"Scold who is so cheap!"

In the summer, a sentence of sword is in the bones, it was a compliment, who knew that the old man behind his ear, heard it as a curse, he rose up directly, and the sword blade attacked the summer again, and this time the summer of the long memory, he raised his hand directly, slapped the sword blade with both hands, and then smiled at the stunned old man: "Hehe, 100% empty-handed white blade." ”

"Hmph, there are two hits. ”

The blade of the sword was slapped by the summer, and the old man's face was a little unbearable, he snorted, and sat on the chaise longue again, and the fan shook quickly.

Seeing that the old man seemed to be angry, he and Lin Congcong glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and then said, "Uncle, can I play with the sword?"

"You're cheap. The old man said.

Forehead.

Summer was speechless, and immediately drew his sword, and then stood there frowning and pondering for a while, he would be cheap, but he had only seen it on TV.

So he relied on his memory, and played with the sword there, at first he stumbled, so that the old man didn't want to see it, and in the summer he also felt that the sword he was playing with was also a little rubbish, so he stopped, and then looked at the old man, and saw that the other party seemed to have set up Do Not Disturb, and didn't want to deal with him, he looked out of the window a little depressed.

At this glance, he saw the statue of the Yuan Zun on the mountain, and in an instant, his brain seemed to be connected to a data line, and streams of data appeared in his brain, and at this moment there was a white-shirted villain, holding a sword in his hand, dancing in his brain.

Summer's expression became Muna, and his body danced with the little man in his mind.

One move and one style, the sword played in the summer gradually attracted the attention of the old man, he suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the summer playing with the sword, and the fan in his hand shook very fast.

"Go, go, go up, don't let me watch that baby play with the sword. ”

In the end, the old man dragged Lin Congcong, who was in front of him, behind him, and then stared intently at the summer who was playing with swords, with a lot of brilliance in his eyes.

And Lin Congcong took this opportunity to quietly enter the room behind the old man.

The old man didn't seem to notice, staring at the summer with a glint in his eyes.

Summer followed the villain in his mind to play with the sword, and he didn't know how long time passed, until the villain in his mind stopped moving and disappeared, he also came to his senses, and then he saw the old man who was staring at him, as if he saw a beautiful woman, and he was still a little old, he was so frightened that he covered his buttocks and jumped back quite far, he said: "Old man, you ......"

"Who did you learn your sword from?"

The old man asked with a look of longing in his eyes

Summer said: "Innate!"

After speaking, seeing that the old man was stunned, he smiled and said, "Just kidding, my kendo is ancestral!"

Glancing over, seeing that Lin Congcong had disappeared, he knew that the plan was leading to success, so he rolled his eyes and began to fool the old man: "My grandfather is a master of swordsmanship, at that time he was known as the first swordsman in China, and reached the point of the unity of man and sword, and then my grandfather and my father all inherited excellent sword skills, and eventually became a generation of swordsmen." ”

Seeing that the old man listened carefully, Xia smiled slightly: "So I can play with swords, it is handed down from my ancestors, and my ancestors play swords." ”

Later, in the summer, he launched a series of fooling Dafa against the old man, and the old man was fooled, and he finally said: "Uncle, let me tell you, there is a key point in playing the sword to reach the highest level, that is, shameless!"

Shameless.

The old man was stunned, and then he didn't know what to think, and he was full of energy for a moment, as if he had been enlightened and figured out something.

The summer was a little blind on the side, and he said shamelessly, can there be such a big inspiration?

Then seeing that the old man seemed to be there to realize it, Xia called twice, seeing that the old man ignored him, he quietly put down the sword, and then slowly left, and finally entered the room that Lin Congcong had entered before, leaving the old man squatting on the ground, touching his face, frowning and pondering.

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Li Zimeng, Han Li, Hu Yanbin, and Lin Feng were taken away before, and then they were directly locked in a room where there was not even a window around them.

It would have been fine if they had been locked in their rooms, but the problem was that all of them had been soaked in a vat of unknown water.

At this moment, they have been soaked for almost an hour, which makes Li Zimeng feel that if she continues to soak again, her skin is about to take off.

"Is there anyone? I'm going to give you a bad review, this bathhouse is not comfortable at all?"

At this time, Li Zimeng, who has a big heart, still has the heart to joke, but no one responds to her.

"They're not really going to cut us?"

At this time, Lin Feng stared at the iron plate with a sickle next to the big bucket soaking them, like cutting meat, and said with a shocked expression.

As soon as he said this, Li Zimeng and the others looked nervous, and then Li Zimeng said: "Bah, what are you talking nonsense, do they still want to eat human flesh?"

Eating human flesh.

Li Zimeng didn't say it, but when he said it, it made everyone feel even more frightened.

At this moment, the steel door was pushed open with a screeching sound, and then several people wearing pig-killing costumes and masks walked in.

Those people were wearing leather boots, and they stepped on the ground and made a dull sound, which made Li Zimeng and the others feel very depressed.

Then watching those people walk to the board again, and then making preparations, Li Zimeng and the others glanced at each other, and finally couldn't help asking, "You, what are you going to do?"

Those people didn't answer, and at this time, two people came to Lin Feng's side, and then dragged him out of the bucket under Lin Feng's terrifying gaze.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Lin Feng struggled in panic, but he was so weak that he couldn't break free at all, and was finally pulled to the board in the shocked eyes of Li Zimeng and the others.

"I don't really have to cut it. Li Zimeng and the others were shocked, looking at Lin Feng who was tied to the board, and then at the butcher who was sharpening his knife.

"Finally, ask you again, and give me an honest explanation of all the things in the loser group. ”

At this time, the butcher who had sharpened the knife, and his deep voice sounded, which suddenly made Lin Feng stunned, and he stared at the extremely sharp butcher's knife with horror in his eyes, swallowing and foaming.

Just when Li Zimeng thought that Lin Feng would beg for mercy, he saw that Lin Feng was laughing, and even laughed wildly, he first spat at the butcher, and said fiercely: "Go to the NMD Fosun Society." ”

The butcher glanced at the other butchers, and then the sharp butcher knife cut at Lin Feng's body, as soon as the knife entered the flesh, Lin Feng's eyelids turned white when he was in pain, and cold sweat flowed directly from his head.

"Go to the NMD Fosun Society. ”

But after Lin Feng relieved himself, he gritted his teeth at those butchers and said in a weak voice, but what he got in exchange for the butcher's knife was on his body.

"Lin Feng, woo woo, you just give it up. ”

Li Zimeng couldn't stand it a little and shouted to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who was cut again, was a little painful and was about to faint, looked at Li Zimeng in a daze, and he smiled miserably: "If I am soft, can I be worthy of my protagonist's name?"