors in the world and thought he was some kind of extraordinary person?"

Gong Jiu laughed again, and said: "At this time, shouldn't you tell me——Lu Xiaofeng is very powerful, and you are his good friend, so I'd better not touch you?"

Sikong Zhaixing said angrily: "Nonsense! Lu Xiaoji lost to me last time, how is he so good? Grandpa, do I still need to be in his light?" He was still smiling, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer: "Well... I think you seem to be in a good mood, why don't we just smile and forget about it... go to a bar together?"

Gong Jiu's eyes lit up, and he said: "I heard that Lu Xiaofeng is very good at making friends, as long as he wants to, no one can refuse his friendship... It seems that you have also won his true biography, and your ability to climb the bar is not small. !"

Sikong Zhaixing was startled, and said angrily: "Why do you also want to be friends with that dead chicken? Hmph, that is a troublesome chicken, don't regret it when the time comes."

Gong Jiu smiled slightly and said, "I'm not interested in being friends with him," while speaking, he suddenly put his hand on Ye Gucheng's shoulder, and asked, "I wonder if the city lord is interested?"

Ye Gucheng was in a state of confusion, wondering if it was because of him... Seeing that Gong Jiu was about to meet Lu Xiaofeng, it was almost ten years earlier!Unexpectedly, being put on the shoulder by Gong Jiu, Ye Gucheng was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "I don't need friends."

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes with a smile, leaned closer to Ye Gucheng's ear, and said in an ambiguous tone: "The city lord is missing two words, it should be 'I don't need other friends', because the city lord already has me..." Without waiting for Ye Gucheng to react, he turned to Sikong Zhaixing, and said coldly: "You ask Lu Xiaofeng for me, just say that I want to bet with him, the bet is your life!"

Sikong Zhaixing is in a daze - what's going on with these two men? They are hooking shoulders and shoulders together... Tsk tsk, it can't be that... Broken sleeves!Ahem, his hairs are standing on end...

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Sikong Zhaixing's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "What?! You want to bet on my life with Lu Xiaoji? How... how?"

Gong Jiu smiled smugly, and said: "Isn't Lu Xiaofeng good at making friends? I'll bet on this with him."

Sikong Zhaixing heaved a sigh of relief, "hehe" said: "Bet... to make friends? Could it be that you have more friends than him?" He was still very confident in the number of Lu Xiaofeng's friends.

Gong Jiu shook his head slightly, and said: "No, I only have one friend." Seeing Sikong Zhaixing looking at him with an expression of "looking at an idiot", he continued with a sneer and said: "What I want to bet with Lu Xiaofeng is—I The friend I made will not become his friend... At that time, your life will be mine."

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly understood what Gong Jiu meant, turned to look at Ye Gucheng, and said angrily: "It's unreasonable! What kind of game is this called! You guys are all in collusion. Lu Xiaoji, even a god, can't win. You just kill him!" Leave me alone! Don’t have to play with grandpa!”

"Oh, is that so?" Gong Jiu looked at Ye Gucheng, half-closed his eyes, and asked casually, "Then who do you think will win?"

Ye Gucheng petrified.