[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

The one who walked in was Jue Xin.

He doesn't look like Juetian at all, although half of the blood in their bodies is the same, but he doesn't have Juetian's spirit at all.

After he walked in, he walked back and forth in the aisle, with his hands behind his back and his chin raised high, looking amazing.

Even his tone of voice was extremely condescending: "Now, only Wuming and Xiongba are left, not here anymore."

I think that's what makes their old Juejia good, that is, they raise their children to be very confident.Unlike our old X family, only my father is confident, and my brother and I are both humble and low-key.

"Hi, long time no see." I raised my hand and greeted Jue Xin, "There is something I want to ask the eldest son for advice."

With his hands behind his back, Jue Xin looked at me: "Say it."

"I want to ask, is your father called Jue Wushen?" I asked.

Jue Xin proudly raised his chin: "Of course."

"But, why is your palace called Wushen Jue Palace instead of Jue Wushen Palace?" I asked a little puzzled, "Is your father called Jue Wushen, or Wushen Jue?"

Jue Xin was stunned for a moment, then he frowned and said, "Why do you have so much trouble? It seems that you are too leisurely in prison!"

He stretched out a hand, as if he was about to slap me.

I quickly avoided: "Don't be arrogant, our leader will come to rescue us soon. He will beat your father to pieces, and he will be defeated!"

"Ridiculous!" Jue Xin raised his head and said, "My father's killing punch has never been cracked!"

"So your father's ultimate move is called killing fist?" I said, "Then your father will lose badly."

Then I explained to him: "According to the naming conventions of martial arts, the more powerful the move, the longer the name. For example, our leader's three-point return to vitality, is it long? There are five characters in total! Like ordinary martial arts, only Three words, like cloud-dispelling palm. For a more powerful one, there are four words, such as the holy spirit sword technique. Like our leader, but five words!"

I stretched out five fingers and shook him: "Five words!"

Jue Xin looked at me and snorted coldly with disdain: "What three words and five words! What nonsense!"

"Don't believe me!" I said earnestly, "The more powerful the move, the more domineering the name! It seems that no one will call the moves of the world's invincible 'eating bun fist' and 'bake pie legs', right? Isn't that right? You have to be very majestic! And the degree of majesty is directly proportional to the length of the name!"

Jue Xin glanced at me, he thought for a while, and said: "That's in your Central Plains! In our east, the more powerful the moves, the simpler the names! The ones with more characters are less important! Like our Wushenjuegong's The highest martial art, Shaquan, is the most powerful. Lesser ones, like Shapolang, will be passed on to outsiders."

"Oh!" I nodded, "I remember Sha Po Lang, the one you taught Po Jun, and you got Yan Ying back from him, right?"

Jue Xin snorted coldly: "Your memory is quite good! That's right, it's the Sha Po Lang! However, don't underestimate it, Po Jun has been studying for ten years before he can master Sha Po Lang. With one move, he can defeat Wuming!"

"Impossible!" Jian Chen interjected, "No one can beat my master! Master is known as the myth of martial arts, he is called the uncrowned emperor, and he was invincible in the world as early as 20 years ago!"

Jue Xin glanced at him, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Oh? Is that so? If that's the case, maybe we'll have to resort to some improper means."

After speaking, he walked towards the cell where Jian Chen was held.

"What are you going to do?!" Jian Chen took two steps back and said cautiously.

Jue Xin opened the door of the cell, and walked in: "Since you said that it is impossible for Po Jun to defeat Wuming, then we must ensure that Po Jun is safe."

As he said that, he waved his palm and hit Wuming: "You! Do something for us!"

Jian Chen was hit in the chest by him all at once.

"Ah—" Jian Chen let out a cry of pain.

Jue Xin laughed loudly: "Why bother struggling? Follow your own heart! Only by following my orders will it not hurt!"

Jian Chen kept screaming in pain, and at the same time, there was the sound of straw rubbing on the ground, which was Jian Chen rolling on the ground.

He hugged his heart and rolled around on the ground.Just when he rolled to my side, I saw his white brocade clothes burst open at his heart, as if he had been torn apart by someone, exposing a large piece of skin.

"Ah!" I couldn't help covering my mouth, exclaimed, looked at Jue Xin and said, "You rascal! How dare you use the dirty kung fu of grabbing milk dragon claws!"

Jue Xin frowned, and looked at me: "What is the milk-grabbing dragon's claw hand, this is a martial art created by me, the heart seal!"

"The Heart Seal?" I asked in surprise, "You created it yourself? Are you so good?"

Even I have never created my own martial arts!

He must be too powerful, right?

"That's right!" Jue Xin raised his chin, his eyes were full of pride, "If you get hit by my equanimity seal, you will be in pain, unless you listen to me!"

so smart?

I do not believe.

I kind of want to try it.

But looking at Jian Chen's badly torn clothes on his chest, I gave up this idea.

"Why did you break his clothes? You can see his breasts are exposed!" I looked at Jue Xin with condemning eyes, "Big hooligans, scum, scum, take advantage of men, bah!"

Jue Xin's brows tightened even more: "What's the mess? Well, since you still have the strength to fight for him, then be like him and eat my seal of equanimity!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm and patted me.

"You are the deputy gang leader of the Tianxiahui, Xiongba must trust you very much, and if you deal with Xiongba, he will definitely not be wary." Juexin said contemptuously with a proud expression on his face: "When the time comes, Jianchen will deal with Wuming, so The two great masters of the Central Plains martial arts are both in the palm of our Wushenjue Palace!"

As he spoke, he laughed.

Now I believe that half of his blood is the same as that of Juetian - although these two brothers look alike, they both have the habit of digging out their own family affairs.

"I knew it, you see I'm beautiful and you want to take advantage of me!" I hugged my chest, kept hiding, and looked at him angrily and said, "What kind of heart seal! Bragging! You want to touch my chest, Just say it straight, if you dare to do such a mess, you dare to do it or not! It's shameful!"

Jue Xin's brows almost knit into a ball: "Shut up!"

he shouted at me.

However, at this moment, the door of the dungeon opened.

A red light pierced over here.

I am familiar with this red light--

"Let her go!" Duanlang said coldly.

Holding the Huolin sword in his hand, he leaped closer in an instant, opened the cell door between Jianchen and me, and looked at Juexin coldly.

Not only did he come, so did the dream.She didn't know where to get a pocket machete, held it in her hand, and slashed at the minions of Wushenjue Palace.

Although she has a slender figure and a small machete, but when played by her, she is majestic and fierce.

I have never seen Mengshi martial arts before, this is the first time, and I felt extremely surprised: "Meng, your martial arts are so high!"

The sword technique is exquisite and the wind is fierce, not inferior to Nie Feng and the others!

"Don't say too much, Xianxian, are you okay?" Meng rushed all the way to me, took off the black scarf, and revealed her delicate face.

I shook my head: "It's okay, it's a good thing you came here quickly, otherwise I would be insulted." As I said that, I put down my arms around my chest, pointed at Juexin, and said angrily, "That big pervert just broke Jian Chen's clothes , touched Jian Chen's chest, and now wants to touch mine!"

"Ah?!" Meng opened her eyes wide, and she glanced in Jian Chen's direction, and immediately saw Jian Chen's broken chest and the exposed black and blue skin.She believed it, with anger written all over her face, she picked up the pocket machete and attacked Juexin, "Scum! Scum! How dare you bully immortals!"

Duanlang was also very angry, his whole body exuded ice-cold anger, and his moves were sharp and vicious.

The two attacked, and soon beat Juexin into a mess: "Is this the way you people from the Central Plains behave? Many against one, no shame!"

"It's better than your Wushenjuegong, throwing thunder and fire bombs at every turn!" I said, "Duanlang, Meng, be careful, don't let him use hidden weapons again."

Duanlang replied: "Understood."

At this time, Nie Feng stood up, kicked the prison door, and walked out leading Mingyue.

Qin Shuang also broke the chain with one punch, and walked out with Ding Ning in his arms.

"You? How did you do it?" Seeing this scene, Juexin opened his eyes wide in surprise and said in disbelief.

Nie Feng explained in a good-tempered manner: "We pretended to be injured and came here with you on purpose, just to see what Xianxian is up to." Then, he glanced in my direction, and then said to Juexin: " Don't you think that she came with you because she was really hurt?"

"What?!" Jue Xin looked at me with disbelief on his face.

His mind was shaken by Nie Feng's words, and he was distracted all of a sudden. Duanlang found the right time, kicked him in the chest, and immediately flew backwards and hit the wall.

Duan Lang didn't stop there, but walked over, raised the Fire Lin Sword and chopped it at his hand.

"You can't cut me!" Jue Xin shouted, "I am the eldest son of Wushen Jue Palace! If you dare to cut me, my father will not let you go!"

Duanlang snorted softly and said, "What kind of thing is your father?"

However, he still put away the Fire Lin Sword: "Your blood has stained my sword!"

He raised his foot and stepped hard on Jue Xin's arm, only to hear a crisp bone cracking sound, Jue Xin's right hand was broken.

"Trash!" Duanlang said contemptuously.

He put the Fire Lin Sword into its sheath and walked to my side.

"Xianxian, are you okay?" He stood in front of me, lowered his head and asked me.

I saw something sparkle in his eyes.

Perhaps in his view, this is a heroic rescue?

I really want to tell him that he thinks too much.

But looking at his big bright eyes full of hope, I was a little reluctant to tell the truth.

So I smiled at him: "Duanlang, thank you for coming to save me."

"You're welcome." He laughed immediately, and his voice was very soft, "As soon as I heard that something happened to you, I came here immediately. Fortunately, you are fine."

As he said that, his eyes became fierce again, and he turned his head to look at Jue Xin: "I'll kill him!"

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out a part of the Fire Lin sword.

"Don't kill him." I pressed his hand: "Take him, he is the eldest son of Wushenjue Palace, he should know a lot of secrets."

The moment I pressed the back of his hand, I saw his face flushed.

His skin is fair, and his face is slightly flushed, which is easy to see.

His eyelashes fluttered and trembled, making his big eyes sparkle, like black gems soaked in clear water.

I couldn't help but tilt my heart—if I find him to fall in love, it will be sweeter than falling in love with Wuming, right?

Wuming is a little older after all, and his personality is too calm. It is impossible to expect him to show affection to me like Qin Shuang and Ding Ning, Nie Feng and Mingyue.

"Then I won't kill him." Duanlang slowly withdrew his hand, turned to look at Juexin: "I'll take him right away."

With that said, he walked up to Juexin, tapped on Juexin's acupoints, and lifted Juexin up.

"Let's go," I said.

Stepping through the shattered prison door, stepping ahead, to the layman.

Duanlang held Juexin, Meng supported Jianchen, Nie Feng held Mingyue, Qin Shuang held Ding Ning, and followed behind me.

"Hey! Wait!" a voice called from behind. "And us! You've forgotten us!"

The sound is crisp and sweet.